"That's great news!"

Terrence listened and commented seriously.

"Hogg, come to me later, talk about something."

"As for Utu, you can come along."

Terrence hadn't forgotten Utu, the wonderful family member who traveled between the two towns.

"By the way, you guys go and call Zilan and Black Fat over!"

Bai Lang is now guarding the ancient tree, and only Zilan and Hei Fat are in Lakeside Town.

Terrence ordered the two gnolls guarding the doorway.

This remark also gave Hogg some cryptic news.

It's obvious that the participants decide what the meeting will do.

With Utu and Hogg in hand, Terrence returned to his room.

There was not much decoration in this underground room, which was mainly due to Terrence's dislike of being too extravagant, except for a few gold coins and a bed made of mostly silver coins

Some specially made huge pens, desks, animal skin paper, samples of straw paper being tested, and so on.

It's too unpretentious for some of the dragons in the underground dragon's lair!

In Palaya's room, some of the iron ore dug up directly by the jackals and boar people was specially crafted iron coins, mixed with a few gold coins and many silver coins to pile up most of the space.

In the rest of the room, in addition to valuable magic plants, there are other magic items, all of which are strange things, many of which even Terrence can't even add names, and I don't know where this greedy dragon got it!

Terrence hasn't asked, and if he does, he won't necessarily say.

As soon as she entered, the night elf Lilian stared at Terrence angrily.

"You stinky dragon! Coming back with guests? Increase my workload? ”

Terrence was also surprised, and said slowly, "Did you hear any sound just now?" No, right! Feel free to order it~"

"Hey! Stinky Dragon! Didn't you hear me! ”

Lillian stepped over to Terrence and kicked the dragon's foot standing beneath her.

"Cut! The dragon skin is so hard! ”

Feeling the pain and hardness after the kick, Lilian secretly gritted her teeth and said viciously!

"Sooner or later, I'm going to cut some of this dragon skin to make boots! Step under your feet every day! ”

Seeing that Terrence didn't react at all, he still beckoned Hogg the Gnoll and Big Brother Bryn Utu to sit down.

"Hey! Lillian? Hurry up and serve tea! What are you doing there? ”

"A maid should look like a maid! Go make tea! ”

After beckoning the two dependents to sit down, Terrence planned to discuss the matter of the Triscaled Fishman tribe slowly.

At the same time, the two fishmen have not yet arrived, and Terrence plans to talk to Hogg and Utu first, although the main thing is to talk to Utu about these things, Hogg knows the basics of this thing.

The Three-Scale Fish-Man Tribe, this is the Fish-Man tribe from which Bai Lang and Zilan came.

Moon Bay is their land territory, and from time to time they come to the land to collect some items, and their real residence is in the heart of Moon Bay, an island surrounded by the sea.

The three-scaled fish-man tribe is formed by the oath of the fish-man tribe of three colors, which are white, purple, and black.

The total number of fishmen in the three-scale tribe fluctuates around 5,000, and they die in the sea every year because of hunting sea beasts, disappearing after going out, burying the belly of sea beasts, and so on.

Because of the limited food, the number of fish-people was basically constant at around five thousand, which was jointly agreed and discussed by the fish-man elders of the three tribes.

Among them, the strongest fish-man tribe is the purple scale, followed by the white scale, and finally the black scale.

Although the strength of the three clans of fishmen is different, they all have a good racial integration after making an oath, and the newborn fishmen children of the three races will be cultivated together equally, and they will also arrange tasks together when they become adults, team formation, etc., and the integration is very good.

There have been conflicts, but in the end they will be resolved peacefully, and one of the things that can convince everyone is the tribal leader of the three-scaled fish-man tribe, which is chosen by the three tribes.

However, in recent years, five years ago to be exact, the Triscaled Fish-Man tribe was almost in danger of being wiped out!

A sea dragon beast whose strength has reached a high level!

After killing and devouring hundreds of fish-man warriors, this sea dragon beast who didn't know where it came from also defeated the patriarch of the three-scaled fish-man tribe and many mid-level elders!

The reason why he didn't kill these defeated generals seems to be that he needs the Triscaled Fishman tribe to serve him, and he has to pay food and tribute every month!

These are the news that Terrence knew from the fish-men, but the specific reason why the fish-man elders and patriarchs were willing to be oppressed and did not run away gave Terrence a few guesses.

First, they were oppressed by the Sea Dragonmon to sign a soul contract that represented submission and could not be resisted.

Second, without a contract, those fish-man powerhouses can run away, but they can't run all the time, and keeping running will only make the ordinary fishmen who can't bear it the first time die faster, and the ordinary fish-people are precisely their weakness.

After Terrence finished telling all he knew and guessing, there was a knock on the door.

"Lillian, open the door!"

Terrence naturally called this night elf, for three years, all the training should be adjusted, although it was not very successful, but at least there was no terrible resistance of a small trouble in three days and a big trouble in five days at the beginning, and some simple little things would still be done.

"Cut, stinky slocker!"

"You can open the door with magic!"

Lillian muttered as she reluctantly opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door, two fish faces were smiling at her.

Zilan is okay, her strength has reached the intermediate level in the past three years.

The appearance is also online, although it is the appearance of a fishman, but the edges and corners are clear, and the noble purple fish scales also make Lilian feel that Zilan has the unique temperament of a fishman nobleman.

Night Elves, who are also purple-black skinned, appreciate purple-black creatures even more.

Black Fat is not very good, it has been three years, and his strength has only reached the first level, which is still the result of being often called to train by Terrence.

Although for most fishmen, it is the limit, but in the dragon's nest, the strength is still not enough!

Coupled with the huge size, the weight of more than 300 pounds is matched with the not too high figure, just like a moving meat ball, you should take a few breaths after walking a few steps.

Let Lillian not like this guy, although his cooking skills are indeed superb!

But Lilian is a standard face control, and she can't add many good impression points to being able to cook good dishes.

"Hello Miss Lillian! I was approached by Master Terrence. ”

Zilan briefly explained the meaning of the two of them.

"Oh, he's looking for the stinky dragon, he's in there."

"Hey! Maid, let them in! I've been waiting for them for a long time! ”

Looking at the muttering at the door for a long time, Terrence couldn't help but urge.

"Urge, urge! What's the hurry, really! ”