Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 89 Membership Tribe, the Beginning of War

The two fishmen did not answer for a while. The person outside the door seemed to be impatient and knocked on the door louder.

"Could you please open the door, please?"

The old fishman gave the young fishman a look, and the young fishman immediately understood and stepped forward to ambush by the wall.

"Wait, I'll be there soon." The old fishman shouted and slowly walked over to open the door.

When the door was opened, the old fishman saw who was knocking on the door.

It was none other than the guard who had led the way for them before.

The guard was getting a little impatient and said, "Finally the door is open. Did something happen to you just now?"

The old fishman glanced at him quickly, forced a smile and said, "Nothing, just a few small things."

As he explained, he gestured to the young fishman standing against the wall behind the door, asking him to cancel the ambush.

Upon seeing the gesture, the young fishman immediately and seamlessly switched to packing up his things.

The old fishman took the dish from the guard and brought it to the table.

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"." The old fishman was stunned for a moment when he saw the guard still standing at the door, and asked awkwardly: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"That's all. Enjoy your meal." The guard forced a smile, which made the two orcs feel inexplicably creepy.

After saying that, he left, not forgetting to close the door.

There were only two fishmen left in the room again. They glanced at the two dishes on the table that looked good, and tacitly did not touch them.

"Could it be that this tribe has already seen through our disguise?" the young merman asked worriedly.

"Impossible. Our disguise was given by a witch. How could a small tribe see through it?"

The old fishman retorted subconsciously, but when he thought of the weirdness revealed in this tribe, his tone became unconfident.

The two were undecided and didn't even know whether to continue with their plans for the evening.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Excuse me, there is something I forgot to tell you." It was the familiar voice of the guard just now.

"Our tribe has always respected food and never wasted it. As for the food just now, if you can finish it, you will be rewarded. If you can't finish it, you will be punished. I hope you will take care of yourself."

The two fishmen looked at each other and could see each other's confusion.

"What does he mean?" The old fishman's face gradually became solemn. He looked back at the food on the table, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

A dark shadow pounced on his face so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"It's those two dishes, there's something wrong with those two dishes!" The old fishman immediately understood everything.

As the dark shadow on his face injected something into his body, his limbs became weak and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

I heard the young fishman cursing, and a moment later, something fell to the ground and he fell into a coma.

The door opened wide, and the guards and the bearman leader walked in. They looked at the two insect corpses on the ground and smiled with satisfaction.

"Those chefs are really good at making a dish like this." The bear leader said with emotion, "Let's take them to the sacrificial site. I believe that before long, we will have two more fish-man believers."

In the sacrificial stone hall, two fishmen were tied to stone pillars, and below them was a group of worshippers wearing black robes.

A priest stood in front of them, and under the horrified gaze of the fishmen, he slowly lifted his hood, revealing his true face.

At the same time, the believers in the audience, like the priest, lifted their hoods to reveal their faces.

Seeing this scene, the old fishman's eyes widened instantly as if he had seen something incredible. He whimpered, but because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Don't worry, you will soon become one of us." The priest said comfortingly.

Then he began to pray with the believers.

Along with the prayers of everyone present, the fish people felt that they had seen some kind of truth. The turbidity in their eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a gradually fanatical faith.

The rags stuffed in their mouths were removed at some point, allowing them to join in the prayer.

Seeing this, the priest knew that the "seeds" in their bodies were taking effect, and the smile on his face became even wider.

Soon, the ropes on the fish people were untied, and the priest personally held an initiation ceremony for them and changed them into black robes.

"Two new believers, please tell us the original purpose of your coming here." The priest said kindly.

The old fishman nodded and explained the whole story.

The cause of the incident was very simple. It was nothing more than that the Yuanling Royal Court wanted to go to war with the Longhuang Royal Court, so it sent spies to gather information.

After listening to his story, the priest and the believers looked at each other in bewilderment.

The Yunze tribe is located on the southern border of the Longhuang royal court. Once a war breaks out, this will be the first place to be attacked.

Faced with the Yuanling army that must be carrying beast king-level beasts, the Yunze tribe is basically powerless to resist.

The priest frowned. This matter was now beyond his control, and the only option left was to report it to Xuan Jun and Wu Zun.

"Do you have any other information?" Worried that the merman might have missed something, the priest asked again.

"I have another piece of news to tell you." The old fishman nodded and spoke truthfully.

Listening to his story, it was the priest's turn to slowly open his eyes.

"What? There is such a thing?" Wu Dianfeng's brows were twisted into a "川" shape, and he read the message sent by Chen Xingzhi without missing a word.

"Why don't those aquatic products just stay in their own damp little corner? Why are they suddenly planning to go above ground?"

"Due to some historical issues, Yuan Ling has always been obsessed with part of Longhuang's territory. This is also recorded in history books."

Chen Xingzhi closed a history book about the Longhuang Royal Court and told him another piece of news.

"In addition to this, the fishman also revealed another thing. This thing is related to the upper echelons of the Yuanling Royal Court, those mysterious Phantom Yuanling Witches."

The upper structure of the Yuanling Royal Court is different from that of the Longhuang Royal Court. They have no royal family and no Lord of the Royal Court. Instead, they have a group of Huanyuan Spirit Witches, and this group is led by the Chief of the Spirit Witches.

Among them, the Phantom Spirit Wizards are selected from various Spirit Tribes. Each of them is a top talent in the tribe, and their leader is personally selected by the Totem.

Since the Phantom Spirit Witches have lived in the deep sea for a long time and never appear on land, few people know their true identities, even Heng from the Dragon Huang Royal Court.

However, the old fishman said that he had seen the figure of a spirit wizard from afar, and his appearance was extremely similar to that of a human.

Except for a fish tail and some scales, other parts are exactly the same as humans.

When he heard the news, Chen Xingzhi subconsciously thought of the mermaids in the previous world. After all, the two were so similar.

"According to the old fishman, those spirit witches were selected from various water tribes. This means that they were not human-like in the beginning, but transformed from various water tribes."

In this regard, Chen Xingzhi put forward his own speculation: "This may be a coincidence, but I am more inclined to believe that humans once existed in this world."

After hearing this news, Wu Dianfeng fell silent. He thought for a long time before saying, "The Yuanling Royal Court should have relics from the ancient times. Perhaps we need to infiltrate the territory of Yuanling."

"Also, we have to inform the Longhuang Royal Court of the news. The outcome of this Royal Court battle is not something we can decide right now."

(End of this chapter)