"The government of Candas has promised to assist us in this operation, and you go and inform the demon hunters who have now taken over the port mission to assemble at the port, and I am probably in ...... Hurry over at eight o'clock, by the way, help me contact His Excellency Ranko, if he is free now, I hope to be able to get his help in this sea operation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The guild leader is qualified to access the information of all demon hunters in this area, and after Watson got this information, he naturally first checked the demon hunters of the demon hunter level who currently lived in Kandas, and when he thought about going to sea, the information of Ranko immediately appeared in his mind.

Because this demon hunter grew up in the port, the elemental energy of communication is also the water elemental energy, not only is he quite familiar with the sea situation here, but even the guardian totem that awakened after entering the sergeant level is also a sea eagle who is good at fishing at sea!,

If he helped in this mission, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort, so Watson thought of contacting him through the intermediary in the guild to see if he was free to come over to help, and the response from the guild came quickly, saying that Ranko would also arrive at the port around eight o'clock.

"Why, are you going to go out later? Then I'll go change my clothes. ”

Viola, who was wearing a beige turtleneck, came out of the kitchen with breakfast, and now she took off her demon hunting trench coat, and now she has more of a homely warm temperament.

"You don't have to follow me this time, you may have to go to sea, as far as I know, you are a landlubber and seasick, you can stay at home and help me check some information, pay more attention to information similar to the combination of blood and human beings to improve strength, and I will come back and see it later." ”

Watson grabbed Viola by the waist and lifted her to his lap, helped her pull the hair that fell from her ears, and whispered.

"Got it, you have to be careful, I remember to help you sort out the information of those Darktide Fishmen before, and now put it in the study, I'll help you take it down, and you can take a look at it when you go to the port later." ”

Turning his head and giving Watson a kiss on the lips, Viola then got up from his arms and went upstairs into the study, where he walked up to Watson again with a folder in his hand.

After breakfast, about half past seven, Watson, with the help of Viola, got dressed and left the house to hail a taxi outside, headed to the port, and on the way opened the folder that Viola handed him, which detailed the fish-man creature.

The fish-man is a bipedal, amphibious, fish-like species that lives on small islands in the ocean or on the edge of straits. They possess a fat, round body, a large mouth full of sharp teeth, and sticky skin. There are many different varieties of color, from turquoise to dark gray.

The race was initially thought of as a barbaric race with no intelligence and instincts, presumably because their slurred fish-man language was incomprehensible, but after several encounters with them, the race's weapons and their bizarre combat abilities revealed the ferocious intelligence of the race.

The fish-man race tends to settle in some harbor areas where human activities are more intensive, and usually operates in clans, and the core of each clan is the fish-man shaman, which has awakened a certain natural ability and has the highest full strength, and the affairs of the fish-man clan will be governed by it, the number of an ordinary fish-man clan is about 80 to a hundred, and those top fish-man clans can add a zero to these two numbers.

Due to the fish-people's habit of acting on large scales, professionals often need to be wary of their surroundings when confronting them, as these skinny creatures can easily hide in the surrounding grass and are capable of launching fairly sharp raids.

Most of the Fishman clans are neutral to the outside world and will not actively attack outsiders, but that is only the majority, and the Darktide Fishmen are one of those small Fishman clans.

The Darktide Fishmen are extremely hostile to humans, and once they encounter them at sea, they will generally choose to attack, and the process is the same as smashing those shells to eat shells, first chiseling through the ship, causing the seawater to backflow, and then these fishmen can really do whatever they want.

This Darktide Fish-Man Clan encountered in the port of Candas this time has scuttled through more than a dozen ships, some of which are large and some are small, and the losses caused are not small, so the purpose of Watson leading the team to sea this time is also very clear, that is, to completely drive out this Darktide Fish-Man Clan.

Standing at the entrance of the port of Kandas, Watson looked at this place known as the Golden Port, as the most important area in the Kandas, the government will invest a lot of development funds here every year, large machinery can be seen everywhere here, more than ten meters high boom, just at the entrance Watson can see more than a dozen.

A large number of merchant ships stayed around the port, probably because of the rampant dark tide fishmen, the number of ships sailing or returning to the sea is not large, compared to the size of the entire port, only a few.

The demon hunters who had taken over the Darktide Fishman mission had already gathered on the side of the port of No. 1, and Watson could see a group of people wearing demon hunting trench coats standing there from a distance, slowly walking over and taking a rough look, the number should be about twenty.

"Good ...... will grow"

It was also the first time that these demon hunters had seen the new president, and they thought they were middle-aged, but they seemed to be much younger than them in terms of appearance, and they didn't react until Watson walked in front of them to say hello.

"Hehe, my name is Watson, you can call me President, or you can call me Watson directly, I have almost communicated with the Kandass government, they will send a military ship and a force to help us deal with the Dark Tide Fishman later, we just need to wait for His Excellency Ranko to come over now. ”

Smiling at the demon hunters, Watson didn't seem to make a too serious expression, and the Demon Hunter Guild didn't have so many rules, so everyone just got along peacefully.

"Haha, it looks like everyone has arrived? I'm the last one to come?"

At this moment, a rough voice came from the side, and Watson turned his head to see that it was an uncle with a harpoon on his back and a scruffy beard walking towards him.

"Your Excellency is the new president of the Candas, I'm Ranko, I rushed over this morning after receiving a call from the guild, after all, the port of Candas is where I grew up when I was a child, and now I can help, I am naturally duty-bound." ”

Ranko came over and nodded to the crowd, then walked over to Watson's side and shook his hand, explaining his intentions. (To be continued.) )