Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ending and Education

Standing on the high platform, Connors's head was thinking about something, there were things about this hunting day, and there were also things about the potions, mainly because he was idle.

It's been a long time since he's been alone like this, since the tribe has been rebuilt, almost every day has been very busy, there are no small things, but there are dozens of things every day, and there are few mermaids that the tribe can take over.

"You have to quickly cultivate your own team. ”

Connors sighed secretly, there are not many mermaids who can be used, this is the biggest problem of the seaweed department now, and it is not easy to cross over and end up living a tight and tired dog every day, which is not the life he wants.

It's best to go out and play, or read a book at home, but unfortunately the sea world lacks that kind of systematic learning system, which leads to either the mermaid or the don't know anything, but the mermaid is not an experienced person, has already had his own job, lives a stable life, and his knowledge is passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom, and it is too difficult for them to come to the seaweed department.

The cycle of nurturing yourself is a bit long.

As time passed as he pondered, the inhabitants of the tribe began to gather around the high platform, and when the reservists set out, the inhabitants of the tribe could get closer.

Tariki was also mixed in with the mermaids, her face full of worry, and she didn't know what she had forgotten about her angry talk with Tagil in the morning.

How is it possible?

She is a family member of Tagil, and she has even rejected many mermaid pursuits in order to support her brother, and she is still a single mermaid, and if she is really ruthless, she will not spend a lot of energy preparing two brand new harpoons for her brother that are almost the same as before.

Although Taliki is strongly opposed to her brother becoming a fisherman, she is glad that Tagil can have her own ideals and work hard for them, daring to overcome all difficulties.

"My brother has grown up!"

......

Half a day passed, and at this time, most of the residents of the tribe had gathered in the square, and many of the relatives of the reserve team were anxiously looking into the distance, according to previous experience, the first batch of reserve members who successfully killed the swordfish should have dragged the booty back.

Sure enough, three mermaid figures swam back in the distance, and they also used their bodies to tie the corpse of this knifefish behind them.

Each of the three merfolk was injured, and the most serious of them had their chests broken, which was knocked out by the knifefish with a sharp exoskeleton, and some herbs were put on it, and the blood had stopped, and the excellent recovery ability of the Khatam people was shown at this time.

They dragged the swordfish and swam it up with an incomparable look of pride, and then hung the swordfish on the outside of the high platform, and then stood in front of Connors.

"Chief, we have succeeded, and we will fight for the Horde with this faith!"

The voices were loud, they had gone through a hard-fought battle, and at this point they desperately needed praise, and of course Connors would not let them down.

"Mart, Bone, Anster, I'm sure you can do it, congratulations on how you've become a stand-alone fisherman!"

Connors solemnly took out three magic harpoons and handed them to them one by one, and performed a simple etiquette, and the Mart triwizard also respectfully restored a simple etiquette.

The ceremony was short-lived, but the three reservists became official fishermen and were personally awarded by the chief in the presence of the entire tribe.

The trio flushed, clenched the harpoon in their hands, and withdrew from the high platform little by little.

They just started, and then there were constantly fishermen swimming from a distance, most of them were wounded, the sharp bone on the top of the swordfish's head hurt the mermaid a lot, and one of the mermaids had a piece of flesh on one side of the tail fin, his face was yellow, and he was supported back by other mermaids, and finally insisted on swimming up to the high platform, so the wound broke open again, looking at the young man who was bleeding but solemnly told himself that he would protect the tribe, Connors probably understood the mood of these guys.

Perhaps it is this inheritance that the Khatam people are rising at an unimaginable speed even if they fall into the dust.

......

Since four hours ago, Taliki has been constantly looking into the distance, her eyes lit up every time a mermaid appeared, and then she was quickly disappointed when the mermaid approached and realized that it was not Tajir.

Again and again happy, then disappointed, when the other side of the high platform had gathered more than forty mermaids who had become fishermen, she was a little panicked, and her hands were twisted together.

"Why haven't you come back, it's time to come back!"

In the distance, there was a mermaid approaching, and Taliji hurriedly waved her tail fin to make herself swim higher, and the better looks were clearer, and when they swam closer, Taliji shrank again, not her brother.

"Tajir if something goes wrong with you, I won't let you go"

Taliki muttered to herself, so to speak, but in her heart she was praying to the god of the sea, praying that the god of the sea would bless her brother and return safely.

It's been another hour, and it's already evening, and the fishermen who had been coming back one after another have only revealed one or two after a long time, and the seventy reservists have returned close to fifty mermaids, which is almost the estimated value of Mepott.

After a long time, three merfolk swam in the distance, dragging behind them a huge silver-gray swordfish that was nearly twice the size of the ordinary swordfish.

Seeing the appearance of the trio, Taliji's tears finally couldn't help but gush out.

