Since entering the Fishman Administrative Region, the fishman led by Afu has always looked stunned.

Not to mention other indigenous fishmen, the electric ray tribe headed by Afu has been in the fishman empire. It is precisely because of this that the scene that now occupies them now will have a greater impact on them.

Although they felt that the original Fishman Empire was pretty good, compared with the orderly undersea buildings and streets in front of them, the place they originally lived was simply a garbage dump!

Looking at Ah Fu's dumbfounded look, the Siren's heart was inexplicably squeaked, but on the surface, she still had that cold expression.

"What are you looking at! Why don't you leave quickly?"

The other fishmen were first detained, and as for Ah Fu, they were taken by Siren to meet William Mousse.

Not to mention the Whaleman's residence, just in terms of scale, it is very exaggerated and a perfect giant building.

The scale is obviously quite exaggerated. Even in the entire Fishman administrative district, it is considered a giant building. In addition, the human craftsmen can still transform according to his wishes.

Therefore, for William Mousse, living in this new house is much more comfortable than the palace where he lived before.

The comfortable living environment kept him in a pretty good mood. Until today, after hearing the news brought back by Siren, his face suddenly became gloomy until Afu appeared in front of him.

I saw that William Mousse's broad hands grabbed Ah Fu in one go, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Ahhhh, isn't this my dear little Ah Fu? I really didn't expect that we will meet again."

"Your Majesty, please spare me! You are please spare me!"

As William Mousse's palms continued to tighten, a force gradually squeezed the future. Ah Fu was frightened on the spot and began to beg for mercy loudly.

However, when William Mousse heard this, his expression became more and more ferocious.

"For so many years, I have always been good to you, the electric ray clan. You are good to you, and you will take the lead in running away as soon as something happens?!"

In the end, this sentence turned into a roar.

As the power continued to squeeze, Afu's body suddenly began to make thunderous sounds.

Ah Fu, who realized that if he continued like this, he might be in danger of his life, had a little idea of ​​fighting to the death, but the Siren standing next to him and the Killer Whale guards guarding outside made him clearly realize that even if he could paralyze William Mouss through discharge attacks, he would not have any hope of escaping from birth, and there was only a way out.

Thinking of this, Ah Fu's eyes also showed a little despair. If he had known that William Mouss was not dead, he would have stayed there.

But there is obviously no medicine for regret in this world, and now he is useless to think anything.

William Mousse's big hand was getting tighter and tighter. At this time, he undoubtedly hated this traitor and wanted to kill the other party!

Under this huge force, when he saw blood spills in Afu's mouth and nose, he was about to lose consciousness, William Mousse, who seemed to have thought of something, actually loosened his palm and actually let go of Afu.

Then, before Afu and Siren thought too much, Muss, who breathed a sigh of relief, spoke in a deep voice: "Sierren, I sent someone to contact the officers of the port fortress and said that I had caught a group of fishmen here."

The news reported by the fishman tribe reached Xia Qi's ears as fast as possible.

Xia Qi was in a good mood when he heard this news, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

It was not because of the captives of the electric rays, but because of the changes of William Mousse.

William Muss also knew in his heart that Xia Qi kept him because he needed him to manage the Fishman Administrative Region located in the deep sea.

At present, humans are unable to enter the deep sea. Compared with the fishman natives who may not be able to fully trust, as a player, he is more reliable because he is clear about the interests in it.

But this does not mean that he can be the local emperor in the sea and do whatever he wants.

That's right, he can really kill Ah Fu directly. Anyway, Xia Qi won't care about him for a short time, so it doesn't matter at all.

But trust must be mutual.

The player's identity and clear interests have established the most basic trust between Xia Qi and William Mousse, and made Xia Qi directly hand over the entire Fishman administrative region to him for management.

But once he kills Ah Fu, it will be like leaving a crack in the newly established trust between them.

This crack may be repaired over time, but it may also become dense with time and eventually completely shattered!

William Mousse, who is very satisfied with his current life, did not intend to take this risk, so after realizing this, he stopped in time and then gave Xia Qichao a report.

After receiving the report, Xia Qi replied that he would let him deal with it.

What he values ​​is William Mousse's attitude.

He doesn't care whether a small fishman race dies or lives.

Of course, the premise is that William Mousse cannot deceive him.

After receiving the reply from Xia Qi, William Mousse finally chose to let Ah Fu go after a brief thought.

When he saw this slut, he was indeed very angry.

But after all, that incident has been a long time since then. Instead of killing Ah Fu and then arousing the rebellion of the Electric Ray clan, it would be better to save this guy's life, which might be more useful.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you for your forgiveness!!"

Ah Fu below really never dreamed that William Mousse would let him go.

Looking at Afu with a look of gratitude, William Mousse said coldly: "Remember, Afu, you will not have the next time."

Then William Mousse added: "Also, don't call me Your Majesty, Siren, tell him what's going on now."

After saying that, William Mouss ignored Ah Fu and turned around and swam towards a deep sea.

