Chapter 1812 Decision

Pompeii Rand, who was seriously injured, was almost incapacitated. If Gert's movements had been slowed down a bit, then the body lying there would have been a corpse.

To be honest, even Pompeii Rand himself did not expect that at a critical moment, a shark man would rush out and save his life.

Then, before he could think about it, the shark men who were forcibly interrupted because of Gert's intervention had already spoken in a bad tone...

"Gert, what do you want to do?!"

Hearing this name, Pompeii Rand, whose consciousness was still clear, was obviously taken aback.

The name made him feel a little familiar. After being stunned for two seconds, he quickly reacted, and then the expression on his face was full of surprise.

"Gert, isn't that the shark man who confirmed his mutiny before?"

At this moment, the murloc soldiers who rebelled with Gert in the early days, seeing that Gert made a move, they naturally rushed forward one by one.

The sharks and squids obviously didn't pay attention to the murlocs at the bottom.

Although there are thousands of them, once they start, those miscellaneous soldiers can't be their opponents at all.

Therefore, the lines of sight are mainly focused on Gert at the moment.

Feeling the sight of those sharks and squid people, Gert himself was also stressed.

At the same time, Bol rushed over anxiously.

"Gert, don't be stupid, come here!"

While speaking, he rushed to Boll, who was about to pull him away forcibly.

During this period, Gert's eyes quickly swept over the Flanders patriarch who was slowly swimming closer, and then made up his mind, broke away the hand that Bol was holding, and shouted loudly...

"Pompeii Rand, I want to take it back alive."

"Take it back alive? Where are you going to take it back alive?"

Although Pompeii Rand has been suppressing their shark people, their situation was not very good before Gert's mutiny. The situation has gotten worse, and it must be a lie to say that no one in the clan is dissatisfied with him.

The shark man who spoke out at this time was undoubtedly one of them, and the tone of his speech brought a bit of sarcasm invisibly.

In the face of such questioning, Gert said nothing, but at the same time, he had absolutely no intention of letting go.

In response, Fekron, the head of the squid clan, cast an inquiring look directly at Flanders. Obviously, the situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

Flender, who briefly exchanged glances with Fekron, swam up unhurriedly, and then his eyes fell on Gert lightly.

"Gert, have you figured it out?"

Gert didn't say a word, but that motionless action had already confirmed his position, and Boll, who was watching, was even more anxious.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by his father, Flanders...

"The death of Pompeii Rand can turn into an accident."

At this moment, Flander's meaning can be said to be very obvious.

But Gert remained silent, which made Flanders feel a little murderous in his heart.

Although Gert is a younger generation he values, sometimes, necessary trade-offs must be made.

The surrounding shark soldiers had already formed an encircling battle invisibly.

Aware of this change, the murloc soldiers headed by Gert also tightened their arms invisibly.

"Gert!"

This whole thing is going in the direction that Bol doesn't want to see the most. Bol, who is trying to prevent this from happening, is still doing his last effort.

Gert knew that his little brother was for his own good. After killing Pompeii Rand, everyone was of the same clan after all, and he would soon be able to return to the clan smoothly.

But it was against the order of that majesty!

Gert wasn't exactly a smart guy, but he wasn't stupid either.

In the years of betrayal, to be honest, he lived a good life, maybe even better than their patriarch, which made him clearly understand a truth, that is, follow their majesty and have a good life.

The murloc soldiers under his command undoubtedly understood this, so they held their weapons and stood here.

But on the contrary, if he betrays, or does something similar to betrayal, he feels that not only himself, but the entire shark family may not end well.

There is no basis for this conjecture, it is purely from his intuition.

As the thoughts flew around, Gert turned to look at the eager Boll, and then said...

"Pol, we're good brothers, aren't we?"

Bol, who heard this question, was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then he nodded vigorously, ignoring everyone's gaze.

"Yes, we are good brothers!"

"Then believe me once, kill Pompeii Rand, and the shark family will not end well."

As soon as Gert said this, the expression on Bol's face was obviously stiff, knowing that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, this sentence was completely outrageous, and the sharks who came up to kill them directly fried the pot.

"Gert, it's only been a few years since your human master trained you like this?"

"It's a shame for the Sharks to keep you alive, let me kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!!"

In the bursts of roars, the killing intent on the faces of the sharks was fully revealed.

In their opinion, it doesn't really make a difference whether or not to take refuge in humans, because humans simply can't control what's going on in their deep sea.

As for Flanders, it would be great to rely on human beings to obtain a large amount of resources, but if not, then their shark family will develop slowly again, which is also not bad.

Therefore, in their opinion, killing Pompeii Rand and avoiding future troubles is the most important thing!

However, as the patriarch, Flanders undoubtedly thinks more than ordinary shark people.

Among the younger generation of their shark people, Gert is absolutely outstanding. Although his remarks just now made Flanders feel unhappy for a while, as the patriarch, he is accustomed to it. will think about it.

According to Gert's character, would he really say such things for no reason?

With this thought in mind, Flanders cast a glance at his youngest son Bol.

After all, Bol had lived there for a long time, so maybe he knew something.

But during that time, Bol spent more than 90% of his time in the deep-sea camp. How could he know those things? So he quickly shook his head.

This situation can not help but let Flanders fall into a tangle.

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