White Dragon Lord

Four years later.

early morning.

Fishman Fisher opened his eyes.

Ah, it's dawn.

Fasci stretched and got up from the water bed, bringing up the sound of rushing water.

A long time ago, in order not to be carried away by the flowing sea water when sleeping, the murloc wise men invented the water bed and led the tribes to live ashore. Since then, the life of the murlocs has undergone great changes, and now the life of the murlocs has ushered in once again. major changes.

Fasci went out, and he still feels that his current life is like a dream. He doesn't have to worry about what he will eat the next day, he doesn't have to worry about being attacked by predators in the sea when he goes out for food, and he doesn't have to worry about finding ways to learn combat skills. .

Morning, Moka.

Good morning, Fay.

Fauci said hello to the little friends who were studying together.

Had breakfast?

No, I brought small dried fish.

Hee hee, me too, I also brought mud turtle eggs.

The two (fish) were eating and chatting while walking. When they walked to the central square of the murlocs, they saw the marble white dragon statue, and Feixie looked at it with admiration.

Speaking of which, every time you walk here, you look at the statue of Lord Lord, why?

Feixie scratched his head embarrassedly: You know, I am a darkscale murloc. If it weren't for the Lord, I would still be a slave now, so I have always been grateful.

Four years ago, for the captives of the Darkscale clan, Amos, out of consideration for stability, only killed the stubborn and die-hard loyalists, and pardoned the ordinary Darkscale murlocs who should have become slaves.

Yes, we should really be grateful. If it weren't for the Lord, we wouldn't be where we are today.

The adult murlocs walking around heard the conversation between the two little guys and smiled kindly, obviously agreeing with their words.

Come on, you're going to be late.

Fisher and Moka walked to a huge round wooden house with a fishbone dagger hanging from the door.

There is also a row of large wooden houses with the same shape next to it, but the things hanging at the door are different, including spears, staffs, shields...

Fasci and Moka walked up the steps and greeted the other murloc classmates in the room. They were all companions who chose the profession of murloc nightcrawler. The two of them randomly found two places to sit down.

After a while, an adult murloc with two daggers on his waist walked in and closed the door.

Okay, classmates, let's start class...

At noon, a group of half-big murlocs filed out from each wooden house, merged into a stream of people on the passage, and then dispersed, each returning to their own homes.

See you, Fay.

See you.

Fasci returned home and had lunch with his roommates, also a group of half-big fish.

Murlocs are oviparous creatures, and they do not know who their parents are when they are born. All minor murlocs are grouped by age and gender and are raised by the clan.

Wow, Aunt Puri, what day is today? There's actually rabbit meat.

Although life has been turned upside down, meat eating on land is still rare.

Hehehe, today is...

After a sumptuous lunch, Fauci wiped the oil from his mouth.

Aunt Puli, see you tonight.

After he finished speaking, he trotted out the door.

When I came to the meeting place, and saw the assembled companions, Fauci greeted embarrassedly.

Morning, friends, how are you, Cade, said Fisher, touching the smooth shell of Cade the copper-backed snapping turtle: Here~, little dried fish.

The copper-backed snapping turtle Cade is the juvenile animal companion of the hunter's companion. It is more than two meters long when it is an adult. It is a first-order extraordinary creature. It can shoot water arrows when it opens its mouth. The bronze shell is even more amazing. Extraordinary creatures can't use it, and it is the right-hand man of murloc tide hunters.

The hunter's companion said, Faxi, you like snapping turtles so much, why don't you be a tide hunter and apply for one from the clan instead of being a nightcrawler.

Don't you think the Nightcrawler is cool? And the Nightcrawler always undertakes the most dangerous tasks, and it is the easiest to get credit, so that you can get the gift of Lord Lord and become a member of White Castle.

Come on, it's not that easy. Nightcrawlers have the highest mortality rate.

Have you heard? A new town is to be built on the newly laid island.

Yes, that island was shot down by Lord Willy himself! said a murloc with inside information with a proud face.

how do you know?

Uncle Locke next to me participated in that battle, and he also said that those murlocs who made great contributions would enter White Castle today and were summoned by the lord.

How I wish we could all become members of White Castle. Said the half-big fish with expressions of hope on their faces.

Okay, friends, don't delay business, what is our task today?

Our task is to harvest the mature seaweed.

Then let's go.

A troop of murlocs ran past them scoffing.

Lord Amos has always encouraged fertility. In the past two years, there have been more and more little murlocs in the clan, and the number of people to be supported has grown, and the labor force cannot keep up. Therefore, half-grown murlocs can only attend half-day classes every day, and in the afternoon Have to undertake the tasks assigned by the clan.

There are various tasks, but none of them are dangerous. Most of them are harvesting seaweed, feeding mud turtles, or inspecting sea turtles, fish, shrimps, mussels and other breeding bases in the sea.

The most dangerous thing is to go to the training farm, feed or clean the animal pens for combat pets such as copper-backed snapping turtles, megalodon sharks, and crabs. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

I'm sorry to disturb you, may I ask how to get to the government affairs hall.

After Feixi showed the way to the foreign murlocs, a sense of superiority emerged spontaneously. We are residents of the main city of murlocs, White Scale City.

There are more and more stray fishmen who have come to seek refuge recently.

Yes, and most of them are from far away places.

Feixi and his companions walked out of the wooden city gate all the way, and looked back proudly at the majestic and majestic walls of White Scale City.

Every time I look at the city walls, I feel magnificent.

The city wall of White Scale City is made of logs soaked in special potions. In addition to being extremely hard, it also has the effect of preventing insects and fires. One end of the 8-meter-long log is sharpened, and three rows are nailed into the ground. The gaps between the logs are filled with soil.

Around the entire city, there are five steps on the city wall and one post at ten steps, and only four city gates in the four directions can pass through. I heard that this construction method is also learned from ogres.

There are various breeding bases scattered along the beaches outside the city and the offshore shells, and many fish people are busy inside.

Fisher and his gang set off directly to their destination.

When it was late, Fei Xi and his group handed over the task to the logistics department, and then it was free time.

But Feixie would not relax. It came to the training ground and held the fishbone dagger against the dummy to train the fighting skills learned during the day.

Around it, a group of murlocs, regardless of age, trained alone or in pairs, and the setting sun that half fell into the horizon elongated their dancing figures, a thriving scene.

ps: I thought about how to show readers the achievements of the protagonist’s plan, and finally felt that it was better to describe it more vividly through the perspective of the beneficiary, the murloc, and also laid a lot of foreshadowing.