If you want to build a territory, you can't rely on Yang Yi and the old blind two fishmen alone, you have to find a way to find some helpers, some fishman helpers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fish-people are an ancient species in the world of Azeroth, but they have lived in the deep sea for a long time, and it was not long ago that they came from the sea to land.

The caravan coast south of Ratchet City is often filled with fish-people climbing onto the beach from the depths of the sea.

Due to the fact that the goblins of Ratchet City will drive away the fishmen who are close to Ratchet City, and because there are many pirates that have previously infested the Merchant Coast, the Fishmen have only established a few fish-man colonies sporadically along the coastline away from Ratchet Tooth on the Merchant Coast.

Now that the Goblins' Ratchet City is gone, the pirates have left after sacking the Ratchet City, and the merchant coast has suddenly become a world of fishmen.

At present, the strength of the fishmen on the Caravan Coast is very weak.

Heading south along the Caravan Coast is a place known as the Dust Swamp, and the beaches and islands to the east of the Dust Swamp are the sphere of influence of a powerful fish-man tribe, the Black-Cheeked Fishmen.

Yang Yi had been fishing in Ratchet City for so long, and he knew everything about the situation on the nearby coast, and soon he had an idea in his heart.

"Let's go south along the beach first, and look for any other Long Beach fishmen in the territory who have been brought here like us."

"Yes, my lord."

So Yang Yi let the big sea turtle recuperate in the same place, and he took the old blind eye all the way south on the beach.

On the coast, you can occasionally see fishmen wandering in twos and threes, but they are not Longbeach fishmen who belong to Yang Yi's territory.

Yang Yi also saw some pioneers hunting on the beach, and those pioneers avoided the fishmen when they saw them coming from a distance.

All the way to the south, Yang Yi and the others met a lot of fishmen, and they also saw a small fishman village, but these were not the objects that Yang Yi was looking for.

On the way, Yang Yi learned a lot from the old blind eye, the Long Beach fish-people in his own territory are mainly yellow or blue fish-men, and only a very few of the Long-Beach fish-people are not yellow or blue.

Yang Yi and Old Blind only had two people, so they tried to avoid the assembled fish-men walking, and after walking for half an hour, the two finally found a yellow fish-man lying on the beach in front of them.

The yellow-scaled fish-man is the most common of the fish-people in Long Beach, and Yang Yi and the old blind eye hurriedly quickened their pace and ran over, only to find that the fish-man was dead.

This fish-man is indeed a long-beach fish-man, but he is not immune to the power of hurricanes and whirlpools, and has already died in shipwreck.

Yang Yi and Old Blind continued to search, and found more dead bodies of Long Beach fishmen along the way.

The hard work paid off, and after more than an hour, Yang Yi and the others finally found five Long Beach fishmen who had crossed the ocean and were still alive.

Yang Yi checked it with his skills and showed that the names of three of the fishmen were directly called "fishmen", one was called "fishman laborers", and one was "fishman hunters".

[Name]: Fishman (G)

[Race]: Long Beach Fish-Man (male)

[Level]: Level 1 Fishman

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[Name]: Fishman Laborer (F)

[Race]: Long Beach Fish-Man (female)

[Level]: Level 1 Fishman Weaver

[Ability]: Craft (Weaving +8)

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Name: Fishman Hunter (F)

[Race]: Long Beach Fish-Man (female)

[Level]: Level 1 Fishman Hunter

It's nice that one of the Fish-Man Laborers is a level 1 weaver.

The vast majority of fish-people do not have their own names even when they reach adulthood, and usually the fish-people with names either have excellent parents or are named after they become famous.

Most of the common fish people are usually classified and simply referred to as "Fishmen", "Fishmen Laborers", "Fishmen Hunters", and so on.

The term "Fish-Man" is the most numerous existence in a fish-man tribe, which refers to the most common fish-people with no special skills.

"Fish-man laborers" are those who know life skills such as construction, gathering, and manufacturing, and they are indispensable technicians in the construction of fish-man villages.

"Fishman Hunter" refers to a fishman who can find and bring food for the tribe, which means that the fishman hunter can not only feed himself but also feed other fishmen, and the fishman hunter has more powerful combat ability than ordinary fishmen, and can be regarded as a militia among fishmen.

Among the socially backward fish-man tribes, the fish-man with more powerful combat power and the fish-man who can bring back food are the most likely to arouse the respect of other members of the tribe, the social status of the fish-man hunter is much higher than that of the fish-man, and most of the young fish-people hope to grow up to be a fish-man hunter.

