983. Murphy the dog wants to open treasure chests too!

Pablo's sudden attack caught Pablo off guard, and under normal circumstances, it would definitely be a bit of a loss if seven pirate ships were attacked by fishmen of this magnitude.

After all, no matter how good you pirates are at water warfare, you will fall into the disadvantage of fish who are born to live in the sea and have a huge numerical advantage.

But with the help of the Blue Wolves and the players, they are greeted by a wild slaughter from the Dark Mountains as the Wave Fish roar and rush to the deck.

In order to show sincerity, the gnolls sent by Hogg to support the halflings are all creator guards of Yishui, not to mention the players, just the five hundred creation fighters wearing the exoskeleton of the shadow wolf under the command of Popok are enough to easily kill the wavey fishmen who are several times their size.

After all, even if the combat power of the fish-man thing in supernatural creatures is backwards.

Perennial on the "Monster Power Rankings" with ghouls, skeleton warriors, and kobolds for the last few rankings, he is the absolute and powerful defender of the penultimate title.

Although they have all kinds of evil arts, their individual combat effectiveness is really poor to the point of despair, which is also helpless, after all, if you choose the crowd tactic, it is difficult to have a quality advantage at the same time.

Even fantastical creatures have to follow the most basic concepts of this biology.

In short, the fishmen thought that they had picked up a big leak, but they didn't know that they had stepped into the hunting net of the Blooddread Clan and fell into the evil of Captain Pablo.

They rushed onto the deck in waves and were killed in waves, and by the tenth minute of the battle, the green blood flowing from the deck of the Marauder had become so thick that it was disgusting, and under the instructions of the bloody captain, the vampire pirates who had their hands free took the old way of dealing with the fishmen.

The black depth charges were dropped into the sea, and in a dull roar, the fishy smell of the sea was blown up in the strong wind on the sea surface, and it was difficult for the fish-men who acted collectively to avoid being affected by the depth charges under the sea, and the blood-feared pirates had been dealing with the fish-men for more than a hundred years, so they naturally knew how to deal with these sea barbarians.

The depth charges they used were filled with certain alchemical items, which exploded underwater and dyed the sea a strange crimson color, causing the fish-men in the water to spin and paralyze their bodies once they inhaled the crimson water.

Not even being able to control their movements causes them to drown in patches in the water.

Don't laugh!

That's how this tactic works, the fish people rely on their gills to breathe, and the end of their gill muscles spasmodic and paralyzed is absolutely catastrophic.

Of course, this special depth charge can only drive away the fish-people at best, and these guys move very fast underwater, and they can deftly avoid the red sea.

According to Pablo's experience, the fish-men will retreat after suffering hardships, unless they use those strange sea beasts, but the guns of several ships are ready, and the harpoon cannons that specialize in hunting sea beasts have also been pushed out, and the fish people have lost the opportunity.

Realizing that they could not eat the seven ships, the sea barbarians retreated decisively after paying the casualties, just like Pablo's stereotype of these guys.

However, Captain Blood's expression was not good-looking.

He used his telescope to look at the surrounding sea, and could see that the "Kuroshio" was moving to the deep sea, and the squirming "sea water" made this old pirate who had been in the foggy sea for more than a hundred years feel his scalp tingle.

"This amount. It's a bit out of spec. ”

The first mate beside Pablo, flicking his long fiery red hair, wiped the sailor's knife in his hand with disgust, and said to his captain:

"At least two Fishman clans are operating around here, and judging by their prohibitions, I guess there must be the mysterious and filthy 'Dagon Holy Son' among them, they have just completed the interference of ocean currents and the summoning of storms in a very short time, and I suspect that the abyssal walkers of the Dagon Esoteric Sect are at work.

But now the question is, why are they here? ”

"It's hard to say, but if I had to give an answer, I think it should have something to do with the Port of Charlot."

Pablo put down the telescope in his hand and rubbed his brow vigorously, he felt unease from the bottom of his heart, and whispered:

"Claire, do you think there's a possibility that these fishmen are responding to the gnolls' attack on the halfling city on land?"

"You mean they're united? How is this possible! ”

Claire frowned and said:

"The Dagon Esoteric Cult has been operating in the savage waters of the Misty Sea, and their main enemies are the mermen, followed by us, I haven't heard of any connection between these guys and the black plague of the gnolls."

"It wasn't before, but not anymore."

Captain Bloody squinted his eyes at the deck behind him, where the gnoll players walked in the green viscous blood, mending their knives to the fishmen who weren't dead yet.

"Hurry to that island as soon as possible, find the 'treasure' that Murphy said, and we'll sail straight to the port of Chardor."

The Grand Duke of Blood Fear said in a serious tone:

"I'm going to see Murphy as soon as possible and tell him about these things, the tentacles of the Dagon Esoteric Sect are close to the mainland, and this is not a good thing from any point of view. In addition, we need to find a way to inform the Castilian elves to send their invincible Amasasia fleet out and send all the waves and fishmen of this sea into the sky!

