The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

v1 Chapter 112: Rain capital

In ad1897, the summer of the Griffin was destined to be remembered by many people.

Whether it is the beginning of the eternal jihad, the first year of the sea race on the historical stage, the birth of the rain capital Firoch, he was remembered by future generations, after all, the big facts that occurred in this year are Too much.

From the beginning, including me, everyone underestimated the sea, and underestimated the lady of the storm and the **** of water.

The first priority for making accurate judgments is to get comprehensive and real information, and the residents on the ground know too little about the sea. At the beginning of the invasion of the sea, even the most savvy strategists can only follow the past. Experience and history make a tendency to be conservative.

"It should be just a small-scale war, or even a war can't be called. It's just an attack on the coastal cities. After all, they can't land ashore, and they can't occupy our country. Is it possible to kill the surface creatures? Have you won? Such a war is meaningless. As long as the seas are still intelligent creatures, as long as our living space is still unable to overlap, they cannot go ashore, we cannot enter the water, and the mutual war and the war of aggression are meaningless. It can't happen."

The war between the state and the nation is often in the interests of the war, whether it is the struggle for living space, the competition for land and resources, or just for the hatred of the leadership and the people's hearts and the wishes of the military, the war may break out, but If the war is not doomed enough, or the obvious payout is greater than the return, then the possibility of this meaningless war broke out is indeed negligible.

"The sea people can't wait long on the ground. They are just the cannon fodder that was forced to land on the shore by the evil **** storm. They will be dragged for a long time. They will retire sooner or later."

And in this world. Even the resolution of the gods. It is also impossible to be absolute. The gods accept the beliefs of the various tribes and protect their followers according to their divine and priesthood, but they force everyone to invest in a war that is 100% dead, but is doomed to be unrecognizable. It is good, it is possible to abandon the belief of God and find a new god.

after all. This is not the absolute world in which the monotheism is completely ruled. Many gods are originally mortals. The distance between the gods and the mortal world is not so far. The gods need the support of mortal beliefs, and the weak mortal races need the protection of the gods.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Oran Empire will make negative delays in decision-making. When the royal think tanks patted their chests and used their lives to guarantee the sea offensive, they will be forced to do so sooner or later. It is only the opening of the holy war.

Because the think tanks repeatedly emphasized the lack of ambitions of the Hai people, it is the time to force them to go ashore. The vast majority of Oran executives ignored the immediate threats, but they were still ambitious in their efforts to calculate the same family (subordinate country).

But in fact. As some of the sea people can go ashore, and almost no surface race can be launched, the intelligence of the two sides is not equal, and Treis, who has been away from the sea for several months, is even less aware that the entire sea world has already been recovered due to the recovery of the **** of water. There have been changes that have turned upside down.

I am afraid to start from the living environment of the sea.

In fact, although the ocean is extremely open, it seems that there are endless resources and living space. Even if the sea power is generally not low, the life of the sea people is actually much harder and more tragic than the ground race.

The deep sea is extremely dangerous. Not to mention the deadly low temperature and water pressure. Those incomprehensible marine monsters are the real masters of the ocean. They can only live in the shallow seas of the continental shelf. The space for the sea people to survive is limited.

The limited space exists, but they face a very real problem - food is always insufficient.

There are countless fish in the ocean? But in fact, eating and hunting by the sky is extremely unreliable. There are indeed many fish schools, but most of them have the Lord. In the past, the deep sea cannot be gone, but in fact the fishery resources in the shallow sea are extremely limited, but in the ocean, planting After becoming a joke, after the hunting alone was not enough to maintain the daily life, the maritimes had become the only choice to keep the fish stocks in order to maintain sufficient fishing resources around the settlement. The herders had a long tradition.

The fishery resources determine the number of members of the sea ethnic group. The number and strength of the sea ethnic group determine how much land can be owned for the growth of their own tribal fish. The herbivorous fish group chases seaweed and seaweed, and the flesh fish group chases hunting. The fish is the same as the surface grazing. Underwater artificial grazing will still destroy the local natural balance. When the fish population has negative growth, the migration is inevitable.

The life of the fish and the seas will consume the basic resources of the area. The longer the tribes have a shorter migration cycle, in a sense, they and the centaur nomads are only half-humans grazing cattle and sheep. The chasing is the water grass, and the animals they graze are the fish, chasing the tides.

