Infinite Beast Control: The Starting Pet Is A Stone

Fu Han's knowledge of history and writing was higher than that of the crew members. It was not surprising for him to know that the murlocs could speak Common Language. What is now the lingua franca of mankind was once a universal language used by all races. The Deep Sea Tribe should have mastered this official language at that time, right?

Although the common language has gone through some changes since humans became the masters of Qixing Land, it is generally the same.

But to be honest, Fu Han was still surprised. This old fishman actually mastered human common language to such an extent. Although his voice was a little hoarse, his words were spoken in a clear and concise manner.

While everyone was talking in surprise, the old fish-man spoke again: "The common language is passed down from the Titan Protoss. I will tell you what's strange... it's rare to find something strange!"

Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised, but they were really intimidated by the old fish man's aura and were too embarrassed to whisper to each other anymore.

Fu Han carefully sensed the old fish-man and found that the starlight fluctuations on his body were minimal. In addition, he was old and advanced, so he could not even be considered a five-scum man. Facing a group of humans who were taller and stronger than him, he was neither humble nor arrogant and calm.

This actually made Fu Han appreciate it, but he couldn't be looked down upon by the fishman.

"This old man is right, but after all, the common language has been changed a lot by us. But you are still proficient in it, so it is surprising."

When everyone saw Fu Han talking to them, they naturally felt at ease and shut up obediently while listening to the confrontation between Fu Han and the old fish man.

The old fish man looked up at Fu Han, nodded and said: "You are the youngest among everyone, but you seem to be the most knowledgeable. Judging from your ships and attire, you should be from the southern continent. You are not low in knowledge, and you seem to be a priest. , what sect is it?”

Before Fu Han could say anything, the old fish man murmured to himself: "I don't need to ask more, the only ones who can go north are the secret sects, right?"

Fu Han was speechless and thought to himself: Well...all the fish people know that I am a fucking secret sect. What kind of passive skill is this that can 100% reveal the identity of the secret sect?

This time not only Fu Han was surprised. The captain, first mate and others also looked solemn after exchanging glances.

As Lao Wu said just now, this fishman approached him on his own initiative, and he didn't escape when they went to catch him. At this time, seeing him talking like this, everyone understood that there must be something important for him to come here.

"It seems that you, old man, know our clan very well. It's a pity that we don't know why you are here and why you took the initiative to come over?"

The old fish man smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "No wonder, no wonder. You are a large clan on land with a complete cultural inheritance. We, the fish and turtles in the sea, must learn more and study carefully. Naturally, we understand Yes. But there is nothing worthy of learning from us, so you won’t understand us."

Fu Han remained silent and waited for the next sentence.

But the fish-man old man changed the topic: "I've heard for a long time that humans are good at cooking, but I've never tasted it. I have the nerve to ask for some food. I haven't had anything to eat for a few days."

"Old man, go... don't fool me!" the captain ordered.

Lao Ba accepted the order and was about to leave, but hesitantly asked in a low voice: "Is everything okay?"

Fu Han turned around and said to Lao Ba: "Just the fried rice like last time."

Lao Ba nodded and turned around to go to the kitchen. At this time, the captain came forward and said, "Go sit there and wait for a while."

After saying this, the captain dispersed the crowd watching the excitement and asked them to return to their posts to be on guard. Only the first mate, second mate and Fu Han were left behind, and they headed to the captain's cabin on the bridge.

Climbing the stairs, the captain pointed to his captain's cabin and said, "It was originally equipped with a windshield. What a pity, the Rahu sea beast you sent became so violent that it shattered my glass with its roar."

After all, the fish-man is old, and the ladder of human habituation is still a bit high for it, so it is a bit difficult for it to climb.

So he responded breathlessly: "So that people like this leader know. Just like you divide the north and the south, we fish and turtles are also different, and it is not easy to generalize. Although those who drive the Rahu sea beast are also my race, But it’s true that we can’t all be regarded as ‘you’, we have many differences.”

The captain was stunned for a long time, not sure whether he should believe it or not... so he could only reply: "I am the captain. I haven't asked this Deep Sea Tribe scholar yet, what should I call him?"

The old fish man stopped and breathed for a long time before speaking: "What a name for a fish and turtle... My teacher did give me one, let me think about it..."

"Oh...I remembered, my name is Jin Shizhou."

The captain nodded and invited the old fishman into the captain's cabin...

But Fu Han felt weird at the back. Why did his name sound like it was made up?

…

The last time he fished out the deep-sea shaman, Fu Han discovered that Lao Ba's secret fried rice was quite attractive to the fishmen. The old fish man Jin Shizhou may not have eaten much because of his old age and poor appetite.

After just tasting a bowl, he praised: "Ordinary Rahu meat can also have such a texture and taste. The human race is good at cooking but it is true."

