Following Barbara's fingers, a few meters away, a strange fish appeared before her eyes.

This fish is not only flat, but also very large, about five meters or so. Its gray skin and slightly oval body make it look like a swimming scallop from a distance.

However, it is not as light as a scallop. Instead, it has a solid feeling. Of course, this is just an illusion when viewed from the side. If viewed from the front, the solid texture is immediately broken, and the mind is only The remaining two words continue to circle: funny comparison.

This fish is not only a weird body, but also a weird appearance. A pair of fins are located on the upper and lower ends, and they look like two big guillotines. However, they are actually relatively soft. The other pair of short fins are symmetrically long behind the eyes. The short fins are light and flexible. It stands to reason that they should be fanned constantly to balance the body.

However, the thing that made me break the three views, the pair of short fins of the strange fish didn't even bother to slap them. They were like the fans inserted on the sides of the body, they were pure decorations.

"Pouch."

A chuckle, turned out to be Emily, who usually looks unsmiling.

I was sluggish for a moment, before it suddenly dawned, maybe Emily is still a girl who loves to laugh, but she usually doesn't touch her smile.

And the strange fish in front of him, with its weird appearance, just touched that point, which made Emily laugh.

I breathed a sigh of relief, Bru Bru Bru, spit out a bunch of bubbles.

Others were also surprised by Emily’s sudden laughter, but the most exaggerated performance was Kakali. This girl had an intoxicated look, holding her face, and muttering like melting: “It’s so beautiful. It's so beautiful..."

The Naga warrior stopped and hovered quietly in the water. He was also amazed by Emily’s pretty smile just now. He just came back to his senses. He immediately realized that he was out of state, his expression became panic, and he lowered his head. Look at me timidly with the corners.

I was amused by his ugly performance, and even the slightest dissatisfaction with his obsession with Emily's pretty face just now was washed away.

"What kind of fish is this?" I pointed at the strange fish and asked with a smile.

"Back to the envoy, it's called a sunfish."

"Sunfish..." Ignoring the laughter of Barbara and the others when they heard the name of the strange fish, I frowned slightly, and at the same time a sense of deja vu came to my heart.

Sunfish...Mola...Oh, remembering it!

I was slightly happy, I finally remembered what a sunfish is. I remember that while I was still living on the blue planet, I had heard of this fish in the animal world. It seemed to be the strange form of the fish in front of me, and I heard about it. The fish is docile and silly, and looks fragile enough to scare him to death...

Regardless of whether it’s true or false to scare yourself to death, or whether it’s true or not, but it’s ugly and ugly.

Since Emily was amused, my first impression of Sunfish was good.

"This name is so silly" Barbara said straightforwardly: "How does it taste?"

The Naga warrior was stunned when he heard the words. Obviously, the reaction speed is far behind Barbara’s brain, but it’s no wonder that you can jump directly from the name to the taste. Apart from food, no one can relate to the two. relationship.

The recovered Naga warrior respectfully said: "The taste is good, and the taste is good."

Barbara's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and it was an inch long that came out of her sharp nails, which seemed to be sentenced to death on the spot for this sunfish.

Since I had a good impression of it, I couldn’t bear it, so I quickly stopped: "Okay, put away your claws. It’s important to do business first. When it comes to the Naga clan, I ask Her Majesty to make a table of all seafood. Feast, okay?"

Barbara narrowed her mouth, looked away from the sunfish with some reluctance, put away her nails, and swam out first, as if she wanted to swim quickly to get rid of her unhappiness.

When I saw it, I sighed slightly, and asked the Naga warrior to take care of her, and call her at the critical moment, and don't have any accidents. After all, this is the ocean, and there is no less bizarre existence than land.

For a while, Barbara encountered a group of fluorescent jellyfish, and rushed over excitedly.

She seemed to confuse the jellyfish with the umbrella-shaped elf in the Fairy Forest, but was stung by the jellyfish. The toxins instantly penetrated the skin and submerged into the muscles, directly causing Barbara to lose her mobility and can only be suspended in the water.

I was shocked, swam over, hugged Barbara back, and at the same time let Susan perform purification and cleansing toxins. After about ten seconds, Barbara regained her athletic ability. She looked at her leisurely with lingering fears. The swimming jellyfish, the next second, an angry light burst from the agate-like eyes, and she rushed up again without listening to the boss's wife.

This time, her claws took advantage of power.

The jellyfish is awesome, but after all, it is only a plankton. The body tissue of the plankton is not resistant to toss at all, so that even ordinary fish can cut off its body or tentacles with non-sharp teeth, and Barbara Are the claws of a fish comparable to the teeth of a fish?

That is simply comparable to the existence of fine steel!

Maybe it's still not as strong as top-grade steel, but it's more than enough.

How can plankton be able to resist such sharp claws?

So swish swish, the jellyfish group was severely injured, and Barbara was suspended in the water again without moving.

Thanks to the aquatic plants that can ensure that humans can breathe on the bottom of the sea, otherwise Barbara would choke and die?

But having said that, it is really surprising to me that the effectiveness of the water plants that can sustain human breathing in the water will not be affected by purification.

So I curiously asked the Naga warriors, why is this.

But obviously the warrior knew nothing about purification and other magic, so he had to say awkwardly and respectfully: "My envoy, please forgive me. I don't know anything about it. If you are interested in this, you might as well go to the clan land and ask Our pastor, or the priest, just ask."

"Sacrifice?" I curiously asked: "Naga people also have sacrifices?"

The Naga warrior nodded and said, "Yes."

"Dare to ask what kind of magic the priests of the Naga tribe are good at? Can you predict the future?"

Seeing that I was pressing closely and looking curious, it didn't seem like I was joking about the Naga tribe's sacrifice, so I continued to respectfully said: "Going back to your lord, the priest can indeed predict the future, but..."

"But?" I curiously asked: "But what?"

"But the priests are not good at this, they are better at creating barriers."

"Oh, is it something like a blister covering the sky above the clan to resist the invasion of foreign enemies?"

I recalled some movie video clips played on the blue planet in my previous life, and asked aloud.

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