"Do you want to go up and rescue this guy, if you can pass the level 2 hunter assessment test by your own ability, you must be a bull coaxing character. Or do you want to go up and make up for it, and then take the prey and everything on him away? Yang Yi began to get entangled, he found that the young man did not faint after falling to the ground, but lay quietly on the ground to recover his body, the young man's eyes were wide open, and the boss was always on guard against other fierce beasts on the grassland that might be attracted by the bloody breath.

"Forget it, anyway, the culprit who plagued Ratchet Village is dead, so let's withdraw." Yang Yi finally decided to do nothing and retreat quietly.

If this fallen young man was an aborigine, Yang Yi would not let go of this good opportunity for the snipe to compete for the fisherman's profit no matter what, but if it was a pioneer, it would be completely different. The pioneer may still be resurrected after death, and no matter how crazy the young man does to retaliate at that time, Yang Yi will not be surprised. What would happen if the pioneer was saved, Yang Yi couldn't imagine that this pioneer would repay his kindness to him, the "fish-man aborigine", or worship his son to become an alien brother or something, and it is not certain that he would slaughter the fish-man village after taking a fancy to something in Ratchet Village, most of them "players" do not have any psychological burden on this kind of thing.

Yang Yi motioned for the fishmen to withdraw, but there were too many fishmen in the hidden grass, and this retreat would inevitably make a sound, and the young man lying on the ground had a keen sense of hearing, so he immediately paid attention to it.

The young man found that there were more than a dozen fish-men lurking in the grass in the distance, and he was stunned.

"Oops, it's still been discovered." Yang Yi was helpless, this group of fishmen was clumsy and clumsy, and it was really not suitable for sneaky things.

was discovered, Yang Yi suddenly didn't want to just retreat, at first the other party didn't know the existence of his group of fishmen, all of them withdrew, they didn't want to cause trouble, now that the other party has found out, it would be too embarrassing to retreat again, others thought that such a large group of fishmen were afraid of him, a half-dead person lying on the ground and unable to move.

Yang Yi didn't want to come forward himself, so he took a bottle of primary healing potion and handed over the fishman to Slark, the Fishman, and he asked Slark to send it to the youth.

Slark was very unimpressed with humans, and he took a few steps forward after getting the vial, and then raised his hand and threw it towards the young man lying on the ground.

Bang!

As a French professional, Slark was weak in health, and the glass bottle containing the potion was smashed to the ground and shattered due to his lack of strength.

Yang Yi was speechless, and the young man was speechless.

"Loser!" Yang Yi secretly felt heartache, he took another bottle of potion, this time he ordered Slark not to litter, and asked him to go directly to deliver the potion.

Slark stepped forward, and the young man didn't even have the strength to open the bottle and drink the potion.

Slark stood in front of the young man and silently pulled out the cork of the medicine bottle, and then stood directly without squatting down and turned the hand holding the medicine bottle, and a whole bottle of red primary healing potion was poured on the young man's head like a watering flower, and the young man's face and mouth were covered with sticky red potion, which looked more terrifying than the blood on the young man's chest.

When Slark came back from successfully completing the task, Yang Yi thought to himself that it was all his own fault, and he shouldn't have thought that Slark, a legal professional, could complete the task well with a high IQ from the beginning, and sending Slark out was the most wrong decision.

After the things on the scene were done, Yang Yi took the fishmen and the troll hunters and left with a swagger, they didn't do anything but the matter was resolved smoothly, and for the time being, the fishmen who were logging in Ratchet Village were safe.

Yang Yi was reluctant to let this hunting operation end, after all, he took a large group of fishmen and spent 10 silver coins to run back and forth for a long time, and as a result, he watched a man-beast war, and it would be too much of a loss if he went back, and he also thought about catching pets for himself.

Yang Yi led a group of fishmen to wander around the grassland until it was almost dark and finally caught a chocobo, although he was unsuccessful in taming the beast skills, but at least there was a harvest, and he was satisfied to lead the team back to the fishman village.

Back in Ratchet Village, Yang Yi asked someone to put the chocobo in the animal training pen to kill the wild nature of the chocobo first.

Yang Yi began to stir up the mailbox, he wondered if he had taken the unnamed name and tried to send a few letters to others to see if it would work.