Depend on!

Fighting the fish-people isn't our pirate job. ”

While Pablo was complaining and complaining, the gnolls on the seven ships were expressing their opinions on the attack in their player channels, and of course these opinions focused on the complaints and stereotypes of the creatures "Fishmen".

This is the first time that the player community has dealt with the Wave Fishman.

They had only heard of fish and man-made disasters in many parts of the Misty Sea before, and now these killed guys were indeed very much in line with the average person's perception of marine life.

Slimy scales, streamlined soft bodies, swimming organs with webbed and fins, strange patterns and eerie glowing fisheye bubbles, and a mouth full of tiny shredded teeth like lampreys.

Despite being humanoids, their strange spine makes it difficult for them to walk upright, and the constant hunched back and the poisonous barbs on their backs make these creatures very obscene and weird to look at, a fear of "biological alienation" that is absolutely impossible to feel comfortable and pleasant.

And it's worth mentioning that although these Wave Fishmen are always on their wrestles, they are no different from normal humans, with exaggerated muscles beneath their scales and innate poisonous and cursed black claws, which give them an advantage against ordinary people.

"What a fucking ugly! Uglier than kobolds, rat people are more beautiful than them. ”

The leader of the Soul Stealer Clan, the gnoll spell master "Wang Laoxi", who studied under the Plague Clan, squatted on the ground, using the scalpel in his hand to cut the gills of the wavy fishman in front of him, while complaining to the other brothers:

"This thing is really meaningful, just dead like a stinky fish that has been exposed to the sun for several days, it smells disgusting, but compared to the croaking fish man in our impression, this thing is more like a deep diver written by the old brother who loves craft."

"What are you doing, aren't you disgusting!"

The long lion beast beside him saw that the old evil had cut off the blood-stained gills with a knife, and was still carefully observing there, so he couldn't help but make a retching action, and said with disgust:

"Throw all these things back into the sea, I heard from the pirates on the ship that the Wave Fishmen use all kinds of evil arts, and their corpses will also have some strange pollution and parasites attached to them, you be careful of getting sick, we don't have a priest here to help you get rid of the poison."

"Calm down, if I, an elite spell master, can be contaminated by this parasite, won't the spells of the past few months be in vain?"

Wang Laoxie waved his hand very calmly and flicked his tail and said:

"Since the game has opened the sea area and running merchant system, it proves that the development team is encouraging players to explore the seas of this world, if the wave fishmen are the main hostile creatures in the misty sea, then how can they be better fought without researching them?

Instead of messing around there, you should help me dissect these things, and I will at least find out where their bones and fatal points are, so that my brothers and sisters who step into the sea will not have nowhere to start.

Well, lo and behold, their gills are one of the most obvious weaknesses, and there are so many crossed nerves in them that if they were punched hard, these guys would probably faint in pain. ”

“yue~”

Seeing the old evil seriously analyzing the fish-man corpse in front of him, several gnoll players next to the long lion beast couldn't stand it at all, especially when the old evil thoughtfully cut open the fish-man's abdomen and felt a heart-like thing from it and looked at it in his hand, the young player who boasted that he was so bold that he dared to play a kissing game with Sadako turned his head and retched.

This scene is also too exciting.

The Panchang Lion is also a little hairy.

He looked at Wang Laoxi, who was sitting cross-legged in place and dissecting the fishman with great interest, and suddenly felt that this guy was definitely not an ordinary person, so he took out a pack of tobacco and two pipes with awe, leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"What are you doing, brother?"

"Yes, doctor."

The old evil man did not reply and said:

"The kind that specializes in dealing with dead people, what, I'm a little hungry, you help me get a few buns, I want meat, I just work while eating."

As he spoke, Wang Laoxie pinched the lancet and took off the fishman's eyeballs, and turned around to stare at him with a strange gaze.

Well, it seems that this forensic medicine is really not something that ordinary people can do, no wonder this old evil king can mix like a fish in water in the plague clan that is engaged in all kinds of crazy experiments, and he is really professional after doing it for a long time.

"Hey, coward, the living fish people are not afraid, they are actually afraid of the dead fish. It's incomprehensible, isn't this as ridiculous as those murderers who are afraid of ghosts asking for their lives. ”

Wang Laoxie looked at the gnolls scattered around.

A smug smile suddenly appeared on his wolf face, the series of actions just now were deliberate, he didn't like to be watched by someone next to him when he was working, and he asked all kinds of questions crookedly.

Mostly professional habits.

Just like the teeth of the members of the archaeological team in reality, in their special working environment, if there is a voice next to them asking questions, it proves that things are really troublesome.

The forensic elder brother hummed a song with an eerie tune, and while dissecting the fish-man, he recorded all kinds of information in his calculation orb, and prepared to post it on the forum after sorting it out, this is not the first time he has done this kind of work, and he has made similar autopsy records for jackals, kobolds, rat people, and goat-people before.

