Hunting College

A murloc dragged a heavy pace through the crowd.

Although it was wearing a large black robe, the corners of the robe dragged on the ground, and the hood almost covered its chin, concealing most of its physical features. However, a small dorsal fin at the back of its neck pierced the black robe, and it was exposed, completely revealing the identity of this murloc.

This also explains the strong fishy smell around the black robe monster.

Therefore, it is said that the murloc is a brutal, bloodthirsty and backward creature. Even if they are recognized as a civilized race by the "Witcher Code", they are difficult to be accepted by the wizarding world because of the difference in civilization.

Especially more than a hundred years ago, the murlocs stood on the opposite side of the wizards in the Second Lich War, making this aquatic creature's reputation in the wizarding world even worse.

Reflected in everyone's attitude towards this strange murloc, it was unabashed hostility and distance. Wherever it passed, all the wizards lowered their voices unanimously, took out the book, and then stepped back a few steps. There was a tendency to smash the curse indiscriminately.

Murlocs may not feel the subtle atmosphere in the air.

Maybe I can feel it, but I dismiss it.

In short, it was always steady and steady, and walked forward unhurriedly until it stopped at No. 97 pedestrian street, in front of the newly opened magical goods shop.

As an aquatic magical creature, there is no doubt that all individuals of the Murloc race have a natural aversion to land. The dry air, low air pressure, and the pointing gaze of those two-legged monkeys can easily make grumpy murlocs irritable.

But Ison will not.

It is a weird murloc.

In other words, compared with other insidious, cunning, unfaithful, and unideal murlocs, Ishini is more like a product of genetic mutation.

He is a very motivated, or ambitious murloc. It doesn’t want to waste a whole life of time in the shallow lake water of the atrium of the university, nor does it want to stay in the underwater grotto for the whole life, smashing the hard shells of the water mussels one by one with a stone axe and sucking the faint mussels inside. Meat, or staring with pale eyes at the seaweed drifting at the bottom of the lake in a daze.

Staying is a lifetime.

Thinking about it, the Murloc's body was chilled and his dorsal fin flicked.

Ison wanted to go to the outside world.

The old man in the listening clan said that if you follow the waterway of Linzhong Lake and swim to the end, you can find an endless blue world, where there are distant relatives of the Murloc clan-the mackerel and the sea monster-only However, the blue world, like the land world outside the lake, is not so friendly to murlocs.

But these are not within Ison's consideration.

The environment is suitable or unsuitable, and other races are friendly or unfriendly. Neither can affect this young murloc to break through the barriers and open up a small world of his own outside the circle drawn by the antiques.

Therefore, it practiced three-nines in winter and summer, and worked hard to become the strongest of the young murlocs; therefore, it was qualified to gather many equally restless young murlocs at the bottom of the lake, and outside the lake. Certain students in that school traded to accumulate knowledge; therefore, it recently agreed to an invitation from a fat wizard who traded with it to join a newly established wizard hunting team as a guest.

A hundred years ago, the wizard and the murloc were still hostile to each other. The wizard's hunting team searched for these evil creatures hiding in the stagnant water, using their dorsal fins and eyeballs as trophy to show off.

One hundred years later, wizards can be in the same hunting team as the murlocs without caring, and they can also laugh and joke with each other, entrusting them with vigor.

The most funny thing in the world is this.

Of course, for Ishini, these truths are too subtle and profound, and he does not want to waste his inadequate wisdom to interpret them. It prefers to focus on what it is fighting for.

It didn't know much about the terrestrial world before, so there were and only some wizard students with hoods and faces. But as time went by, as some of the students who covered their heads and faces turned back, especially after the fat wizard had talked with him several times, the young murloc became a bit more acquainted.

It feels that it should also learn to swim with two tails-for example, the trading objects of sundries at the bottom of the lake can be slightly enlarged; for another example, some curious wizards on land may be interested in murloc dishes and accessories.

All in all, it is a sentence, it feels that it should expand the scope of traders.

At the first university hunting competition held some time ago, Iseni met a young public-funded student. Although there was not much exchange, it successfully demonstrated the identity of a qualified robe. As a result, it successfully expanded its contacts in the terrestrial world.

Therefore, when it received an invitation letter from a young public-sponsored student at the bottom of the lake not long ago, it simply hesitated for a while and immediately agreed to go ashore to participate in the opening ceremony of the small shop-even if it meant that it would take nearly a week to complete each All kinds of complicated forms, as well as the almost rude tests by the wizards of the first university.

To show its sincerity, it even included a salted frog leg as a gift in its reply.

That is its favorite snack.

And everything, all the effort, the result will be announced after it enters this small shop.

Before this, other irrelevant matters were not in the sight of the young murloc.

Dingding Finance and Pesticide Company——

D&K

Ishini grabbed the black and red card in his hand, and after comparing it word by word, nodded, strode across the low threshold of the store, and squeezed in regardless.

Witches screamed one after another in the crowd, and ‘Smelly dead’ and ‘Is the sewer blown up?’ Is it a prank? Who lost the skunk bomb? Yelling like this.

As the situation gradually became clear, the noisy crowd slowly calmed down.

Many wizards gave up on watching the scenery outside the store or shopping for goods in the store, but left with a stern face. It seems to them that it is a great shame to stay in a room with the smelly guy from the bottom of the lake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and some wizards took out the book and stared at the fish carefully. Every action of the person seems to be worried that this murloc will have any unruly attempts at this small shop.

Iseni turned a blind eye to this.

Behind it, there was a rattle in the huge fish skin bag.

Ignoring the surprised, disgusting, or greedy gazes around, the big murloc slammed a fish-skin bag on the counter on the left side of the shop, and cried dullly:

"Mortgage, die."

...

When the old man Verne walked through the crowd and walked to the front of the small shop, he happened to see the government-funded student who was negotiating with the murloc.

Sniffing the familiar smell in the air, the old man suddenly smiled.

"All acquaintances."