Silas's black hair rippled with the fluctuations of the water flow.
In front of him was a large shell-like creature.
The most important thing is that there is a dense color on this shell, and there are actually magic waves coming out.
Appeared!
Biological resources!
Soraka and Gabriel, who rushed over, looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.
There is no intelligence, there is level, and there is also a special kind of fluctuation.
Maybe it really is some kind of special biological resource!
If it is a biological resource, then as the discoverers, they are probably the ones who took the first bite of crab.
The two quickly swam over and came to Silas.
The shell in front of me is probably that of a first-level professional. It is slowly absorbing energy from the surrounding environment, but this is an unconscious reaction, just like normal human breathing.
Instead of meditating, absorb that kind of thing very deliberately.
This shell is a monster!
The presence of Warcraft proves that this is not a purely animal world.
Many times, the intelligence of some powerful monsters is not inferior to that of other intelligent life forms.
If some Warcraft become gods or legends, and then gather their own kind to form a group, and popularize the inheritance of language, culture, etc., they will eventually become a group of intelligent life forms.
I don’t know if this medium-sized secondary plane has a long history, but since there are Warcraft, there is a high probability that there is intelligent life.
"Is this a shell?" Soraka was curious: "Warcraft shell? Let's see if we can communicate."
With that said, Soraka stepped forward and approached the shell.
Here she has the highest level and can better avoid danger if there is one.
Soraka held a leaf given by Rika in her hand and slowly swam forward.
The huge shell closed its mouth tightly at this moment, as if it sensed that they were not easy to mess with, and stayed close to the mouth, even seeming to want to escape.
Thinking of her previous experience in the lava swamp, Soraka immediately softened her breath and leaned over with goodwill.
In a place where monsters gather, it is not advisable to blindly fight for strength. Appropriate kindness can go further in the jungle.
Rika had tried these things in the forest when Soraka was a child, so Soraka's soft breath really made Shell feel less nervous at this time.
Soraka held the life-saving leaf that Rika gave her with her left hand, and slowly stretched her right hand forward, then gently touched the rough shell of the shell.
Feeling this gentle touch, the shell finally relaxed completely.
Even though the shell is rough, it has a lot of senses on it, and the shell creature is a magical beast, so it can be felt 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 an eyebrow.
She turned to look at Silas and the others, and then conveyed her meaning in her mind:
"We are human beings...what I want to say is, no matter what we are, maybe, we can be friends?"
A conscious existence, but only a level one monster?
Soraka felt that maybe this was not a monster, but an intelligent life.
Intelligent life on this plane!
"Friend?" The weak, shota-like intelligent life in the shell seemed stunned for a moment, and then slowly opened the shell.
After opening this long, long-shaped shell that looked like a large green-lipped oyster, what was inside was not soft meat like a Nassenger shell, but a humanoid creature.
The skin of this humanoid creature is milky white, but there is something like seaweed extending out of the pores, extending to the inner wall of the shell, like flesh and blood vessels.
Although the shape is weird, it doesn't feel disgusting or evil, but has a cute feeling.
If it were a person covered in algae or red hair or something else, it would definitely look weird.
But just like people are not cute if they have dog hair, dogs are cute if they have dog hair.
The intelligent life in front of you has a very natural feeling. If you want to say it, it is like the goddess of nature that Nasenger used to be, a combination of trees and people, but it only looks like a natural cuteness.
"What...are you?" The shell and seaweed man in front of him asked the same question again.
It seems that in his eyes, Soraka and the others look weird.
It's just that his voice sounded like gibberish to Soraka's ears.
So Gabriel immediately released the magic language mastery so that they could understand the general meaning.
"We come from a far away 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: "We are all like this here."
"What about your adults?" Soraka asked curiously: "Why are there no adults nearby? Also, all of you live in shells, what do you eat? There aren't many shells here? Also, do you have any?
Does the country have power, does it have gods..."
When Soraka got excited, she started chattering a lot of words, which made the seaweed child stunned.
"Soraka! Let's talk when we go up!" Silas was a little short of oxygen at this time, so he quickly shouted to Soraka.
Soraka immediately smiled at the seaweed child in front of her and said, "Shall we go up and talk? You should be able to touch the air, right?"
"No... no..." Who knew that the seaweed child in front of him refused directly, and said: "We can't go above the water until we are adults."
Can't go on the water until you're an adult?
Soraka nodded slightly, then nodded to Silas and the others, indicating that they should go up for air first.
And she looked at the Shell Seaweed child and continued to ask for news: "Are you Shell Seaweed people so independent? Where are your parents?"
The shell 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, and we will survive under the protection of the Naga Mother.
...I, I am not a shell seaweed person, I am Naga, Naga."
The naga child in front of him raised his hand slightly, and the seaweed-like blood vessels on his arm fell off and floated with the sea water.
The Naga child looked innocent and told Soraka everything: "We need to find a dead thing to use as shelter and survive."
"So you found this shell?"
Soraka was stunned.
She didn't think about whether she would be deceived, because the young Naga in front of her was indeed very young, and the information was not important, and the energy level in front of her would hardly have a fatal impact on them.