Chapter 310 Another Party Joins
Chapter 310 Another Party Joins
"Is the intelligence accurate?"
Inside the palace of the Mermaid Empire, the Mermaid Emperor, Helix, who was already a demigod, questioned his ministers.
Not only is the Mage Alliance paying attention to this war, but the Mermaid Empire is as well.
The proverb "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind" is a well-known proverb.
The alliance planned to take advantage of the chaos while the Church of Storms was fighting the Alliance of Saints and the murlocs to expand their gains. The murloc empire wanted the same thing.
It's just a pity for the murlocs; they were beaten up by several factions together.
"Your Majesty, every word is true. It was our people who went through countless hardships to successfully obtain it!"
The officials below didn't dare to breathe loudly and immediately knelt down, afraid of displeasing the emperor.
"Alright, you can go now."
Helix waved his hand, and the man disappeared; he was teleported out of the palace.
"Moore, what do you think?"
Helix asked.
"My God, I feel..."
Moer's body was formed from water. Compared to his original aged appearance, he now looked like a twenty-year-old. All the wrinkles on his body had disappeared, and he looked hundreds of years younger.
"No need for that, Mor. You are my Pope and my friend. Just call me Your Majesty."
Before Moore could finish speaking, Helix interrupted him.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I think this is a good opportunity, and we should also get involved."
"But... Serena has been insisting on joining the battle lately. If we join the battle, what if Serena ends up in another team and fights alongside us?"
Helix's life was full of ups and downs, but his only flaw was that he had too few children.
There was no way around it; when he was young, he was weak and nobody looked up to him. All the mermaids went to pursue relationships with those who were powerful, and pursued power with those who were in relationships.
At the time, Helix was only thinking about fighting and killing people all day long, completely ignoring women. He spent all his time with his good brother, Mor, one a warrior and the other a priest, wandering the seas and making the world their home, completely unconcerned about women.
This resulted in Helix having no offspring after he became powerful. After becoming emperor, Helix could not freely wage war in all directions and had no choice but to take three thousand concubines as his concubines.
Even so, for thousands of years, he has only had one child, and this child is just over two hundred years old, very young, and spoiled by him with a lot of bad habits.
"If only I had had more children back then..."
The higher the level of life, the lower the chance of naturally giving birth. In the legendary realm, it is considered good if one child is born every few thousand years.
"Your Majesty, it's better to guide than to suppress! Princess Serena will eventually grow up. Does she have to live in your shadow for the rest of her life?"
Moore's tone was full of admonition.
"Sigh, I have thought about it, but I really can't rest easy about Serena."
"Last time, she insisted on going to Velissco as an envoy, but instead of stopping the war, it intensified. I'm worried..."
Helix's words revealed his helplessness; he had no way to deal with his daughter.
"She will eventually be in charge. After you ascend to godhood, she will be the emperor of the empire. We can still support her while she's doing things now, but what if we're no longer here?"
Moor's words made it clear that Serena couldn't be controlled forever; she would eventually have to grow up.
Since Helix founded the church, the treaty between the Mage Alliance and the Mermaid Empire has been invalidated, and now it is only a superficial peace.
After all, the inner sea of the Storm Sea has virtually no islands and is extremely dangerous. Coupled with the matter of the Goddess of Magic, no mage is willing to take the initiative to make an enemy of the Mermaid Empire. Therefore, a certain degree of peace is maintained, but no one knows how long this peace can last.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, or maybe it will continue for a very long time.
Despite knowing the consequences of his actions, Helix did it anyway; he founded a church and intended to help people become gods through faith.
This was not only because of Helix's personal ambition, but also for the survival of the race.
The Storm God's response time is getting longer and longer, and His power is getting weaker and weaker. Sooner or later, He will no longer be able to protect the Merfolk. When that day comes, the Merfolk may be in danger of extinction.
That is why Helix wanted to become a god, even if it would take a long time; the merfolk needed to have their own god.
Therefore, Helix will eventually have to leave the Prime Material Plane.
"Alright, it's time. I really can't keep her tied down forever."
Helix sighed.
"Let her attack Mocaren. That place is located in the territory of the fish-men, far from the main battlefield. It is also a secret realm that produces a lot of marine potions. It's a good opportunity for Serena to test her skills."
"Moore said."
"Mokalen? Isn't there a mage's extraordinary plague there? Is this place safe?"
"Of course it's safe. The Mage Alliance should also know that the Church of Storms attacked the Alliance of Saints. They will definitely launch a collective attack on the Alliance of Saints. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once it's missed, it will never come again."
"That's true, but just to be on the safe side, I'll arrange for Serena to have more guards."
Helix nodded, quite satisfied with Mor's suggestion. Surely no mage would go to such a place at this time?
"Pass on my order: Princess Serena is to lead ten elite high-level transcendent warriors to attack Mocarun!"
"Simultaneously, launch a full-scale attack on the Church of Storms' stronghold!"
Soon, under Helix's orders, the Empire's war machine began to turn.
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Mocaren, the city of the fishmen.
"This place is really nice."
Jiang Shuzhou strolled casually through the bustling, exotic city.
He wasn't afraid of being exposed at all. After all, there were still some humans in Mocaren due to missionary work, but they were all low to mid-level superhumans, and most of them had the ability to breathe underwater.
No, it also has a bubble covering its head. This is a specialty of the secret realm of Mocaren, called bubble fruit, which can be used to supply oxygen to people for a long time.
It's a very practical magic potion, and both its cultivation method and seeds are kept completely secret.
Jiang Shuzhou came here this time with the mission of obtaining as many of these things as possible.
If Jiang Shuzhou could obtain some of the unique magical potions that grow in the secret realm, Sidney would be willing to pay the price of a plane coordinate in exchange for these potions.
After all, Sidney was a researcher of aquatic potions, and his desire for new types of potions was obvious, which is why he was willing to pay such a price.
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