Redd had no idea that the place where he was standing just now was actually in front of this giant octopus!
It was really incredible that he had not noticed its existence at all before.
However, when he thought that octopuses usually have the ability to camouflage, he suddenly realized - how could such a huge octopus not have this ability?
Although he was tightly bound by the octopus's tentacles, Redd did not feel that his life was threatened at all.
His curiosity was completely aroused at this moment, and he eagerly wanted to know whether it was the big octopus in front of him that pulled him into this special environment.
Redd raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile, and then greeted the octopus in a friendly manner, "Hey, Brother Squidward, were you the one who brought me here?"
However, the huge gray octopus did not respond to Redd's greeting. It just slowly raised the tentacles wrapped around Redd above its head, as if to show something.
At this moment, Redd looked along the octopus's tentacles, and finally saw a figure standing on top of the giant octopus's head.
It was a short old man with long black hair and a long beard. He was wearing a tattered black robe and held a harpoon tightly wrapped in coral.
Although the old man's face looks slightly older, his eyes are exceptionally bright and sharp, revealing a wisdom that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Overall, his image is more like that of an experienced old fisherman, and he even looks a little kind, without giving off the slightest feeling of ill-will.
Redd thought to himself that he finally met the real owner, but he didn't know who this guy was, and he didn't have the slightest impression in his mind.
Although the way they met was a bit unfriendly, Redd decided to take the initiative to say hello first.
Redd smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "You must be the one who led me here, right? I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"
His words were as plain as water, and did not reveal any sense of crisis of being bound or imprisoned. It was as if this was just an ordinary meeting, just like two ordinary people who had never met each other met by chance.
However, in sharp contrast to Redd's indifference, the old man's tone seemed quite arrogant.
He slowly said, "I am Drowned God, the Lord of the Ocean, who rules over the ocean, darkness and death."
His voice was low and majestic, and he seemed to be full of confidence in his identity and abilities.
When Redd heard this, he already knew in his heart who the person in front of him who called himself Drowned God was.
He secretly thought to himself that Drowned God's self-introduction was really exaggerated. He was just the Lord of the Ocean, but darkness and death were clearly the authority of the Cold God, yet he dared to speak so brazenly.
Redd raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a half-smile but not a smile, and responded slightly teasingly:
"Oh? It turns out you are Drowned God. I have admired you for a long time. However, does Han Shen know that you introduced yourself like this?"
Drowned God originally planned to show off his strength and status in front of this human being, but he did not expect that Redd would mention the Cold God so directly.
This question was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, making Drowned God feel at a loss.
His eyes widened with astonishment on his face, obviously he did not expect Redd to ask such a question.
You know, Drowned God has only gained a little bit of the power of darkness and death. He is in awe of the God of Cold. He usually avoids her. How can he dare to show off like this in front of her?
At this moment, Drowned God felt that his own skin was suddenly pierced by Redd. The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward and he felt a little unable to get off the stage.
Drowned God's face turned slightly red when he heard Redd's question. He coughed quickly, trying to cover up his embarrassment.
Then, he quickly calmed down his emotions and acted as if nothing had happened.
He no longer concealed his true image, stretched out his hand to smooth his dirty hair, and even lifted his pants that had slipped a little.
This series of actions caused his original somewhat majestic image to disappear in an instant, and he was thrown directly into the trash can by himself.
At this time, Drowned God's whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, from a seemingly majestic god to an out-and-out unscrupulous ruffian in an instant.
And Redd, as someone who has been in a tavern, is very familiar with people of this temperament.
He knew very well that a person with this kind of temperament was definitely an old scoundrel.
Drowned God didn't seem to notice what Redd thought of him. He frowned as if nothing had happened, then pretended to be a little embarrassed and said to Redd:
"Um... I seem to have lost something, and it's on you now. Can you give it back to me?"
Redd didn't even believe the punctuation marks of Drowned God's words.
His eyes widened, and he complained to Drowned God without concealment, "Aren't you a god? How could you lose something?"
Drowned God could naturally see that Redd did not believe what he said, but he did not give up and continued to explain:
"Hey, you know, even gods take naps sometimes. It's normal to lose things occasionally."
Redd I didn't expect that this so-called Drowned God would be so virtuous.
He couldn't help but be curious about what exactly Drowned God had lost, so he followed Drowned God's words and asked:
"Oh? Then what did you throw away? Tell me and let's see. Maybe I really have it here."
Drowned God heard Redd's words, with an eager look on his face. He rubbed his hands quickly and said flatteringly:
"It's just a little bit of the power of death, it's on you, I can clearly feel its existence!
Please return it to me quickly, as long as you return it to me, I will definitely repay you heavily!"
Redd couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard Drowned God's answer.
He never imagined that the power of death that Red God deliberately put into his body would be so tempting. Not only did the Cold God people in the past look at him with covetous eyes, but now even Drowned God came to him personally.
It seems that the power of death is so important, does it contain considerable power?
However, although Redd is aware of this, he has no idea how to use the power of death.
So, he decided to test Drowned God first, and then said calmly:
"I don't feel that I have the thing you mentioned on my body. You must have found the wrong person, right? Besides, what is the use of that thing?"