"First of all, what should I choose a name?" When it came time to choose a name, Yang Yi became entangled again, he used to play games like this, and it was common to spend hours choosing a name.

"Since it's a secret second name, why don't you take it for a little cooler? War dragon in the sky? Autely? Or is it called a lifetime of separation? Yang Yi nodded proudly, these names all have their own characteristics, they are really talented.

"However," Yang Yi suddenly hesitated, "Such a name is known by others at a glance that it is a person from the earth who sent the letter, and a vague name must be taken, so that people can't guess who they are from the name." ”

"Dragon Slayer? Inquisitor? Or is it called Erudito? Well, it's still called Erudito, low-key and connotative. Yang Yi finally decided to "keep a low profile" and call his second name "Polymath".

"Now that you've chosen a name, who should you write to?" Yang Yi fell into a tangle again. "To Ouyang, a master of the sword? Or is it Chen Nanfeng, the spear master who killed the Red Scale Dragon that I saw today? It's better for the two of them to send a letter each. ”

Yang Yi finally made a decision, he asked two masters to send a letter each.

Yang Yi imagined the beautiful scene of him mingling with the masters by writing letters and begging him to learn their kung fu, but then he thought about his own poor cultural level, and it was estimated that he couldn't write flowers.

"Just write that I want to meet the masters and be friends or something?" Yang Yi thought about it for a while and felt that this seemed to be too cheap, this is the world of Azeroth and not the earth star, no one knows whose bottom line.

"Why don't you just write, 'I am very optimistic about you and think it is very promising, so I wrote to talk about it'?" Yang Yi nodded, feeling that this was a bit imposing.

What should the letter be written? Where is the stationery? Where is the pen?

As soon as Yang Yi thought about it, he found that the pen and paper appeared on the mailbox, and it turned out that the mailbox still had such an architectural effect.

"Mailbox, that's amazing." Yang Yi patted the mailbox hard, this architectural effect is really humane, otherwise where would the fish-man village go to find paper and pencils? And the sender can be traced through pen and paper, and Yang Yi believes that the "players" have this ability if they want to.

"So in which language is it written?" Yang Yi struggled a few times in order to send a letter.

"Awesome, let's write in the lingua franca of the world of Azeroth." Yang Yi thought proudly in his heart that if he wrote to them in the languages of minotaurs, orcs, and trolls, he probably wouldn't even want to find a translator. "The master of the ability to know so many languages deserves to be a 'polymath'."

Yang Yi wrote letters to the two masters in lingua franca according to what he had just thought, and he was now not only proficient in the various languages of the world of Azeroth, but even writing the words of the world of Azeroth was a pen and snake with iron and silver hooks. When Yang Yi wrote the earth star language, it was a spring worm and an autumn snake ghost drawing peach symbols, and now he can suddenly write a good word in the lingua franca, how can he not show off? So he repeated the same sentence several times in the languages of the world of Azeroth, and it was not until he was pleased that he stopped writing and mailed the letter.

"Will you hear back from them?"

Yang Yi smiled and shook his head, it would be strange if he could receive a reply from the other party, he just tried the function of the mailbox and had some fun for himself by the way.

"The problem of the lobster man has not been solved yet, why don't you borrow a knife to kill someone?" Yang Yi had a whim, he thought of the human master who used the sword, "Doesn't the master like to practice swords with lobster people, let him go to the lobster man to trouble, if he can kill one by one, it is best to kill them all." ”

Yang Yi thought of it, and he immediately sent a letter to the sword master through the mailbox.

Yang Yi described the location of the lobster man's lair in detail in the letter, and didn't write much else, but this time it was more serious, so Yang Yi wrote it in the Earth Star language, and then he sent the letter.

"I don't know if this sword master usually looks at the mailbox, I hope he can see it, otherwise he will have to rely on the Fishman Village."

Yang Yi planned to make preparations with both hands, if the master did not come forward, he would take the fish man to find a way to solve the lobster man.

Yang Yi confirmed that he could receive and send letters under two different names, and he didn't have any more people to write to, so he felt bored after playing for a while, and soon left the cave where the mailbox was placed.

It was already dark, and Yang Yi fell asleep in the center of the fish-man town.

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