Several people exchanged glances. Although this old fish man seems to be full of knowledge, he has never seen much of the world.

Then several people started a conversation with Jin Shizhou, and they got some useful information.

The old fish man said that he was too old and useless and was abandoned by the tribe. That's why he came to the forbidden area. I noticed something moving here again, so I came over to take a look. Fortunately, the people on the boat were all civilized people, and they treated the old fish man with courtesy. The old fish man thanked him again and again.

As far as Fu Han knew, many primitive tribes had the custom of abandoning the old and the weak. For example, on the grasslands hundreds of years ago, the Shanyu tribe would form a circle to keep warm when they encountered cold snow. However, the old and weak have to stay on the outside of the circle and use their bodies to help the young and strong inside block the cold wind.

If you freeze to death, you freeze to death... of course.

Looking at it from today's perspective, it is naturally a bit outrageous. But in fact, there is nothing we can do about it. The lack of productivity has caused this phenomenon. The old man has no energy to work, so it seems like he is wasting food.

And strong labor cannot be damaged in the cold wind, otherwise when the wind and snow pass, the hungry tiger, wolf, and star beasts will kill everyone!

In the face of life and death, the old man showed greater understanding and righteousness. If you die, you will die. Who can avoid death?

Of course, as productivity developed later, there were already enough tents on the grassland when there was a cold wind, so people with longevity were more common. For an old Chanyu like Master Xinda, his apprentice would take him with him, for fear that he would be cold or hungry.

But Jin Shizhou's statement still made Fu Han a little confused. Generally speaking, ordinary people have to be sacrificed. He who can speak common language is definitely a well-educated person among the deep-sea tribe. He is obviously not among the "ordinary", so how can he be abandoned?

Regarding this issue, Jin Shizhou's explanation was: "If the Deep Sea Royal Family is still there, I would naturally be the Prime Minister of Xuanma. But the Deep Sea Royal Family has been destroyed... There is no place for me in the Deep Sea!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Fu Han. Old Seventeen's mouth was obviously open, and he could say anything.

When the old fish man said this, he burst into tears and almost lost his breath again. It was better to let Old Fourteen take action and give him emergency medicine, and then he recovered.

It doesn’t seem to be acting...

Ever since, after the old fish-man recovered, Fu Han stopped twisting around. "Are you from the Eternal Night Clan!?" The old fish man was shocked and stood on the spot!

"Do you still know about the Yongye Clan!?"

Fu Han smiled and said, "I guess I know a little bit..."

Then, the toothpaste-squeezing style of questioning came to an end. The old fish man told the story of the Deep Sea Clan's experiences, causing everyone sitting here to frown deeply.

…

Most of the situation was the same as Fu Han guessed.

When the Deep Sea Clan was in the Last Barrier, they were invaded by the Yongye Clan on a large scale, and its scale was the largest in the history of the Last Barrier.

At that time, the sea surface had been frozen into a thick ice shell, and there was no sunwood support on the bottom of the sea. The Deep Sea Clan, which lacked starlight, was unable to withstand the attack of the Eternal Night Clan, and most of the Infinite Bottom fell.

The Deep Sea Royal Family can only retreat, make detours, advance forward, and constantly make concessions. Looking forward to regaining the lost seabed in one fell swoop when the frozen sea becomes rippled again.

But for those of you who are still alive, there are leading parties everywhere! An inscription master from the Deep Sea Clan defected to the Yongye Clan and took the initiative to make plans to build an inscription formation at the bottom of infinity to block the stars.

As a result, a large number of fishmen were used as slaves and whipped to build the inscription array at the bottom of the trench. In the end, the deep-sea royal family failed to prevent the completion of the inscription array. That large array could cover almost the entire bottom of infinity.

When the final obstacle passed and the Deep Sea Clan was almost rested and then went to counterattack, they found that they still couldn't do anything to the Yongye Clan hiding in the inscription array.

But as the captain said, the deep-sea royal family is tough.

The head is very strong, if you can't beat it, you have to beat it. Continuous conquests, defeats; conquests again, defeats again! I have been fighting those evil spirits in the sea for hundreds of years, and I have exhausted all my strength!

The end result is that more defectors appear.

Murlocs also have to live their lives. They are constantly fighting and failing, so how do they live their lives? I can only say that being a slave is a way to survive...

In the end, the deep sea royal family naturally died out completely due to betrayal and alienation.

Now the seabed is dominated by the Yongye clan and traitors. There are very few Deep Sea Tribes with bones and blood left. They are hiding everywhere and lingering. When forced, they have to abandon the old and weak like Jin Shizhou and let them fend for themselves.

After listening, the captain pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window with no glass and asked: "So, my ship was damaged by those traitors?"

"That's for sure. How can we still have these powers?"

The captain sighed: "Then these guys really deserve to be killed by a thousand cuts!"