roccoschili Chapter 142 Shocking Secret
Chapter 142 Shocking Secret
The ancient mythical beast, Kun, is a thousand miles long, spewing out clouds and mist, and can call the wind and rain.
Lord Wang, who was a little good-for-nothing in human form, immediately blocked out the sun and stirred up the wind and rain after he transformed into Kun.
It didn't take long before heavy rain began to fall from the sky.
He Fuxi and Xiao Hainiu hid in the house and watched the rain through the cracks in the window.
"Very good, the bigger the better." He Fuxi nodded.
Then he called out to Lord Wang:
"Keep raining! Rain for three days and three nights!"
The giant turtle emerged from the water after a long absence, breathed in fresh air, and was washed by the heavy rain, feeling particularly refreshed and comfortable.
He couldn't help but look up and feel the sweetness of the rain.
The heavy rain kept falling.
Minghuang Palace.
"His Majesty!"
The high priest rushed into the temple with a dark face and a menacing look.
"Strange phenomena have occurred in the Chalang Sea! The sacrificial island has drifted suddenly, a deep-sea alligator turtle has come ashore, and heavy rain has continued for three days. This is the sea god warning us!"
"Your Majesty!" He took another step closer, his face aggressive, "At this point, I have to say that Your Majesty has lost the favor of the gods and has incurred the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people. Please give up your throne and don't ruin the entire Sea People!"
Sitting on the high throne, the handsome Sea King had a blank expression on his face.
"Give way? To whom?"
A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Are you going to give it to my useless second brother? The high priest is such a joke."
However, after being repeatedly rejected by Lord Wang, the high priest changed his mind.
"Your Majesty." He nodded slightly, his eyes flickering.
"The Second Prince is indeed not up to the task, but there are many outstanding young men in the royal family. As long as Your Majesty is wise enough to give up the throne, there will be no need to worry about not having a more wise king..."
He has already made up his mind. If Lord Wang fails, then so be it. He has other candidates who are easier to control.
As long as King Ming can be pushed down, whoever sits on the throne will become his puppet!
The high priest couldn't help but smile a little.
King Ming's eyes became even colder.
"Those are useless. How about..."
He fiddled with the coral ring on his finger with a smile on his face:
"The high priest himself is the king. Isn't that a sign of virtue and ability that matches the position?"
That's certainly better! The high priest almost shouted.
But in the end, he didn't shout.
He knew very well that it would be difficult to convince others if he was not of royal blood.
In the entire Sea People Clan, only King Ming and Lord Wang have the purest bloodline of the Son of God.
Therefore, even though he had been interfering, he was unable to overthrow King Ming.
The status of bloodline in the hearts of the Hai people is truly unshakable.
Originally, he thought that he could use Lord Wang to legitimately force King Ming to step down.
But that boy is a waste after all, not worth having a partner in conspiracy!
Using other royal disciples to fill in the numbers is really a very bad choice.
But it was already a last resort.
"Your Majesty, you really humble me. I am devoted to serving the God of the Sea and working for the well-being of my people. I am not worthy of the responsibility of being a king." He said with a fake smile.
However, King Ming was tired of talking nonsense.
The slender arm like a white cloud was raised and lightly tapped in the air.
"I am tired, please send the high priest away."
The high priest was a little annoyed that the other party would chase him away without him noticing:
"Your Majesty! I haven't finished yet..."
"There's nothing to say." King Ming stood up indifferently, leaving him with a dark back.
"If you want the throne, come and get it yourself."
If you have the guts, force the emperor to abdicate.
That's probably what he meant.
The high priest was so angry that his lips turned white and he wished he could bite his teeth to pieces.
Again!
That's it again!
Prince Ming has a temper that is irritable, but when it comes to key issues, he is good at laughing it off.
When you are in doubt, Tai Chi can solve the problem.
He didn't say anything good or bad. If he said too much, he would just walk away.
Unless he made any obvious mistakes, it was impossible for the high priest to force him to abdicate.
This matter is stuck again.
Damn King Ming!
The high priest secretly resented him, wishing he could catch him making a big mistake!
Thinking of those who were sent to Chalanghai, the high priest suddenly had an idea.
There is a way.
On the other hand, after working overtime for three days and three nights, Lord Wang was finally able to come back and rest.
He transformed into a human form and was about to go back to the house to eat three pounds of food.
He Fuxi stopped him and handed him a shovel:
"Come, let's exfoliate the turtle together."
Mr. Wang: ...
Barnacles are deeply parasitic on turtles, and directly removing the barnacles can easily injure the turtles.
However, after three days and three nights of rain, the barnacles that could not survive in fresh water all died.
If you then use a shovel to remove it, the damage to the turtle will be much less.
He Fuxi and his colleagues worked diligently for several days.
Because they were on the shore, there were many coastal guards, and they were all called over by Lord Wang to help.
Only then was the huge alligator snapping turtle barely cleaned up.
When the work was finished that day, He Fuxi was so tired that he could hardly straighten his back.
The alligator snapping turtle was very happy and joyful.
He felt himself become much lighter, and instantly his whole body was filled with strength!
"Thank you so much, girl." He burst into tears: "I have no way to repay you..."
"No, no, no!" He Fuxi said quickly: "You have it!"
Are you kidding? She worked so hard for so many days, just to help others.
"You have to help me with deep-sea aquaculture!" she said.
The alligator snapping turtle's face, which was originally smiling brightly, suddenly became hesitant.
"It's not that I don't want to...but..."
Seeing that he was hesitant, He Fuxi directly stated his plan:
"Grandpa, you turtles don't move much anyway, and you sleep for months at a time. While you sleep, can I hang some ropes on you to raise oysters?"
She had already thought about it. With the technology of the animal world, it would be quite difficult to make oyster racks and patrol oyster racks.
But if there are turtles acting as supervisors and turtles can serve as natural oyster rope racks, it would be like having divine help.
She hung the rope around the turtles while they slept.
After a few months, the turtle wakes up and the oysters have grown, and the turtle can carry them to the shore in just two steps.
If there is a typhoon and big waves during the journey, the turtle will move to another place in time, and there is no need to worry about the oyster rope being broken by the waves...
It feels more convenient than operating in the modern world!
Turtle Industry’s smart oyster farming!
He Fuxi was thinking happily.
However, the snapping turtle rejected her.
"Little girl, it's not that I don't want to..." His expression was very embarrassed.
After hesitating for a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"You don't know, in fact, the Nanming is different now than it was before. Not to mention breeding, even our natural reproduction is becoming more and more difficult. Eggs and seedlings are often eaten as soon as they come out."
His face was full of melancholy:
"Right now, in the Nanming Sea, the age range of sea beasts has been severely disrupted..."
The alligator turtle had no choice but to reveal the secret in order to persuade He Fuxi to retreat, as he didn't want her to waste her efforts.
But He Fuxi discovered a shocking secret.
She finally understood why the Sea People were facing famine.
Because, in the underwater world, there have been no cubs for hundreds of years.