Chapter 47 Special Intelligence
The swamp witch in the bubble immediately became excited when she saw Lear being protected by the wetland lizardman.

Keep beating the bubbles.

The sound penetrated the bubbles.

With a little bit of dullness and the unique sounds in the water.

"Let Us Humans Go"

"We are willing to give you the treasures you have collected in exchange for our lives!"

"Human strongman, we also know the information of an ancient relic"

"Your Excellency, we have no ill will towards you."

Her tone was fierce at first, but when she saw that he was indifferent, she gradually softened and finally turned into begging.

Li Er's eyes remained calm. He ignored the banshees and mobilized the seeds of magic power.

The swamp godhead slowly began to shine.

An indescribable divine power directly enveloped the three bubbles in front.

The swamp banshees only felt their hearts pounding, and in a trance, they seemed to see the majestic gods born from ancient times, staring at them.

My soul is trembling!

But in a flash, he came to his senses.

In great fear, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream.

But the bubbles sealed the magic power, and they could no longer mobilize their own strength.

It no longer has the same alluring power as before.

The divine power rolled and pressed down.

The swamp witch could only bear it all.

The majesty of terror penetrates deep into the soul.

It was simply impossible to resist.

The swamp banshee whose power was sealed suddenly went crazy, constantly slapping the water bubbles and creating whirlpools.

But no matter how they struggled, it was useless.
The absolute pressure forcefully penetrated their souls, leaving a mark on them with unreasonable force.

Slavery complete.

The madly struggling swamp banshee trembled, and her violent movement slowed down instantly.

Looking into Lear's eyes, he was stunned at first, and then gradually became soft and friendly.

There is no more hostility as before.

Lear smiled happily.

He looked at the cute Bubblemon beside him with great admiration.

These little guys are truly the most important treasures he has gained in recent times.

Bubble Prison (2 stars) imprisons the enemy in a bubble, making the opponent limp and powerless, unable to mobilize the strength in his body.

Bubblemon's imprisonment skill and his remaining divine power are a perfect match!

The remaining power of the gods can conquer the life in the swamp, but the prerequisite is that the other party cannot escape.

When in good condition, using divine power to intimidate the opponent will easily make the opponent fall into a rage.

But the bubbles make up for this shortcoming very well. Even if the opponent wants to retaliate, the bubbles will lock him.

These little guys are really his treasures.

"Bobo, let them out."

When the Bubble Beast heard the order, it did not hesitate and mobilized its magic power. The bubble burst with a pop sound, and the water rushed out and flowed back to the pool in the lower area.

Three swamp banshees stood lightly on the ground, with their long light blue hair draped behind their heads like rolls of water grass.

Miraculously, my body was not soaked by the water and still looked dry.

The green algae-woven garment was wrapped from the chest to the thighs.

The snow-white, slender and tender long legs reflect brightly under the sunlight.

Her face is delicate and small, and her skin is as tender as that of a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Apart from their algae clothing, these swamp banshees are no different from humans.
The gentle and fragile appearance can arouse a strong desire to protect people.

At this moment, Lear could feel that the fear in the swamp man's eyes disappeared, and instead a bit of sympathy rose.

As expected of a banshee, she is a magical being that feeds on emotions.

Without saying anything, without doing anything, just standing there, it's enough to make people let down their guard.

The three banshees stepped forward weakly, knelt on their knees, and lowered their heads.

Salute Lear in the most humble manner.

"Owner."

The moment the soul is branded, all hostility turns into respect and worship.

This is the power of the gods, extraordinary power.

Lear took a deep look at these witches.

"Get up."

When the three swamp banshees with long light blue hair stood up, they asked.

"Did you seduce a bog man with your song yesterday?"

The swamp banshee in the middle whispered.

"Master, we didn't actively lure them. Instead, they came to us on their own." "Yesterday, just as we were born and singing to the sunset, a swamp man sneaked up to our habitat."

"If we take the initiative to lure them, there won't be just this one swamp man."

After hearing this, the people in the surrounding swamps suddenly felt ashamed to face others.

What kind of thing are your companions doing? They haven't even tried to seduce you, but you've already delivered yourself to them.

Of course, they themselves were not much better.
Lear was curious.

Broken shell?

"You were born by hatching eggs?"

The Swamp Siren nodded.

"Yes, Master, when our mother grows up, she will lay her eggs in the muddy water to incubate them."

"During this process, the egg's shell turns into hard rock, and the gestation process can take up to 20 years."

"When the gestation period is over, we will be born."

“Once we break out of our shell, we’ve already entered adulthood.”

"It will also awaken the knowledge inherited in the bloodline."

What a magical life.

"According to what you said, there are treasures and information about ancient ruins."

The swamp witch said repeatedly.

"I didn't deceive my master."

"Deep in the mire, there is a treasure left to us by our mother."

"We heard about the ancient ruins from a half-fish man who was attracted by the singing last night."

Lear's interest grew.

Point to the person on the left.

"Pick up the treasure from the pond."

Then he looked at the swamp banshee in the middle.

"Tell me, where is the ruins?"

The swamp witch who was called responded immediately. She walked to the pool with her bare snow-white feet and immersed herself in the water step by step. The turbid muddy water gradually covered her snow-white body.

There is a kind of beauty that defiles holiness.

The other party disappeared from sight.

These creatures originally live in water. Just like swimming fish, water is their home ground.

Another swamp banshee spoke up and told about the ruins.

"The half-fish man who was lured here by the singing last night told us that his people had found an ancient relic and were preparing to open it, but he didn't know the details."

"Where's the fish-man?"

"Like the Swamp Man, we placed him in the grass on the other side."

"Have you found out where the ancient ruins are?"

Lear was very interested in this information.

The Swamp Banshee said slowly.

"The exact location of the ruins is 20 kilometers to the south."

"Those merfolk only discovered the location of the ruins, but have not yet found a way to open them."

This area is 5 kilometers away from the City of Weilu, which means it is 25 kilometers south of the City of Weilu?

I feel a little more confident.

"In which direction is the gathering place of the merfolk?"

"It's in the west, about 6 or 7 kilometers away."

"How many are there?"

"More than 600 people, led by a level 10 murloc hero."

A level 10 murloc hero?

This key information made Lear's eyes narrow slightly.

This is very important!
The combat effectiveness of a hero unit is not comparable to that of ordinary life.

The number of 6 squadrons is also a difficult point.

"Any other information?"

"No, we didn't interrogate too much."

Lear nodded.

It’s better to ask the merman in person.

After a moment, the swamp witch that had dived into the water floated up to the surface again and stepped onto the shore step by step.

What is surprising is that after leaving the water, there is still not a single drop of water on the body.

Very dry.

Is this also a racial talent?
The swamp witch strode forward and handed over a fist-sized snail shell with both hands.

"Master, this is a treasure left to us by our mother."

(End of this chapter)