It has been almost a year since Leviathan fell into a deep sleep, but so far, the huge cocoon in front of him, which was like a hill, has not even moved at all.

Although according to the Majesty, it is considered fast to wake up within a few years, and it is not a strange thing to sleep slowly for decades, William Mousse was a little worried after all. He would come over and take a look every now and then to confirm Leviathan's condition.

However, after looking at him, he couldn't see anything.

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Time changes and seasons change. After September, the western prairie will slowly fade away its emerald green color, and the remaining heat in midsummer will also dissipate. Various vegetation shows a gorgeous color with green and yellow, but red.

At this time, if you ride on the horse and look at it, the vast grassland is actually a bit colorful and breathtakingly beautiful.

The unique beauty of autumn makes the grasslands in this season often very lively, and at this time, it can always attract a large number of tourists.

However, there are limited areas where tourists can move around.

After all, this grassland is not absolutely safe, and there are many dangers hidden under the beautiful scenery, such as the wolves on the grassland.

This danger will rise straight after leaving the border line, which is an area that the people of Daxia must never set foot. In such an area, two figures riding fast horses galloped past at an astonishing speed!

The fast horse rushing in front at that time, while making a neighing sound, a strong wind suddenly rolled up around the body, whistling the surrounding grass, and rustling. At the same time, the horse's running speed continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye!

With just a few breaths, the distance between the two horses was getting bigger and bigger until they approached the Western Frontier Fortress on the border and rushed to the front of the horse, and finally began to slow down.

At this time, the man and horse that rushed to the fortress were Slan and his mounts.

After touching Aima's snow-white mane, after adapting to the speed of Zhufengma, Slan only felt comfortable all over.

Then, after waiting for a while, Krey arrived on a wind-chasing horse.

Krei was also full of depression in this regard.

As the two entered the fortress, the gate of the fortress closed.

As for the large army following behind, it will take another hour to get here.

More than a month ago, the reconnaissance team found traces left by humans more than 300 kilometers northwest of the fortress. After confirming the news, Xia Qi immediately dispatched a unit from the Western Army to rush to confirm the situation.

After arriving at the location, checking the traces, and following the traces, they finally discovered a human city-state six hundred kilometers away.

After receiving the news, Xia Qi was surprised at that time.

At the same time, he had to admit that he was indeed not very concerned about exploring the grassland.

After all, the grassland has poor resources and the only one that has better development is animal husbandry.

In addition, the harsh climate on the grassland also makes people feel headaches.

Various reasons have made Xia Qi not very interested in the grassland, and this directly led to him not even knowing that there was an additional neighbor in his western border.

Although, the neighbor was more than 600 kilometers away from him.

More than 600 kilometers are considered a relatively far distance even in modern society, and for the indigenous people, it is even far away.

Judging from the traces left by the other party before, the limit of its exploration distance should be more than 300 kilometers, which means that the natives did not discover the existence of the giant Daxia.

The Western Frontier Legion, which confirmed this information, quickly sent another elf Druid to investigate the human city-state through the air vision.

Finally, it was confirmed that this human city-state was extremely backward compared to them and was still completely stuck in the era of cold weapons.

Such an indigenous city-state did not have any threat to Xia Qi at all. Xia Qi did not rush to take action. He first sent a representative to persuade the other party to surrender directly.

If things can be done like this, of course it will save him trouble.

However, the supreme ruler of the indigenous city-state did not seem to be a younger brother, which made him feel helpless.

After receiving the news, Xia Qi immediately asked Baoxiong to lead the troops over and deal with the indigenous city-state.

It just so happened that we could take this opportunity to allow the latest model of Daxia to conduct some practical inspections.

After the final warning was ineffective, twenty kilometers away from the city-state, the artillery troops of Daxia directly launched a formation.

The twenty-two black cannons lay on the grassland like steel monsters, and then under the operation of the dwarf artillery, they let out a roar of shock!

With just one volley, facing the ruthless baptism of this civilized hammer, the walls of the indigenous city-states were instantly collapsed.

The terrifying destructive power crushed the insignificant resistance of the indigenous people in the most direct way.

With the collapse of the city wall, this battle, which had no suspense from the beginning, has come to an end.

The thunderous shelling had already scared the indigenous people.

And the latest model of the cannon of Zhengdaxia, the Gondor cannon, which debuted in this battle!

Gondor, deputy director of the Ordnance Research Department, directly named the cannon after his own name. It is enough to show how satisfied he is with his work this time.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is his current highest masterpiece.

However, this performance is indeed indescribable. A Gondor cannon weighs nine tons and has a caliber of 130 mm. The initial velocity of the shell can basically reach 980 meters per second. As for the range, it will actually have an impact on the range depending on the type of loading shells.

However, the maximum range is currently thirty-three kilometers, and it needs to be operated by six dwarf artillerymen.

This performance is enough to abuse some players in the silver ranks, let alone fight an indigenous city-state.

At the same time, before officially entering the battle, the Gondor cannon had undergone dozens of formal tests. If there was no problem with this actual test, then it could be put into mass production afterwards.
Chapter completed!