Don't look at the old evil who has only been in the game for more than three months, but he is already a bigwig-level figure in the otherworldly creature knowledge area of the forum, after all, not just any player can draw a diagram of the skeleton structure of the jackal, and the old evil has his own pursuit while fully enjoying the fun of the game.

He hopes to dissect all the humanoid monsters in this world with his own hands, and finally publish a book in the real world, he has a name in mind, it is called "Abnormal Creatures Research Record", as a tribute to a web writer he likes very much!

At the same time that Wang Laoxi's dissection and research of the fish-men were getting better, Pablo's fleet also arrived at its destination in about five hours after speeding forward.

Several ships were parked off the island, and Captain Bloody, his first mate, and several players from the Blue Wolf Army docked in dinghys with Captain Popock.

The island called "Sifinique" is not small.

There is also a lighthouse built by halflings on the island for navigation, but unfortunately it was abandoned after the construction of the large lighthouse in the port of Chardo, so the various buildings left on the island are imbued with a sense of oblivion of time.

"Just below a few houses around the lighthouse."

Pablo, carrying his Night Good Luck shotgun, said to the others:

"Murphy gave me the exact location, and he said there was a treasure hidden here, but it didn't look like there was a treasure in my opinion."

"Come and see, Lord Murphy won't lie about such things, will he?"

The heavily armed wolf under the moon spoke, and several other gnolls nodded their heads, but Popok was very calm and did not move, well, the captain who had spent time in the dark mountains since he was a child was a little seasick.

The past few days of sailing have made it suffer, and it will finally get on land, so I plan to lie on the beach and experience the "love" of Gaia's mother.

There are no traces of activity on this island, and there is no obstacle to rapid action, so that this group approached the abandoned dilapidated lighthouse after ten minutes, and several houses around it that were seriously eroded by the sea breeze were nothing to look at, and everyone found a staircase leading to the underground after a little search.

It's like a basement, and just looking at the traces left can tell that the underground space has not been excavated for more than five years.

"This place was abandoned one hundred and twenty years ago!"

Pablo vigilantly took out his shotgun and said to the players:

"I hid here for a while when I was chased by the Amasasia fleet, and I can be sure that there were no underground structures on the island at that time. Be careful! What Murphy said was true, something was hidden here. ”

"Since there is a treasure, let's go in and have a look!"

The wolf under the moon grinned, grabbed his Creator's minion, the mechanical warhammer, and slammed open the door to the underground with a single charged blow.

He was the first to rush in, followed by the others.

But there were no hidden dangers or treasure guardians in the underground space, only a spiraling staircase quietly placed there, and they continued down until they entered a large natural cavern, one side of which carved a hidden entrance into the sea, and the space inside was very large and there were traces of artificial excavation.

When they saw the terrain, Barbro and Clairton understood that this was a den for smugglers!

There are many places like this on the surface of the Genoese Peninsula, and many of the smugglers in that city have similar treasure spots, but this one is a little different.

The wolf, under the moon, ripped the tarpaulin open, and swung his hammer to smash a wooden box, which immediately poured out several stacked sets of chain mail and steel weapons, as well as several dwarven-style firearms.

These things made everyone's eyes widen.

"Quick! Do a search. ”

Pablo gave an order, and the others immediately scattered in this cave space to search and count, and ten minutes later, everyone gathered together, and the wolf under the moon said in a subtle tone:

"There are hundreds of boxes for chain mail and weapons alone, as well as a lot of dwarven firearms and huge bullets."

"There's also a batch of drugs deep inside the cave."

Claire added:

"According to the specifications of one person, one set of armor and one weapon, the things here can arm at least 30,000 people, save a little, enough to supply a large army for consumption in a short period of time, I found this on those boxes."

She handed some of the signs to Pablo, who took them and looked at them, and said in confusion:

"Makdin Trading Company? Do you remember the great smuggler in the port of Chardon with this name? ”

"Nope! But it may be a disguise. ”

Claire whispered:

"The power behind this company is absolutely terrifying to be able to store so many sensitive items here, and it can be said that this place in Port Chardo can cover the sky with one hand."

"Is Murphy's 'friend' energy really that big? Being able to send so many things in one go, I think it's more like black eating black. ”

The Blood-Feared Grand Duke scoffed, and he said:

"Well done! Although I don't know who that guy intercepted this batch from, I must admit that he made a good deal, and compared to Murphy's methods, we pirates are considered pure. ”

"But the Transasia Expeditionary Force doesn't have access to these weapons and armor, and they're in the process of upgrading their armaments differently from those on the mainland, so they don't look down on these things."

Claire rubbed her eyebrows and said:

"Murphy could have let someone else receive this, but let us come by name"

"He made a bid, Claire."

Pablo sighed and said:

"The rich brother of Transencia gave a big gift to the Blooddread Fleet, which is currently in the weakened period, to show his strength, compared to the verbal promise of the wolf girl, this guy's gift is really hot. But unfortunately, we may really be wrapped up as canaries in Murphy's hands in the future. ”

(End of chapter)