Ocean Lords: Start Harvesting Double from Dice Rolls Chapter 742 - 364: Dilemma (Part 2)

Fang Yu stood in the void, glaring angrily at the restless Sea Race around him, channeling his Power Level to intimidate the surrounding Sea Race.

Sensing the intense Energy Level fluctuations on Fang Yu, akin to a blazing sun, the faces of the Sea Race showed fear and dread, none dared to approach, only surrounded Fang Yu cautiously.

"Don’t play dumb with me, I know you understand what I’m saying. If you want to live, order a ceasefire. We are the South Island Navy, allies with the Sea Race not enemies, why do you order an attack on us knowing this?"

Fang Yu held the Sea Race commander in his hand, speaking coldly.

However, this Sea Race person merely sneered and turned his head away: "Kill if you want, I, Wu Lu, will not even frown, otherwise I don’t deserve to be a Sea Race warrior!"

Seeing this person repeatedly provoke, even a clay figure would have some anger.

Fang Yu held no animosity towards the Sea Race, but seeing this person’s stance, his heart turned cold, and he reached out to execute the person.

But at that moment, a deep voice suddenly arose from the Sea Race below: "Don’t kill him! Commander of the South Island Navy!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Yu slowed his movements, turning his gaze towards the speaker. He saw a similarly robust Sea Race individual, whose scales were grayer, step forward, bowing humanely to Fang Yu.

"Wu Chun, what are you saying? Let this person kill me, I don’t need your intercession."

Seeing his clansman step forward, Wu Lu, the commander, changed his expression and shouted in anger.

Upon hearing Wu Lu’s words, Wu Chun shook his head and sighed: "Prince Wu Lu, this Commander of the South Island Navy is right, the South Island Navy has done favors for our Sea Race, we must not be ungrateful..."

Wu Lu’s face turned unsightly, he turned his head and snorted coldly: "Just because they helped us, they can command our Sea Race?"

"Wars are raging across the human continent; they seek us not out of goodwill but to use us as cannon fodder. Humans are shameless, why should we heed them?"

"All soldiers heed my command!"

"Do not care for my life, kill these South Island Navy!!"

Wu Lu shouted loudly, causing Zhang Zisong and others to show anger and shock on their faces.

"Do not!!"

Seeing the Sea Race preparing to launch a war against the South Island Navy under Wu Lu’s command, Wu Chun suddenly shouted, his voice resonating through the Sea Region: "The chief said, our race must not be enemies with the South Island Navy, do you wish to defy the chief and put him in disgrace?"

On hearing Wu Chun’s words, the Sea Race hesitated, their expressions changing slightly.

"Put down your weapons! The Prince’s order was obeyed, but now we must not betray the chief!"

Wu Chun snorted angrily, reprimanding again.

With Wu Chun’s orders, the Sea Race exchanged uncertain glances, slowly retreating and lowering their weapons.

Seeing this, Wu Chun breathed a slight sigh of relief, then turned his gaze to Fang Yu in front of him, softly appealing: "Commander of the Southern Island Sea Region, please release Prince Wu Lu, he is the chief’s most beloved offspring, if harmed, it could deepen misunderstandings between our two forces."

He lowered his eyes humbly, showing a pleading look.

Fang Yu hesitated momentarily, then summoned a bead of water from the side, sending it into Wu Lu’s mouth.

Then casually released Wu Lu.

"First!!"

Released, Wu Lu let out an angry roar, attempting to attack Fang Yu again.

However, Fang Yu merely glanced, causing Wu Lu to groan, coughing up blood, his body collapsing backward.

Falling directly into the seawater.

"Stay calm, or it’ll be more than just pain."

Fang Yu spoke coldly, his gaze dismissing Wu Lu, turning instead to Wu Chun.

Fang Yu was polite to Wu Chun: "Brother Wu Chun, why did you attack our South Island Navy? You know the old general helped your Sea Race, now left with nothing, such friendship, yet you treat us as enemies."

Listening to Fang Yu’s question laced with anger, Wu Chun bitterly smiled, simultaneously ordering his clansmen to save Wu Lu, guiding Fang Yu forward: "Commander, let me take you to our Sea Race habitat, we can talk on the way."

Fang Yu frowned slightly, looking deeply at Wu Chun, seeing an apologetic gaze, he nodded slightly:

"Don’t play tricks, you should know my visit is authorized by the old general."

"If the Sea Race is heartless and treacherous, the followers of the old general will not spare you."

"Certainly not, certainly not!"

Wu Chun shrunk his head, speaking hastily.

"Zhang Zisong, organize the troops, let’s go!"

Fang Yu turned his head, loudly addressing the South Island Navy.

Simultaneously, Fang Yu reached out to capture Wu Lu and Wu Chun again, then moved swiftly, returning to the deck of the Salted Fish.

"Sorry to both of you, on second thought, I’ll keep you close as a precaution, once safety is ensured, you’ll be freed."

Fang Yu glanced at Wu Lu, and to prevent him from speaking again, he used a slumber trap to send Wu Lu into sleep.