Chapter 216 The Rivers of the Aquarium
Rivers and rivers flow rapidly.
A lonely boat ferrys above the river. Sitting by the boat, looking down from the river, the river water is clear and clear, and you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river at a glance.
"After sailing for so long, I haven't seen even a single fish and shrimp, where have I gone? I can't be eaten by the sea soul beasts migrated to this river!"
Lin Rong sat on the edge of the lonely boat, holding a reed in her hand paddling on the river, drawing ripples of different sizes.
"It's a bit strange."
At the end of the lonely boat, the old butler sat there with sloping squats, as if he was guessing:
"Even the fish and shrimps in the rivers have been eaten up by the migratory sea soul beasts, there will at least be traces of the sea soul beasts' survival here, so there will be no signs of the sea river aquarium."
So, Lin Rong looked at a man in black tied up in the lonely boat.
Under the black hood is a slightly old face and a slightly gray beard.
And in the black collar, there was also a blue-gold seahorse embroidered.
In this way, the identity of the man in black is self-evident. He is the Sea Horse Douluo, one of the seven holy pillars Douluo of the Sea God.
Lin Rong poked Haima Douluo's face with the reed in her hand and asked:
"Didn't you say that the three-eyed demon whale, which is a hundred thousand years old, lives in this river? What's the situation now? You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise I'll burn this symbol on you. The black robe of the honor of the Bollard Douluo. ”
Each of the Seven Saint Pillar Douluo is a loyal believer of the Sea God and will not betray him.
Therefore, if you want Haima Douluo to be obedient, you must threaten him with what he cares about.
The black robe he wore was a black robe that symbolized honor was personally awarded by Posesi, the high priest of the sea god, when he became the pillar of the sea horse.
Lin Rong was able to obtain the location of the river where the three-eyed demon whale resides from the mouth of the Haima Douluo, and this method was also used.
Haima Douluo felt the touch of reeds from his face, and a deep sense of powerlessness and aggrievance spread in his heart.
He just went to a border city on the mainland of the Sea God Empire, but in the outskirts of that city, he happened to bump into the old and young people in front of him.
Then, there is nothing...
"I don't know about this situation." Haima was afraid that the black robe on his body would be burned, so he explained with a thorn in his mouth:
"At the beginning, we just divided the river areas for those sea soul beasts, and the habitat area divided by the three-eyed demon whale and its ethnic group was this river."
"We will not care about the future."
"After all, humans and beasts have different paths. Although they share their belief in the Lord Sea God, they do not communicate much with each other, and it can be said that they have almost no."
"Is that true?" Lin Rong narrowed her eyes and poked Haima Douluo's cheek with a reed in her hand.
"I can understand that you have no use value anymore. Is this what it means?"
He snapped his fingers, and a small orange flame appeared on the tip of his fingers, and then he put his fingers to the black hood on the edge of the Haima Douluo's cheek, which was less than two or three centimeters away from the hood fabric.
"Do you want to try the flame generated by pure soul power? Can this flame ignite the black robe you are wearing?"
"No, no!" Haima Douluo said in horror.
He tried hard to remain calm, fearing that his head would shake, so he accidentally let the hood on his face touch the small flame at Lin Rong's fingertips.
"I think about it, I think about it..."
The Haima Douluo brain is running rapidly, searching for useful information in the memory in his mind.
Perhaps the flames that were so close that threatened the black robe that symbolized honor on him, and he soon found some useful information in his memory that was vast in his mind. "Pilgrimage is a pilgrimage!"
Haima Douluo said hurriedly:
“I once saw a record in an ancient book on the Sea God Island, which stated that all the sea soul beasts that believe in the Sea God will go to the shore of the Sea God Island to worship the Sea God Island every hundred years, and the pilgrimage will last for seven days. ”
Sea Soul Beast Pilgrimage?
Lin Rong withdrew her fingers and gently blew out the small flame at her fingertips.
"So the three-eyed demon whale is currently on the coast of Sea God Island. There are six other 100,000-year-old sea soul beasts and their tribes that migrated to the inland."
Looking at the empty river, one thing was confirmed, that is, the aquatic races living in this river were really eaten by those sea soul beasts, without any left.
After a moment of silence for the aquarium here, Lin Rong took out a grand and luxurious ship from a special soul guide called Zhenyue.
Zhenyue entered the water, and the huge weight caused a huge wave.
"Grandpa Yu, let's go." Lin Rong looked at the old housekeeper.
"Let's go to the Sea God Island to see how spectacular it is to know the pilgrimage to the Sea Soul Beast."
After saying that, he jumped and jumped onto the board of Zhenyue.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Behind him, the old housekeeper also put away the oars and the lonely boat under his feet. The moment he put away the lonely boat, he lifted the tied Haima Douluo with one hand and jumped to Lin Rong.
Whether in past and present life, Lin Rong has never left the sea, so naturally she will not be able to sail.
Similarly, the old housekeeper is the same. It’s okay to raft, and everyone can do it, but he can’t even sailboats like Zhenyue, lift the sail and helm the helm.
But this is not a problem. It doesn't matter if they don't know, as long as someone can.
Lin Rong looked at the tied Haima Douluo on the side, waved her hand to condense her soul power and cut off the rope on his body for the wind blade, and said:
"As a seaman who has lived on the Island of Sea God since childhood, don't tell me that you can't drive a sailboat."
After saying that, he didn't say anything else, but just snapped his fingers again, and a flame ignited his fingertips.
"Yes, yes." Haima Douluo rubbed his bound, slightly sore arms, nodded suddenly, and replied.
Although there was no rope on his body, he did not have any thought of running away.
What tied him up before was just ordinary ropes. He, a titled Douluo, could break free from the ropes at any time as long as he was willing.
Because what restricts his freedom is not the rope that binds him, but the terrifying strength of the old and young people in front of him.
The titled Douluo is already at the top of the soul master world, second only to the legendary level 100-level god-becoming.
Therefore, how could he have never resisted, and then he saw what strength is that makes people feel desperate.
After realizing the gap in strength between them, Haima Douluo completely extinguished his thoughts of escaping.
The soul power circulates around the body, eliminating the numbness caused by long-term binding of limbs.
After that, he raised the sails on the board a little unfamiliarly and turned the rudder to adjust the course.
A creaking sound rang out, and the Zhenyue River turned around 180 degrees on the river and began to move quickly in a certain direction.
(This chapter ends)