After finding the five Long Beach Fishmen, it was already dark, and Yang Yi was worried about the safety of the giant turtles, so he led a group of fishmen along the beach all the way back to the ruins of Ratchet City.

After eating a meal of fish, the turtle was much better, and after a day of recuperation, its injuries gradually improved, and it was able to move slowly.

It was too late to build a house tonight, so Yang Yi took a few fishmen and a large turtle to crowd under a section of the burned wall in Ratchet City, planning to barely spend the night first.

Fortunately, the fish-people originally lived in the icy deep sea, and the fish-man huts were usually built to ventilate on all sides, so the fish-people were not very afraid of the cold.

The bodies of the pioneers of the world of Azeroth also need to rest, even the fish-people need to sleep. Usually when you go to bed is also when the Trailblazers disconnect the link and "go offline".

The golden-scaled fishman closed his eyelids, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and Yang Yi didn't break the connection with the fishman.

After today's ups and downs, Yang Yi's mood couldn't be calm, and he couldn't sleep.

Yang Yi recalled the experience of this time, the most ordinary seaside fishing caught a turtle mount, and it still makes people feel that the hurricane that made the human body under his control turn into a fish man.

In addition, he also learned the art of fishing, and also took in a few fishmen.

Yang Yi, who couldn't fall asleep for a long time, opened his eyes, and the beautiful night sky of the world of Azeroth came into his eyes.

Two moons hang in the night sky of the world of Azeroth, one silver-white and the other light blue.

The silvery-white moon appears larger and usually only appears at night, while the light blue moon appears smaller but appears in the sky throughout the day.

The natives of Azeroth have long been accustomed to the two moons, and affectionately call them the White Lady and the Blue Child.

Ms. Bai slowly rose directly above the night sky, indicating that it was now early in the morning and a new day had begun.

"Starting in January, there will be a lottery."

A pleasant female voice sounded in Yang Yi's head, and her beautiful voice was soft. Ying tactfully, a simple sentence makes people extremely comfortable to listen to.

"What?!"

Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground, was excited, although the voice was very comfortable when he listened, he was startled when he came back to his senses.

"Is the lottery starting?" The pleasant voice sounded again.

Lottery? What is this? Yang Yi didn't know why, but he understood in an instant that it wasn't a bad thing.

"Let's go! Start the draw! Yang Yi shouted loudly into the empty night sky.

Sleeping around Yang Yi were Old Blind and a few other fishmen, all of whom were awakened by his shout.

The fishmen only saw that their lord was still lying there peacefully, as if he had just been shouting in his sleep.

Yang Yi did not fall asleep, his consciousness entered a mysterious space.

In the gray and mysterious space is a one-meter-diameter disc.

The disc is unevenly divided into seven sectors, six of which are marked with six numbers from one to six, and the last sector is marked with a large question mark.

"What is this? What do you want me to do? Yang Yi couldn't help but ask,

However, Yang Yi waited for a long time and did not hear anyone answer his question.

"Start? Start the draw! Yang Yi tried to shout.

As soon as the words fell, a black pointer appeared on the disc, and the pointer began to rotate slowly.

The draw began.

The black hand slowly began to spin faster, and after two or three turns, the speed of the hand gradually slowed down.

Yang Yi looked at the rotation of the black pointer and looked forward to it, but at the same time he was a little puzzled, because he didn't know what the six numbers and the question mark represented, so no matter how the pointer turned, he just looked at it with wide eyes.

Finally, the black hands slowly stopped in the sector where the number two was.

The black hand disappeared after it stopped, and an open orange scroll appeared in the fan-shaped area of the number two, and Yang Yi vaguely saw that the words "Level 1 Dock" were written on the open scroll.

Class 1 dock, what is this?

Before Yang Yi could understand it, he found that he had withdrawn from the mysterious space.

Feeling that he was holding something in his hand, Yang Yi looked down by the moonlight and found that he was holding a scroll in each of his hands.

Looking closely, Yang Yi recognized that one of them was the orange scroll that appeared on the disc, while the other black scroll had not appeared before.

"At the beginning, I heard that it was a 'new month', does this mean that there is a lottery once a month?"

The old blind eye and a few fishmen beside him all fell asleep again, and Yang Yi knew that the origin of these scrolls needed to be kept absolutely secret, so he quietly got up and left the sleeping place.