Emperor of Arcane

Matthew's words made Elio a little confused.

She unconsciously raised her arm, and the bright red tattoo on it was shining brightly.

"Lord, don't you care at all?"

"500 gold coins, 200 contribution points? This is a lot of money, enough for me to buy a lot of things..."

"A long sword? How does the lord know that I am better at using a sword?"

"..."

Looking into Matthew's familiar pitch-black eyes, Elio opened his mouth, and at Old John's signal, he lowered his head slightly:

"Thank you Lord for the reward."

Since his body was a clone, Matthew could be as bold as he wanted. He reached out his hand nonchalantly and patted Elio on the shoulder with satisfaction. He looked at her tall and slender figure and praised her:

"Your personal strength is quite outstanding, but you must pay attention to your cooperation with your teammates and the improvement of your commanding abilities."

"If you make up for the shortcomings in this area and increase your contribution value, you can become the captain."

In Elio's dazed expression, Matthew winked at the butler Ralph next to him, who immediately shouted loudly:

"The highest contributor to this battle is—Elio!"

Old John and Ji Fan followed up in time and shouted loudly:

"Elio!"

The other soldiers also reacted, ignoring the strangeness on Elio, and shouted in envious and expectant voices:

"Elio!"

After all, everyone wants a strong teammate, and the spoils they receive can be even more!

After a small purchase of horse bones, Matthew turned his head and carefully looked at the fish-men spreading from the Silver Moon River.

Thousands of people fill the city, and tens of thousands of people fill the fields!

Even if they are small fishmen, when the number reaches enough and they fill the field of vision, they will still make people feel fearful.

After a simple glance, Matthew calculated that the number of these murlocs was no less than 50,000, and some of them had not escaped from the Silver Moon River.

The vast fields that had been reclaimed were turned into mud by the trampling of these fishmen.

Fortunately, there are still some days before planting, otherwise it would very likely cause huge waste and lose precious time.

Even so, every Gulf Territory soldier seemed quite angry to see their beloved land being so abused.

After all, the land that every soldier will be assigned is included in it!

The skinny fishmen could not threaten the strong and tall city wall, but all the soldiers wanted to fight their way out.

Matthew didn't feel any headache from so many fishmen, he was just thinking silently:

"Why do these little fish-men, who are flamboyant, lively, and chaotic, gather in such a large scale?"

"Soldiers can only provide me with 1 to 2 experience points when they kill these murlocs. How can I maximize their value?"

After glancing at this large area of ​​murlocs, Matthew suddenly had an idea and said silently in his heart:

"Ya Ya, come out and show your face!"

"Yeah? Great!"

With a brisk reply, it sounded in Matthew's heart.

A ray of silvery white light flashed across the sky above the city wall, and the clear and distant dragon's roar spread mightily.

majesty!

powerful!

Even the soldiers who were already very familiar with Yaya still felt quite uncomfortable, but their expressions were extremely excited.

Elio, who had just come back to his senses, stared at the beautiful Yaya with fascination, feeling the terrible pressure, and a different feeling emerged in his heart:

"Is this the Lord's confidence?"

"Or does he really not care about any race?"

While Elio was thinking, the murlocs below who were affected by Longwei were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Even the noisy shouts immediately became much weaker!

Yaya has never "showed off his power" so happily in front of so many creatures.

She saw if there were any other murlocs, and affected by her majesty, she flapped her wings happily and flew towards those murlocs.

Ya Ya is like a large eraser, flying across the territory called "Murloc Blackboard" at an astonishing speed.

Everywhere they went, all the fishmen were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Seeing how helpless these fishmen were, everyone couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, several bright white ice crystal spears spurted out from the Silver Moon River and flew straight towards the flying teeth.

Yaya, who had been reminded a long time ago, flexibly turned his wings and passed by the spear lightly, staring at the figure under the water with his blue eyes.

Seeing that Yaya was unharmed, the frightened big guy let out a sigh of relief.

Matthew also got the enemy's information. Looking at the spear that arced into the ground and left a bright white ice crystal behind, he murmured to himself thoughtfully:

"Spellcasting ability? A murloc diviner has appeared, which means that the person controlling these murlocs is most likely a murloc tidewalker!"

Although many game experiences and memories cannot be applied to the real world, it does not mean that they are useless.

Understanding various monster information allows Matthew to quickly determine the identity of the enemy.

The guy currently controlling this large group of murlocs is most likely a murloc tidewalker with high-level combat power!

It is not troublesome to deal with a high-level fishman. The rapidly developing Gulf Territory already possesses sufficient force.

However, it would be a big trouble to accurately deal with a high-level murloc in the vast Silver Moon River, surrounded by tens of thousands of murlocs.

Moreover, judging from the cautious style of this fish-man tide-walker, it is definitely not easy to find.

Looking at the large number of fishmen below, Matthew showed a faint smile. Conventional methods were indeed ineffective.

How to deal with the massive murlocs in the water system is a big trouble for the countries in the northern continent!

For thousands of years, there has been no effective method, and we can only spend a lot of energy and hunt every year.

Or put up a long-term bounty and let the weaker junior adventurers help clean up.

However, for players who only want to have a "clear idea", how to deal with the large number of fishmen in the water system is related to their dignity and interests.

No matter how small the fishman's bounty is, it can still be accumulated into gold coins!

After countless players’ thinking and research, they have actually found out several effective, simple and cheap “fish killing methods”.

Even later, many players formed a professional "fish-killing team" to clean up fishmen for the lords. I heard that they made a lot of money.

Matthew naturally knows these methods, and one of them is perfect for the current Bay Area.

Matthew, who had made up his mind, winked at Butler Ralph and said bluntly:

"These fishmen came just in time. They are relatively weak and not a big threat. They can be used by the newly selected soldiers to hone their skills."

Such a good opponent came to my door automatically.

If you don't train your troops well, then you'll have to thank them!

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