33. Past self
"Such a beautiful cat, you let her hold rotten fish in her mouth? Can you bear it? Suni scratches Shirley's chin and harshly condemns Sogers' thoughts, and Shirley rubs against Suni and purrs in comfort. Lin Wen and Oden showed great interest in the ants on the ground at this time, and did not look at Sogers's ugly old face at all.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, dwarf Sogoth, hardworking and brave, not afraid of dirty or smelly, not afraid of hardship or tiredness." With no one to speak for himself, the dwarf muttered and snuggled in the direction of the fish-man camp with a string of rotten fish.
In fact, Lin Wen's plan is very simple, just like last time, use bait to lure fish people, and pull them out one by one to kill, as for the fish used this time, it was caught two days ago, and it stinks after two days of not moving in the backpack.
The smell of rotten fish was so strong that even a dwarf like Sogerth couldn't bear it, so he put it about a hundred meters away from the fish-man village and ran back.
Soon, as soon as the wind blew, the three fish-man warriors with machetes followed the taste and found them, the fish-men were also half carrivorous creatures, not to mention stinky, even if they were so rotten that the juice of the fish-people could not be eaten, the three fish-man warriors quickly snatched up the rotten fish on the ground, and the fish-man warriors who were still unsatisfied sniffed their noses, and then ran to the place where Lin Wen and the others were ambushed by the smell.
"The fish has taken the bait! Everyone, prepare! Lin Wen said in a low voice, at this time, everyone hid behind the tree and held their breath, just waiting for the fish-man to give them a hard blow as soon as they came.
One step, two steps, three steps, the three fish-man warriors finally found the birthplace of the taste, and then began to look around, just then the human warrior Oden slammed into the fish-man like the wind, knocking it into a big heel, and just as the fish-man warrior struggled to get up, Oden raised his knife and cut off the fish-man's head neatly.
In the face of this sudden change, the other two fishmen were stunned, and just as the two fishmen were about to make a move, Lin Wen and Sogers' attack arrived.
Arcane Shooting! Lin Wen directly shot into the fish-man's flat eyes, and most of his entire head was blown off, while Sogers accurately cut off the fish-man's spine with an ambush, and the three fish-men were killed instantly without snorting.
"What's next?" Looking at the corpse on the ground, Sogers asked Lin Wen.
"Let's move on." Lin Wen spoke, then drew his dagger and began to cut the flesh on the fishman.
You need bait to lure a fishman, and there's just one rotten fish, and it's gone when you run out, but it doesn't matter, you can use the fishman's corpse, and these guys don't mind what they eat anyway.
The smell of fresh corpses was not great, and the bloodstained pieces of meat that Lin Wenquan picked were handed to Sogesi, asking him to scatter them all the way, so that the fish-man would eat all the way and then fall into the trap.
"Don't think I'm short and bullied!" Thorgeth walked away with a large pile of fish-human flesh in his arms.
This time, there are four fish-men, three fish-man warriors, and one fish-man sage, and the fish-man sage is covered with an ice shield, which can not only absorb damage, but also freeze the attacker when hit by melee attacks, causing it to fall into a cold state, and its movement speed and attack speed are greatly reduced.
"Leave the wise man to me and Anne, and the rest of you will be one for each of you." Lin Wen pointed at the head of the fishman wise man and said to the others.
Soon the four fishmen entered the ambush circle, and Anne first began to gather her magic power, and at the moment when the frost rocket took shape and flew out, the warrior Oden charged forward, and launched a fierce attack on the fishman warrior with the thief druid, while Lin Wen took advantage of the moment when the frost rocket hit the ice shield of the fishman wise man and pulled the trigger.
The Ice Shield neutralized most of the Frost Rocket's power, but at the same time, he also became fragile, and was scattered by Lin Wen with one shot, and the bullets after dispersing the Ice Shield were not exhausted, and the Fishman Wise Man was knocked to the ground with one shot, and he couldn't get up again.
At the same time that the fish-man wise man fell to the ground, Lin Wen's three fish-man warriors were also killed in turn, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Do you want to continue?" Druid Shirley asked.
