Chapter 379 Running away
In front of you is a flower. This flower is swaying in the wind under the water. It looks a bit like a sunflower, but there is no sunlight at the bottom of the deep sea. There are only some buildings built by the fish people and artificial lighting effects.
A fishman with green scales all over his body let out a cheer that was inaudible to humans but somewhat harsh to the fishmen, attracting a large group of onlookers.
They exclaimed in unison and planted land plants in the ocean. This was an epoch-making change for these guys.
A large group of murloc scholars gathered around, and they planned to study this thing carefully.
Then this unnamed green plant was trampled to pieces by a guy who fell from the sky.
The fish people were stunned for a while, and then glared at the guy in front of them who looked like a human.
The person coming is number one.
He followed George's instructions and came to explore the way. He thought that their enemies would not be able to see them in a place like the rear, but he never expected that such a thing would be moved here...
No. [-] scratched a hair on the top of his head, thought about it, and felt that it was just a group of seafood after all...
A bulge rose between each of his two arms, and powerful and violent currents were quickly generated between the bulges, and spread along the seawater around him according to his control.
A group of angry fishmen rolled their eyes on the spot and slowly began to float upward from the bottom of the water.
And those schools of fish began to snatch their bodies.
Number [-] set off towards his goal.
He was not afraid that he would get lost or not find his target. The opponent's mountain-like body was just there, and anyone who was not blind could see it.
From time to time, he would encounter one or two pieces of seafood on the road, which he would deal with casually. He opened two holes on both sides of his waist and sprayed out compressed air, making him extremely fast.
In about a few minutes, he arrived behind the green-skinned monster.
The sharp claws in his hand were like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily cutting off a small tentacle on the back. The monster seemed unaware, and No. [-] left here with some satisfaction.
After floating to the surface, No. [-] looked around and found the motorboat he came on. He swam over and climbed onto the motorboat, pulled the rope on the tail of the motorboat, started it up and drove towards the place dozens of nautical miles away. The ship approaches.
Climbing up the rope ladder, George was waiting for him on the deck.
Taking the tentacle handed to him by No. [-], George nodded with satisfaction: "This guy looks like he can get hurt..."
"So that's why you asked No. [-] to go?"
The wife beside me asked with some confusion: "Aren't you afraid of alerting others?"
George was in a daze holding the tentacles that were still twisting: "We have to try...if this guy won't be injured at all, then everything we do will be in vain, but now it seems that no matter what the reason, he will hurt…"
"so what?"
"So we have a way to deal with it. Even if it is hard grinding, it can grind him to death."
After speaking, he picked up a bottle of hot potion from his waist and handed it to No. [-]. This was a reward.
No. [-] took the potion and thought about it for a while, and finally told him about his encounter with those ghosts.
"Are they strong?"
Number [-] shook his head: "No, very weak, just like ordinary fish, easy to handle."
"That's good...but you still have to be on guard."
After saying that, George ignored No. [-] and took his wife's hand into the inner cabin.
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seabed.
The huge green-skinned monster turned his head in a very unscientific way to look at the insignificant little wound he had received, and controlled it to heal before turning back.
The ugly half-murloc leader walked out from behind a bunch of corals, glanced hatefully in the direction No. [-] left, raised his head in confusion, and asked the green-skinned monster in a wonderfully rhythmic language: "Lord, why?" Don’t let us kill him.”
"I want to live and escape."
"Then why do you have to be vulnerable on purpose? He can't hurt you in the first place."
"confuse."
The half-murloc leader frowned: "But this is a matter of dignity."
"Dignity is not as important as life. It took a lot of effort to turn it from stone to what it is now. I don't want to lose my freedom again, and this time even my life will disappear."
"Follow your will."
After the half-murloc leader was silent for a long time, he bowed and left. His back was full of loneliness, but his face was full of anger.
The green-skinned monster looked at him silently, knowing that his people might be destroyed.
But it doesn't matter, he has lived a reincarnation, and the people under his command have changed batch after batch. The leaders of the people have also changed at least dozens of times starting from Dagon. Even his own name has been homophoned by others. Hundreds of names and endless years have made it easy for him to understand the disappointment of these guys, but this does not mean that he will distort his will because of them.
He raised his head again and looked at the stars.
The taste of freedom is so good...
Breathe freely.
Eat freely.
Free to roam.
Live freely…
He wants to live freely like this forever...so he wants to escape, escape from this ghost place that will soon become a meat grinding ground. In the near future, when the stars fall, everything will be shuffled. For the big shots in the head, Saying that maybe it's a good thing or a pleasant game, but for the cards, maybe not so much.
He let out a breath. He knew that there was a terrifying guy above him watching here, but he also knew that as long as he left with all his heart, and the most important thing was that if he really found a way to leave, she would not stop him, because of his escape process. , for her, it is also a process worthy of entertainment and viewing.
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Margery put away the wine glass in her hand, also looked down, and laughed softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Hermione, who came out with her and wandered around the enclave, asked with some confusion.
"Nothing, just found an interesting thing."
"whats the matter?"
"A unique cell escape game that is about to be released."
Hermione raised an eyebrow and said doubtfully: "What's all this...what bad idea are you planning?"
"I...just think the second participant should be brought in."
Hermione understood this sentence, and she suddenly said a little dissatisfied: "Hey! Margaery, we didn't even solve the first guy, you can't do this!"
Margery quickly pretended to raise her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll endure it..."
Esther's voice came from the balcony on the third floor upstairs: "You two, come for supper!"
"it is good!"
Hermione waved to her.