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“MeniseMunchok has gone up to Limie. He will never fail.” Lokientril informed Norien.
“Make sure our troop stays underground.”
“But Norien, the Sea would look raised and that is very obvious.”
“Yes Lokientril but nothing more than that. The humans have a thousand reasons to cite for this phenomenon. It is called Sea swelling.”
Norien was wearing a beautiful Blue suit almost invisible to the human eye, the colour being in the ultraviolet end.
He looked handsome, unwed he stood at 105, and it was probable that he wanted to live alone for the rest of his life.
“I am just hoping that he can make appropriate changes in his body to appear human like to this group.” Norien paused only to ask further, “Menise can do it? Can’t he?” doubtful of Menise’s skills.
“Yes, he can, he has perfected that skill very well being the Dolphins of the Pacific as humans know us.”
“You may leave Lokientril.”
Lokientril was wearing a pale yellow suit like many other workers of his race and it looked like weed grass on his body.
Doremirenz was already on Ganymede and Rothminjinz informed him about this entire process through the portal.
“Doremirenz, Norien has sent someone to visit the girl.”
“Make sure none of them are caught by the stupid poachers.” Doremirenz warned.
“Great, yes they know it.”
The mirage vanished and Rothminjinz looked up to see if things were fine on the upper levels of water.
“Is everything fine?” He quickly swam to the upper layer of water.
“Yes, except a child sighting, all remains clear, my Lord.” one of the workers keeping an eye spoke up.
“Great then we are safe until now.” Rothminjinz smiled at the worker who bowed and said, “Yes, my Lord.” Rothminjinz too bowed slightly.
The sparkling pink was too alluding on Rothminjinz yet it was in the infrared zones and humans were bound by boundaries.
The shape of every creature appeared contorted whenever humans looked at it.
The shape of every creature was largely influenced by their own limitations.
“Let me know as soon as the operation gets over. I will be down in my cabin.” Rothminjinz swam back to the deeper levels.
“Yes, my Lord. There is a group of sea divers who are going down. Can you see it please?”
“Ohh, my God. Intrusion and more intrusion. Fine, I will take care of it. Whom do we place, I got to see.” Rothminjinz swam back, knowing the urgency.
“Lord, please don’t send my sister please; she is going to get caught one day. We have already lost many of our family members.” He was Arolerien.
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