The leader is Jer, he is supporting Colin and Tajir, a wound on the left side of Colin's chest is cracked all the way from the creaky socket to the lower waist, fortunately the wound is not deep, and it has been sewn up, but it looks a little hideous, and Tajir on the other side is not happy, the scales on the tail fin scraped off a large piece, and the flesh on the top is also missing, even if it is dragged he can't help but grin.

"Uncle Jer, you can let us go!"

Approaching the Horde's square, Colin spoke to the Gyal.

"Okay, be careful not to let the wound open again"

Jell let go of his hand after a command, it was the honor of all fishermen to climb the high platform, how could he be supported by other mermaids.

"Goo!"

As soon as Jer's hand was released, the two of them went down and had to swim again on their own, especially Tajier, whose injury was on the tail fin, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

The two mermaids worked together to carry this huge knifefish with a length of three meters, with pain and pride, although it was killed by the two mermaids together, but such a leader fish is definitely more weighty than an ordinary saury fish per person!

They were definitely the second most visible reserve of the day.

"Chief, we'll protect the tribe!"

The two and a half young men spoke loudly, straightening their chests as they watched in anticipation as Connors handed the harpoon into their hands.

Finally, too*, Cleveland is back!

He used to be a homeless man, and even though he made a living by hunting saury, he was not an official fisherman, so he also participated in this hunting day.

Colin and Tagil are amazing enough, but they are still far inferior to Cleveland, there are two three-meter level lead fish hanging behind him, as for himself, he was not injured at all, and the means are very clean, one of them has a short knife directly stabbed into the brain, and the other was directly stabbed to death by a harpoon from the soft place of the lower abdomen, which makes people applaud.

Cleveland was the last, and after he returned, Maypot returned with about a dozen hammer-headed merfolk behind him, all of whom had failed on the hunt, some seriously wounded, and some who had been saved in time and were not injured.

Hunting day each mermaid can only pass once in a lifetime, that is to say, even if these mermaids improve their strength in the future, they can no longer become a formal fisherman, Connors even saw a few mermaids with red eyes, tried his best to hold back his tears, and silently stayed behind many mermaids, which made people feel distressed.

There are still seven or eight who haven't come back, and even if Averine is there, it is impossible for her to save people every time she fights, and magicians are not gods, especially when casting magic, there will be a certain delay time.

The relatives of these seven or eight mermaids cried a little broken, and the originally solemn atmosphere sank suddenly.

Whether happy or sad, this hunting day is officially over, and the official fishermen of the seaweed department have reached more than 70, and the next batch will also enter the cultivation.

Connors cleared his throat and attracted the attention of all the mermaids, first of course, congratulating the teenagers who had succeeded in becoming fishermen, affirming their efforts and rejoicing for them, and then the compensation for the casualties, which was fully subsidized by every bereaved family.

Finally, Connors set his sights on the dozen or so failed reserves, many of whom bowed their heads in shame.

"I plan to establish a police department, which is responsible for resolving disputes between merfolk in the tribe on weekdays, and is responsible for punishment and rewards and punishments, I hope you can join in and serve me, of course, you also need to exercise diligently on weekdays, I don't want you to be able to deal with them when you encounter criminal mermaids!"

Hearing Connors's words, the eyes of these failed mermaids lit up, and their force was basically useless after the defeat, and their subsequent life was nothing more than participating in the cultivation of potions or helping the fishing team when it was too busy, and doing some fish transportation.

But who is willing, after training for so long, there is no gain at all.

This police department sounds like it is to help manage the safety of the tribe, and it will definitely not work without a certain amount of force, which makes their value reflected.

Seeing that many merfolk had rekindled their fighting spirit, Connors nodded.

Of course, the establishment of the police department is not his temporary idea, three months later, the announcement of the potion in the Chinese potion, the number of people in the seaweed small department will rise in an exaggerated number, contradictions will inevitably emerge in endlessly, the fishing team is responsible for hunting and external security, and the internal naturally needs to be managed by manpower, the practice of other tribes is nothing more than to divide the fishermen into a part, but the number of fishermen in the seaweed department is too small, and it is not worth dividing a part of it, these failed reserves are just right, each of them is a young man who has been trained for a period of time, and it is enough to deal with ordinary mermaids。

Then he spoke again

"The police department is an important department, you can not be very knowledgeable, but you definitely need a certain amount of knowledge, so at least one-third of you mermaids must be able to read and write simply through systematic learning, and the fishermen are also, in the future, you have to spare an hour every day to read and write, if you know a certain arithmetic is better"

Universalized education cannot be achieved at present, but the fishing team and the police department of the army, which must not be illiterate, are more than nine times illiterate.

It's terrible to think that all orders can only be dictated.