"Hmph, the sheikh also picked up the shelf. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The female knight de Verich was not originally this character, but she has a strong sense of power recently, although the relationship between Wu Xin and Delia has always been ambiguous, which also makes her feel very crisis.

"Shhhh

The old knight de Vrich was actually very unhappy himself, but he still did not allow his daughter to talk nonsense.

"Maybe it's breeding season?" Cassano didn't care much about these etiquettes either, although he didn't know exactly how the Kou Tao Fishmen reproduction, "They're also females in charge of pregnancy, right?" ”

Cassano is a member of the Tripoli group who is friendly to the Koutao Fishmen, and he appreciates the loss of the Koutao Fishmen and the nutrients they provide.

However, his explanation made the emotions of De Vrich's father and daughter very bad, and not being able to have children has always been their heart disease.

The Knight of Cassano was not a man of heart, and he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and that it was all Sazastan's fault.

Wu Xin was also very worried about the situation of the Kou Tao Fishmen, so he asked the old lich to study how to increase the population of the Kou Tao Fishmen, and Sazastan was still worried about the spawning situation of the Kou Tao Fishmen while preparing valuable potions for Cassano to raise the level, and they often talked about this issue in their chats.

Cassano tried to get Sazastan to take in a disciple of the Kou Tao Fishman, a talented little fishman who had learned a first-level magic on his own without a teacher.

Sazastan was also very impressed after seeing the "Cold Touch", but the final conclusion was still that this little fish-man had learned at most six levels of magic, and His Highness Sazastan had no time to waste on low-level lives.

Then the old lich left a bunch of disappointed and shocked Kou Tao fishmen away in the weeping of the little fishmen.

Cassano had a big fight with his old friend over this.

He was not angry that he was also identified as an inferior being, and after so many years with Sazastan, he would not have bothered about this matter for a long time.

He was angry because this Kou Tao Fishman tribe was really looking forward to this mage, which would be helpful to Wu Xin's career.

He even went to Wu Xin for this, and after thinking about it for a long time, the warlock decided to talk to Sazastan.

Sazastan's explanation made it difficult for Wu Xin to refute.

The current high-end combat power of the Tripoli group can be regarded as a very powerful German elector, or an extremely wealthy Italian commercial city-state.

Today, the Electors of Saxony and Brandenburg each have their own "town-states", and the Republic of Florence and the Republic of Liguri are similar to the port of Tripoli.

And these forces are all groups that have been inherited for hundreds of years and have accumulated a lot.

Their foundation is solid, and their accumulation is far superior to that of Wu Xin Group.

The presence of Sazastan and Cassano has squeezed the resources of the port of Tripoli to the limit, although Sazastan has been working hard to open source, and Wu Xin is also very powerful.

But the resources they have gathered obviously can't be given to a fish-man mage, the young mage who came from Europe to join Sazastan and wants to become a red-robed mage, who has been guarding that ancient Roman ruins for the past year, working hard to dig marble, and he has not received enough support, let alone this fish-man?

Obviously, Sazastan is by no means really unable to think, Wu Xin finally accepted Sazastan's judgment, and only gave the little fishman a scroll of "Weak Ray" as a comfort, this necromantic magic will weaken the power of the recipient, which is a very practical magic.

Although it is only a level 1 magic, it will only produce a very limited amount of wear and tear for the demigod lich, but Sazastan has always refused to copy scrolls, although those who can only learn level 6 magic are also low-level lifeforms, which is still a little different from other low-level lifeforms after all.

In the depths of the cave, the priestess of the Koutao Fishman was waiting for them, and had prepared some food, still extremely valuable and delicious crab meat.

The old knight de Frisch and the priestess were polite to each other, and found that the other party was indeed very out of shape to-day, and had not spoken very sharply.

And the priestess's body has been shrinking, but this is also normal, she should be giving birth to a new fish-man.

It was the first time since she had arrived in the port of Tripoli, so even the female knight de Vrich tried to congratulate her.

None of them noticed that among the Kou Tao fish-man attendants today, although there was a completely similar temperament, he was slightly rejected by his companions, and was actually a fearful existence.

Cassano, on the other hand, was drawn to another matter.

That promising little Kou Tao Fishman came to play with him again as usual, and this kid was really talented, not only in spells, but also in his agility and strength.

With only a minimum amount of nutrients, he is also very sure that he will become an elite fighter.

Cassano's main energy was spent on the Kotao Fishman's guard, and his secondary energy was spent on him.

"Hamham, what's wrong with you today?"

He was also in a bad mood and Cassano was caring about her.

"...................." was silent for a moment, and the little fishman suddenly began to sob, then gently grabbed Cassano's arm and said to him, "I'm sorry, uncle, I know you're a good person." ”

Cassano frowned slightly, wanting to ask something more.

The captain of the Koutao Fishman guard beside him had once again collapsed, and he suddenly raised his spear and attacked him with the skills taught by Cassano.

He had not yet learned his craft, and Cassano was surprised, but he didn't think the other party had any chance.

However, at the same time, a cold touch suddenly came from his hand that was grabbed by the little fishman.

He was attacked, and at the same time his strength was weakened.

.............

"Click, click."

"Click, click."

Today's state of Sazastan is very strange, always looking restless, usually Wu Xin made a mistake in the order of adding reagents, but today's thing happened to Sazastan.

And not once, but twice!

In the past, Wu Xin had just put a little more reagents, and he had already been scolded for not being able to find the north, but since Sazastan was wrong, the warlock felt that it was better to keep silent, so as not to be redoubled in retaliation in the future.

But he was still a little worried in his heart.

Now it's important for them to do their job, and a huge owl is boiling in the pot.

Keeping the dead druids in their shapeshifting state, and extracting the essence of the transformation, is an extremely delicate and serious task.

This thing is worth 100,000 thalers, and even if the extracted things will be lost a little, they are still worth at least 50,000 or more.

"What the hell is going on?!" Sazastan himself could not believe that when he was an apprentice, he made such mistakes only a handful of times.

"Well, we've been working for a long time, and it's normal to be a little tired." Wu Xinyan couldn't help but explain to Sazastan that although he was worried in his heart, he couldn't suppress his schadenfreude, and when he defended himself in the past, the demigod lich always laughed at him mercilessly, "Are we all mortal? ”

You're just like our lower beings.

Although Sazastan was trying his best to fix his mistakes and had no time to pay attention to Wu Xin's subtext, the warlock still had fun himself, even though his vital possessions were under great threat.

"Grand Duke! Grand duke! ”

They were busy with their work, and suddenly they heard Villefort's voice, and he knew very well that Wu Xin and Sazastan could not be disturbed at this time.

"It must be urgent." Wu Xin said as he went to open the door.

Wu Xin opened the door and saw Villefort's sweaty face, as if he had been working in a hot room for hours.

"What's the matter!"

Villefort, who had been sprinting all the way, was speechless, he just handed Wu Xin a note. (To be continued.) )