PS: First of all, thank you for the reward of "Calm @ Emperor", and secondly, I don't seem to have sent the chapter on time......

"Lord Castle, your meal is already hot!" The chief of the guard reminded Du Qian softly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After spending a few days in the bay of holy light, Du Qian and others set up a simple camp on the shore as a temporary base. However, Du Qian's plan to land on the island made Du Qian upset, and he had been thinking hard about countermeasures with a sad face these days, but there was nothing he could do about this group of fishmen.

These fish-men look extremely inferior, and their behavior is undisciplined, to put it bluntly, they are a rabble, not like a highly intelligent race. But this group of rabble really gave Du Qian a headache, he couldn't catch up and couldn't dodge, and he could always grasp the most suitable time to create chaos for Du Qian's side.

Du Qian was very helpless about this, and could only come to a conclusion - this may be the life instinct of the Northrend fishmen, who can survive and reproduce to this day, and it is natural that they have some of their own strengths.

"Let's put it here first, I'll eat it later." Du Qian replied casually. Unable to think of a clever plan to fight against the fishmen, Du Qian still had food to eat, and at the same time he secretly made up his mind to make this group of hateful fishmen suffer some hardships, so as to be worthy of his deflated diet these days.

Diya looked at Du Qian, who was sitting on a stone frowning and uncomfortable, and secretly sighed and shook his head, the city lord is always like this, and he has the heart to dissuade but is powerless to change, after all, the city lord is really working hard for his own people and His Royal Highness Elrath.

The head of the guard took the meal from the sentry's hand, which had been heated several times, and gently placed it on the small wooden table next to Du Qian, and then walked behind Du Qian to inspect the work.

Suddenly, Diya froze, and then turned back to Du Qian and said. "Lord of the city, that little fish-man is still kept in the fish-tank, a few days ago, a few laborers who survived the fish-man attack asked to kill it, what do you think should be done?"

When Diya spoke of the few people who asked to kill the little fishman, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, as if she was ready to punish the few unknown laborers. Perhaps, those laborers have been punished accordingly, and the behavior of the city lord as a divine envoy can not be pointed at by these people?

"Wait, that little fishman you say?" An inspiration suddenly crossed Du Qian's mind, and it was fleeting. The chief guard glanced at Du Qian, and after a little thought, he understood what had happened, and waited silently for Du Qian to think about it by himself.

Sure enough, he was just talking to himself, reminiscing about the thoughts of that moment before, and slowly Du Qian's eyes darkened, and the right hand that had just been raised slowly sank to one side.

Soon a quarter of an hour passed, and the chief guard still stood motionless next to Du Qian, for fear that his own movement would interrupt Du Qian's train of thought, and even his breathing was adjusted extremely smoothly and slightly.

There is another reason for staying here, if Du Qian thinks of any way, he can immediately discuss the feasibility and formulate the corresponding battle plan together, and arrange the task as quickly as possible, the losses he has suffered these days are already big enough. Someone also came halfway, but when they saw the situation of the two from a distance, they didn't take the liberty to approach and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Du Qian raised his right hand and slapped his thigh violently, and his eyes lit up in an instant. "Hahaha, why am I so stupid, I've been thinking about such a simple thing for so long!" Immediately, Du Qian stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and instructed Diya with an excited face: "Go and send someone to contact Sister Camia and ask her how the dock over there in the castle is being built!" ”

Hearing the three words of the fishing shipyard, the head of the guard instantly woke up, and his eyes lit up, with her years of battlefield experience, she instantly understood what Du Qian wanted to do, but before she could give the order, a dusty hunter came to Du Qian's side, he took out a scroll of letters from his arms after gasping for two breaths, took two steps forward and handed it to Du Qian and said, "My lord, the letter from Sister Camia, the acting minister of the City of Heroes, gave you a letter.

The chief of the guard stepped forward to take the letter, confirmed that the sealing wax was not broken, and the coat of arms of the acting officer of the City of Heroes, before handing it over to Du Qian, Du Qian looked at it, nothing major happened, it was just a report of daily things, and the nun knew very well that Du Qian did not trust her, so no matter at any time, where Du Qian was, she would not forget to report to Du Qian about her work, so as to avoid suspicion. To be honest, Du Qian was a little tired of such letters, especially recently, after he had transferred most of the army and caused chaos in the city of heroes, every time the nun did not say it explicitly, she always hinted that he should hurry back to the army.

At the end of the letter, however, the nun said: "Thanks to His Highness Elrath's protection, the shipyard has finally been completed, and the first trawler has entered the water, and I believe that with it, the food plight in the City of Heroes will be improved to a certain extent, which should allow the displaced people to settle down and work."

Although the fishing boat is not a warship, it cannot be used to strike at the fish people, but since ancient times, the Chinese have been experienced in dealing with underwater attacks.

Fishing nets tied to fishing hooks, for those guys who sneak up underwater, is a terrifying thing, as long as you are caught by a hook, then a large piece of fishing nets will wrap you tightly, not to mention any fishmen, even the dragon is coming, for this kind of soft lying down, but you can be wrapped to death things are helpless.

"Thank you for your hard work, go and rest." Du Qian smiled and said to the herald, then turned to the chief of the guard and said, "Send another herald and ask Sister Camia to tie all the fishing nets to the hooks, and I want her to tie a pair of hooks to each grid!" Then let the fishing boat rush to our aid, and, tell her, we'll be back soon! ”

After hearing Du Qian's words, the head of the guard nodded and turned around and walked towards the camp.

Thinking of a way to deal with the fish man, Du Qian's mood was extremely happy at this moment, he smiled and leaned over on the wooden table next to him and gobbled it up, a gust of wind swept the clouds, Du Qian touched the oil and water on his mouth, and then held his slightly bulging abdomen and burped.

The nun moved quickly, and in the early morning of the ninth day of Du Qian's order, the chief guard woke Du Qian, saying that the fishing boat from the City of Heroes had arrived, and brought the fishing nets that Du Qian wanted.

When he came to the beach, there were already many laborers waiting here, they all stretched their necks, looking at the fishing boats parked in the deep sea, many people were excitedly talking to each other, and they didn't know what they were talking about. However, it is clear that after a few days of recuperation, they have been freed from the fear of the fish-men, provided that they are not allowed to continue to work in the water.