Waiheke Island, the residence of the patriarch of Salamo.

A member of the flounder tribe with huge eyeballs and exposed teeth looked at the decorations in the room dumbfounded, speechless for a long while.

Standing in front of a huge glass colored screen, the flounder tribe cautiously stretched out their paws, trying to feel the complicated and gorgeous patterns on it.

One of Rita's maid hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move! Do you know how expensive this thing is? What should I do if it breaks?!"

As a member of the Marine Refugee Delegation, the patriarch of the Jinlaska Haihu tribe, Hui Hu, looked at the throne made of steel and shells in the water, and did not recover for a long time.

Rita instructed the tribe to bring up a huge round floating table and place it in the seawater urn in the center of the room.

One after another exquisite and special dishes were placed on the floating table.

Hui Hu looked at the dishes on the table, some he knew.

For example, the snail fish is cut into small pieces and then wrapped in seaweed. This is a specialty dish used by the Salamo mermaid to entertain guests.

But more are dishes he has never seen or even heard of.

"You said this is called wheat flour grilled fish?" Gray Hu looked at the golden crispy grilled fish on the table, and asked anxiously: "Is this the food of the land race?"

Rita smiled and said: "Unlike the sea, flames and spices can be used to make food on land, so there are more choices and leeway in the preparation of dishes."

Grey Owl looked at the grilled fish with some suspicion, and asked: "This fish has been cooked, can it still be eaten?"

Rita nodded: "Try it, don't you know?"

The grey owl carefully plucked a piece of fish, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

Soon, his eyes widened, he fished it with a big hand, and stuffed the whole grilled fish into his mouth.

"Compared with raw fish, although it lacks some umami, it is unexpectedly delicious." The grey owl ate the grilled fish in twos and threes, and wiped his mouth with unfinished thoughts: "Anything else?"

Rita's maid rolled her eyes at Hui Hu.

Picking up a slice of butter cake, Rita took a bite, showing a look of enjoyment: "I have to admit that the food on land is rich in variety and tastes great."

The grey bird picked up a fried shrimp cake and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked back and saw that a dozen people from the Marine Refugee Delegation had gathered.

Opened his arms and tried his best to protect the food plate in front of him, the gray owl simply buried his head in the food and ate directly.

Seeing this scene, other refugee representatives were unhappy.

People rushed to the table, shoved, yelled and cursed, grabbing as much food as possible, like a pile of hyenas that had found carrion.

Rita's maids looked disgusted, and in the eyes of the refugees, there was originally a little sympathy, but now only deep contempt.

However, Rita looked a little different.

She was holding a goblet full of red wine in one hand and a cake in the other. She looked at the refugees from the ocean in front of her, her eyes faintly shining as she stared at the prey.

Full of wine and food.

The refugee representatives floated on the sea, shy of their stomachs, exclaiming contentedly.

"I always thought that the land was a group of savage and backward races. I didn't expect their food to be so delicious."

"In the sea, flames and spices cannot be used, so our food can't make a variety of flavors?"

"I don't know how many things I need to exchange for such a meal?"

Rita clapped her hands, motioned the maids to take down the dining table, then smiled and said to the others: "You are the people of the ancient gods like me, and all come from the sea."

"A long time ago, our ancestors told us not to approach the coast, let alone try to contact the sailors on the sea." Rita looked at other people and said, "The reasons they gave were mostly because of the poor resources on land and the residents. Fierce... But have you ever thought that our ancestors actually wanted to protect us, so they didn't let us touch the land?"

Grey Hu's face was full of unbelief: "Protection?"

Rita sighed quietly: "I used to go to the capital of the Dragon Kingdom, a city called Muxicheng."

"There are more than three million residents there, and there is an army of nearly 100,000. Each of them has powerful abilities and sophisticated equipment. Moreover, in terms of economy, people's livelihood, and culture... they are far more than us. "

Huihu was taken aback when he heard: "I don't believe it."

Rita pointed at the objects in the room: "These furnitures were rewarded by the Dragon God, and the food I ate also came from the West Side, what do you think?"

Everyone looked around the room and fell silent.

Rita paused for a while, then said, "I have good news for everyone."

"The Dragon God agrees to accept you."

Different from the relief of others, Huihu asked Rita: "What about the corresponding price?"

Rita said calmly: "I paid the tribute to the Dragon God for you."

"Thanks to your kindness, we will never forget, then..."

"When the Dragon God needs us, we must come forward."

Huihu asked in a deep voice, "Do you want us to participate in the war?"

Rita replied: "The Dragon God did not make it clear, just let us be prepared."

Someone among the refugees asked: "What if the Dragon God doesn't care about our life or death, but just treats us as consumables for war?"

Rita smiled and replied: "Then we must also obey his orders."

"this……?"

Rita pointed the direction of the land with her finger: "The Dragon God willing to accept us is already a great gift. Do you know that giving the land in the kingdom to a group of believers to live in is how much this is for the residents of the dragon country. Great excitement."

"You don't need to elaborate, you should also know how hostile the people in the city are to us."

Hearing this, the ocean refugees looked at each other, and everyone had a panic expression on their faces.

"what should we do?"

"They won't drive us away, will they?"

"We have nowhere to go!"

Rita looked at the embarrassment of the people and said softly: "Fortunately, the relationship between the Salamo mermaid and the residents of the city is pretty good."

Just as a drowning man caught a straw, refugee representatives asked Rita for help.

"As early as when they first arrived in the Dragon Kingdom, the Salamo mermaid had already taken out most of his property and used it to make good friends with every power in the city, and now there is not much left."

Rita said with a look of embarrassment~lightnovelpub.net~Gray Wren gritted her teeth: "Jin Laska is willing to take out the remaining wealth of the clan and leave it to you to operate."

"My clan too!"

"It's the same with us."

Rita quickly shook her hand and said, "Do you think I am greedy for wealth?"

"You and I came from the sea. In the eyes of the people of Longguo, we are all different kinds of existence. Helping you is also saving the Salamor." Rita looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "The children of the ocean can only be together if they are united. Long Guozhong has a firm foothold."

The ocean refugees were moved by Rita's words and said: "Please tell me the chief of the Salamo mermaid, what should we do?"

Rita rolled her eyes: "I heard that there is something in Twilight City called the Trade Union..."

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