Reverend Insanity

At this depth, the sea is almost pitch-black.

But in the field of view of the source, it's all a dark green color.

“Well, this new trick is still useful, and with it, I can barely see things in the deep sea.” Fang Yuan's heart is slightly happy.

The situation in the deep sea is complicated, and many times it cannot blindly light up, and no one knows what kind of predator it will attract.

In a gloomy green, there are so many dark strands of black.

Naturally black oil.

These black oils are staggered and entangled as if they were a bunch of weird giant pythons. Nearly stationary, but still with intense visual impact.

Take a deep breath, the gills on both sides of your cheeks keep shaking, filtering in the air in the sea, and the source survives.

Sink your heart, the source approached black oil carefully. His hands slowly probed out, a foot from the black oil, and stopped.

Afterwards, he prompted the maggots. The palms of his hands gradually condensed into a bright blue light, each presenting a small column of light illuminated on black oil. A little, lump of black oil followed the two miniature blue columns, drawing them out and integrating them into the palm of Square Source's hand.

The palm of the square is like two small bottomless holes, absorbing black oil constantly.

Time passes slowly and the source is always on high alert.

Not only does he keep track of his surroundings, but he also focuses on the true reserves in his own vacuum.

The true elements of the square source are not slowly consumed because several maniacs are simultaneously triggered. Soon after, the alert point was reached.

“It's time to stop and go back to the sea to rest. Alas, I don't have enough qualifications. If I have A qualifications, I can totally support it for longer! ”

It is unfortunate that in the heart of the source, at the same time, decisively stop urging the worm and actively evacuate.

But in the final stages of the evacuation, an accident occurred.

All of a sudden, calmly, there was a huge force coming from the sea, and the square ran out of the way.

“Bad, hit the currents! ”

Rin in Fang Yuan's heart rushed to urge the worm to escape the danger.

Impact currents look no different than ordinary seawater, but when life is encountered, great impact forces erupt.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the escape process, Fangyuan was hit by the impact currents. He broke four or five times, and his nose and mouth were spilled with blood.

Square bites his teeth, his eyes are circled, filled with blood silk, his mind flashes, and he struggles to find his way out.

But he himself is not in the best state, the real element consumes a lot, at the same time, the impact of the current is very large, the source can target the method, can only escape with luck.

Soon, the square source was depleted of real yuan and hit the black oil belt behind it by an impact currents.

“Am I going to die here?” Fang Yuan could not escape, he could only sit and watch himself stick to the black oil prison, then gradually spread and swallow.

True elements are completely dried up. Good thing the gills are the work of the changing genre of maniacs. They can also support some kung fu.

But this has been a real prolonged asthma.

“This is the last moment in my life… Alas, I was trying to collect as much black oil as possible, accumulate wealth, go to the sea market in exchange for a solution to the black oil corrosion on me… Now I don't have to worry about it anymore. Huh..."

Fang Yuan laughed bitterly and fell into deep despair.

Eventually, he was completely covered in black oil, and his body was gradually swallowed up by black oil.

“Am I going to die...”

When death came, there was peace in the soul.

Or, more precisely, a bit of apathy.

He was also very indifferent to his life and death.

“Fine… die. ”

“After all these years in this world, I've been so tired and so flustered. ”

“Who can be spared? ”

“Then take a complete break. ”

Fangyuan closed his eyes.

Not knowing how long later, he gradually gained some more awareness.

Blur, he hears someone talking around him.

“Holy Virgin, why do you have to save such a mortal magician? People haven't bullied us enough all these years! ”

“Yes, Holy Virgin, this magician is obviously an oil digger, but this part of the ocean is our land. He is the sea rat who steals our black oil, shameless. We can totally let him die, leave him alone. ”

At this point, a fresh, affectionate voice said: “If you meet it, how can you not see death? I know he's a human being, not a saint, but he's a life too. It is the great power of the people that bullies us and has nothing to do with him as a lonely national magician. He's here to steal our black oil, but how much can he steal alone? Taking such a huge risk to sneak up on black oil, it can be seen that he himself is also an ostracized and distressed person. We can help. Why be stingy? ”

“Holy Virgin, are you so kind? ”

“He's not a big shot, he's so humble, it's useless to save him! ”

Fangyuan tried his best to finally open his eyes.

