Verse 75: The Wise Man of the Deep Blue Fishman
The Righteous Pirates continue to deepen in the eyes of the Heavenly Pillar Sea.
The dragon boy deliberately slowed down the progress of his exploration, and repeatedly used the natives who inhabited the eye of the sea to train along the way.
On the other hand, he also quietly acted alone, diving to the bottom of the sea to find the brown scale fish man to attack.
In fact, for him, the most suitable is the Steel-Bone Knight bloodline. The grade of this bloodline has reached the silver level, which is exactly the same as his cultivation.
However, it is rare for a teenager to encounter such a bloodline after the first success.
The bloodline of the black iron level brown-scaled fishman is so difficult to raise, and the difficulty of collecting the bloodline of the steel knight can be imagined.
"Let's raise the complete Brown Scale Bloodline first. ”
With this plan in mind, the boy once again dived to the bottom of the sea.
In the midst of the corals lies a fish-man town.
Now, the Justice Pirates are in the middle of the Sea Eye. Every time the dragon man dives, he will go a little deeper on this basis.
The figure of the fish-man began to become more common, and large-scale fish-man settlements were repeatedly displayed in the eyes of the teenager.
Lurking on the outskirts of the town, the boy could sense the aura of bronze and black iron in the town.
"Are you going to storm here?"
"According to my dragonman form, as well as the silver cultivation, it is not difficult to capture this fish-man undersea village. ”
"But ......"
The boy was worried that if he did this, he would alarm the other mermaid settlements.
The closer you get to the center of the sea eye, the closer the location of the fish-man village becomes.
If it's a sensation, it's bad.
But if you don't kill more fishmen, when will the boy be able to gather all the brown scale blood?
Just as the boy hesitated, he noticed a group of fishmen walking out of the town.
There are about 20 fishmen, and ordinary fishmen account for the vast majority, four bronze fishmen fighters, one black-iron-level brown-scaled fish-man, and one bronze-level fish-man spellcaster.
The most eye-catching thing for the boy was not the Black Iron Fishman Fighter, but the Fishman Spellcaster in the center of the team.
The fish-man boy has explored until now, and it is the first time he has seen a spellcaster in the fish-man race.
He looked closely, and saw that the fish-man spellcaster had deep blue scales. He closed his eyes and sat down in a chair.
The back of the chair is a large shell, and the front and back of the chair are long rods that extend out. Two long poles are carried on the shoulders of each of the four fishmen.
The fish-man spellcaster was very imposing, he was able-bodied, but instead of swimming on his own, he sat on a chair and let the other fishmen carry him along.
And the black-iron-brown-scaled fishman was at the front of the line? Responsible for opening the way.
"The proportion of transcendents in the fish-man race is much smaller than that of the human race. The number of fighters is small, and there are even fewer fishmen with caster qualifications. So? to have such a status. ”
"A bronze-level spellcaster? Able to drive a Black Iron Fighter. ”
"Of course? It is not excluded that this spellcaster is a tough backer and can use his power to control the brown-scaled fishman who is higher than his own cultivation. ”
The fish-man boy quietly observed? There was no rush to make a move.
On the one hand? The Fish-Man's team had just set off for a short time, and it was still relatively close to the town.
On the other hand, the boy also wanted to find out more about this rare fish-man spellcaster.
"What the hell is a fish-man mage? Or shaman? Or maybe a bard?"
All three are spellcasting classes? But there is a difference.
The teenager patiently tailed this team of fishmen? Observed? Didn't see any movement from the fish-man spellcaster.
Even if the teenager deliberately attracted a group of sharks in the middle of the way? Having affected the team, he didn't see the fish-man spellcaster make a move.
However, he figured out that the brown-scaled fishman was not weak, and he had at least two sharp fighting skills.
Seeing that the team was getting closer and closer to another fish-man town, the boy decided to make a move.
He repeated his old tricks and intercepted in front of the team with dignity? Pointing at the brown-scaled fishman in defiance.
The fish-man team is in an uproar? Fish-man spellcasters no longer close their eyes? Slowly open your eyes.
He looked at the blue-scaled fishman boy? I screamed a few times, but there was no response from the teenager.
The boy didn't know much about fish-man language at all.
The fish-man spellcaster waved his hand slightly, signaling the brown-scaled fishman to go to battle.
In his opinion? The black iron-level brown-scaled fish-man should be able to deal with the daring bronze fish-man in front of him.
But unexpectedly, within a few rounds of fighting, the fish-man boy understood his opponent and rushed towards the fish-man spellcaster.
The fish-man team was in chaos for a while.
The fish-man caster swooped out of his chair and swam far away in the blink of an eye.
The other four bronze fishmen shouted, met the boy, surrounded him, and continued to attack.
The boy held a harpoon in one hand and a scimitar in the other, and the two weapons were used together, and the fighting skills were extremely skillful.
In a short time, the boy dealt with the bronze fishmen and pounced on the fish-man spellcaster again.
The fish-man is casting a spell and stands in place, unable to move.
The rest of the ordinary fishmen killed the boy fearlessly, delaying the boy's footsteps with their lives.
They traded their sacrifice for a limited amount of time.
The Fish-Man Spellcaster took the opportunity to successfully cast a spell - a portal!
I saw that a blue oval light cluster had formed at the bottom of the sea, and another mysterious place was connected behind the light cluster.
The boy was on guard.
Soon, he saw a brown-scaled fishman walk out of the portal.
The fish-man spellcaster keeps calling to the second brown-scaled fishman while maintaining the portal.
The brown-scaled fishman swept the hammer in his hand and threw himself at the boy with a sinister smile.
Kneeled.
The fish-man spellcaster was startled.
Two more fishmen came out of the portal.
Their scales are similar in color, and their weapons are also scimitars, one black iron and one bronze.
They howled and slaughtered the boy.
Also kneeling.
The fish-man boy looked at the fish-man spellcaster with a surprised gaze, the other party has been maintaining the portal, and there is no other action, I am afraid that maintaining this portal is the limit of his ability.
"It's a good opportunity. ”
The fish-man boy deliberately did not go to the trouble of going to the fish-man spellcaster, and specially waited for the latter's fish-man reinforcements to arrive one by one.
And then one by one.
One after another, the fish-man transcendents fell into the hands of the boy.
The fish-man caster is terrified.
On the one hand, he was intimidated by the boy's combat power, and on the other hand, the boy was always staring at him with bright eyes, and such a gaze made him creepy.
The boy farmed until the fish-man spellcaster could no longer maintain the portal.
"Finally gathered the bloodline of the Brown-scaled Fishman. ”
"What kind of spellcaster is this? ”
With twelve points of gratitude, the fish-man boy killed the fish-man spellcaster, giving the poor fish-man great relief.
In the end, the boy used the blood core to convert all the fishmen into blood.
He tentatively named the fish-man spellcaster the Bloodline of the Deep Blue Sage.
This thin and incomplete bloodline gave the boy another surprise.
"There's genetic information in that bloodline...... It's the language of the fish-people?!"