Chapter 158: Fishing Tournament
Distressed, distressed!
The problem in front of Iger was that there was little terrain in this vast stretch of beach for him to swing around. He has a big killer weapon like the soundproof enchantment, but the sight in this area is really good, and there is very little shelter, it is simply the type that can be seen at a glance, and the sound can't be transmitted, can you still expect these fish-people to be scared in their eyes?
In the distance, there was the vast sea as far as the eye could see, and the mage knew that the area near the sea was not deep, and in one of them, there was the shipwreck marked by the treasure map, and there must be treasures of astonishing value in it...... Well, at least that's the general setting, so I don't know if those pirates are reliable.
If it was just to dig up the treasure of the shipwreck, he could have drunk a bottle of invisibility potion and passed through these fishmen, but there were endless troubles after doing so, once things changed, he would have nowhere to escape, and he would have to face a sudden fishman attack that could appear from somewhere in the water at any time, and the individual ones were okay, what if these excessive guys with a strong sense of social group called for help? Wrestling with fish-people in the water? The wise man does not do it......
What's more, he took on the task of "cleaning up the beach", which also requires killing a certain number of fishmen, so it is simple...... Kill it! Kill them all!
Egger, who has always claimed to be a wise man and can use yin, will definitely try his best to use yin tricks, and in this special terrain, he has to admit that he has no particularly good way, so he can only fight hard. Even if he wanted to kill it, he observed back and forth for a while, and chose an area where the distribution of fishmen was not densely distributed as a breakthrough.
This is a typical small fish-man village, with about seventy or eighty fish-people of all sizes. Not all of them are adult fish-man warriors, there are old and weak women and children, of course, the "old" here does not mean to belittle, because in Azerol 6, the label of the word "old" is generally more difficult to deal with, in this war-torn world, can survive and live for a long time. That's a kind of capital. It represents strength. For example, these people who live in the simple bone building, the fishman and the wise.
The fishman is simply tied up with wood, and it is the habit of building a grass hut to build a house. But this is the beach. There is a lack of wood by the sea. This section is further away from the forest or where there are trees, and it is not easy to get wood. But that doesn't bother the clever fishmen, who hunt for the bones of sea beasts left behind. Whale bones and the like, take their useful parts and use them as weapons, and use them as aggregates for building houses.
Due to the limited amount of such materials, it is not a sea beast, a big fish is not a big fish, and the relatively weak fish people are not able to hunt such targets casually, so those who can really live in the "bone house" are generally the wise men and children in the group, and the adult fish people basically take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed.
Egg didn't make a random move, but patiently waited for the hunting team of this tribe, about twenty adult fishmen, to go out to the sea to hunt, and after confirming that they were in the water, he began to move!
After a moment's hesitation, his gaze fell on a top-tier orange card, is it worth it? After a little calculation of the comparison of the combat power of the two sides, he still took out this two-star orange card. Now that he has made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer, decisively tore open the frame of the card with the shape of a dragon, and when the sealing energy could no longer limit the Heroic Spirit, a human golden man wearing a white shirt and fast-booted cowhide appeared beside him.
"Haha, do you want to hold a fishing tournament?"
Nat Pug, the master of fishing, the legendary hero of the world of Warcraft fishing, stands proudly beside Iger. Looking at this outfit, it was actually very ordinary, but when he saw the weapon in his hand, it made the mage feel chrysanthemum tight. Perhaps sensing his master's gaze lingering on his proud weapon, the master, who was extremely fanatical about fishing, began to go crazy......
"Ha, master, you are a knowledgeable person at first glance. See? This is my carefully homemade fishing 2o14 version, the fishing hook cast by the Okin ingot, the extra-large one, not to mention the blackmouth fish, the stone scale mantle, that is, the shark, the whale, the tidal hydra, all for you to catch. ”
I saw it, of course I saw it, is this your sister's fish hook? It's better than a scythe? Also, is the hydra swollen and mixed with something strange, right?
"Don't worry, don't worry, of course I'm going to catch big fish, and of course the line is also special. It is a silk spit out by an insect that is a specialty of the Ice Crown, and it is so tough that it can't be pulled endlessly. Don't talk about the fish-man or something! ”
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"See? This silver roulette wheel I made for a goddamn goblin, damn it, it's a vampire, a profiteer, and I paid for ten bottles of secret blackmouth fish oil. ”
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"Fishing rods are good, aren't they? The softness and solidity of the special metal are very suitable for making fishing rods, and it is definitely a rare fishing treasure. ”
Of course, of course, how could I not know that it was a treasure? Just by the gold edge deliberately painted on the outside, I also know that this guy of yours is tall......
