Chapter 31: The Troll Hunter
Away from the two fish-man level 1 construction workers, Yang Yi, who was riding on a large sea turtle, soon found three people walking on the west avenue of the village at a high place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Two of them were tall and short, fat and thin, and they were recognizable from far and wide as the goblin wanderer Rizarex and his ogre bodyguard Jolb.
"It's only been ten days since I came back, and it's really rich and easy to do, I don't know what the mercenaries invited are like, and they don't seem to be goblins."
Yang Yi stood on the back of the big sea turtle and watched from afar, he originally thought that only a mercenary of the money-eyed race like a goblin would be willing to come to the Fishman Village, but he didn't expect that the person who came was a tall man with a thin body.
The tall man walks in a strange way, he keeps his back hunched.
"Hey, what's crawling on the ground with the three of you? Is it a turtle? ā
Yang Yi took a closer look and found that there was a big turtle following the three of them, but this turtle looked as tall as a goblin, which was far from his turtle mount.
Yang Yi didn't want the turtle mount to be exposed for the time being, so he jumped off the turtle's back and let the turtle hide first.
"Finally waiting until you're back, my friend." Yang Yi took the initiative to warmly welcome the arrival of the goblin tour merchant this time.
As he spoke, his eyes looked at the tall and thin man brought by the goblin wanderer, and by this time he had recognized this person as a troll, and he had occasionally seen a few trolls when he was in Ratchet Tooth City before.
[Name]: Tarre
[Race]: Troll (male)
[Level]: Level 2 Troll Hunter
"It's actually a level 2 hunter, how much is it this month?"
Yang Yi was a little puzzled, he remembered that he had told the goblin wanderer before that he wanted a level 1 hunter.
"My friend, what kind of people do you see I have brought you? Talray, a level 2 troll hunter, costs 30 silver coins a month for the price of a level 1 hunter mercenary. Rizarex said triumphantly, gesturing with his hand to count the coins.
"Are you really willing to stay?" Yang Yi asked, his impression that the Troll Clan did not have a good impression of the Fish-Man Clan.
"Tarreh loves the sea." Troll Hunter Tarray said, his eyes looking directly in the direction of the sea as he spoke.
Yang Yi found that this troll really didn't have much of a good impression of the Fish-People, but he didn't care whether the troll had a good impression of the Fish-People now, and it didn't matter if this Tarlay liked the sea or the beach, as long as he was willing to be a hunter trainer.
A level 2 hunter is willing to stay for the price of a level 1 hunter mercenary, and that's just fine.
Yang Yi used a bottle of freshly refined underwater breathing potion to pay for the goblin wanderer's hard work, but instead recovered 10 silver coins, and then took Tarray to the level 1 hunter camp.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, Yang Yi would not have introduced foreigners into the fish-man village at all, so he decided to fire this Tarray as soon as there were fishmen in the village who could be promoted to hunters, anyway, the relationship between the two sides was originally a mercenary and an employer.
At the beginning, when Yang Yi planned to invite foreign mercenaries, he was worried that the fishmen in the fish-man village knew too little lingua franca, and there would be problems in communication. Unexpectedly, this Tarray claimed to have grown up by the sea and knew part of the Aquatic language, which made Yang Yi overjoyed, and Tarlei was very suitable as a hunter trainer in Fishman Village.
The Level 1 Hunter Camp can only accommodate 1 Hunter Trainer, and can only train 10 people at a time, and it takes 20 days to train at a time, so Yang Yi decided to prioritize the training of Fishman Hunters in the village.
After arranging the things of the hunter camp, Yang Yi became leisurely again.
On this day, Yang Yi was still idle, and he still chose to fish and read books on the dock.
Today is his lucky day.
"Ding, learn the fishman fighting skill - throw the net."
In the morning, when he stayed at the dock to watch the secret record - the fishman cast the net, Yang Yi suddenly heard a prompt, he learned this skill!
"Sure enough, the fish-man lord can also learn this skill, and the master finally has a skill that can be used in battle." Yang Yi was very happy, and he had to be strong enough to be more in line with his identity as a fishman lord.
After a while, before Yang Yi's joy of learning the skill of casting the net had passed, he heard the prompt again.
"Ding, upgrade your fishing skills to level 2."
After more than two months of hard work, Yang Yi's fishing skills finally rose to level 2.
"Very good, the rod is no longer fishing." Yang Yi put away the fishing rod, since the population of Fishman Village exceeded 100, the harvest of fish meat from fishing for him, the village head, has gradually become less important to Fishman Village.
Moreover, there is an alchemist in the village who can refine blackmouth fish oil, and now a fishman hunter is arranged to hunt blackmouth fish, and his interest in fishing blackmouth fish has also decreased a lot, and he has persevered patiently in order to improve the level of fishing skills.
Yang Yi rode the turtle mount back to the village, and since he had the turtle mount, he felt that he had become more and more lazy, and he had to ride the turtle for a few steps from the dock to the village.
When the old blind saw Yang Yi coming back, he hurriedly ran over: "Lord, I was about to go to you, and the fishman who was logging was attacked. ā
"Attacked? What about the Felling Fishmen now? Yang Yi asked worriedly.
"There was one common fish-man who had been bitten to death, and several others were injured and are now being treated in the center of town."
"Check it out."
Yang Yi and Lao Blind went to the center of the town, only to see four fishmen sitting or lying in the open space in front of the town center, and several fishmen bandaging their wounds with linen bandages.
"Do you still have a primary healing potion? Take it out and give it to them to drink, the most important thing is to heal the wounds. Yang Yi said.
The life of the fish man is tenacious, and many times when he encounters an injury, he relies on his strong vitality to survive.
"Yes, my lord." The old blind man answered, and then immediately asked someone to go and get the primary healing potion.
"What's going on, tell me in detail." Yang Yi asked.
The fish-people began to report to Yang Yi that there was no large forest near the village of Ratchet Tooth, so the location of the logging was getting farther and farther away.
This morning, the fishman was cutting wood, and out of nowhere, a large red velociraptor sprung out. Caught off guard, a fish-man was bitten to death directly, and the nearby fish-man was bitten and scratched by a velociraptor before he could escape.
"Red velociraptors? Is it a red-scaled dragon? "Yang Yi had only heard of this ferocious beast.
The closest raptor population to Ratchet Village should be the Red Scale Dragon on the Thorn Ridge north of Ratchet Village, probably a Red Scale Dragon ran down from the Thorn Ridge.
At this time, Yang Yi realized that the Fishman Village was built on the ruins of the Goblin Wormtooth City, that is, the goblins relied on strong force to clear or drive out the nearby lobster people, fish people and various beasts and cleaned them up regularly, which ensured the safety of the Ratchet City.
Now that the goblins of Ratchet City are gone, the lobsters and beasts that have been driven away are slowly returning.