The task of cleaning up the battlefield was handed over to the fishmen in the village, and Yang Yi then followed the old blind eye back to Ratchet Village first.

"Lord, the fish-man prophet of the Blackfin Clan has been humiliated in our Ratchet Village, and the Blackfin Clan will surely be angry with us at that time." The old blind said worriedly, the Fishman Prophet has a high status among the Fishman Clan, not to mention that this is the prophet leader of the Blacktip Clan.

"It's not easy to do, and the fishman who slaughtered this guy directly to the Blackfin Clan won't know." Yang Yi shrugged, to him, the Blacktip Fishman Prophet was just a special fishman, and he would kill him.

"Yes, my lord." The old blind man obeyed his command and reached for his back, and a heavy sword was grasped in his hand.

"Wait!" Yang Yi hurriedly spoke up to stop it, he had no doubt that if he took a step slowly, the fishman prophet on the ground would be chopped into meat sauce by the old blind eye.

"Don't be impulsive, it might be useful to keep this guy, take it back and find a secret place to lock it up."

"Yes, my lord." The old blind man put away his heavy sword again.

Speaking of which, this fish-man prophet is pitiful enough, a few days ago, he and the blacktip fishman were caught between lobsters and humans, and he finally took dozens of blacktip fishmen to kill. But the lobster man had a clear goal, which was to deal with him, the prophet of the fishmen, so he was chased by the lobster people along the way and fled to Ratchet Bay. This fish-man prophet is also a fish-man with a specialty in fraud, and later he scattered some of his fish-men to attract lobster-men in order to escape for his life, and he himself secretly removed the ornaments that represented his status and status, and even lost the two shark teeth that he was proud of.

However, the fish-man prophet was not very lucky, and after he escaped from the lobster-man, he found that for some reason, many humans suddenly appeared in the bay of ratchets searching everywhere. The fish-man prophet, who was already a frightened bird, knew that these people were looking for Mengfan of the Dream Guild, and he took the remaining blacktip fishmen to swim desperately to the depths of Ratchet Bay in order to avoid humans. A few days later they swam to the deepest part of the Ratchet Bay, where he could endure such suffering, as a fish-man prophet who had been pampered for many years, and who was already exhausted when he arrived. At this time, a seashell farm appeared in front of the eyes of the blacktip fishman, and the hungry blacktip man led the blacktip fishman to the tidal flat of the farm to find food, and the fishmen who came out to stop them were easily killed by them.

After that, it was Yang Yi who led the fish-man team to kill him.

"Hey, it's all tears." When the Blacktip Shark Catcher wakes up to find himself tied up in a wooden cage, the former prophetic leader of the Blacktip Fishmen now a prisoner.

The blacktip shark catcher finds himself locked in a small, dimly lit cave, with four fish-men, two of whom are still small fish-men, standing outside a wooden cage.

"You are the fishmen of that tribe, do you know that I am the leader of the fishmen prophet of the Blacktip Clan!? You have locked yourself up like this, but you know what the consequences are. "Although the blacktip shark catcher has suffered a lot in the past few days and has become a captive, the years of accumulation of power make people speak with confidence.

Ziz~

Cracking sound!

"Wow yes...... Wow......"

Ben Boba sent out a bolt of lightning and immediately left the fish-man prophet speechless.

"Boss, this one is more fun than those lobster people." Benbol is still unfinished and wants another lightning arrow. Both he and Old Blind had seen the majesty of the Blacktip Shark Catcher at the Fishman Gathering, and it was even more rewarding to bully him at this time.

"Let's lock him up for five years and ten years, and then see if he is still so hard-headed." Yang Yi said.

The blackfin shark catcher was frightened by Yang Yi's nonsense, if he really had to be locked up for so long, it was estimated that there would really be only a bunch of fish-man hard bones left in the cage.

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he left the fish-man prophet alone in the cage, and he left the cave with the old blind eye and the two little fish-men.

After leaving the cave, Yang Yi took the two little fishmen to Slark's Alchemy Col, and the scroll corresponding to the blacksmith's notes in his hand disappeared, indicating that the mission had failed.

Yang Yilai enters the col and finds Slark meditating on the platform of the fish-man hut.

"Slark, ten days have passed, have you learned the water forging method?" Yang Yi asked knowingly.

"If you don't learn, the more you learn at the same time, the harder it will be." Slark rolled his eyelids and opened his eyes, then said respectfully.

"Why don't you spend your time learning water forging if you haven't learned?" Yang Yi said. This Slark was very respectful to him, the village chief, but the character of this fishman really made him feel a little panicked.

"Meditation boosts strength." Slark replied earnestly

"Hmph, you can tell me how much strength you have improved."

"I feel like I've been promoted to a level 2 fishman beckoner a few days ago."

"What? Upgraded? ”

Yang Yi looked at it with the eyes of the lord.

【Slark】

【Level 2 Male Fishman】

【Level 2 Fishman Tide Catcher】

[Specialty: Tenacity (a), Concoction (B)]

【Skill: Water Archery】

[Life Skill: Level 2 Alchemy]

……

"It's really upgraded, it's not bad. Hey, your alchemy has also been upgraded? Yang Yi discovered that Slark had not only become a level 2 fishman beckoner, but even his alchemy had become level 2.

"It was upgraded a few days ago, I think so." Slark said calmly.

"In this case...... it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"Boss, we're here to get the water forging master's notes." Ben Bo Ba behind him stood up and reminded.

"Yes, give the water forging master's notes to the master, you should continue to study alchemy, what new alchemy potions can be refined now?"

Slark handed the water smith's notes to Yang Yi before he spoke: "The Swift Swimming Potion, which increases swimming speed for a short time after use, requires a swift grass and a bottle of black-mouthed fish oil; Healing Potion, which heals better than Primary Healing Potion, requires a bone-setting grass and a heather; Flame Oil, an intermediate ingredient for refining some high-grade alchemy potions and equipment, requires two fire-scaled eels. All three alchemy potions are good, and the materials are relatively easy to collect for our Echinodon Village. ”

Slark had already studied it, so he completely blurted it out at this point.

"Okay, what materials do you need, ask the deputy village chief." Yang Yi, as the village head, understands these things, and the matter still has to be handed over to the fish man in the village to do.

After getting the water forging master's notes and learning about Slark's situation, Yang Yi took the two little fishmen out of the alchemy mountain pass, and he handed the water forging master's notes to Ben Boba. If it was said that the village could cultivate a second law professional, Yang Yi felt that it was necessary to be the Ben Bo Ba in front of him, so he handed over the notes to this little fishman.