Chapter 65: Is It the Dragon That Originally Existed?
The height of the white fishman is more than two meters, which makes Ruiz straighten up, raise his head to see the huge fishman head of the white fishman, the Venerable man's facial features are still as hideous and cruel as before, and the few weird wisps of beard under his jaw are gently fluttering in the wind.
Under the aura of the white fish man, Ruiz didn't dare to observe too closely, and hurriedly spoke.
"Venerable, it is an evil wind dragon that has attacked our territory and blocked the exit from our crypt, causing all of our people to be trapped in the crypt!"
"I hope you can take action to rescue the Cold Moon Goblin Clan and drive away the Wind Dragon!"
"It was because of the wind dragon's obstruction that we dragged on until the afternoon before we reached the sand by activating the mechanism passage that could only be activated once. ”
After speaking, Ruiz knelt directly on the ground, and the goblins of the goblin slave group also knelt on the ground with Ruiz, and begged the white fish people to make a move in unison.
It turned out that he was trapped in the crypt and lost time, and the slight unhappiness in the hearts of the white fish people quickly dissipated because the goblin team had only arrived in the afternoon.
"Storm Dragon, what kind of creature is this, have you heard of it?" asked the Whitefishman as he stroked his beard and turned to the three fishmen behind him with titles.
The three of Lan Qi looked at each other a few times, but they didn't have any information about the wind dragon in their minds, and they knew almost nothing about the creatures on the land.
"Venerable, the Wind Dragon is extremely terrifying!" Ryze remembered Rees's request to explain the details of the Wind Dragon to the White-skinned Venerable in detail, so he took the initiative to start narrating the Wind Dragon's message.
After listening to Ryze's rich description of the wind dragon, he sketched the appearance of the wind dragon in his mind, and while the white fish man was surprised by such a huge creature, he suddenly remembered the flying dragon he had seen all the way east a long time ago when he was still on the west shore of the gem lake.
At that time, the White Fish Man had just crawled out of the underground space, and he was still confused about his path.
The Whitefish Man was also very envious of the freedom of the powerful wind dragon and the majesty of the higher creatures that emanated, and vowed to become an existence like him.
"It can't really be the wyvern. Whitefish's thoughts were churning in their hearts.
With such a huge dragon creature, even if it has mastered a number of special abilities now, the Whitefish People do not feel that they can deal with it with perfect certainty.
But if it was really the wyvern he had seen before, the white fish people really wanted to go over and see this wyvern creature.
It was under the invisible encouragement of that flying dragon that the white fish had the determination to leave the native race and go all the way east, across the Jewel Lake.
It is precisely because of this that the Whitefish have conquered this territory and formed their own tribe of Nightkin with their own hands, becoming a top-level lord-level creature.
"There should be a lot of food reserves in the underground world you built, right?" the Whitefishman quickly thought of the key and asked Ryze.
"Yes, the food reserves are barely enough for ten days. Ruiz did the math and replied loudly.
The white fish man nodded slightly, secretly determined in his heart, the wind dragon was going to be seen, and as for driving the wind dragon away for the goblins, this depended on the situation.
Whether the benefits brought to the Whitefishmen by the remaining goblins are worth the Whitefishmen's attack on the Wind Dragons is worth measuring.
And if the wind dragon has wisdom, it may be able to solve the problem through communication, and in ten days, maybe the wind dragon will leave on its own.
Seeing that the wind dragon was not in a hurry, the Whitefish People decided to wait for the Gnoll to bring meat tomorrow morning, and then the Gnoll would take him to the goblin territory where he had never been.
As for the members of the Goblin Slave Regiment, all of them will stay in the Nightkin tribe.
According to Ryze's description, it was clear that the Wind Dragons were hostile to the Goblins, and it was impossible for the Whitefish People to bring the Goblins who were in the way of their communication with the Wind Dragons.
"I know about the wind dragon, so next, I'm going to give you a mission. The Whitefish Man spoke.
"For the first mission, Rig, you'll have to build a piece of equipment for each of the Fishmen of the Nightkin Tribe. The Whitefishman pointed to the goblin craftsman Rig.
"Yes, Your Holiness. Rig bowed forward.
The set that the Whitefishmen wanted to create for the Fish-Man warriors of the tribe was based on their own ideas based on the opinions of the entire tribe.
The set includes chain mail, a helmet, a halberd two and a half meters long, a waist knife half a meter long, and a square shield one meter wide.
This will become standard equipment for every Tribal warrior.
Heavily armed Fishman warriors will have a lot of combat ability under the training of the White Fishmen.
"How long do you make a Fishman suit? Describing the details of the suit to Rig, the Whitefishman asked.
Rig silently calculated in his heart, and replied: "It will take about three days to forge a set, and I need three assistants, and it also takes manpower to mine enough iron ore." ”
The Whitefishman patted his head and forgot that he needed ore to make iron for his equipment.
"Is there an iron ore area near the sand?" asked the Whitefish Man.
Rig nodded exactly: "The instinctive talent of our goblin clan is to find ores, and I have already sensed that there is an iron mine in the middle of the jungle, which is enough to mine and use. ”
That's going to be easy, the Whitefish thought to him, and directly allocated the twenty people of the Goblin Slave Regiment to the ten people of the craftsman Rig for him to command and complete the task.
Rig immediately took ten goblins, under the protection of several fish-man warriors, and went directly to the middle of the dense forest to begin to survey the specific location of the iron ore, and conduct preliminary excavation, if it is fast, it will be possible to start mining and smelting tomorrow.
The Whitefishman turned to the other side, "Ryze, your first task is to build your resting place. ”
Ruiz took the order, and went with the remaining ten people to collect building materials.
The area inside the wooden walls is large enough, and when it was first designed, the White Fish People thought that it would be a large village that could accommodate a thousand people.
The Whitefishmen gave up the northeast corner to the Goblin Slaves to build the cabin.
"The next task of the Goblin Slave Regiment is to be overseen by you, Captain. The Whitefish Man looked at Scar beside him.
"Yes, Your Holiness. Scar nodded.
"Now that the goblin slaves' hut is built, let them start building the rock wall we discussed earlier, starting with the section along the lake. "Whitefish is humane.
The Rock Wall is something that Whitefishman had discussed with the Fishman a few days ago.
The defense of the wooden wall is still too weak, and in view of the many dangerous lord-level creatures in the Gem Lake, and for the future development of the tribe, it is necessary to build a large enough city with strong rock walls.
However, building the city was a grand undertaking, and with the current number of Nightkin tribes, it would not be possible to complete the planned lakeside town in a few years.