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"Village Chief, there's a team of orcs and a few aliens outside." Yang Yi had just walked to the west of the village, when the fish-man merchant came over to report the situation to him.

"Orcs and aliens? Could it be the Bloody Blade Mercenary Regiment? As soon as Yang Yi heard the report of the fish-man merchant, he guessed that there were not many pioneers who could get close to the orcs at this stage.

Yang Yi walked quickly to the west gate of Ratchet Village, and found that there were two bonfires rising next to the avenue outside the village, and the orcs and the Bloodblade mercenary group were each roasting food around a bonfire.

"Those orcs are also outside the village, don't they want to enter the fish-man village?" Yang Yi asked the fishman merchant. He knew that these orcs and pioneers were strong, but he didn't expect to be so cautious.

Yang Yi has always asked the fishmen of Ratchet Village to show enough kindness to the pioneers and the aboriginal race, but the pioneers have always been very cautious, and few pioneers are willing to enter the fish-man village, let alone stay in the fish-man village.

The natives were much more open-minded than the pioneers when it came to accepting the fish-people, and after the inn in Ratchet Village was built, the natives often came to drink, such as the orc mercenaries and goblin wanderers who drank at the inn tonight.

In the eyes of the natives of the world of Azeroth, each race is not absolutely hostile or friendly. Just like the Darkspear Trolls of Senjin Village, not far west of Ratchet Bay, as a branch of the Troll clan that is more bloodthirsty, murderous, and more ferocious than the Fishmen, the Darkspear Trolls quickly gain the approval of the Orcs and Minotaurs and join the Horde.

The fish-man merchant immediately explained, "Because the aliens didn't want to enter the village, the orcs said they were together, so they all stayed at the outer gate. ”

Yang Yi nodded and didn't say anything more.

Outside West Avenue, orcs roast hard around a campfire. Nation. Bang's jerky, a few orcs passed a water bag and drank water, and complained from time to time.

"I heard that there are a few mercenaries from our clan drinking in the fish-man village, and they must be drinking heartily now."

"Yes, the hotel is right in front of us, but we can only drink cold water here."

"The people of the Bloody Blade Mercenary Regiment don't dare to enter a small fish-man village? Are they having a grudge against this fish-man village? ”

"No, I heard that this fish-man village has a good relationship with alien humans, it's really strange."

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Several orcs were chatting outside the Fishman Village, and when the orcs spoke, their voices were always loud, and their words were not only heard by the people of the Bloody Blade Mercenary Group, but even Yang Yi, who was standing at the gate of the Fishman Village, heard these words clearly.

For orcs, there is no difference between pioneers and natives, but where do they know that the people of the Bloodblade Mercenary Regiment will think more as pioneers.

Yang Yi, who is also a member of the pioneers, understands the reason why the Bloody Blade Mercenary Group is so careful, and it is understandable to be vigilant enough in the face of the fishmen who are known for their ferocity.

Soon after, two figures appeared in the distance of West Avenue, and it was two humans walking slowly towards Ratchet Village.

"Look, there's two people here, they're from the northern castle of Theramore." An orc said.

"It should be the humans of the Northern Castle, and the humans of Stormwind City don't dare to swagger on the barren land, otherwise I will kill them with an axe." The other orc waved his axe vigorously.

"Humans all look the same, who knows where they came from, what kind of treaty we orcs and Theramore signed, it's really troublesome."

"Shut up, the non-aggression pact with Theramore is a decision made by the honorable Great Chief, and if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful of my axe." Orc Officer Mankrick's eyes widened in rage, and the orc who spoke was firmly shut.

The two men walked from the far side of the West Avenue step by step, dressed in bright red and turquoise clothes, and when they got closer, they realized that they were not all human.

The one dressed in red is a male human, while the one dressed in blue is a female blood elf.

The two men glanced at the orcs and the Bloodblade mercenary group as they passed by their campfires and entered the Fish-Man Village, and then they whispered something as they walked towards the inn.

"Look, even humans and blood elves dare to enter the Fish-Man Village, what are we afraid of?" The orc looked at the water bag in his hand and complained, it was a torture to not be able to drink alcohol after working outside for so many days and finally waiting for the time to rest.

Yang Yi also noticed the arrival of two people, these two people spoke very quietly, but Yang Yi vaguely heard a few words in them.

"What are these two men saying! Could it be the language of dragons?! Yang Yi was shocked, he hurriedly used the skill of the Lord's Eye to check the attribute information of the two people, and this look startled him a lot.

[Name]: Pennitraz

[Race]: Dragons (males)

[Level]: ???

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[Name]: Christasza

[Race]: Dragons (female)

[Level]: ???

"Two dragons of unknown rank! What are they doing in Ratchet Village? Yang Yi was shocked.

Yang Yi heard that the dragons in the world of Azeroth can incarnate into the form of different races, and it seems that this statement is true.

Yang Yi was a little skeptical at this time if he had opened the side of Ratchet Village close to Lei Ming Peak too early.

At the beginning, Yang Yi wanted to show the attitude of Ratchet Village to the outside world, so as not to prevent forces such as Crossroads and Northern Castle from writing the fishmen of Ratchet Village on the bounty bulletin board, but he didn't expect that two powerful dragons with unknown enemies came to Ratchet Village today.

"Hopefully it's just a passing by."

The strength of the two dragons is unknown, but it can be sure that they are definitely not general, and Yang Yi only hopes that the two of them are just passing by.

However, now that the village is not open to shipping, after the loss of waterways, it can be said that it is a remote place, except for travelers like the panda man Lao Chen, few people will pass by here.

"Those two dragons just now seem to say that there is 'black gas', and it seems that they also said that the fish-people can be immune, what do you mean?"

The two dragons spoke in a very low voice, and Yang Yi didn't hear all of them. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and decided to find out.

Yang Yi used his dual-form skills to transform into a human, and then pretended to be a passing traveler and entered the hotel.

Yesterday the goblin merchant came to Ratchet Village with a caravan again, and although there was only one Kodo beast in the caravan this time, he still hired a few orc mercenaries.

The orc mercenaries were still resting in the inn, where a few orcs were shouting and drinking, and the small inn was filled with the smell of alcohol and the pungent smell of orc sweat.

When Yang Yi entered the inn, he found two humanoid dragons sitting at a table against the wall in the inn, each with a large bottle of wine in front of them, but they were not interested in drinking.

In order to find out the news, Yang Yi pretended to be unintentional and chose to sit down at the empty table next to the two dragons, he believed that the two dragons would never have imagined that someone in the small fish-man village actually saw their true identities.

The two dragons just sat silently, not speaking to each other.

"Why don't these two dragons drink or speak, so they can speak some dragon language."

After Yang Yi sat down, he found that the two dragons didn't say a word, and his ears were full of the noisy sounds of drunken orcs.

In the midst of the noise, more than a dozen orcs entered the door of the inn.

"Oh, there's another friend, it's Mancorik."

"Sergeant Mancorik, let's have a drink together."

The orcs had come out of the crossroads, so they were more or less familiar with each other, and at once four or five orcs held their glasses and brought their newly entered people in and invited them to their own tables.

A dozen orcs had just found their places to sit down, and a few more humans appeared at the door of the inn, and the members of the Bloodblade Mercenary Group also entered.

"It's going to be lively, the inn in Ratchet Village is full for the first time since it opened, and the business is really good."