Chapter 639: Naga Child in the Shell
Seras's black hair rippled with the water.
In front of him was a large shell-like creature.
The most important thing was that there was a hazy color on the shell, and there was actually a magical fluctuation coming out.
It appeared!
Biological resources!
Soraka and Gabriel, who came over, looked at each other and found excitement in each other's eyes.
It has no intelligence, but has levels, and there is also a special fluctuation.
Maybe it is really some special biological resource!
If it is a biological resource, then they, as discoverers, are likely to be the first to eat crabs.
The two swam over quickly and came to Silas.
The shell in front of them was probably at the level of a first-level professional, and was slowly absorbing energy from the surrounding environment, but this was an unconscious reaction, just like normal human breathing.
Rather than meditation, it was deliberately absorbing that kind of thing.
This shell is a magic beast!
The presence of magic beasts proves that this is not a pure animal world.
Many times, the wisdom of some powerful magic beasts is not inferior to that of other intelligent life.
If some monsters become gods or legends, and then gather their own kind to form a tribe, and pass on the inheritance of language and culture, they will eventually become a tribe of intelligent life.
It is unknown whether this medium-sized secondary plane has a long history, but since there are monsters, there is a high probability that there are intelligent life.
"Is this a shell?" Soraka was curious: "Warcraft shell? See if we can communicate."
As she said, Soraka approached the shell.
She is at the highest level here, and can better avoid danger if there is any.
Soraka held a leaf given by Lika in her hand and swam forward slowly.
The huge shell closed its mouth at this time, as if it sensed that they were not easy to mess with, and it was close to the shell mouth, and even seemed to want to escape.
Thinking of her previous experience in the Lava Swamp, Soraka immediately softened her breath and approached with kindness.
In a gathering place for monsters, it is not advisable to fight blindly. Appropriate kindness can go further in the jungle.
When Soraka was a child, Lika took her to the forest to try these things, so Soraka's gentle breath did make Shell less nervous.
Soraka held the life-saving leaves given by Lika in her left hand, and slowly stretched forward with her right hand, and then gently stroked the rough shell of Shell.
Feeling this gentle touch, Shell finally relaxed completely.
Although the shell is rough, it has many senses on it, and this shell creature is a monster, so it can feel even more.
And what surprised Soraka was that when she was about to take her hand back, a thought came out of the shell:
"What are you?"
What... are you?
This strange question made Soraka raise her eyebrows.
She turned around and made a look at Silas and the others, and then conveyed her meaning in her mind:
"We are humans... What I want to say is, no matter what we are, maybe we can be friends?"
A conscious existence, but only a first-level monster?
Soraka thought that maybe this was not a monster, but an intelligent life.
Intelligent life in this plane!
"Friend?" The weak, like a little boy, intelligent life in the shell seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then slowly opened the shell.
After opening this long, large-mouthed shell, it was not soft meat like the shell of Naseng, but a humanoid creature.
The skin of this humanoid creature was milky white, and there were things like seaweed extending from the pores, extending to the inner wall of the shell, just like flesh and blood vessels.
Although the shape was weird, it did not feel disgusting or evil, but rather cute.
If it was a person, it would definitely be weird if it was covered with algae or red hair or something else.
But just like people with dog hair are not cute, dogs with dog hair are cute.
This intelligent life in front of me has a very natural feeling. If I have to say it, it is like the goddess of nature that Naseng once was, a combination of trees and people, but it only makes people feel a natural cuteness.
"What are you...?" The seaweed man in front of me asked the same question again.
It seemed that in his eyes, Soraka and the others looked very strange.
But his voice sounded like garbled text to Soraka and the others.
So Gabriel immediately released the magic language mastery so that they could understand the general meaning.
"We came from a faraway place." Soraka smiled and said, "Are there no people like us here?"
"No." The shell and seaweed child in front of him shook his head slightly: "There are only people like us here."
"What about your parents?" Soraka asked curiously, "Why are there no parents of your family nearby? And all of you live in shells, what do you eat? There are not many shells here? In addition, do you have a country, do you have power, do you have gods..."
Soraka got excited and chattered a lot of words, which stunned the shell and seaweed child.
"Soraka! Let's go up and talk!" Silas was a little short of oxygen at this time, so he hurriedly shouted to Soraka.
Soraka immediately smiled at the seaweed child in front of her and said, "Let's go up and talk. You should be able to get some air, right?"
"No... No..." Who knew that the seaweed child in front of her directly refused and said, "We can't go above the water before we reach adulthood."
Can't go above the water before we reach adulthood?
Soraka nodded slightly, then nodded to Silas and the others, indicating that they should go up to breathe first.
She looked at the seaweed child and continued to ask for information: "Are you seaweed people so independent? Where are your parents?"
The seaweed child glanced at Silas and Gabriel who were floating up, then looked at Soraka and said, "Our Naga parents left after giving birth to us. We will live under the protection of the Naga Mother... I, I am not a seaweed person, I am a Naga, Naga."
The Naga child in front of him raised his hand gently, and the seaweed-like blood vessels on his arm actually fell off and floated with the sea water.
The Naga child had an innocent look on his face and told Soraka everything: "We need to find a dead thing as a shelter and survive."
"So you found this shell?"
Soraka suddenly realized.
She didn't think about whether she was being deceived, because the young Naga in front of her was really young, and the information was not important, and the energy level of the first level in front of them could hardly have a fatal impact on them.