A feeling that seemed to have caught some clue, but was difficult to figure out, lingered in Chen Shen's mind.

But in the end, as the two stepped onto the third floor, all the fishmen staying in the room behind them disappeared from sight.

Chen Shen still suppressed all the doubts in his heart very well, and only left his mind to continue to observe.

On the third floor, the environment takes on a completely new look again.

The fishy smell from before is almost gone now, and it's so fresh that it's hard to believe that this is a building.

The floor on the ground gradually showed its original traces.

A wooden board with a gradient pattern.

As for the walls, although the mold caused by moisture is still there, it does not affect the appearance as there are many shell decorations blocking it.

Here, the separated rooms are still there, but the area of ​​the room is much larger, and there is also more furniture inside.

Many murlocs living on the third floor finally no longer have to sleep on the floor.

What they have is a bib similar to the one worn by babies on Earth.

This bib is filled with light blue water.

The fish people just lay in their bibs, their bodies sank together, and they seemed to be sleeping comfortably and comfortably.

Sensing the cloaked fishmen and Chen Shen approaching, many fishmen opened their eyes and cast their gaze over.

Different from the curiosity of the second-level murloc, the eyes of the third-level murloc are much less curious, but much more friendly.

As they looked at him, Chen Shen felt as if he was in a nursing home for the elderly, surrounded by a group of elderly men and ladies, and felt extremely at ease.

"It's so strange, they look so human!"

In the wasteland, even though many alien races are becoming stronger.

But in their eyes, they will always lack the wise feeling of gaining knowledge.

But these murlocs were different. Just looking at their eyes, Chen Shen couldn't associate them with aliens.

With new questions, the two of them went up the stairs again one after the other.

This time, because the fourth and fifth floors are connected by stairs.

Chen Shen did not have another chance to look at the room on the fourth floor and the state of the fishmen inside.

As the cloaked fishman stopped, the top floor of the building gradually began to appear in Chen Chen's field of vision.

Here, there are only three rooms.

The doors of two of them are closed, and there are symbols and language on them that are incomprehensible.

The only one that was lit was the room directly opposite at the end, which was emitting a dim yellow light.

"This room is where I work."

"And I am also the deputy leader of this fish-man tribe."

"You can call me Fish City!"

Arriving in front of the door of the room, the cloaked fishman turned his head, pointed to the closed room next door, and gave his final explanation.

Through the blurred frosted glass.

Chen Sheneng could roughly see a fishman sitting inside the room.

Judging by the height of the fishmen I saw along the way.

Ordinary fish-men are very small, most of them are around 1.6 meters tall, and some are even just over 1.4 meters tall.

The gun-wielding warriors among the fishmen are slightly stronger, and are about 1.75 meters tall.

As the deputy leader, Yudu is bigger, about 1.9 meters tall.

As for the fish-man inside, at first glance, he looks like an ordinary fish-man.

But it is strange that such a physique can sit in such an important position.

"All our murloc tribes will not have a formal leader, but they will have a murloc priest."

"The priest will answer all our questions and guide us forward."

"As long as you can complete the priest's commission, we will give this building and this fishman tribe to you."

Bending slightly, Yu Du didn't waste any more words and pushed the door of the room open a crack, indicating that Chen Shen could enter.

This performance.

Full of questions, Chen Shen didn't hesitate to ask any more questions, so he had to push open the crack in the door and put his body inside.

Suddenly from a dark place to a lighted room.

For the first time, everything in front of him was a bit dazzling, making it difficult for Chen Shen to clearly see all the displays and the fish-man sitting directly opposite him.

But as he entered, a gentle female voice sounded at the right time:

"Guest, don't worry, we still have a long time to communicate and understand."

"Please sit down~"

Following the words, Chen Shen subconsciously raised his right hand, blocking the source of the light, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Where it enters the eye.

It was a clean wooden table with tea sets that only humans could use, and it was filled with steaming heat.

Behind the wooden table is a wooden chair with a square plank and a large begonia pattern printed on it.

But on the wooden chair, I don’t know if I look at it, but I will be shocked when I look at it.

The first time he took a good look at the other party, Chen Shen finally couldn't help the surprise in his heart and suddenly exclaimed: "Are you a human being?"

Completely different from the murlocs outside.

The fishman priest that Yudu calls him, the fishman sitting on the chair, can't even see any trace of the alien race.

She has greenish-grey hair, which hangs down her slightly dry shoulders, giving her a hint of softness.

On her face, there were no traces of scales at all, just wrinkles left by the years.

Her clothes are thick clothes with unknown blue flowers.

Including her feet under the table, she was also wearing a pair of blue-black cloth boots.

This appearance and this dress say she is a fish-man.

How could Chen Shen dare to believe it!

"Human?"

"Haha, in a sense, I am half human!"

Pointing to the chair opposite the wooden table, the female fishman priest's face was full of peace.

Being stared at by her like this, Chen Shen looked thoughtful.

But in the end, they still sat at the table, and the two of them looked at each other.

"I don't know what happened, but at night, your tribe landed in our territory with a meteor."

"Your current location is in the Wasteland New Continent, under the rule of Tianyuan Territory"

"I am the only village in Tianyuan territory, Hope Village, the village chief, Chen Shen!"

After getting the negotiation opportunity he wanted, Chen Shen chose to take the initiative.

In fact.

By now, Chen Shen has a high probability of confirming that this murloc tribe is not like ordinary alien tribes that are difficult to communicate with.

From their architectural style, to their language, and finally to the postures displayed by all the murlocs.

Ignoring their strange appearance, there is no problem in saying that they are a gathering place for humans!

"Wasteland? New World?"

Hearing these two terms, the fishman priest was startled, and a touch of joy instantly appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Where in the deep sea world is this?"

"Deep Sea World?" Chen Shen frowned at first, and then suddenly realized: "You are talking about the deep sea where the disaster has been reduced, right? Our location is not there, we are in the New World."

"If you came from the deep sea before, then you are in the wrong place!"

"Disaster magnitude reduced? New World?"

After listening to Chen Shen's explanation, this time it was the fishman priest's turn to be confused.

However, the fishman priest was not slow to respond.

After she jumped off the table and worked hard for a while, a quaint map was unfolded on the wooden table.

"Look, where is the New World?"

Chen Shen stretched out his head and took a quick look, then he was confused.
To be continued...