In two years Atlantis grew significantly, with the support of the pack, they were able to thrive.
An underground city rose near the shores of the pack beach, this naturally drew a lot of tourists.
When people learnt the city belonged to merfolk, they went crazy, there were even some who went overboard.
Speaking of which, one of them was currently having an audience with Annie in the throne room.
Annie sighed and covered her eyes with her hand, she looked down at the fat bastard standing below her.
The man looked like a pig but he was not from the orc race, orcs couldn't reach level 4 without special circumstances.
In actuality he was a hippoman, their race was not very strong overall but there were some of them who reached level 7.
This ugly bastard was at level 4 but he was protected by two level 7 guards, one a Naga, another an Avian.
The man kept blabbering endlessly in a flattering tone, Annie got tired of his talking and raised her hand.
