"Our king has always been very polite toward the fishmen. I heard the fishmen possess the power to control the sea, so even the country's high-ranking officials don't dare provoke them. Although the fishmen have invaded several times, the country has never taken any measures against them," the woman said.
"The power to control the sea?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "The fishmen really do have something useful in their hands. That power to control the sea—I'd like to try it out."
"You can go back now. Once you get home, tell everyone not to worry about this anymore. I'll help you resolve it," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
After hearing Uchiha Madara's words, the women hurried home in a panic.
Uchiha Madara strolled back to his room at the tavern.
In the pitch-black night, the fishmen from earlier arrived somewhere and stopped.
"What do we do, Captain? If we go back empty-handed, the general's punishment will definitely be severe," one of the fishmen said.
"There's no other way. We can only choose another city," the fishman captain said.
"Another city? How far away is that?" the fishman said unwillingly. "From this city, we could make it back before dawn. But if we go to another city, it'll already be daylight by the time we return."
"Exactly. Besides, we're fishmen. Why should we fear some human? Being afraid of humans is an insult to our fishman race," another fishman said.
"You don't understand. When that human controlled you, I saw an ominous future in those blood-red eyes and beneath that blood-red moon," the fishman captain said.
"Controlled?" A fishman looked at the captain and asked, "We were never controlled by that human. And what blood-red moon and eyes? We didn't see anything."
"You didn't see it?" The captain