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

Seeing that the Kuo Tao fish man used two shields to form a defense, Chen Zhou secretly thought that he had made a mistake. He should have prepared a heavy sword. Only a slightly longer weapon can take advantage of the Silver Surge martial arts.

But the mace isn't bad either.

He used his physical skills to leap over the harpoon quickly and get close to his opponent. Unmoved, he smashed the shield with all his strength!

The dull sound of the hammer hitting the shield and the crisp sound of fractures sounded at the same time. The violent impact destroyed the balance of one of the fishmen, and his figure shook, revealing the fish scales in front of him that reflected the firelight.

Chen Zhou, who allowed the fishman to fall, did not take advantage of the victory and continued to hit the other shield with his backhand.

The shield and arms shattered in response, blending in with the screams coming from far and near.

Turning his head to avoid the crossbow bolt fired by the first fish-man who hid behind his shield after falling, Chen Zhou swung his small round shield away from the defense of the one in front of him and then continued to smash it down with a hammer, causing the brains with a fishy smell to splash out. All over him.

"!!!"

The damage caused to Chen Zhou in this single stroke was greater than the damage caused to him by all the murlocs along the way!

"That's why I don't like close combat."

As he spoke, Chen Zhou threw the mace in his hand and hit it accurately on the head of the Kuo Tao fish man who had thrown away his light crossbow and was about to take advantage of his fall to gain some distance to fire a salty fish stab.

The encounter ended quickly, but the alarm and the murloc's dying cry attracted the attention of other murlocs in the cave.

As soon as they arrived at Chen Zhou's side, the three of them were faced with the choice of fighting or leaving.

"Let's retreat first!" Jenna made a timely decision, "Fighting the fishmen is not our main task!"

So a group of four people returned to their previous hiding place and let the rain wash away the traces of their existence.

Disappeared together with the attacker's footprints were the bodies of three fishmen and the equipment they carried...

……

"Forget the equipment, Jenna, what are you doing with the fish-man corpse?"

After returning to the hiding place, Chen Zhou, who had finished cleaning with rainwater, looked at the fishman who was being picked up by Drunken Bee Priest as he ran away.

While lamenting that a woman who plays with whips is very powerful, her words of complaint are simply too long to express.

Jenna, who always felt that the other party was planning her in his mind, turned dark: "I carry a "Conversation with the Dead" scroll with me, which allows us to ask answers from the corpse. "

"Wow, cool. The magic world is so convenient. You can even interrogate the dead."

Maple Leaf is too outspoken even for a player.

Chen Zhou suspected that if he went to a world like a big light ball, he might die in the first world because of leaks.

Wait, it seems that immersive mind enchantment can create a similar game?

Just when Chen Zhou started to pass the inspiration test there again, the priest began to explain the effect of this spell to everyone, mainly Maple Leaf.

""Speak with the Dead" is a 3rd level priest spell. The scroll to store it is very expensive, so I must remind you of something before using the scroll. "

This magical technique does not really allow the soul to return to the body to answer questions, but to give the corpse will in a short period of time and ask questions.

As long as the subject's body is not resistant to the spell's effects, at least 2 questions will be answered based on the spell power stored in the scroll.

The "Conversation with the Dead" scroll in Jenna's hand was written by a level 3 priest using corresponding materials, so it could answer their three questions.

"While I'm communicating with the Kuo-Toa corpse, don't talk too much. Do you have any questions?"

Jenna didn't want to waste a scroll of nearly five hundred gold coins for some weird reasons.

Maple Leaf raised her hand weakly: "I have a question, why do you keep looking at me when you say this?"

The female priest's blood pressure started to rise. The other two were both spell casters. Of course they knew what to do!

"Anyway, hurry up." Gan Doufu sighed, "The number of people, the purpose, and what they are doing now should be these issues, right?"

Hearing this, Jenna nodded, took out the "Conversation with the Dead" scroll from the scroll box she carried with her, chanted a prayer and released the spell in it.

The Kuo Tao fish man, whose head was smashed by Chen Zhou, slowly sat up. Fortunately, he still had his mouth open to speak.

"First question, how many of you Kuo Tao fish people are here this time?"

"many people."

Hearing such a suffocating answer, Jenna closed her eyes tightly. She never expected that the first question would lead to an accident.

A scroll of one hundred and fifty coins with one question, and "a lot of people" listened to it?

Maple Leaf on the side was shocked, this was none of his business!

Gan Doufu frowned and began to think urgently about what he needed to ask next.

"Ahem, second question, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"do not know."

Maple Leaf: Laugh (tactical retreat).

Yes, that's right, sister, he's just a gatekeeper and knows a hammer's plan.

Ah, such an interesting spell, he will definitely get a magic item with similar effects to play with in the future.

Jenna's face became darker and darker, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or because the dark clouds above her head were getting denser.

Two consecutive worthless questions wasted three hundred gold coins. Next, she needed to think of questions that would definitely get effective answers within the duration of the spell's effect.

At this moment, Gan Tofu patted her shoulder: "How about asking 'What have the Kuo Tao fish people done since they arrived here'?"

Jenna shook her head and said nothing. What could he understand by looking at the corpse at the door? Even if he asked, he would probably still "don't know."

It was only now that she realized her mistake. She should have caught a small boss instead of a miscellaneous fish to cast the spell.

"Hey, the third question is, how many Kuo-Toa people have been in and out of the cave since you arrived here?"

"I haven't counted."

At this point, after the three questions were asked, the corpse of the Kuo-Tao fishman with its skull shattered slowly fell back.

"..."

Maple Leaf tried not to laugh out loud: "Haha...the more I look at them, the more miserable the corpses of these murlocs become. Chen, don't you really have a special profession in reality?"

"Well, I haven't eaten pork and I haven't seen pigs running. Haven't they been shown in many games and animations?"

"I haven't seen any series where the character's main attack method is headshot. Is your learning template from a Resident Evil or FPS game?"

"It's a horror paradise."

Maple Leaf has never heard of anything similar.

Just when the two too leisurely people started chatting, Gan Tofu, who had been distractedly observing the cave on the coast, informed everyone with a gesture to lower their voices.

The fishmen who had been alerted searched for a long time near the cave and finally began to touch their area.

Different from the previous guards who were simply killed by Chen Zhou alone, this time the murloc patrol team consisted of 6 harpooners, 4 ragers and 1 monitor.

Such high-end configuration is no longer an opponent that just a few of them can handle.