1010. The Air Force is a lie of the anglers (laughs)

The port area of the Chardo Harbor is badly damaged, and the previous great war has caused it to endure flooding, bombing, freezing, and burning, and although the port area has begun to be rebuilt with the efficient mobilization of the Steam Lords, the inhabitants of this area obviously cannot be moved back immediately, and the damned Great Gon Fishmen have destroyed almost all the piers in the dock with the tide spell, leaving the ships docked here to find another anchorage.

But that doesn't mean there aren't boats in the seas.

In fact, outside the current port area of the port of Chardo, a whole fleet of nearly thirty ships of various sizes were stationed densely, all of them real warships.

Speaking of the level of ships used in the shipping industry of the Translantian world, the level of ships used is basically at the level of the early Age of Discovery, for example, the pirate ships of the Blooddread Fleet are basically the specifications of the Galen ships of the other world, and the flagship of the bloody captain Pablo "Marunder" is larger, but it is also changed from a large merchant ship, and the firepower is worse than that of real military warships.

At this time, these warships anchored outside the halfling harbor could tell that they were very different from human and vampire warships just by their appearance.

The exterior is magnificent, with many religious reliefs on the huge streamlined hull, and its most striking feature is that each ship, no matter how big or small, is surrounded by strange vines and has many functions.

"Who knows?"

The two sides didn't even ask each other's identities, and just eye contact and a smile defused each other's vigilance, after all, how could someone who likes fishing have a bad guy?

"Huh? Why is it a treat for the people who win! ”

The two sides quickly escalated from the Confusion Charm and the Fish Trap to the Life Summoning of the God of Nature and the Halfling's Surface Anesthetic, until the half-hung brother gritted his teeth and took out a bundle of gunpowder sticks from his arms, and the elven angler felt that he could not look at it like this anymore.

"You don't understand that."

He didn't even catch fish anymore, and focused on watching the open and secret battles between Brother Hanhang and other anglers.

Brother Half-hung quickly stepped forward to stop the Holy Lord's fire, he turned his head to Sanwudou and said:

Sanwudou glanced at the unconscious mermaid in his arms, the poor mermaid's big tail was covered with some kind of wound that Sanwudou felt very familiar, especially the faint decaying aura from the wound, which made him frown.

"Well, friend, you're a little too extreme."

The old brother cheered, picked up the rod and reeled the line, and in the stunned gaze of the others, he dragged a local unique colored scale fish from the water in less than ten seconds after the bait was released.

"Well, although she was knocked out by us, her injuries have nothing to do with us."

However, when he saw the various rods and professional equipment in the hands of the group of Trancia, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and he greeted his colleagues in a fairly harmonious manner with the standard lingua franca.

"Hey! It's cheating, isn't it? ”

"Those elves are very proud."

Sanwudou gritted his teeth, chose a good position, threw the rod, and began to wait patiently.

Oops, the ecology of this world is so interesting, even the fish has its own taste, but I heard that there is a particularly rare spear squid and heavy lobster near the port of Chardo, and a few old mercenaries in the tavern who claim to have been here have been bragging about how rare that thing is, saying that it is only the best anglers in the world who can catch them, so I have been taking leave for the past few days to come here to get those hidden fish to make specimens.

The half-hung brother laughed and used the bucket to get the elf angler some special bait of his own, and the latter thanked him again and again, and after a few minutes, he took a coral-like fragment from his bucket and brought it back, and shared it with the half-hung brother.

Lo and behold, there are rhizomes of muddy earthworms and stinky flowers, mixed with a little low-alcohol wine, and finally wheat flour added.

Three or five buckets are the top shield T among the players, the kind with full strength attributes, he can't withstand it, this scene is a big fish at a glance.

He wasn't angry, he just thought the Trancians were so interesting.

Seeing that Brother Half-hung was so enthusiastic, the elf was a little embarrassed and said:

"Just listening to the ratio of your bait, you must have put a lot of thought into it, this is already some kind of secret recipe, will it bother you just like this?"

Scald!

The anglers work together to catch a mermaid, what a magical plot development!

"Hurry up, drop it! Throw it into the water! ”

"Take it, as you said, there isn't that much attention among anglers."

The location is secluded, it is a small bay connected to the open sea, there are no ebb and flow, no direct sunlight, and the scenery is good, so it is a good place for fishing.

The Demon Lord of Fire tied bait to his fishing rod, which was adorned with the skulls of the jackals, and propped up his parasol, and said to the other brothers:

"I'm going out on patrol tonight to get rid of those wandering gnolls, it's this afternoon, whoever gains more will win, and the winner will have to invite others to go to Dongshan Ju to rub it off after returning to the Crimson Keep."

The elf, who was staring at the fish float intently, was startled.

The guy sat on a halfling's pony, held himself up with a parasol, and wore a rather professional fishing outfit, and the adventurer's vest was filled with all kinds of bait and utensils, and he held a delicate purple shirt wooden fishing rod, and the small bucket next to it was already filled with several live fish.

