"Chief, should we dispatch the frigates for support?" the officer asked the old chief.
The old chief was silent. The live stream was of great importance.
Killing the golden-scaled monster was originally the best outcome, but now that the situation had changed, adding firepower would have a huge impact on the live stream.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, this sea area would no longer be peaceful.
What was even more terrifying was whether these monsters were spread all over the sea and not just limited to this area?
One day, would they threaten the people living on land?
Who could explain all of this?
Those who wanted to deny this matter, how could they explain that there were more than twenty descendants of plesiosaurs in the sea?
"Could it be that the plesiosaurus have not gone extinct and are living in the deep sea?"
The paleontologist took notes nervously, his hands trembling so much that he couldn't write.
