The Mythical Races I Created

On the coastline of the island, Akkad reminded the Murloc King, saying: "Which one of you is the king, I have no opinion."

"The orcs will keep some troops on the forty-two islands. You have to provide some resources to the orcs army stationed here every month, and this army can also be responsible for protecting you."

This is the idea of ​​the orc prophet.

Without a permanent army, the island owners of these islands would actually be out of control soon, and a standing army stationed here would make them extremely loyal.

The king of the island immediately took the prince with gratitude and thanked Akkad and Captain Joseph.

Akkad and Joseph continue to go to the second island. It will not happen overnight to recover these islands. It is estimated that it will take half a year to complete this task.

The waters of the Murloc Islands are extremely turbulent, and only pirates can conquer it.

Even if it is just a wooden boat, it can still suppress the murlocs who are naturally adapted to underwater life.

Akkad and their second stop happened to pass by the island of Zet, so they went to the island to observe. At this moment, the island full of hollow rocks has statues of the creation spirit everywhere, as well as life-like feathered snakes. Idols, the local murlocs even held the feathers of a feather snake on their faces...

I really regard the feather snake as a god.

Who could have imagined that all this was just a misunderstanding during the translation of the Civet.

The king of Zet Island warmly received these green devil gods. He set up smoked sea shell meat in the palace for these distinguished guests to enjoy. How can the appetite of the orcs be the slight food in the murloc palace? It was full, so soon the king of Zeter had to send people batch after batch of delicacies.

He asked the interpreter to ask these noble ‘green demon gods’, when will the feathered snake gods who have been here before return here?

Akad was stunned for a moment, he looked at Joseph, the Quetzalcoatl who had been here?

Captain Joseph tugged, he laughed and said, "Bashir and the others have returned to the plateau."

"The plateau is the holy land of longevity."

"Even if they stayed there for a thousand years before coming out, I wouldn't be surprised at all."

After hearing the words of the translation, the king of Zet was shocked and opened his mouth. "It turns out that God's timeline is so vast, how could I, a dead mortal, wait for them again."

The king of Zette Island was gloomy. "I don't know when I will see Quetzalcoatl again."

"At that time, I was just a little murloc prince, and I also encountered the invasion of evil pagans on the island of Skye. The country was imminent, but the Quetzalcoatl appeared, as if lightning split the sky."

"The dark clouds were split by this lightning."

"Before I could react, I became the king of Zet Island."

The king of Zet Island said: "The great Father God is so powerful. For us, his subordinate **** is as powerful as the sky and as vast as the ocean."

Akkad wanted to open his mouth several times. He looked at Captain Joseph, only to see that Captain Joseph had eaten sea shell meat, as if he hadn't heard anything like a secondary god.

"Ah, thank the Quetzalcoatl..." the king of Zeter sighed.

At the dinner table, Akkad asked Captain Joseph in a low voice. "Does Quetzalcoatl refer to Lord Bashir?"

"Of course." Captain Joseph took a raw shell and dipped it with the sauce he had brought, put it in his mouth and then took a sip, sucking the juice into his mouth. "Hey, this thing is delicious, why did we only fish before?"

"The efficiency of fishing is much faster than the fishing of shells and oysters, and unless they are raised, it is difficult to fish on a large scale."

Akkad said quickly, "Hey, it's not that I asked you about Quetzalcoatl!"

"Since there is a misunderstanding, should we explain clearly to this murloc king?"

Captain Joseph licked his tongue. He put down the shell that might have been empty, and said to the powerful King Zat who was talking to everyone about the feathered snake god, "Forget it."

"Look at how people like that Quetzalcoatl."

"If you tell him that Quetzalcoatl does not exist at all, he will definitely be angry. Although we are not afraid, don't forget that Zat Island is special."

Captain Joseph had a foresight: "This island is loyal to the orcs and elves at the same time."

"If we turn our faces with him, it is not good to fight and kill when the time comes."

"So, let this wonderful misunderstanding persist. Anyway, the elves are so long-lived and so powerful. It's nothing to say that they are secondary gods."

Akkad thought for a while, but had no choice but to give up.

On the second day, the king of Zat Island gave the orcs a lot of hollow rock before leaving. This kind of rock is also called Breathing Rock. Because this kind of rock has many gaps, it can retain a lot of air. When you jump into the sea At the time, you can use this kind of rock to breathe in the water.

On Wish Island, Captain Joseph, who saw several merman islands formed 50,000 years ago, knew that pigmen of the past used this kind of hollow rock to go to the sea for the first time.

This time, so many hollow rocks were obtained, which is also a good supply for sea travel.

With these hollow rocks, if they encounter something wrong with the ship, they can also use the hollow rocks to escape.

After leaving Zat Island, the orc fleet continued to move towards the interior of the Murloc Islands.

…

To the north of the Fairy Plateau, there are villages in the yellow sand, and there is a strange land in an oasis in the desert.

Some of the plants here are strangely large, some are strangely small, and some are strangely shaped. The most common type of plant is green plants with barrel-shaped mouthparts, which seem to dance in the wind, shaking their heads.

There are also some potatoes planted around in a circle.

And the Abu family of Panyang people in the village is sending an elderly family elder into the yellow sand at the entrance of the village.

The Abu family has been searching for the fruits of civilization for generations. The patriarch of each family will call it Abu, and every member of the clan will carry Abu's surname.

According to them, the dream before the death of the first Abu family... was to find the fruit of civilization.

More than a hundred years have passed, and generations of Panyang people walked out of the oasis, but found nothing in the end.

Today, it is another long journey of a family elder.

Patriarch Abu looked at his uncle who was about to leave with tears in his eyes, but with expectations. "We must... find the fruit of civilization."

Old Pan Yangren nodded solemnly. "Many young people don't believe this anymore."

"They feel that we are wasting time, that the fruit of civilization does not exist at all, and it doesn't matter if the fruit of civilization can be found."

"But I believe! It definitely makes sense."

"The fruit of civilization definitely has meaning!"

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