It's been a full year since wizards invaded the plane, and during that time, Crete has scavenged for a large number of fish-man tears. In addition, as an apprentice of Crete, Taylor is still slowly moving forward on the road to completing his own experience.

As early as half a year ago, the sea giant, the most powerful existence in this plane, was scorched into a mass by Tucker Wizard, completely beheaded, and reduced to Tucker's collection.

The four fish-man kings of the ruling plane were also killed by the second-level wizards and reduced to specimens, and the remaining fish-man tribal chiefs, fish-man warriors, etc. were hunted down by the first-level wizards, and finally swept away all the high-level combat power of the entire fish-man plane.

The remaining half a year is actually a special reward for these wizards who participated in the plane invasion war to loot wealth and knowledge.

The speed of the Fishman's demise not only shocked Taylor, who was collecting blue metal, but also caught Kano, who was hiding in the dark and planning to set off a grassroots struggle against the Fishmen.

What's going on? He was bewitching and guiding, and finally let the idiot deformed fish accumulate a large number of fishmen who were about to start a fight, but when he looked back, he found that the entire fish-man race had been defeated, and he didn't have the high-level combat power to take the shot, and what he did was useless.

Isn't this pure waste?

Is it really that you can't even bear it for a year? Isn't this iron waste?

Kano only felt that he had fed the dog with all his enthusiasm and scheming.

In desperation, Kano shot directly, cutting off his head and putting the body away under the shocked gaze of the unicorn.

Looking at the fish-men who had been released from control, he reappeared as the fish-man sage and told the ignorant foolish fishmen that their days of being controlled were over.

He, the sage, rescued them and prepared to lead them all to surrender to the wizard.

At first, the fishmen who had been released from control had no intention of surrendering, but when they knew that their chiefs, kings, and gods they believed in had all been killed.

They can only follow in the footsteps of the sages and surrender to the sorcerer.

On the other side, Crete, who had collected enough knowledge and information, and a lot of resources, asked the steward to bring back his apprentice.

"Looks like you've gained a lot."

Looking at the more than a dozen magical machines made of dark blue metal behind Taylor, Crete's eyelids jumped, he really didn't expect that this apprentice of his would be crazy about collecting money and collecting so much.

And that's not even counting what was in his apprentice's storage ring.

"It's okay, it's okay............"

Looking at the look of shock in Crete's eyes, Taylor lowered his head and laughed twice.

His storage ring was already full, this kind of magic metal that his teacher called the tears of the fish-man, and the surplus was really unbearable to be discarded, so he simply made it all into a magical mechanical body, which was still the most rudimentary version.

Just go back and turn all these magical machines into metal ingots for trading.

Thinking of the life he has lived in the past year, Taylor can't help but sigh that he can watch his wealth grow more and more every day, and there are a large number of corpses that can be used to test his hands for dissection.

Even under his leadership, the fish-man tribes conquered by him have prospered, the fertility rate has increased several times, and there are beach farmlands dedicated to cultivating algae, seagrass, kelp, and so on.

In his spare time, he also taught the clumsy fishmen how to raise and domesticate sea beasts, and even formed a slaughterhouse, a sea beast farm, a sea beast breeding farm and a sea beast ranch.

When he and Poppy left, the fishmen still bowed down to him, and even through the rudimentary level of fishmen, Taylor heard the fishmen name themselves.

Divine Taylor

He is holy............

"You also helped these fish-people in primitive ideologies form their own initial civilization."

After learning what Taylor had done from the housekeeper, Crete couldn't help but sigh at how long his apprentice's brain was, and he actually taught those fishmen how to cultivate kelp and aquatic plants, and also taught them to domesticate sea beasts and forcibly pull them out from the tribal era to the agricultural era.

What's more, Taylor also forcibly gathered all the conquered tribes together, and now they can be called an extremely simple fish-man kingdom.

In the middle of their small kingdom of fish-people, there is a large statue carved out of a coral reef, which, judging by the face, is an unrecognizable version of Taylor.

Crete now felt that his apprentice had studied under him as if he had been condescended, and that he was fit to be sent out to be a small lord, and that he would definitely lead his people to prosperity.

All in all, the master and apprentice are still extremely happy, not only have they gained a lot of knowledge, but more importantly, they have accumulated a lot of wealth.

Especially Taylor, his current wealth is definitely the top layer among young people of the same level, and with this wealth, he can exchange for more experimental materials and knowledge.

When the two were talking, the butler suddenly came over and said to them respectfully.

"Master, Master Taylor, suddenly a large number of fishmen approached here, led by a fishman in a red robe."

"Huh?"

Crete, who was disturbed, was a little unhappy, he frowned, and asked, "Do those clumsy fish still want to resist?" ”

He had experienced this kind of rebellion many times in the past year, and the bones of the fishmen under him and his puppet army were enough to gather into a few hills.

"It doesn't seem like that, my master."

Unexpectedly, the butler shook his head, and continued: "Those fishmen did not carry any weapons, and they looked extremely frightened. ”

Hearing this, Taylor spoke.

"Teacher, maybe they're here to surrender."

Crete thinks what Taylor says makes sense, but Crete doesn't want to have any contact with the dumbfounded fishmen, so he speaks.

"If it's really a surrender, then you're responsible for accepting those fishmen and developing them according to your model."

After conquering this plane, wizards also need a lot of basic labor to raise some sea beasts, cultivate some characteristic sea plants, and dig up the mineral deposits in the sea.

According to the research of wizards, the flesh of sea beasts in this plane helps wizard apprentices adapt to the water element, and some sea plants, such as red kelp and some pale blue seaweed, have the effect of increasing mental power.

Needless to say, mineral deposits.

After receiving Crete's orders, Taylor led the two constructs out of the area to meet the merfolk who had surrendered.

What he never expected was that the leading fish-man in a red robe was actually Kano who he had sent out a year earlier.

After the group of fishmen expressed their surrender, Taylor asked the golems to watch the fishmen, and he led Kano to a remote corner alone.

"Didn't you say that you were going to infiltrate the fish-people and be a-stirring stick in turmoil? How did you come back with a big school of fish? ”

Looking at Kano who had turned back, Taylor was puzzled, didn't this guy say that he was going to let the fish-people set off civil unrest?

Kano's face was a little ugly, and the delicate metal skin perfectly revealed his mood, and he said with some embarrassment.

"These stupid fish are falling so quickly that when I just gathered a good number of men to prepare for a rebellion, I found that the target of our rebellion was dead."

"Later, I gathered a lot of stupid fish to know that the entire plane has been conquered by wizards, and what I did suddenly made no sense, there was no way, I could only take them to you and surrender."

In the end, Kano looked sorry for his evil plan, which had collapsed in the middle of the road just as he was ready to start.