In front of the palace, there was a large group of fishmen men guarding the palace.
The strength of these fish-human men is completely different. Some of them are at the semi-god stage, while the more powerful ones have reached the true god stage.
Looking inside the underwater palace, it's even more powerful. Some fish-men men have already reached the enlightenment stage, and there are more than one or two, and the number is even more than the enlightenment-stage strong men in the main fish-men patrol team.
Yang Chen can finally see it now.
The distribution of combat power of the fish-men tribe is different. Fish-men women seem to be born unable to practice, while fish-men men are different. Not only can they practice cultivation, but their combat power is also astonishingly strong.
Although he had easily suppressed these fish-human men just now, that was only because he was in the enlightenment stage.
While he suppressed them, he could sense the strength of these fishmen.
"However, these fish-men men seem to have poor spiritual cultivation. They are completely different from fish-men women in terms of spiritual consciousness. It seems that men and women of the fish-men tribe have their own strengths and weaknesses." Yang Chen thought in his mind.
"Master Yang, please." Ye Lan was still as respectful to Yang Chen as before, smiling happily, for fear of making Yang Chen unhappy.
Yang Chen can now see that the fish people should ask him for help.
Now that they entered the Sea Palace, many people from the fish-men tribe looked towards Yang Chen, their eyes filled with incomprehension.
Obviously, it is inconceivable for many people that Yang Chen, as a human being, can come here. If it weren't for Ye Lan's respectful attitude toward Yang Chen, they would have taken action long ago.
But even so, they were still full of vigilance, as if they might attack Yang Chen at any time.
Yang Chen naturally sees this in his eyes, but now he has already learned that he can adapt to any situation and remain calm.
On the contrary, the fish-man women behind him went from being very happy to being extremely sad at first. Now seeing these fish-man men, they seemed to be seeing devils, and the fear in their hearts suddenly increased a lot.
"Ye Lan, you're back." A gentle voice came from not far away, it was also the voice of a pleasant woman.
Yang Chen followed the voice and found that the speaker was a female fish-man sitting at the highest point in the sea palace.
This female fish-man looks slightly older than Ye Lan.
Now Ye Lan led Yang Chen here, and when he saw him speaking, he immediately said respectfully: "Meet the Queen Mother."
"It seems that people have been brought here. If nothing else goes wrong, this should be Mr. Yang." The fish-man queen has a refined temperament. She sits above her and is admired by others.
Yang Chen looked at the murloc queen up and down, feeling surprised by this strange murloc race.
In this race, the murloc men are obviously more powerful, but it is these murloc women who seem to really hold the power and show themselves as leaders.
Just like this fish-man princess and the current fish-man queen, they all hold high positions.
Yang Chen said slowly: "I have met the Fish-Man Queen."
The fish-man queen said kindly: "No need to be polite, Mr. Yang, you are a distinguished guest of my fish-men tribe, please take a seat."
"I will only sit down if there is a place for these murlocs brought by me behind me." Yang Chen's attitude was extremely clear.
The fish-man queen and the fish-man princess looked at each other, obviously a little embarrassed.
Finally, the fish-man queen winked at the fish-man princess and signaled her to do as she was told.
Ye Lan obeyed, and the organizer found some more seats to arrange. Finally, the number of people was almost the same, and there was room for all these fish-men women to sit, and Yang Chen just sat down.
The fish-men women behind Yang Chen were all moved, knowing that Yang Chen's attitude had firmly shown that he was advancing and retreating with them.
However, the other fishmen were not very happy, and kept saying things like bastards and spring blood.
Yang Chen secretly frowned at this.
He asked straightforwardly: "Now that I'm here, I won't waste any time. I don't know what the purpose of the two of you asked me to come here. How could the nobles know my name and say they have been waiting for me for a long time?"
, what’s going on.”
Ye Lan could see that Yang Chen was confused, and looked at each other with the fish-man queen. Seeing that her mother had no objection, she gently sat beside Yang Chen.
The posture is elegant and makes people unable to feel disgusted.
"It's normal for Mr. Yang to have doubts. The reason why we know Mr. Yang's name is because as early as three thousand years ago, our fish people predicted that a man named Yang Chen would come to us in the future.
The human clan, thus saving our fish-human clan from the fire and water!" Ye Lan said with a faint smile. After saying this, looking at Yang Chen's cheeks, he couldn't help but blush slightly.
After hearing this, a group of fighting men from the fish-men tribe couldn't stand listening anymore.
"Princess, what do you mean?"
"How is it possible? Why would a human become the savior of our fish-men?"
"That's right, the only one who can save our fish-men tribe is Commander Ba Chen!"
"Only Commander Ba Chen can save us fishmen from danger!
"Who is this man! How can humans be the saviors of our race!"
A group of people from the fish-men race instantly became agitated and restless. They were all shouting crazy words such as Ba Chen, Ba Chen, Ba Chen, Commander. It was not difficult to judge that this leader named Ba Chen was very virtuous and highly respected.
Yang Chen's face remained as usual, "It sounds very mysterious. Three thousand years ago is too long ago. I'm afraid even the calculations of the chosen ones cannot last that long. How can the nobles convince me that your predictions are true?"
He will not become complacent and lose his vigilance just because he is labeled as a savior.
"It seems that Mr. Yang Chen is really well-informed and understands the calculations of the chosen ones. However, if Mr. Yang equates calculations with prophecies, he would be totally wrong," Ye Lan said.
Yang Chen happened to be very curious, so he asked: "Oh, what's the difference between prophecy and calculation?"
"The calculations of the chosen ones can calculate the future. From the variables in the rules of heaven and earth, they can accurately calculate the variables that are beneficial to them, harmful to them, and even all the variables that they cannot predict. However, time cannot be as long as our fish people.
The tone of voice can predict events three thousand years in the future." Ye Lan said.
"Yes." Yang Chen nodded, Ye Lan analyzed it thoroughly.
He did not stop, still forcing his face to keep smiling, for fear of making Yang Chen unhappy: "And prophecy is another way. Our clan's prophecy is to find a certain direction. For example, our clan prophesied three thousand years ago.
Young Master Yang Chen, I am afraid that since thousands of years ago, I have been praying to the rules of heaven and earth for a way to save our clan."
