Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fishman Is Blind
"Why?"
"What the hell is going on!?"
The fish-man slapped the wooden table blindly, and the huge force shook the things on the table.
This is enough to see the anger of the old blind eye!
"Patriarch...... We didn't find the reason either....."
"But they just disappeared out of thin air, and they couldn't find any clues left behind......
In the old blind fish-man hut, the fish-man scout who reported the incident respectfully reported their results.
When the old blind eye was angry, he didn't dare to quarrel at all, and even the voice of the report began to be quieter.
"Damn it!"
"What the hell are you eating?"
"It's been a whole week! You haven't found any useful clues?! ”
"Do you even know that this has caused a great deal of panic?"
The old blind man forced his useless anger down.
Anger can only temporarily relieve one's emotions, but cannot substantially solve the problem.
The old blind man's only remaining reason overwhelmed his sensibility.
This fish-man village is located near the Moon Bay side, and the whole is located on the west side, which is the coast where the currents pass most frequently.
Fish are abundant in the places where the currents pass, but the predators who eat fish are not only fishmen, but also even more terrifying sea beasts!
The sea beasts chased after the fish, and as the ocean current passed by, they took a few fish-men who happened to be in the direction, which was probably normal.
But, the number of disappearances now, that is really beyond any of their perceptions!
This made the old blind eye, who was the head of the village, extremely important.
But the importance is important, and an investigation team sent by the old blind eye was also wiped out, and after there was no news, the old blind began to realize that things were not simple......
That's a whole squad, consisting of a beginner Fish-Man Tide Caller and twenty strong Fish-Man Warriors!
Being able to quietly wipe out this team without leaving a trace is enough to show the seriousness of the matter and the terrifying strength of the opponent!
The old blind didn't know what kind of existence was staring at their fish-man village, and he didn't know what it wanted to do!
But if this continues, the fish people will only become afraid to go to the sea in the end!
Furthermore, it may also make some fish-people start to have thoughts and ideas about leaving, and then leave here, so they are the ones who suffer in the end!
As for the food reserves, the fish people also dried a lot of dried fish as spare food, but the old blind eye was still not sure if such a good, terrible and strict predator would start to squat patiently after they made a response that they could not go to the sea.......
For some sea beasts with extraordinary patience, it can take them a year or two to take out the creatures they are targeting.
Land creatures also have these habits, especially crow-like birds, as well as wolves and felines.
The old blind eye suppressed a slight breath, and then slowly exhaled, as if he had made a solemn and resolute thought in his heart, he said to the fish-man scout in front of him.
"Publish a notice tonight, let the fish-man warriors of White Scale Village join me, and the real murderer is bound to appear tonight! Eliminate the security hazards that threaten the village in one fell swoop! ”
"I am with you! Even if I die, I will fight for the village until the last moment of my life! ”
The old blind and solemn tone greatly moved the fish-man scout in front of him.
"Patriarch, you are so great......."
"The prosperity of White Scale Village must not be cut off in my hands! Before you leave tonight, you can come again and help me deliver a letter to the elders of the White Scale Clan, telling them that the village may have encountered a terrifying being, and tell my middle-level old friends that I may have to go first this time......."
The old blind man sat down, put his hand under the wooden table, and pulled out a staff of very simple style.
The whole body is beige bone white, and it looks like it should be some years old.
The top and bottom sides are symmetrical, as if they were made from the remains of a giant sea beast.
Holding the bone staff, the momentum and strength of the old blind eye in the eyes of the fish-man scout continued to rise, and finally reached the peak of the first level, and even the scout felt that the old blind eye should have reached the strength of the middle level?!
The scouts who had not even entered the beginner level were obviously unaware of the existence of the intermediate rank.
Just feel.
"Go, gather everyone, and join me tonight in defending this paradise where we grew up, our dear homeland!"
"It will not tolerate the threat of any sea beast! We will defend it with blood, even our lives! ”
The old blind man said with a straight face, and this series of actions made the fish-man scout who reported the situation on the other side moved to tears.
The other side.
Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Bard had already followed the gnoll team into the island where the fishmen lived.
The fish-man island consists of a small island near Moon Bay and three other islands, one large island.
Oshima is inhabited by the core strength of the three-scaled fish-people, and it is a place where the fish-man elders and fish-man youths aspire to become stronger.
The outermost islands are all middle-aged and elderly fishmen, and most of the village chiefs are the patriarchs of various ethnic groups, all of whom are the oldest fishmen in each village.
The four islands are distributed in a zigzag shape, playing the role of guarding the middle island.
At the same time, Shishima plays the role of fishing, providing food, defense, and educating fishmen and young children, and is the starting point of many fishmen and the same place as the "novice village".
Looking at the members of the Gnoll Squad, who can always skillfully avoid the dark whistles of the fishmen, Bud is a little strange.
Their actions and movements are full of experience and skill.
Could it be ......
Bard had a bold idea in mind, but he had no evidence.
"Why are there so many fish-man guards today?"
After one of the gnolls in the team accidentally slipped out, Bard pretended not to hear it.
Careful thoughts flew in his heart, and Bard wondered why these gnolls were trying to confuse themselves by pretending not to have been.
Could it be.....
This is also the arrangement of the blue dragon Terrence?
This........
Thinking about it this way, Bard thinks it's still possible, after all, the conditions of this mission are much stricter than any other.
Bud sat on top of the copperback turtle and looked at the rough sea at night with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Could it be that there are also those two fish-man powerhouses arranged by Terrence in the water to protect me?"
Bard thought about it for a moment, then threw the thought out of his head.
How is this possible?
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Under the surface of the sea, Bai Lang was startled by Bud's action just now.
He thought he had been discovered by Bard!
Let's just say it! How could it be so easy to be discovered on your own?
He's already a mid-level Dragonborn Fishman Warrior!
The strength and strength of its flesh are almost impossible to have an object in the middle level, and the advantage of the body is close to the existence of the high level!
Though...... Now sent by Terrence to protect Bud in the shadows.