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"So, are the cute little ones my target on this mission?" The uncle suddenly changed his words and asked a lone fishman who was rummaging for mussels on the beach in the distance. Cute, the fishman is as cute as your sister? The little mage can't complain anymore.
"That's right! That's it, this time I'm going to clean up this nearby fish-man tribe, knowing that you have a way with fish, so I'm looking for you to try your luck. ”
"Haha, then you are looking for the right person, as long as it is a "fish", there is nothing I can't handle! My fishing rod of this trait doubles the lethality of an enemy with the "fish" attribute, and has its own deterrent and tearing effect, you can see it! ”
"My Heroic Spirit has been sealed in the card for too long, and I'm afraid that my fishing skills will be lost. I didn't expect that as soon as I accepted the call, it was still such a beautiful difference, as long as it was related to fishing, I was full of energy, which was much stronger than simple fighting. ”
"So, the fishing tournament begins!"
"Is there a prize for the champion?"
"Tickets for a day trip to Golden Beach!"
"Deal!"
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Once in hunting mode, Pug is terrifying, dangerous, and also the calmest hunter. After learning that Iger had a soundproofing barrier, he strongly asked him to provide soundproofing support.
A fish-man is carefully rummaging in the sand for snacks, for these young fish-people, they are not yet old enough to go to the sea to fish, there are many dangerous creatures in the sea, this is what they can't fight yet, only when they grow up and become stronger, they can become a member of the hunting team of the tribe, and have more and better food distribution rights, now they are young, they can only rummage in a safe place for some mussels, find some hermit crabs as snacks, in order to supplement their physical needs.
It's safe, and humans have almost acquiesced in the ownership of the Fishmen of Golden Beach in the face of the "powerful" Fishmen, an area where few humans have set foot these days, and the beach is their backyard, or ...... Kindergarten? When the hunting party is out, the female fishmen and the juveniles will move and work in safe places such as the beach. As for what he was working on, Iger didn't want to know.
The little fish-man happily went wild on his own turf, and he went a little farther away. If the bear child does something wrong, he must be punished, so a flash of golden light flashed, and a giant fishhook, no, that can't be considered a fishhook anymore, it should be called a sickle, right? Anyway, it was such a strange murder weapon, abruptly shot directly into the little fishman from a distance, and the fish mouth that was about to bite the mussel shell was about to be opened, and the next moment, Pag made a standard hard hook action, and with a scream, the sharp hook pulled the little fishman out fiercely......
Iger noticed from the side that Pug's swing of the rod was extremely fast, and the flying hook was as fast and accurate as a throwing knife, and the attack distance was actually quite far. And he was right, this fishing rod has a special effect on the fishman, not only is it as simple as doubling the attack power, but also the tearing effect, the mouth of this little fishman was completely torn, and at this time, he bled on the ground and died soon after a few flutters...... Our master fisher harvested a ten-pound ...... Ha, it's a big fish of nearly 100 pounds.
Due to the existence of the soundproof barrier, and because the lone fishman who was far away was selected, this hunt did not attract everyone's attention, and the guys on the beach were still busy working and foraging for food as usual......
The attack power of the fishing master is O, and after being summoned, it is actually the attack power of about O.5 stars, and because of the special effect of the weapon on the fish, his actual lethality has a full one star, for these fishmen who are not strong in the first place, and can only survive in a teamwork way, especially for the underage fishmen, that is the star-like existence zài, one hit will kill! Iger didn't summon the elves, but only temporarily acted as Pug's spell advisor, accompanying him in one ruthless hunt after another......
Now Pug is an experienced hunter who patiently maneuvers with his favorite prey, and the accomplice is a lewd mage, who only needs to provide soundproof enchantment support. It took a lot of time, they successfully hunted more than ten juvenile, female fishmen, with the damage bonus to the fish, all of them are one-hit kills, this is the world of killing, and it is not feasible to be merciful to the enemy here, so the two of them have no taboos on the choice of targets, in fact, they can't tell who is the small fishman and who is the female fishman. Eventually, the lone fishermen on the outskirts of the village were empty.
As a last resort, Pug shot at a female fish-man who was working, and the golden hook flashed and hit the fish-man's neck, and with a hard pull, its scream came only half a way, it turned out that its throat had been cut, and it fell to the ground without movement at all, and the blood stained the golden sand......
Mu Ran, counting the two fish eyes, stared at these two humans! (To be continued......)
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