Quins saluted Gishelle Taylor, and the four apprentices following Quins also saluted.
"Hello, Mr. Dodd, it's nice to see you again. Thank you for coming all the way here to help us. Please sit down. I didn't expect that you have advanced to level 8 after not seeing you for so many years."
Gichel Taylor stood up from his position.
Level 8?!
Olivia and the four apprentices, who were standing behind Quins and Taylor, were all shocked, and then had a natural thought.
The fourth apprentice had already expected it, but it was only confirmed now. Olivia had also made some guesses before, so it was not too unexpected.
The two of them both sat down, Thomas and the other four stood behind Quins, while Olivia stood behind Taylor.
As level 8 bosses, Olivia and Quins are old acquaintances, and it is in a private scene. It is understandable that they are on equal terms. But on this occasion, the meeting of two level 8 bosses, whether it is Thomas or the others,
Olivia didn't dare to go beyond that.
After sitting down, Quins took the initiative and asked: "Sir Taylor, I believe you know the reason why I am here."
"Yes, I think you are now wondering where the crisis of our witches and witches comes from?"
Taylor Road.
Quins nodded. Since he arrived here, he has not noticed a threatening atmosphere on the Twin Islands.
"This matter started more than ten years ago. I guess you already have a little understanding of the structure of this world?"
"Yes, human race, shallow sea race, deep sea race."
Quins said concisely and concisely.
"The shallow sea people are just slaves and wanderers. There is nothing to say. The problem lies with the deep sea people."
"Deep Sea Clan?!" Quins frowned. Although he knew how powerful the Deep Sea Clan was in the blue water world, he didn't expect that they would force witches and witches to do this?
"Yes, just over twenty years ago, a group of the Deep Sea Clan migrated here. Judging from the information we received, it seems to be a branch of the Deep Sea Clan royal family that was driven out of the kingdom after the kingdom failed to compete for the throne."
"The threat comes from this branch of the royal family?!"
Quins asked with some disbelief.
"It is indeed the case," Taylor saw Quines' disbelief and said: "The fact is that this failed branch has a ninth-level existence, at least five-dimensional and eighth-level. According to the Qianhai tribe slave we captured,
According to the intelligence, they were just driven out of the kingdom and came to our rural place. Unfortunately, our twin islands were included in their newly designated territory."
Quince touched his chin and said: "The area around the island should be a shallow sea area. How could the Deep Sea Tribe include the shallow sea area in its territory?"
Taylor shrugged: "The shallow sea area is what they call the countryside. Of course, our place is just the edge of their territory."
Quins took a deep breath. A ninth-level existence would be the loser of the Deep Sea Kingdom here. If it were placed in the original world, no one would believe it.
Taylor sighed: "I have just become the leader of Bebu Mehanin a few years ago."
Quins was slightly startled: "Who is Mr. Melo?"
"He died in the battle with the ninth-level deep-sea shark prince. The leader of the witch guild, Iyefut Narashiphi, was also seriously injured. He is now hiding on Witch Island to recover from his injuries."
"That's it," Quins said with a sudden look in his eyes.
"However, in that battle, the deep-sea shark prince also suffered a lot of injuries. Now, both of us are just fighting at a relatively low level. But we both know that as long as the shark prince recovers from his injuries, the war will start again.
when."
Quins narrowed his eyes. No wonder Bayonetta would ask him for help. A level 9 person made the Witch Guild and Beb Mehan very worried.
As far as he knew, neither Bebu Mehanin nor the Witch Coven had ninth-level existences. However, because of their profound background, they still had the ability to resist ninth-level existences in a short period of time, but this situation was impossible.
Keep going.
It is also because of their profound background that the two organizations have more level 8 masters than the royal branch that was kicked out. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the leaders of the two organizations to jointly resist the shark prince.
"I have two questions."
"Excuse me."
"If the next war starts, what are the chances that you will defeat the Shark Prince again?"
After Taylor thought for a moment, he said: "If we add all the background of our witches and witches, we should be able to defeat him once, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that this time, we won't think like last time. Our legendary powerhouses may all fold in."
"Second question, why not leave here, find another island, or leave this world directly?"
Taylor shook his head: "It's hard to leave our homeland. We have been operating on the Twin Islands for hundreds of years. We don't leave just when we want to. Besides, we only learned about the existence of the Shark Prince after we officially fought. It can be said that he
We were caught off guard, but we were still too proud."
"Where are those now?"
"Nowadays, vacant islands are not so easy to find. Even our twin islands were built by us after we found two low-level mysterious lands and transformed them bit by bit. How can we be willing to give up on you?
." Taylor said.
"As for leaving this world, regardless of whether you are willing to leave, even if you want to leave, the project is extremely huge. In the original world, we did not have many people, but now, after hundreds of years of development, our people are not the same people as before.
Diandian, what's more, we don't have a second world coordinate."
After listening to Taylor's words, Quins fell silent. Indeed, migration is simple to say, but much more difficult to do than imagined.
He has the second world coordinate, and he can even open the world coordinate for her to choose, but as Taylor said, it is meaningless, and it is difficult to leave their homeland, and only when they are most forced to do so, they will consider retreating.
Wan Bu said, even if we have to move, wouldn't it be easier to find another island?
"So, how long will it take before the second war?"
"It's hard to say," Taylor shook his head and said, "No one knows how injured the shark prince is now, but we have estimated that it will not exceed ten years at the latest."
"Ten years?! Is there any basis for this?"
Quins asked curiously.
"Because Iyefut Narashiphi's injury will take at least two hundred years. This is if no other means are used."
"So, based on this, you calculated the time it took Prince Shark to heal?"