The field of vision was still blurred, and he saw only three people.

White, blue, red.

The person, the fishtail… he can tell from the figure that these are the three people.

Humans are inhumans who are born to breathe in the water and live freely. The people close to rivers and lakes are best at waterways. Both men and women are born very sophisticated and beautiful.

“Thank you... thank you... for your help, I will repay you. May I also ask the names of the three lords?” Difficult to say, dull voice, but more smooth.

But this is already the limit of his current abilities, his body is too tired to gather a little strength, and he has done everything in his power to say this.

We don't need your reward. Without Her Holiness's insistence, we would not have saved your filthy people. ”

“Neither do you need to know the names of the two of us, but the Holy Virgin's name is Thanksgiving. You have to remember it well, for the rest of your life! It's a blessing to have been saved by the Virgin for eight lifetimes. ”

“Well, you two can stop.” The white man in there sighed gently and then said to each other, "Though you are very weak now, I have healed your wounds. You seem to have been corroded by black oil before, and I can't cure it all at once, but I left you a worm, and with it you can cure yourself. ”

After that, the white man followed the two men and slowly left until he was completely out of sight.

Square wants to talk, but his strength is exhausted and he can't speak.

Extremely tired and weak, his vision returns to darkness.

This scene is from 500 years ago.

The gaze of the square source reappeared and dissociated itself from the memories.

By now, he had led the magicians of the small fishing village back to the island.

This is a cabin of the old village chief, not dim at all.

It's evening time, the light of Evening Summer, through the windows, shining in.

Outside the window, seabirds circle over the beach, making long, chirping noises.

The unexpected rescuer, a little girl, is still in a coma at this moment. After being treated by Fangyuan, her pale face had developed a healthy red color. Intense eyelashes shine in the glow, casting two shadows on your cheeks.

Looking at the little girl, Fong Yuan's eyes tranced for a moment.

Now carefully distinguished, the little girl and Xie Zhaofo in Yuan's memory are not alike, and the appearance is very different, although both are equally beautiful and moving.

“It can only be divine. And…"

And one of the biggest differences between Xie Huan and Xie Huan, is the color of the scales.

Fishtails and scales on the lower body come in a variety of colors. Blue and red are common, white and black are rare.

The White Scales are qualified to compete for the Virgin and Son, while the Black Scales are regarded as curses and unknown and are hanged and strangled upon birth, often by their own parents.

Xie Xiaofoam is a white scallop, the Virgin of the Qian clan. And the young lady is a blue scale, very ordinary in the customs of the hermit.

“Master Chu.” At this time, the old village chief and the middle-aged magician arrived at the door of the cabin.

They nodded slightly before walking in.

Gathering black oil from the seabed, whether it's the old village chief or the middle-aged magician, has tremendous respect for his gaze at the source.

On the one hand, there is the unpredictable power of the source and on the other hand, the benefits that the source brings to them. The manipulators of this oil mining experience how practical the water shell manipulation is.

And more importantly, when he comes back, the source opens his mouth and promises, and he's going to design a trick for them, which is going to extract oil, and it's going to help them a lot.

“Master Chu, the food is ready. Are you...” The old village chief smiled.

“Please rest assured that future generations will take care of it. When she wakes up, I'll bring her to see you.” The middle-aged magician continued.

Fang Yuan forgot to look at the young lady and shook her head slowly. Then he turned around and walked out of the cabin: “You don't have to let her see me anymore. When she wakes up, tell her to leave. Although this is our land, she came to collect black oil, which is kind of stealing. But it doesn't look like she's easy either. You guys can put a yard on her for me. ”

“Don't worry, Master Chu, we won't make it any harder for her! ”

“Yeah, well, actually, over the years, there have been a lot of sneakers around our island, stealing black oil. We've always had one eye open and one eye closed. After all, there's so much black oil in the ditch. We can't even collect it ourselves. It doesn't matter if we separate it.” The old mayor laughed.

Square nodded.

The information he was searching for came from the soul of the old village chief and the young lady.

It's kind of interesting.

On the outside, the status of the people is inferior to that of the people, and there are many contradictions and sometimes frictions between the two sides. Here, however, relations between the people and the people have eased considerably, with much communication, peaceful coexistence between the two sides and even a large number of marriages.

“Looks like this cave is both a place for people and a place for people. ”