"Oh, how can we people who love fishing be so exquisite? You just take it, and it's a joy to share. ”

The elf's attitude was resolute, so that the half-hung brother could no longer refuse, so he simply moved his horse to the elf's side.

"Shouldn't it be the loser who feels sorry for his wallet?"

"What bait do you use, friend?"

Brother Banhang is also an old fisherman, he has never seen any scenes, and when he saw this situation, he immediately bared his teeth, and in the surprised gaze of the elf next to him, he found a strange engineering thing and threw it into the water after winding it.

The fishermen immediately rushed over with a smile on their faces, and then found that this feng shui treasure had actually been taken first.

"Don't mess around, you! Don't spoil such a good specimen. ”

The Holy Lord and a few other anglers immediately dropped their poles and ran to help, the two of them hugged Sanwudou's waist and pulled back, and the Holy Lord threw the stun spell into the water one by one, but the fish in the water were also surprising, and three of the four spells were exempted, which made the sorcerer a little nervous.

The two of them talked and laughed about each other's fishing, and even the young elf was amazed when he heard that Brother Half-hung had once fished in a dangerous environment where thorn beasts were grown.

After all, in war, you have to do whatever it takes."

It's a war! Ladies and gentlemen.

But it was a little worrying that he hadn't seen Sanwudou float up for a long time, until a few seconds later, Sanwudou with a confused face came ashore with a strange "fish", and everyone, including the elf, changed color in unison.

", you're on, aren't you?"

The most interesting thing is that there is an elf lyre next to the bucket containing the fish, and with his weird long blue hair, it looks like a literary youth from another world.

Depend on!

It's illegal to blow up fish near the port of Chardo! And your behavior is beyond the scope of the anglers, hey!

"I'm on the fish! Big fish, really big fish, damn! Come and help! Come on! It's tugging at my thread."

"This fish must be awesome, go, help go!"

On the docks of the Chardo Harbor, the Demon Lord of Fire carries a bucket and a fishing rod while following a group of players towards the beach outside the harbor, looking out at the elven fleet on the sea.

I've done a lot, I'll send you some. ”

"Is this really okay?"

There was a sudden shout from Sanwudou's side, which startled the people around him.

It also comes with Spell Resistance!

"Blanching, you said yes to come fishing, why did you make friends?"

After speaking, with the acquiescence of the others, the Holy Lord quietly threw a charm into the sea water below the fishing spot, and the effect was immediate.

The Holy Lord next to him didn't lose the stun spell anymore, and simply took out a shotgun from the psionic bag and loaded it with a gold-burning bullet, preparing to use this "American-style net" to help catch this big fish.

Brother Half-hung couldn't take care of it, and ran to help with the elf, and a group of people pulled with all their strength on the fishing spot to pull the fish drift up to the water, and judging from the shadow below, the fish was one person taller.

It is said that this Amasasia fleet has a grudge against the Blooddread pirates, and now the Blooddread clan is a member of our Transnsia, so can we understand that these elves are also our enemies?

At least not friends! ”

Brother Banhang looked at a handful of pearl-like coral fragments in his hand, and he whispered:

"No, no, no, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it, you tell me where to find these things, I'll ask someone to run it."

The anglers always sympathize with each other, although just now they were still discussing whether Translancia and the elven kingdom are in a hostile relationship, but it will be rare to see a fellow of the same race, running up to set it almost half-risk.

He explained softly:

"Chardo squid and lobster are more akin to psionic creatures than seafood, and if you want to catch these stealthy creatures, you have to use special materials as bait, and these pearl corals are in the open sea. Well, the harvest of the way when running the boat.

"Hehe, it's all good luck, it's not as good as your brother's skills, I'm just a bastard."

The half-hung brother laughed, opened his bait bucket, picked up a handful of slimy gray things from it, and explained to the elf:

"This is a good thing I made specifically for the fish around the port of Charlot, and when I was in Transcia, I asked the old flywheel about the fish in the vicinity, and I found out the taste of the fish from the priests of the church of Avalon.

As a seasoned seaman, the Demon Eight is probably the most knowledgeable member of the gamers about ships, and their next goal for this elite guild that specializes in the route of sorcerers and necromancers is to shift their business from land to sea, intending to join the Blooddread Fleet to complete the long-awaited business of running merchants.

I listened to the brethren of the Blue Wolf Army on the forum complaining that they had been chased all night before barely escaping.

Hearing from the travelers of the tribe, Translia is a barren land, where people will do anything to survive, and their natural aggressiveness makes them the most savage warriors on the continent.

Under the curious gaze of his newly-made elf friend, the half-hung brother explained in a whisper:

"That's an underwater fish trap that I asked the Earl of Sharon to help me, and it emits special sound waves to concentrate all the surrounding fish in this area. Don't look at me like that, buddy, they're the ones who play first, and every fishing is a war of anglers.

