Now turn the perspective back to Pompeii Rand.

After he told the matter, within two days, the information about the shark Goth was quickly delivered to him.

Facts have proved that among his army of fish-men, there really is a shark-man major named Gert, who was also sent out on a mission by him before.

At the same time, the distance between the sea area where the opponent performed the mission and Sea Area No. 15 is not particularly far.

All kinds of intelligence were integrated, and the rebellion of this fish-men unit became a certainty.

What made Pompey Rand a little nervous the most was that the man who led the rebellion was a shark man.

As I said before, in order to stabilize his rule, he has been deliberately suppressing the shark people. Now that this happened, he has to think more...

"Zach, what do you think?"

While speaking, Pompeo Rand directly cast his gaze on Zach beside him.

The reason why he was thrown into the army earlier was to let him practice for a few years and accumulate some practical experience, so as not to become a fool who could only talk on paper. However, he unexpectedly had an accident and became a cripple.

Now that we have reached this point, there is nothing more to say. Pompeo Rand simply left Zach here as a staff officer.

Now that he heard their Majesty's question, Zach spoke in a deep voice after thinking for a moment...

"After all, the Sharkman clan is a powerful clan on our side, and their strength cannot be underestimated. If we jump to conclusions, we will inevitably get into trouble. Moreover, the rebellion of one Sharkman does not mean anything. According to the opinion of my subordinates, it is better to kill the Sharkman."

It’s not too late to call the leader of the human clan and inform the other party about this matter, and then see the other party’s reaction before making a conclusion.”

What the other party said makes sense.

Slightly suppressing the anger in his chest, Pompeii Rand waved and then directly motioned to the soldiers beside him to summon Fulande, the leader of the shark clan, to come and see him.

The Sharkman clan is, after all, a powerful clan among the Murlocs. Coupled with years of development, there are naturally partisan forces that favor them in this huge Murloc empire.

Therefore, about the fact that there is a traitor in their fish-men clan, and the leader is the younger generation shark Goth of their clan, Fulande has received the news in advance...

Now that I received the summons from their Majesty, I suddenly had a lot of thoughts in my mind.

To be honest, receiving a summons to the palace this time is undoubtedly risky.

After all, their Majesty has been afraid of their shark-men clan for a long time, and now that something like this happened again, no one knows what is going on in their Majesty's mind. Maybe he will never come back after this trip.

Therefore, before setting off, they must first explain themselves to several pillars of their clan...

"Gert? How is that possible?! Why did he rebel?!"

Although they, the Shark-men clan, have always been dissatisfied with Pompeii Rand's perennial suppression, they knew the opponent's strength and did not want to rebel after all.

Not to mention that Gert is also a very outstanding junior among the younger generation of their shark people. This time he was sent out to perform a mission, and it was also an opportunity that the family helped him win. To put it bluntly, he went out to gain military glory.

Although Pompeii Rand has been suppressing the Shark-men clan, he does not dare to suppress them too hard to prevent the other party from rebounding. In order to maintain a balance, he has to make some appropriate concessions in many cases.

It is also for this reason that the younger generation of the shark people are occasionally given some opportunities and a few officers are promoted.

According to the plan, after Gert returned from this trip, he should be directly promoted to lieutenant colonel, but this happened unexpectedly...

"Chief, you can't go! It's too dangerous!"

At this moment, one of the Shark-men has directly suspected that Pompeii Rand is going to attack their Shark-men clan. Under this premise, it is natural that Fulande, the leader of the clan, cannot be allowed to take this risk.

For this, Fulande, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, shook his head.

"I have to go. If I don't go, the emperor will probably directly think that we have disobedient intentions. When the time comes, he will not be lenient."

"Then, let me enter the palace on your behalf!"

"No way."

Flanders shook his head again.

"This time, the emperor has made it clear that he is testing us. At this juncture, if we show any disobedience, he will definitely take action. So, whether I don't go or let someone go on my behalf,

It will aggravate his suspicion. This time, I can only do it myself."

Having said this, Fulande took a breath and then spoke again...

"But don't worry too much. Over the years, our shark family has become quite powerful in the empire. The emperor does not dare to attack us casually. I am telling you these things now just as a precaution.

.”

Time was limited. After hurriedly sorting out those things, Fulande immediately followed the soldier of the Whaleman clan into the palace.

Along the way, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be more guards in the palace.

Not to mention other fish-men for the moment, he had already seen no fewer than twenty or thirty whale-men alone.

Considering the special characteristics of the whale people, this number is not a lot at all.

In this regard, although Fulande remained calm on the surface, he was already quite vigilant in his heart.

This time, he might have made a slight mistake, and he would be doomed!

Entering the hall, facing the lofty Pompeii Rand, Fulande bowed respectfully.

The physiques between the two were actually about the same, but due to their position, Pompeii Rand's condescending feeling of oppression on him was particularly strong.

Looking at the Sharkman Clan leader below, Pompeo Rand's face softened slightly as he saluted respectfully. After gesturing to the other party to refrain from saluting, he simply spoke...

"Clan Fulande, do you have any impression of the name Gert?"

Faced with such a direct question, Fulande slowly spoke after pondering for a moment...

"If Wei Chen remembers correctly, Gert should be a junior in our clan."

Faced with this answer, Pompeii Rand squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from the other person's face. At the same time, after relaxing for two seconds, he only heard him speak in a cold voice...

"There is news from the front line that this junior member of your clan, with his murlocs, attacked the murloc troops I sent to Sea Area 15, which also included Polk's narwhal troops! Fulang

De, do you have anything to say now?!"
Chapter completed!