"Wait a minute." Lin Wen observed the fish-man village in the distance through the scope, and at this moment, the fish-man village seemed to be starting to make a fuss. Fish-man warriors are not fish-man predators that can harvest a lot of low-level creatures in a month, compared to fish-man predators, fish-man warriors are born with some simple combat skills, and the corresponding growth period has also changed from 1 month to 3 months of fish-man predators, and fish-man sages are born with rough ice spells, the growth period has reached 5 months, and there are no 6 fish-man warriors and a fish-man wise man at a time, and some commotion will inevitably occur in the fish-man village.
For the inexplicable lack of a few companions, these fishmen seemed very confused, but after all, the brain capacity was too small, and the high-level fishmen left behind did not long be confused and returned to their previous state of idleness.
"Alright, let's move on." Lin Wen said, then put the fish-man meat in his hand in a small basket and handed it to the elf druid Shirley.
The hunt continued, until the fish-man predators who had gone out to hunt returned from the depths of the swamp one after another, and Lin Wen and the others put away their equipment and left quietly.
"I'm going to kill at least a dozen of them today!" The dwarf Gasra grabbed a charcoal-grilled mole rat and said vaguely to the human warrior Oden.
"No, no, no, you only killed 8, I counted them very clearly." Oden used his shield as a plate, slowly eating his charcoal-grilled mole while mixing with the dwarves, and taking a sip of fruit wine from time to time, eating comfortably. And Anne looked at the two who were arguing and smirked all the time.
"Shirley, do you want it?" Lin Wen stuck a golden crunchy mole in a twig and handed it to the elf druid.
"No, I'm a vegetarian." Shirley waved her hand to reject Lin Wen, then took out a fruit from her backpack and nibbled on it.
"Okay." The other party didn't eat it, Lin Wen simply enjoyed it by himself, the food made by the craftsman-level cooking was really extraordinary, and when he bit into it, it was fragrant and evocative.
"Is there something wrong?" While eating the mole, Lin Wen felt that Shirley was always staring at him, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"How did you get the scars on your face?" Shirley asked, staring at the long scar that crossed Lin Wen's face.
"I was scratched by a cat when I was a child, what happened?" Lin Wen was taken aback when he heard Shirley's question, and then said calmly.
"I feel like the scar on your face resembles a person's." Shirley nibbled on the fruit and stared at the scar on Lin Wen's face for a long time.
"With whom?" Lin Wen asked with a pretending to be careless.
"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Night Dancer." Instead of answering, Shirley asked a question instead.
"I've heard it! I've heard it! Thorgeth, who was arguing with Oden, didn't know when he appeared next to Lin Wen, holding two skewers of roasted moles in his hands and shouting. The Night Dancer is the most powerful stalker of the younger generation of the Elves, and legend has it that he is the most mysterious canary of the Elves, surpassing the Dark Gold Tier at the age of 15 to achieve epic (level 60). ”
"And the Night Dancer is a rare rival in the Epic Rank." Odden used his height advantage to remove a skewer of roasted moles from Thorgeth's hand, and then raised it high to prevent the dwarves from fighting. "It is rumored that he likes to kill people at night, and he has never missed, and enough 6 demon generals have died on his soul-draining blade, and he can't even be resurrected."
"However, it is said that the Night Dancer seems to have been banished by the Elves for some reason, and someone saw him in the Iron Gate Fortress in the Hengduan Mountains half a year ago, and the Night Dancer has not been heard from since." Anne joined the discussion: "There is speculation that he is dead, killed by demons. ”
"Nope! He won't die! Hearing Anne say this, Shirley suddenly roared with emotion, "He will never die at the hands of the demon!" ”
For a moment, everyone looked at this elf girl in amazement, wondering why the originally quiet and elegant elf druid was aroused so much emotion by Annie's words.
"I apologize to you if I say something I shouldn't have said." Seeing Shirley's emotions out of control, Anne said with a pale face.
"No, it's not your business, I'm just a little out of control." Shirley rubbed her face and calmed down, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest." After saying that, Shirley turned around and walked towards the tent, leaving Lin Wen and the four of them looking at each other.