Empty, not yet "sincere" in hand?

Coupled with the fact that it's Moxie again, it's probably not a good thing.

Hagrid was about to close the door again, and as he closed the door, Moxie put his hand on it.

"Stop, stop, I know I'm usually a little bad at what I do, but Hagrid, you wait for me to finish first!"

Elder Moxie is also drunk, this Hagrid just likes to drink and fight, since he was seriously injured and has not recovered, it is definitely impossible to fight, he can only drink.

But if you come by yourself, it will definitely be impossible to bring wine.

I hope his good brother's old blind letter will always make him look at it a few more times, right?

"I don't know why the old blind man sent me this letter, but I'm here to inform you that this old friend of ours, your good brother, is in danger......"

As soon as Moxie finished speaking, Hagrid was pulled into the room, locked the door, Hagrid invited Moxie to sit down, and in the simple reception room, Hagrid listened to the contents of Moxie's letter read to him.

He was a big old man who could speak, but when it came to writing, he could write, but he couldn't write much and it was ugly, so he simply asked Moxi to read it to himself.

"Dear old fellows, I'm an old blind man, and recently something strange and dangerous happened to my White Scale Village......."

Moxie read it for five minutes, and Hagrid repeatedly asked him to repeat it.

Five minutes later, Hagrid sat in his chair, his brain feeling a little overwhelmed by the information.

How long has it been since the letter was sent?

At least one day, this shows that this old friend and brother of his may have taken the living force of White Scale Village to start looking for those things that have threatened the village in recent days!

This is reckless, but it is also a manifestation of the old blind eye being responsible for the village.

After listening to this, Hagrid couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Smack!"

Hagrid recovered from his worried state, and then slapped the boulder table.

"It's time for the meeting of elders of the three-scaled fishman to be opened, and it's been a long time since I've been blind."

Hagrid let out his words, and Moxie nodded.

"Don't worry! That old guy won't be so easy to take the dog, and this guy said he was waiting to eat our feast! ”

"Hahaha, that's what I said!"

"Thank you Moxie for coming to tell me that I misunderstood you, I'm so sorry, and please forgive me for being rude."

"It's okay, this is easy to say, your cuttlefish vertebrae can be given to ......."

“.......”

Hagrid was stunned for a few seconds, and then after a few seconds, Moxie was kicked out of the room by Hagrid......

Walking through the House of Elders, Moxie walked out of the house, and the letter was left as evidence for Hagrid.

He had already received the letter and had printed the key information early on, and the letter was of little use to him.

He believed that Hagrid would immediately convene a meeting of the Fishmen.

However, the old blind old guy is really smart, even he forgot that although Hagrid is literate, he doesn't know much, and he, who specializes in alchemy research, often needs to deal with ancient books, and while studying the ancient alchemy, his mastery of words is naturally not bad.

Plus Hagrid likes to drink, which is easy to delay things, so sending letters to him may take a long time to be seen and discovered, so all in all, sending it to himself, an alchemist who has a deal with Hagrid's healing business, is really an ingenious choice.

Old blind, old blind, don't die so simply!

I remember this!

You'll have to at least compensate me for some sea beast materials afterwards, I remember the old blind guy still had a piece of the tailbone of a moonshot sea lion.......

As Moxie walked and pondered, Hagrid immediately called the guards at the door and asked them to convey his orders!

Start the Fishman Elders' Conference!

When the White Scale Village is in danger, this will inevitably affect the other two villages that are very close to each other, and the other is that his good brother is blind and now his life and death are unknown!

For this reason, Hagrid has sent one of his apprentices to pay him to recruit a few fish-man warriors to go with him and find out some specific situations.

Hagrid sighed as he watched both the apprentice and the guard at the door rushing to the ground for his orders.

A day later, in the meeting room of the Fish-Man Affairs of the House of Elders, almost all the elders of the Three-Scale Fishman were present.

The three-scale fish-men, a total of eleven middle-level elders, and more than a dozen beginner-level peak fish-man warriors also arrived, they also have the potential to break through to the middle-level elders, and are qualified to participate in various matters of the three-scale tribe, but they are not qualified to express their opinions, unless they are allowed to.

With this amount of space, this small conference room space is almost crowded.

"Bang Bang!"

One of the resident elders of the House of Elders, Hagrid slapped the table vigorously.

The loud slapping of the table silenced some of the noise and discussions.

"Silence!"

"This conference is a bit urgent, everyone is in a hurry, and I can understand some complaints."

"The initiator of this conference is me, as well as Elder Moxi and several other elders, according to the regulations, with the consent of more than half of the elders, the conference can be opened immediately, is there any question about the opening of the conference now?"

Hagrid looked around.

But everyone didn't say anything, which means that there is no doubt about this time, not a sudden meeting that should be opened.

However, if you can get more than half of the Fishman Elders' decisions, it should be something big happening.

Many of the fishmen present thought so in their hearts.

After explaining the opening time, Hagrid began to confide in the second message, the content of the meeting!

Hagrid recounted the events of his friend's old blind eye in full, and then the faces of those present, especially the white-scaled fishmen, changed color.

Obviously, they were no strangers to the old blind eye, on the contrary, after listening to Hagrid's story, they felt the need to start this elders' meeting!

The other two races reacted differently to the fish-people.

Although they don't know each other, they have heard some information about it.

After the content of the meeting was fully revealed, the meeting began to be in full swing.

"I suggest that Center Island immediately send a reconnaissance team to Bailan Village to investigate the situation."

A Fishman Elder suggested.

"I've sent my apprentice and I've already set off early."

Hagrid apparently cared more about his comrades and good brother than he did.

"Scouts don't need to be sent, and other aspects can continue to talk about it."

From time to time, Hagrid also offered advice and information about himself.

Outside the conference, the apprentice Baisha looked at his teacher Moxi.

It's obviously a meeting of the Elders of the Fish-People, and his own Mentor Moxi is also mid-level!

Why is there not a high sense of presence in this..... Even now, he just glanced at the gate a few times and walked away calmly.

He still wants to become an alchemist like Mr. Moxie in the future.....