The songs and talents of the sirens and mermaids that summon the fish are extremely magical. They are only the tools formed in the grazing fish. They are not much different from the shepherd’s flute and whistle. In response to their call, they can only be themselves. Fish school and marine partners.

Grazing fish, it sounds fantastic and beautiful, but it is actually a chore, chasing tides and water plants requires a lot of experience, and the danger of migration is even greater, no one knows whether the next migration point will In the case of a sea monster or a hostile tribe, if the luck is not good, the migration will suffer major losses in succession, and the tribe should also know when to disperse.

The innate aggression of the nomadic race has made many tribes part-time mercenaries or even robbers themselves, but in another aspect, the tribal nomadic survival mode is bound to lead to the relatively centralized feudal state will not be born. Because as long as the number of tribes reaches a certain level, in order to compete for living space and limited resources, it will inevitably divide the lysis body.

There are no countries in the country, and even the country cannot be limited. How can a feudal country based on land division be born? The large and medium-sized assembly points with abundant resources in the shallow sea limit the number of permanent tribes, and must be rotated every once in a while. The most powerful tribes can get a more comfortable life after the tribal competition.

No one can guarantee that he will die in the face of irresistible disasters after the next migration. A relatively stable settlement life is the desire of the sea people from the bottom of their hearts. It is also the root cause of their racism on the ground and even hatred.

"By what the weak and weak ground creatures have a happy and stable daily life. And we don't even know where we are tomorrow."

Speaking of which. Since the war must have interests and reasons, it is necessary to let the extremely realistic sea people fight for death as a cannon fodder. The benefits of the water element gods Aylos and Ms. Storm are already obvious.

A country, a pedal city that leads to the new world, a holy place in the minds of all the sea people, and after the country is determined, it is a kingdom, a kingdom belonging to the sea itself.

The sea people are indeed inseparable from water. I can't go ashore for a long time, but if there is rain on the land, and there is always a few meters of water on the ground? Then, the Haizu can live freely in the water city, but only need to reserve part of the dry area outside the city as a farmland, enslave the ground race as a farmer, and the surface kingdom belonging to the sea people may be born.

Very incredible? But in this world of magic and true God, everything is possible, and storms and thunderstorms are the priesthood of the sea of ​​the sea gods, and the **** of water, Aylos, is a super expert in water. Building a self-circulating rain city can only be done by them.

In the original "history", the **** of the ancient elements of recovery was the first world wave ss. Each is almost the existence of the true God, obviously beyond the "player" processing ability, so the omnipotent "administrator" God arranged a series of drama killing, let these dying dying eggs die in the aborigines and "destiny choice In the hands of the heroes, let their subordinate elements become the "handsmen" of the "heroes."

There is still a difference between the real world and the imitation of virtual games. In this world, there is no super **** named "game administrator". Those who are only a few levels and dozens of level have really just resurrected. The **** of the weak ancient times, I am afraid that it is not a lucky sacred testimony, but a supplement to the body and soul.

Therefore, in addition to the **** of the fire element that is still unlucky, the gods of other released elements have begun to recover from the long dormancy period, and how they may have been forgotten by loneliness, their existence is not a problem, The shots must change everything. Some of the plots on the Raiders were wrong at the beginning. The "history" and "destiny" derailed from the beginning.

Before radically changing the great interests of themselves and their descendants, the attacks by the Hai people are no longer a small fight in "history". It is a war of all-out wars and exterminations of aggression, ignoring the determination and strength of the other side. The Oran Empire is still doing the dream of a super empire, and it has not found that the disaster of extinction has reached the door.

At this time, a grand ceremony was held on the ground, in fact, the festival was also held underwater, and the scale was even larger.

Somewhere at the bottom of the river in the city of Cagesi, under the cover of magical fog, it is already a busy scene.

Hundreds of sea tribe elites have no blame and no support, and countless powerful sea people gather here, arrogant and rude Naga royals with a humble smile, violent and fierce fierce sea beasts are brought unspeakable The hood and the chains that bind the action, even the arrogant and murderous sea giants put down the rust anchor weapons that they did not leave, trying to bow down and pretend to be humble.

And these strong people can lower their heads, only the stronger and supreme.

On the huge altar of colorful coral rock carvings, there are one big and one small two kings and jade carvings, one of which is small and one is empty, and the other is an ice beauty with a white snow muscle. Her form is half man and half. Fish, the upper body is human, but it drags the long tail of the sea dragon.

