Chapter 179 The Murloc by the River
Chapter 179 Fishman by the River
When a cow dies, the owner doesn't think of a way to have a good meal. Instead, he just stands there and is at a loss. What's the use of being sad?
Of course, the cave monitor lizard must integrate with its territorial mates and live in everyone's stomach forever!
This is the life of livestock.
No one finds it strange.
The people in the territory who were all smiling were also able to enjoy a feast of Warcraft.
Naturally, the higher-ups of the Ratmen were also entitled to enjoy it, but the fattest parts were still served to the mages' gathering table.
The cave monitor's magic crystal was also decorated on the castle's dining table, and even its skull was preserved.
After having had enough wine and food, everyone who ate World of Warcraft meat also replenished their energy and energy, so that everyone could better devote themselves to the next work.
Before the transmission system was completed, Iket asked the mages to drive it directly, and then taught the workers how to actually operate the machine tool.
What's even more beautiful is that he also took back all these bounties!
Although it is inevitable that there will be bounties that are difficult for Ictor to deal with, the mission you receive is just a rubbing, and it does not matter whether you complete it or not.
Ictor didn't even use a submersible armor-piercing bullet. He just relied on his own restraint and smashed him to death with a solid bullet.
But in the second territory, the expeditionary force encountered difficulties.
It's not something that can be easily hunted down by just one mage.
Dassault Red Shell is an ambitious murloc. He wants to expand the murloc's territory and eliminate the humans entrenched here.
For this hunt, he even used four jackals to pull up the only artillery in the territory.
After two days of trekking, Iket has fully understood the local Warcraft ecology, harvested a large amount of magic crystals, and has a lot of commissions waiting to be settled.
The cave monitor lizard died, but the territory's need for high-end animal power never stopped.
Ictor seemed to see an endless stream of gold coins flowing from the Vanfna River to the Windsor Territory.
In his free time, he also had to formalize plans for the expedition.
"What's going on? Why do these disgusting group of big-eyed salted fish attack human territory for no reason?"
This time to clean up the monsters, we must find a way to catch some new animals to supplement our labor.
Although the output of paper made from animal leather is not high, its storage durability is quite good.
Of course, it's different with cannons.
Facing the murlocs who had an absolute numerical advantage, such a traditional and powerless organizational form was simply unable to cope with the military pressure on the front line.
There are about five hundred in number. These races with average fighting power are quite fertile, and hundreds of them can pop up in one summer.
During the cleaning process, the Ratmen of the Love Clan were disciplined and had the advantage of following orders, which also saved Iket a lot of trouble.
The reason is that the total population of Godelburg is only 300, and even three soldiers are too much. The entire command only consists of the lord, two family retainers, ten castle guards, and twenty training militiamen.
It's normal for men to wear skirts, it's just a legacy from Bei Sai.
The village and castle of Godelburg were surrounded by this large group of fishmen.
Leaving the trustworthy Guards Grenadier Battalion behind to defend the territory, Ictor led only the Chasseurs and Chasseurs to form an expeditionary force and embarked on the journey.
Among these murlocs, a murloc prophet was born.
In addition, there is a support team composed of three death rats and a dimensional gun.
The Murloc Prophet is a natural caster who has adapted to this world. His name is Dassault Red Shell.
Chasseurs and chasseurs are also equipped with enough crossbows and spears, which can be said to be almost a super low-end version of a large phalanx.
Fortunately, the first territory they passed seemed to be deserted, which gave Ictor and others a perfect opportunity to travel through.
In the office, Ictor picked up the relevant information compiled by Aris.
Fortunately, the document that the emperor took back sovereignty over the river is still preserved in the castle.
Because their mount "Jackal" entered the battlefield for the first time.
But the ratmen of Ikot quickly unfolded, completed the kill, skillfully skinned, collected materials, and then cut the meat, and finally left without leaving any trace, heading to the next target point.
On the first day, all the rats who participated in the operation were eaten to a pulp.
The first target that Ictor and others encountered was a manic jungle bear.
For Godelberg, which only has two or three big cats and kittens, the threat from these murlocs is real.
After completing the cleaning, he sold the furs of monsters in Donali and boasted about his experience in the bar, making the merchants realize the value of this trade route.
An ordinary army must stop and work hard for a while after destroying a fourth-level monster.
With these records, Iket's cleaning operations will be more purposeful.
In Godelberg, a place where fishmen are infested, it is normal for villagers to be attacked occasionally.
For the subordinate Chasseurs Ratmen, this expedition is good news.
Of course, this cleaning operation actually had to pass through a lot of territory. For Iket, who did not have military rights of passage, it was really not justified.
Obviously, the hundreds of farmers in the village and their lords were frightened to death.
This is a powerful magical beast with fourth-level strength entrenched outside Windsor.
A large group of murlocs surrounded Godelberg.
With the endorsement of the "imperial edict", Iket naturally has nothing to boast about.
Behind the solid city walls of Godelburg, Varage silently took off his soaked pants and put on a drier skirt with the help of his servants.
With sufficient intelligence support, Iket set off with only five days of food and water and a large number of empty cloth bags.
Supplies along the way are mainly obtained by hunting monsters in the jungle. The valuable parts of the corpses are recovered and the rest are eaten.
Murlocs can also be considered one of the invasive species. This disgusting, water-based race haunts rivers and shoals. They use tools and weapons made from shells and like to harass cowardly farmers who are full of servility.
But this group of stupid young people usually don’t have the courage to surround the gathering place. After all, they are fish-men who can be chased away by the militia!
This is true under normal circumstances, but even weak and funny murlocs will have their highlight moments as a race.
It's a pity that jackals are currently not highly domesticated and can only assume the responsibility of transportation.
Not only the past records, but also recent bounties that need to be solved urgently are compiled very comprehensively.
Only at fixed meal times will these war machines stop for some repairs.
The second cannon has already been cast, so he does not need to worry about defense matters.
Besides, aren’t skirts originally meant for men to wear?
Putting aside the matter of the skirt, the lord of Godelberg was clearly in big trouble.
Maybe the lord can always rely on the castle to escape disaster, but the people in the lord may have to die completely.
Unless the high-level professionals in the territory are brave and good at fighting, but at present, this does not seem to be realistic.
The expeditionary force appeared here by chance.
Facing his companions who were in urgent need of help, Iket couldn't help but come up with a plan.
Chapter completed!