The selection of the high priest of the fishmen tribe does not only depend on the talent of communicating with the power of the ocean.

Similar to the previously developed Poseidon cells carrying special abilities, what the high priests need more is a magical cell carried at birth, which can give them a strange ability.

Divination!

When you turn on divination, you can see many special pictures that will appear automatically within a certain period of time.

The stronger you are, the longer you can maintain divination and the more things you can see.

Of course, divination is not without cost. Every time it is used, it will cause irreversible damage to the user's body.

In just over 20 seconds of snooping, High Priest Yu Haichao saw a lot of unexplained things.

"The gray fog is not a wall that blocks us. On the contrary, wherever it appears, many things I have never seen will be generated!"

"It might be a building, or it might be flowers and trees. I also saw a ferocious-looking beast."

He recalled, constantly pointing to the gray fog that appeared around the tribe, and one after another telling what would appear there.

Most of the gray fog that gathers around the fish-men tribe is low-rise buildings, like ruins.

It sounds incredible, but standing opposite, the expression on Somo's face became increasingly weird.

"Wait a minute, isn't this a random refresh of resource points?"

Except for this weird generation method, what Yu Haichao said is exactly the same as the logic of refreshing resources in the game.

If you're lucky, a "gold mine" may directly appear around the village and take off on the spot.

If you were unlucky, a monster lair appeared, and you had to abandon the village and run away overnight.

but

The game is so kind?

Want to create more opportunities for the New World to rise?

According to the information collected in the future wasteland, human beings developing overseas are not too comfortable now, and there is no need to worry about the impact of disasters.

Temporary factories were built one after another, and more and more reserves filled the warehouses.

In contrast, these humans and other alien races in the New World not only have to work hard to clear the snow, but also find ways to survive the next disaster.

Could it be that the game doesn’t want to see the big war happen at the end of the year?

Sumo guessed in his mind and looked at the high priest who was still chattering.

"Did you see what happened around Hope Village?"

The tide of the sea of ​​fish shook like a rattle and replied.

"Lord, divination can only randomly see some things that will happen in the future, and it is not completely limited to me."

"It won't be long before the new continent under our feet will become even bigger. A giant tree reaching into the sky will appear there. New enemies will come, and they will be even bigger than now."

"The war is about to begin, a more brutal fight!"

The further down the story goes, the more the fish and the tide get louder and louder.

Sumo listened for a while and could only get some clueless information.

To sum up, it is not complicated. The general idea is that more strange resource points are refreshed, which will cause more and more local wars to occur.

"This is normal. The game definitely doesn't want to see us develop steadily, but it also doesn't want to see us fight against each other until we are exterminated."

"The appearance of resource points may be a softer stimulation method."

It's not bad, it's better to have resource points than dry snow.

As long as one or two buildings from the civilized era can appear, even if they are ruins, it can bring a lot of help.

"Lord, I also saw the opening time of the black building next to the village."

"When this fog dissipates, we can go inside!"

The fish tide provides another important message.

This building, which contains some chip manufacturing equipment, was opened in the future wasteland at the end of Wasteland 2.

Now in the real wasteland, time has advanced a whole year?!

"Yes, yes, your divination is indeed of great strategic value."

Sumo praised him sincerely.

This is much more practical than those fancy witchcraft that require the power of the ocean to be released.

If it can be released multiple times and the information obtained can be summarized, it will undoubtedly save the territory a lot of detours.

"Can I still continue divination? What are the conditions required?"

Fish tide responded quickly.

"It takes time. There is a thirty-day interval between each divination."

"But it's best to release it once every forty-five days, otherwise it will put a lot of pressure on my body."

After speaking, he carefully raised his head and secretly looked at the lord's expression.

Demonstrating value is not just about being a licker showing off abilities and devoting oneself unconditionally.

Proving one's own importance and irreplaceability to a certain extent is what a smart fish does.

But what surprised him was that after hearing this time, Sumo's face became even more surprised.

Can a divination be performed once in forty-five days?

Calculating this, wouldn't it be possible to divine eight times a year?

This ability is simply awesome!

If used well, it can be compared to the rewards gained from entering the ruins once.

"Lord Lord."

"The tribe has prepared your sacred pavilion." Pointing to more and more fishmen coming out of the building and kneeling on the ground, Yu Haichao weakly suggested: "These uncivilized little fishmen need some time to accept their own destiny.

With the identity change, the patriarch will make their mission clear to them, do you still need to accept the worship ceremony they have prepared for a long time?"

"Okay, I know what you mean." Sumo nodded slightly.

This high priest is simply too good.

He is more cunning than the old guys in the workplace, but he is not as stupid as he appeared in the previous messages.

If someone who was ignorant before rushed over, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to balance the relationship between humans and fishmen.

Now he clearly understands the role he wants the fishmen to play, and his awareness is still so profound.

Somo raised his hand and waved.

A blue light flashed in the air, and waves of waves sounded in the white mist.

In the eyes of all the fishmen, it seemed as if there was a vast ocean behind him.

Above the ocean, a golden figure whose face could not be seen floated, exuding strong divine power.

"Poseidon. It's Lord Poseidon!"

"By the way, Poseidon, I actually saw Lord Poseidon!"

"The supreme great man who brought us civilization, the towering giant who created the age of new gods, under the crown of the great sea god, your people Yu Chenghai will always be loyal to you!"

"The great being who protects us and allows us to survive and reproduce, Yu Haichao, the high priest of the Tut fish tribe, is willing to offer you our most devout faith!"

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The real pressure from ocean authority is rooted in the genes of every marine creature in the deep sea world.

Seeing that these fishmen were becoming more and more pious, Somo coughed slightly, and the golden figure behind him raised his hand and tapped forward slightly.

A faint blue light flashed and poured into the body of the high priest.

In an instant, the threat level on the system panel suddenly increased by 0.9%, quickly climbing to 9.1%.

The effect brought about is that twenty units of oceanic power emerge in the body of Yu Haitide.

Using virtual reality to disguise the arrival of Poseidon will not be detected by the game, but using ocean permissions is a naked provocation.

But fortunately, the price is still acceptable for now.

"The sea. I feel more sea water embracing me. This."

Feeling the changes in his body, Yu Haichao had completely fallen into a state of confusion and ecstasy.

The improvement of the power attributed to the ocean represents a direct change in talent.

In the deep sea world, the number of water groups with the power of the ocean that he was able to establish contact with originally amounted to exactly one hundred groups.

After arriving in this strange wasteland, due to the restrictions of the world's pressure, there were only eighty-two regiments left.

But from now on.

In the future, the amount of ocean power he can control will increase by twenty units, exceeding the previous upper limit.
To be continued...