In less than a minute or so, this rather huge battle has ended, which makes people feel like they are still unfinished. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the moment when the battle ended, the crisp prompt sound of the system also sounded.

"Ding, you led your sailors to victory in a small battle, and you were rewarded with 500 merit points."

"Collect all the blood and scales of these fishmen, you know, there are several alchemists in the port of Ksovo who are willing to pay a lot of money to buy these things."

From beginning to end, Lin Hao didn't do anything, he just watched the development of the situation in the field lightly, and it was only at this time that he spoke.

As soon as they heard that these things were valuable, the sailors' eyes lit up, and one by one they acted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao's face was also stiff, these guys ......

He didn't pay any attention to his sailors, but his thoughts drifted away.

The item that old Watson had secretly stuffed into him in the tavern was not a panacea, nor a legendary cheat, but a scroll, a scroll detailing a series of information about the habits, division of strength, and combat habits of the Fishmen of Ghana.

According to the records in the scrolls, there are usually two types of Ghanaian fishmen, one is the fish-man who has no fixed residence and lives all over the world, burning and looting everywhere, and the other is the fish-man who has a fixed residence and occasionally migrates.

According to the introduction in the scroll, due to its own characteristics, the former usually does not gather too many people, and most of them have the characteristics of wandering, often staying in one place for a while, and then moving to the next area.

As for what Lin Hao has to deal with at this time, according to Old Watson's estimate, it should be those Cana fish people who have a fixed residence.

According to the other party's estimate, what he has to deal with this time is probably a "village" level Ghana fish-man tribe with a fixed residence. This means that they are about to face an attack by at least hundreds of Ghanaian fishmen.

According to the introduction of old Watson, in each "village" level Ghana fish-man tribe, there are at least two or three hundred Cana fish-people and several "Ghana warriors", in addition, there must be a fish-man sacrifice.

The "Ghanaian Warriors" are stronger than the average Ghanaian fishmen, and every Ghanaian fishman who has won the title of "Galla Warrior" must be able to defeat five of his own clan head-on in order to have such a title.

In addition to having more powerful strength and speed, these guys also have extremely amazing physical recovery ability, even if they are a first-order powerhouse, they may not be the opponent of the other party, of course, the wisdom of these "Ghana" warriors is still infinitely close to zero.

It is said that above the "Ghana Warriors", there are more advanced and powerful "Warriors of the Sea" and "Chosen Warriors", but the old Watson himself does not seem to be clear about these, and when he introduces them, he is always vague and secretive.

As for the Ghana sacrifice, it is a must for every "village" level tribe, and unlike those Ghana fish people whose IQ is almost touching, the IQ of the Ghana sacrifice is not only not low, but even much higher than that of ordinary humans. In addition, it is rumored that unlike the Cannon Fishmen, the physical fitness of each Jana sacrifice is quite poor, not even comparable to a normal human, but it is said that they have the power of their ancestors, which is a power that even the "Warriors of the Sea" and even the "Chosen Warriors" should be feared.

In fact, if a "village" tribe does not even have a fish-man priest, then this "village" tribe has no meaning to exist.

Relying only on those more powerful "Ghanaian warriors" is of no use at all, and the operation of hundreds of Ghanaian fishmen of a "village" level tribe is so simple, the object of robbery, the arrangement of food, and the distribution of hunting......

How could those "Ghanaian warriors" be able to do these things, what they would, or what they could do, was to use the weapons in their hands to smash all the enemies in front of them.

Although Lin Hao had put on a pretentious appearance of not putting the Ghanaian fishman in his eyes, deep down in his heart, he had never underestimated the other party. If these Cana fishmen were really so easy to solve, then how could the group of people who dealt with each other before him be buried in the ******.

Especially after seeing the scroll that Old Watson gave him, Lin Hao's vigilance against the group of Cana fishmen he was about to encounter rose to the highest.

But at the same time, he also had doubts about the identity of old Watson, although he had long guessed that the identity of the other party was not as simple as a tavern owner, but now it seems that the identity of the other party is much more complicated than he thought in the past.

Some sighed inexplicably, when Lin Hao's thoughts returned to his body again, the deck, which had been covered by blue bloodstains, had been cleaned by the sailors at this time, but the rich bloody aura on the deck still did not dissipate.

And when Lin Hao was about to go back to rest, a sailor suddenly pointed to the sea, and then said with a little surprise: "Captain, what is that?" ”

On the sea, I don't know when, there was an extra black shadow, looking at its size, I am afraid that it is half the size of the entire ship of the "Warrior".

Lin Hao looked in the direction pointed by the sailor, and when he saw the black shadow, his expression changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly drank: "Damn, it's a water monster, quickly retreat." ”

As soon as his voice sounded, the sailors were still in a daze, but at this moment, the black shadow in the water suddenly jumped out, and then brought a huge splash, and before people could react to what was happening, a tentacle had already swept towards the deck of the Warrior.

The sailor at the front couldn't react to this sudden change, and just instinctively put his hands in front of him.

However, at this moment, Lin Hao's figure rushed over suddenly, his toes were a little on the ground, his body leaned forward abruptly, and then the "Shattered Moon" long sword came out of its sheath, bringing out a graceful arc in mid-air, and the tentacles that flew over were immediately split in two.

The severed tentacle landed on the deck, but it still showed its amazing vitality, and it kept writhing, and the scalp of the people who watched it was numb.

A sword cut off the tentacles, but Lin Hao's face did not relax in the slightest because of this, but became more and more solemn.