I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Becoming the successor of arcane magic did not bring new abilities to Chen Zhou, but it only made the weapons in his hands more like arms. If you like, you can also use weapons instead of hands to conduct contact magic.

After confirming that this was not a bad thing, he continued deeper into the cave, and finally broke into the deepest part of the coastal cave two minutes later, a dead end where there were no puddles, geysers, or estuaries.

The kuo-toa who sensed the attack quickly gathered their members to defend themselves around a murloc wearing coral armor, a priest known as the "Whipbearer".

The society of the Kuo Toa is composed of slaves-citizens-warriors-priests. The whip holder has a high status and is also the spiritual leader of the Kuo Toa. He is responsible for the ability to sacrifice to the goddess of the murlocs.

Behind the many fish-men warriors, in addition to the whip holders, there were more than ten humans lying on the ground and tied up.

They looked like civilians from Haichao Town, maybe they had been robbed by them during the heavy rain two days ago.

Judging from the dull eyes and ferocious wounds of the hostages, they probably all suffered inhuman treatment, and the slightly heaving chests indicated that they still had hope of survival.

While Chen Zhou was investigating the enemy's situation, the whip bearer holding a long staff was also observing the sudden attacker.

The enemy who came in single-handedly was not the garrison of Tide Town or White Eagle Port, but a rare tiger man?

Although they usually live and plunder in coastal areas, the Kuo-Tao fishmen also have a certain understanding of the orc race.

The orcs are a martial and xenophobic nation. They mostly live in the grasslands and north of the grasslands. They occasionally come to human society to participate in wars between nobles.

Originally they were just tribal aliens, but after a powerful chief unified the grasslands thirty years ago, they quickly established a country and almost took over most of the northern land.

As time passed, the founder, who was known as the Lord of the Lions, became old and weak, and fell into the dilemma of not having enough outstanding heirs to inherit the grassland empire.

Warriors have great glory on the battlefield, but it is a pity that most powerful warriors are short-lived.

The empire that was built like a miracle is about to disappear with the wind, visible to the naked eye.

In this turbulent time when heroes are divided and the empire is in turmoil, what are the tiger-men, who are extremely rare and powerful among the orcs, going to the southern country to confront the fish-men?

In fact, Chen Zhou had no idea about the situation on the orc side... It should be a mess.

After all, the players who are the source of chaos are coming soon.

"Tiger, what do you mean by breaking into my camp and massacring my heirs?"

The whip bearer's tone was full of resentment, and he threatened in Common Mandarin with a heavier accent than Chen Zhou: "If you don't give me an explanation today, you won't be able to leave here alive!"

Chen Zhou didn't take it seriously at all, and slowly looked for loopholes and opportunities for him to penetrate.

"It's afraid of you and doesn't want to start a war with you. Or maybe it's stalling for time?"

"There's no reason. It's just money to do things. If you let these people go, I will let you live."

If possible, Chen Zhou didn't want to start a fight with the whip holder.

The opponent was a priest of the evil god, a spellcaster equal to himself, and he probably had a spell that could kill him instantly with one blow.

And he was just a half-baked spellcaster and half-baked warrior. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't possibly deal with the fishman priest who was guarded by many fishmen.

"This is impossible!"

The whip bearer's tone began to get angry. To him, these sacrifices were even more important than the lives of the fish-men warriors he brought!

"How much will the humans pay you? I'll give you twice that, and how about you come with us to attack nearby towns?"

Sounds like a pretty good deal.

If Chen Zhou was a gamer, he might actually agree.

First, he used Gaster's benefits to kill the fishmen, and then used the whip bearer's benefits to clean up Tide Town. Then he turned around and attacked the whip bearer. He went back to find Langton to interfere with Adolf's wages, and then see if he could Kill President Langton as well.

Maximizing rewards and experience is the most basic professional quality of a player.

Regardless of how other players play the game, at least this is how Chen Zhou plays.

The only problem is that this world is not a game to him, but a living reality...

"I'll think about it. How about you satisfy my curiosity first?"

He was noncommittal to the whip bearer's proposal. He was even more curious about some details of the previous fish-man night: "What was the situation when you attacked Flower Port before? What did the Thieves of Joy promise to you? Is Alphonse still alive?"

"This has nothing to do with you, now, leave our camp!"

Seeing that Chen Zhou had no intention of cooperating, the whip holder aimed his long stick at him, always ready to attack.

As Jerry deduces, it currently cannot afford to go to war.

At least not until these people are sacrificed.

"alright."

Chen Zhou put away the bronze wooden stick and slowly withdrew from the attack range of the fishman priest...

Then he suddenly took out the hockey puck and threw a long-range sneak attack!

The fishmen guarding the whip holder fell one after another. It couldn't help but feel angry at the tiger man's shamelessness: "Damn madman! I must sacrifice you to the king of the deep sea!"

Cautiously hiding behind the fish-man warrior, it hurriedly recited prayers and cast magical spells to protect its men.

During this period, Chen Zhou seriously used ice balls to attack the fish-men warriors who had to stay beside the whip holder, quickly reducing their combat capabilities.

"Listen, kitty, the whip bearer of the kuo-toa is immune to poison, paralysis, resistant to electric shock, has psychic vision, aqua power, healing whip, evokes lightning, screams undead/fire elemental creatures and water/destruction The divine power of the domain is at least a level 2 priest depending on the situation.”

"You need to guard against its lightning, divine power, and poisonous attacks. It's best to kill it before it strengthens itself with divine magic!"

By the way, all kuo-toa have weak light and will be blinded by strong light, and the more powerful the murloc is, the greater the impact of strong light will be.

It's just that the bright light floating next to Chen Zhou is not bright enough to blind the fishman.

"The magic it is praying for is a dark spell, which will make your puck lose its accuracy."

Khajiits can only see in dark environments at best, while Kuo-Toa are not affected by lightless environments.

"Tsk, spell casters are trouble."

Hearing that Jerry recognized the spell cast by the whip holder, a certain second-level warlock complained and increased the speed of throwing ice balls!

A moment later, substantial darkness erupted from the whip in the priest's other hand!

Chen Zhou frowned when he saw that the darkness enveloped the fish-man warrior and prevented him from throwing the ice ball accurately.

Having anticipated this, he turned around and ran away, escaping from the sight of the murlocs in the blink of an eye!

"The duration of the dark spell is only a few dozen minutes. Theoretically, as long as you stay away during this period, it will be fine. The whip holder's magical spell is not unlimited."