After eating a debilitating ray, the fishman leader's body was visibly getting thinner, and he saw the green dragon taking advantage of the situation to pounce on him. This cruel creature, which believed in the god of sharks and regarded plunder, massacre, and domination as its own duty, was giggling.
He was thinking something in a hurry, opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a ferocious roar.
An unspeakable horror.
Isaac's mind was suddenly taken over by fear, and as an instinctive reaction, he flapped his wings and rushed to the sea.
Coming up with him were some dragon flies around.
Even after flying onto the sea, these little things still looked terrified and were flying around aimlessly.
"Fear spell?"
The green dragon was naturally resistant, and Isaac quickly calmed down.
Fear is a fourth-level necromancy spell that should be mastered by a caster of level seven or above. He had some understanding of this when he studied with Old Haydn.
However, the murloc leader below does not look like a spell caster above level seven!
"Either some magic props, or maybe the priests have some special abilities!"
Priests and priests are professions related to gods.
As an "upper-level person", giving some abilities to "lower-level professions" is not a problem at all for the gods.
Just as the dragon's series of special abilities are closely related to its "real name" and the "upper level" dragon god.
In his mind, Isaac preferred the latter possibility.
While making a quick judgment, he heard a roar, and with more dragon flies, he rushed down to the sea again.
He has been provoked to this level by others, and he has been offended by others to this extent. What's more important is that the people who did these things are just some fish-men and ants... He has the "rebellious" nature of the green dragon,
You won't give in at this time.
The vigorous magic power surged from the heart to the basal blood vessels again, and the poisonous breath began to accumulate for the second time.
Different from ordinary green dragons of the same age, his magic power concentration is much stronger than that of "people of the same age" after being injected with magic-stimulating hormone twice in three days.
After a round of spitting by "peers", they may have to rest for a period of time before they can do it a second time.
He had just finished exhaling once, but he quickly continued with the second shot.
He quickly found the fishman leader.
The weakened state over there has not subsided, and he is using the seriously injured shark mount as a cover to retreat to the depths of the ocean while fighting dragon flies.
Without hesitation, Isaac quickly caught up and at the same time, the green mist sprayed out and covered the past again.
They had already suffered a round of breath attacks, but once again... the sharks and fish-men in the circle instantly lost their lives.
The fishman leader was also sprayed all over his face, and the poisonous mist corroded his skin and his eyes. No matter how violent he was, he couldn't help but scream at this moment.
A claw directly grabbed his neck from behind, and flew into the sky again.
A roar.
Dragon flies in the water began to fly one after another.
And followed him back to the island.
The all-embracing sea gradually eliminates everything in the water without a trace.
…
"It's actually a female?"
Isaac did not execute the fishman leader directly. Although he received a breath, half of his life was gone.
Throwing him into the pool in the former experimental area, Isaac noticed that this savage and illiterate guy, who was undoubtedly responsible for the war and who had to pay compensation, was actually a female murloc.
In an instant, countless pictures flashed through Isaac's mind, and each picture showed the compensation that the fish-man must make.
First of all, she is a spell caster, so she has an obligation to cooperate with his observation and research in this area.
Secondly, she is a captive, so she is also obliged to cooperate with him in conducting some experiments.
"Observe and explore the nature of the priesthood as much as possible, if not..."
"The fish-man's natural life energy level is not too low. I wonder if her egg cells can support the green dragon's nucleus?"
"If I clone a group of little fishmen and train them since they were young, I wonder if they can be trained into underwater warriors who obey orders?"
"If that doesn't work, then use her as a nuclear receptor and try a nuclear-cytoplasmic hybridization experiment with the crazy dragon fly..."
Thinking of this, Isaac suddenly felt that this guy was actually valuable. After all, this was the first spellcaster he had captured, and he was a profession related to gods.
Of course, he is by no means a bad person.
Even though this guy will probably die of guilt because of blindly launching a war, he will definitely let her leave countless descendants first, and will never let her have no successors.
As soon as the fish-man entered the water, he seemed to feel energetic and immediately started flopping.
But it looked like she was blind, and she couldn't climb out of the pool several times.
All he could do was roar with bared teeth and claws.
But Isaac couldn't understand what she was talking about.
He only used force to persuade.
Whenever the fishman wants to climb out of the pool, he just steps over.
It must be said that this guy's toughness is much stronger than those of his experimental subjects.
Isaac kicked him at least a hundred times, but this guy actually didn't give in. He would eventually settle down. It seemed that he was still too injured and too weak.
"Murlocs will never be slaves?"
Somehow, Isaac actually thought of this sentence.
But he didn't like monsters with this kind of personality anyway.
For the green dragon, an obedient slave is the best slave.
In any case, the fish-man priestess was finally trapped in a small pool, and Isaac's observation records officially began.
"Priests don't need to meditate, they rely more on praying!"
"In addition to using divine magic, priests also don't exclude melee combat!"
"Special abilities do exist, and they are fixed."
…
As each day passes, the number of observations and records increases.
only……
Isaac finally lost his patience.
What can be observed is ultimately only what is revealed on the surface, and at most we can only speculate based on this.
As for how priests "communicate", "exchange" and "feedback" with gods, he still can't find an entry point.
This means that he cannot observe the essence directly.
"Unless we can directly observe her thoughts, monitor her brain waves, and see her soul..."
"However, under the current conditions, this is basically impossible to do."
"I can't communicate."
"Still refusing to give in."
"Too much energy is wasted on her every day."
"In that case, let her be an experimental subject calmly."
That day, the fish-man had a wound on her forehead, and she settled down immediately.
The experimental subject centered on her was quickly brought into the laboratory.
A few months later, another male murloc appeared in the adjacent pool.
Application of a range of technologies.
A year later, little green-skinned guys began to hatch out of the pool one after another.
At about this time, the long-lost lethargy also appeared in Isaac's body again.
It has been almost six years since he was separated. With the continuous promotion of magic hormone, he is finally out of adolescence and is no longer a child.