Although the contrasting altar looks petite and beautiful, she is still taller than the most sturdy sea giant, and looks far more luxurious than the mermaid of the sea royal family. If it looks carefully, this scale and tail The beauty of Shui Ling Ling is somewhat transparent, and it is really made of water.

"let's start."

The sound of the **** of water, Aylos, has an inexplicable sense of weakness in the cold, but the sound is not big, but it sounds in the ears of all the seas at the same time. This is not magic, but only the will of the river to convey their kings. Here is the water. Next is her world, she has endless rights and supreme power.

And as the will of Aylos was conveyed, the ceremonies officially began.

With the white finger of Aylos white, the door of the void is opened, on the other side. It is the water element plane. That is the home of Aylos. It is her kingdom.

Numerous water elements sneak out, but just ascended to the altar, but turned into pure water in a sway, and the nourishing coral altar slowly glows.

Medium-sized water elements, water element superintendents, water element veterans, ancient water elements, one by one powerful initiative to be a tribute, and elemental creatures never fear life and death, death is only a channel for them to return to their own world.

On the other side, the sea robes in black robes went to the altar. With the sacred emblem of the storm, they are the priests of Ms. Storm, who can recruit storms and pick up the waves to devour the ships. They have always had lofty status and prestige in all tribes.

At this time, they are only doing the same thing - they go to the altar, pick up the short rituals, insert their own hearts, and then fall down with satisfaction.

And after these respected storm priests fell down one by one, on the other empty throne, there was already a shadow. She is just the size of an ordinary person, and Aylos is far from the side. But when any Haizu saw her, she must inevitably lower her proud head in trembling.

As a chaotic evil spirit, although the name of the earth is not obvious, but with her evil spirits, Ms. Storm is also happy to receive blood sacrifices from believers, and her will has already come.

"Well and other souls will enter my **** domain, and other deeds will be sung by future generations."

The deity of the gods with the words of praise and praise, let more black robe priests quickly walked to the altar, vying for the opportunity to devote themselves to the true God.

With the fall of one sacrifice, Ms. Storm’s illusion is more and more real, and with the coming of the gods, powerful storms and thunders are beginning to appear in the river.

Like Aylos, the Ms. Storm Lady with blue skin also carries the characteristics of the sea, and when she gradually becomes the essence, the goddess of the acute child can't wait to open the catastrophe of the ground creatures.

"Cagsi City? From then on, only the king of the sea, the capital of the rain, Firoch. Our people, to use their own hands to seize the kingdom of your dreams."

The will of the gods is conveyed in the storm, and the next moment, the majestic true God, actually picks up a ritual dagger and inserts his own heart, and when this avatar returns to the body, it is already in the black storm. In the power of God, turned into a tornado!

The self-sacrifice of the storm's true God, I am afraid that the strength of the body will fall back a lot, but the gift of the jihad just opened is destined to make the order gods have a headache.

At the moment, the top of the hurricane of the numerous tornadoes has reached the sky, the new natural cycle is already under construction, and the will of the **** of water has been released.

"I gave the name of the city of Feloxi rain, in the city, the rain will never stop, the blade of Hong Tao will always be with, the people of the rain will become the genus of water."

In the face of endless storms, in the face of the mighty power of the true God, the boundaries between water and heaven were broken, countless Hongtao was rolled up into the sky to form new rain, a new natural cycle has been formed, and the strange thing is that the entire city is rising. The already flooded dock area floods are retreating.

Soon, when all the floods were kept at a blade (about one meter), the rainstorm was much smaller, and the pale Aylos returned to the water element through the space gate with the help of the Grand Duke of Water. Face, excessive consumption, she is destined to go to sleep again.

"According to the will of the storm queen, go and win our capital!"

Silent cabbage sea dragons floated to the surface, the sea giants picked up their heavy anchors, and Naga began to prepare their spells.

"Hah, it's finally started."

On the river, the long-awaited nine-headed dragon King Hydra entered the city for the first time, and the whole city began to tremble.

Suddenly rising floods washed the barriers, and the rain and the floods that hit the waist made it impossible to move. The Oran defenders, who were overwhelmed by the strange sky and floods, will face one of the most difficult water battles ever. .

"Dragon! Go to hell!"

The silver lightning broke through the sky, and the top faucet of the nine-headed dragon was actually opened directly. The green dragon blood spouted, polluting the river with stench and poison.

"Ah! Ah, **** butcher!!"

When the mortal people retreat in the face of the aggressive Haizu, and the first to declare war, it is the English spirit Basra. (To be continued.)

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