At least they don't get seasick and know how to operate a sailboat, and this alone makes more than 90% of the guys who clamored to buy a boat and run a business, but actually had no experience in life at sea.

Sanwudou, who is quite confident in his fishing skills, is very dissatisfied and said:

A few fishermen around suddenly broke their defenses a little, especially when the half-hanging brother took down the fish and made a judgment on it, and threw it back into the water on the grounds that the fish was too small to protect the environment.

Sanwudou and the other fishing guys were a little entangled, but the Holy Lord was worthy of being an outstanding sorcerer, and he said in a hoarse and serious tone:

"Victory is everything in a duel between anglers, and unless you are willing to suffer the shame of being a loser and endure the embarrassment of being ridiculed as an air force, then doing your best to win is the first rule of the anglers.

"I've heard that the warships of the Elven Kingdom are all vehicles catalyzed by special seeds, relying on the precise guidance and manipulation of the trees by the druids to make these ships integrate, so that their sturdiness and durability are directly full, and the elven sailors can also communicate with their own ships with their natural senses, anyway, those blood-feared old fur seals are full of disgust when they talk about this kind of elven warship.

The mixture of several flavours is a delicacy for the fish near the port of Chardo.

At this time, he was blowing the sea breeze, enjoying the fun of fishing alone in the shade, not to mention how comfortable his face was.

His blue eyes looked curiously at the series of operations of the half-hung brother, and after six fish in ten minutes, the elf finally couldn't stand it anymore, and ran over and asked softly:

"Yo, buddy, good harvest."

"Awesome! Three-five-bucket, I'd like to call you the strongest angler in Transnesia! ”

Sangodou, who is also a veteran angler, also carries a bucket and a homemade fishing rod, and he is not very interested in the feud between elves and pirates, so he will look around the beach for good fishing spots, and then soon find a good spot.

Sitting on his homemade fishing horse, he said in a long voice:

It's not big, it's not a perfect harvest, but it's definitely off to a good start.

"This thing looks expensive, doesn't it?"

The "honorary leader" of this group of fishermen who were busy running to enjoy the fun of throwing the rod pouted and said:

"They said they were coming to support the city, but all but the leader didn't disembark, and the halflings had to send supplies in mechanical boats, and the seven ships of the Blooddread fleet were driven north by the elves.

Sangodou grinned, took off his coat and jumped into the sea below, and after a few seconds, everyone heard the muffled sound of the water, and then the pulled fishing rod relaxed.

Are the fish in the port of Chardo so awesome?

As a result, I don't know if it's evil today.,This all-risk half-hung can't be contained as soon as it opens.,Pull up one after another.,Not to mention that the players are a little broken.,Even the elf anglers who fished here at the beginning were a little surprised.。

Do you want to?

Still a strange elf.

"Jump down and stun it! You kid is estimated to be able to break the player's fishing record today, maybe there are hidden achievements. ”

They disparatively call it 'a floating firewood pile on the sea'.

"I don't believe it yet!"

The Holy Lord covered his eyes and screamed:

"I heard that the merman is a tyrant in the sea of misty, let's get into trouble, quick, throw her back into the water while she's unconscious, let's run softly."

"Yo, when I met an expert, I knew at a glance that it was a unique bait, much more powerful than those rammed goods."

This makes these luxurious warships look less like they can fight, but more like works of art that walk on the sea.

It's all because the big fish in Sanwudou's arms only has a colorful fish tail, and the upper body of the person is a generous and rich woman.

This horse is an Atlantan!

I don't know about your philosophy of war, but for me it's a challenge that can't be lost! ”

People have an advantage in this regard.

But to make them disgusted with this, it seems that the power of the fleet of the Elven Kingdom should not be underestimated. ”

The Holy Lord complained fiercely to the three or five buckets beside him, and whispered:

"This half-hung brother is too cunning, he actually made bait in advance, this is prepared, today is not a surprise, you wait, I put a bewilderment spell on the fish under the water, and lure the fish over there."

When they turned around, they saw that Sangoto was holding the fishing rod with all his strength, and the fishing rod made from the branches blessed by the god of nature had bent into a very dangerous arc, and Sangoto himself leaned back with all his might, but he still couldn't withstand the pull of the big fish in the water.

"Damn! Playing yin, right? ”

"Come on, come on, set up a position, and bet on your ability today."

The young elf grinned.

You can use it. ”

"For anglers, the Air Force is already a terrible curse, how can they bear the secondary damage of breaking their wallets while being sad? Of course, the guy who catches the big fish is going to have a treat, and by the way, show off his amazing fishing skills to others. Hey!

Pregnant! ”

How does this look so similar to the scars on those filthy gnolls?

Sensing that something was wrong, the elite player said:

"Get a doctor! She's in such a bad condition. ”

(End of chapter)