Maybe it was a few years ago, maybe it was just a year ago.

The little thing is just the most ordinary fish-human fetus, which is just an embryonic cell in the beginning.

Relying on the rapid reproduction speed of the fish-man, it only took more than two months from its appearance to birth.

The little thing was finally born.

How happy his father was, having braved countless dangers in the ocean, and after many hardships to swim through more than ten sunrises and sunsets, to find a sparkling crystal for his mother as a token of gratitude.

Since then, he has followed his father to hunt in the sea and make his own contribution to the tribe.

It grows day by day and gets stronger and stronger. The female fish-people of the tribe wanted to have fun with it, but she had no interest in it, and just watched everything around her day and night.

The peaceful life is eventually disrupted by war, and another tribe attacks them, trying to rob their female fishmen and territory.

Of course, the little thing also participated in the war, and it was brave and clever to lead its people to defeat the invaders again and again.

In the end, it finally attracted the hatred and conspiracy of the invaders.

The invaders bought off a few fishmen of the tribe, and then, with the leaks of these fishmen, they won several battles and captured some female fishmen.

Then the aggressor, in front of these female fishmen, said that the last few victories were thanks to the leaks of the little things.

The invaders then pretended to be careless and let the female fishmen go, and secretly protected them through the danger zone and returned to the tribe.

The news that the female fishmen brought back made all the fishmen of the tribe suspicious, but the tribe finally decided to execute the little thing, instigated by the few fishmen who had been bought by the invaders.

When the fish people have just carried the little thing to the center of the tribe, they are ready to tear it alive and eat it.

Its dying father and mother suddenly appeared, desperate to save it and save it from danger.

The mother dies in a prison robbery and is torn apart and swallowed by an angry tribal fishman.

The father took the injured little thing and sent it to the safety of the sea, so that it would not return to the sea for a while, and finally died of exhaustion.

The little thing is inexplicably sad and indignant.

However, before it could think about the path of revenge, it was met by a group of adventurers who happened to pass by the sea, and was knocked unconscious and taken away.

Finally, he came to Gakison, where he was imprisoned as a rare fish-man slave.

Fish-man slaves are rare.

It's not that they're dangerous, or they're powerful or scarce.

Rather, this is probably the least intelligent and most numerous sapient creature in Azeroth, which is completely inseparable from water.

Naga can go ashore for months, drench themselves in water once a day or two, and live well. If you say that Naga, who is good at spells, doesn't even need to be drenched.

After all, they were once creatures that lived on land.

But the fish-man can't.

They feel unwell after a few hours out of the water and start to dehydrate after more than a day out of the water.

If they are out of the water for too long, death will befall them.

In addition, fish people are generally acute, and it is easy to anger themselves to death when they stay in the water. And the IQ is really not high, except for some wise people, it is difficult for them to understand the words of other races.

It's been more than two days since the little thing was caught ashore, and it's already on the verge of death.

It's not dead yet.,It's all relying on the willpower that is extremely rare in the fish-people.。

The little thing wants revenge.

It's going back to the sea.

It is going to carry death and blood, and make the tribesmen who do this to it pay the price they deserve!

With this desire not to die.

When it was about to be dried and about to die of dehydration, it encountered Tonatiu.

and was sent to the hotel where he and Modra lived, where they were placed in a large bathing basin, and after two days of absence, they were finally returned to the water on which it depended.

The little thing came to life.

It looked at the humans and trolls in the room with a pair of ugly, but aura-like black eyes.

It is frightened and confused.

The first time I left the sea since I was born, I saw other creatures beyond the bottom of the sea. Before he could tell how the creatures on land were different from the others, he was captured and sent to Garkisen.

When I was a child, my parents always taught it to stay away from land. There is no water, there are many land demons who are full of malice towards them, and it is hell for them.

Soak in comfortable water.

"Am I saved by God in hell?"

There are some simple little things in the head, thinking like this.

The troll, which was so tall that it was even a little shorter than the other's knees, walked around it a few times, and suddenly said in their language, "......"

……

in the room.

Looking at the gray and autumn, the skin has a little purple little fishman.

Modra behaved kindly, but was also curious as to why Tonatiu had brought it back.

Modra had befriended a fish-man, but that didn't mean she was friends with all the fish-people.

The fish-man was very clever and willing to teach her the fish-man language. She was willing to be friends with it.

But it's clear that not all fish-people are fish-people like that.

Most fish-people are actually no different from beasts.

Among the 10,000 ordinary fishmen, there may be only one intelligent fishman.

She stared curiously at Tonatiu.

Tonatiu was looking at the little things.

There is a small fish-man in the retina with superficial information:

[Little things: deep-sea fish-people, third-level fish-people tide hunters, ordinary, friendly]

But the reason for him to save this little fish-man is because of a new system side quest.

【Faith in the Sea】

[Description: Azeroth is not only a vast land, but also a sea with countless intelligent life!] There's an opportunity for the name of Tonatiu to spread beneath the sea, seize this opportunity! 】

[Mission Requirements: Save the Deep Sea Fishman "Little Thing" and Heal It 0/1]

[Reward: Start spreading faith in the sea]

【……】

Seeing the little fish-man slowly recovering from the water, Tonatiu sighed and reached out to cover its slippery little head.

It subconsciously shrank.

But he didn't dodge.

A glow appeared on Tonathiu's hand.

A few minutes later.

The light dissipated.

The little thing was fully healthy, and the way it looked at Tonatiu changed completely.

The little one suddenly fell to his knees in the basin and said in the language of the fishman: "I am willing to spread your name in the sea!" I will be completely yours. Believe in the holy and great You, and be your most faithful servant in all your lives. ”

In Modra's surprised eyes.

Tonatiu withdrew his hand.

Although he can speak the language of the fishman, he can also understand the language of the fishman. But he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but even such a small thing changed strongly.

It seems that the system has not only healed it, but also imprinted something in its soul or body.

"Fitz. From now on, your name is Fiz Tide Hunter. ”

For the first time, Tonatiu spoke in front of it.

The little thing knelt lower.

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