The Mythical Races I Created

　　 In the evening, the fishing boat was pulled up to the shore of an island by the fishermen.

　　 ‘bang~’

　　 With a sound, the boat was washed up on the reef and stranded on the beach.

　　 The fish people boarded the fishing boat with enthusiasm and wanted to see what treasures were in the boat, but they screamed.

　　 The sides of the deck of the ship are pasted with gold, and a large amount of silver bars are used to reinforce the bottom of the ship's bottom.

　　 These things that can only be regarded as scraps of shipbuilding in the elven kingdom, are worth a lot of money in the world of murlocs, and every murloc's eyes have jewels.

　　 This makes the orcs hiding by the side a little bit confused.

　　 In fact, neither the orc society nor the elven society likes such items too much.

The orcs want to kill these murlocs. Anyway, they have successfully entered the murloc islands. These murlocs are no longer useful, and the murlocs they captured as guides are also yelling, listen. Got to upset the orcs.

　　 But these yelling murloc captives quickly became desperate.

　　 They found that in this mist, even if a murloc of the same race walked in front of them, they shouted for help and warning to the same race, but those same races could not hear any sound. These same races only cared about the treasures on the ship.

　　 The murloc captives looked at the elves, fearing and even admiring the magical power of the elves.

　　 The murlocs are a primitive religious society that worships all things with anims. In fact, any more powerful thing may be the **** they worship. Now the elves are close to their gods in the eyes of the murlocs.

Bashir prevented Captain Joseph from doing it now, and he whispered: "We want them to take us into their palaces, or similar places of power. After all, we don’t know how many murlocs are there and how many are stationed here. troops."

　　 "We still have to watch the changes."

　　 Captain Joseph turned his head and said to the orc sailors: "You must bear it first."

　　 The murloc soldiers greedily wanted to swallow these ships.

　　 "These gold and silver are ours, ours..."

　　 "Yes, we don't want to hand it in. As long as we don't say it, who will know we found this ship."

　　 Dozens of murloc soldiers were talking, they suddenly attacked each other.

　　 Bashir listened to their quarrel and couldn't help showing a sneer.

　　 The murloc soldiers probably felt that the other party was not credible, but the other party also felt that they were not credible, so dozens of murloc soldiers were divided into several factions to fight each other, vowing to kill them, because the dead are the most confidential.

　　 The parties are playing hard, and the Murlocs are injured every minute.

　　 Some murlocs are yelling angrily, some are accusing the other party of being a liar, and some are hacking and killing each other with red eyes.

　　 Looking at the farce in front of him, Bashir shook his head. "Despicable race. It's just some minerals of nature, and it's fighting for this kind of thing."

　　 "But although I don't agree with them, I can understand them."

　　 Bashir thought for a while and felt that the term despicable was too much. He changed his words: "Every society has its own culture, and we should understand it."

　　 Captain Joseph touched his head, he also thought that the fish people were too stupid.

　　 If the purpose of a warrior's battle is not to defend his honor, but to kill his comrades and protect his property, such a person is no different from a coward, no, even worse than a coward.

　　 Dozens of murloc soldiers use teeth or harpoons, you hit me and kill them, and wait until the sun is completely down and the moon rises.

　　 In the end, only seven murlocs survived.

　　 They are all wounded.

　　 At this moment, they were lying on the deck, kissing every inch of gold on the deck with their mouths.

　　 That ugly, greedy desire is something the elves and orcs have never seen before.

Gu　　 A mage friend of Bashir walked behind a wounded murloc soldier. Of course, because of the effect of the isolation fog curse, this murloc could not find a powerful elf mage standing next to him. Behind.

　　 The wizard mage knelt down and touched the gold bar on the deck that had been licked by the murloc soldiers.

　　 "Bashir, Knoss, after this gold bar was licked by the murloc soldiers, I felt a special force shrouded in it."

　　 "Don't get me wrong, I am not referring to the power of the murloc soldier. This power should be our magical power. After being contaminated by the desire of the murloc soldier, it seems that new changes have occurred."

　　 The wizard mage lowered his head and looked at the gold bar. He saw killing and desire in the gold bar. "Why does this happen?"

　　 "I found a phenomenon that the current magic theory cannot explain."

　　 "If we let desire contaminate our magical power, how will our magic change?"

　　 "Should I call this kind of magic then why magic?"

　　 Bashir came over and patted him on the shoulder. "Let's talk about this later, you see, there seems to be a new murloc."

　　The ship is currently on a reef. At this time, behind the jungle in front of the reef, many murlocs came one after another.

　　 These murloc soldiers held up torches and found the ship shrouded in thin clouds.

　　 The seven remaining murlocs stared at the fisheyes, looking very angry at the team that surrounded them.

　　 A surviving murloc jumped off the boat and stood in front of the army, speaking idiotic words. "These things are all mine, all of them are mine, not yours, you leave me, leave me."

　　 Of course, it turned out that he was snapped.

　　 The remaining six murlocs were quickly hacked to death.

　　 In the army of murlocs surrounding the fishing boat, a special murloc who wears gold and silver comes out.

　　 The murloc was bent over and looked higher than others, so he could slap the murloc soldiers at will.

　　 Lingcat translated their words.

It turns out that this murloc wearing gold and silver, and even wearing a big Dongzhu between the two sluggish fisheyes, is the prince of this murloc island [Zet] city-state. It was caused by the infighting of the murloc patrol soldiers The commotion was too loud, so some guards discovered the situation here.

　　 Then, the murloc prince took someone to squat nearby ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ until the soldiers of the patrol team were almost done, so he showed up and picked up a bargain.

　　 Bashir looked at the seven murloc corpses and shook his head.

　　 This can be regarded as self-inflicted.

　　 Soon, the murloc prince found a large amount of gold and silver on the fishing boat.

　　 His whole fish was shaking.

　　 Because there is too much gold on this boat!

　　 Who is he who actually uses this rare item as scraps of such a broken ship!

　　 violent thing!

　　 "I want to bring this ship back to the palace!" The murloc prince immediately turned around and announced to the army: "As long as I take it back, I will definitely become the king's favorite son, and then inherit the king's throne."

　　 "My brother must look bad this time."

　　 The murloc soldiers rejoiced.

In the fog, the civet explained to Bashir and others: "It should correspond to the word king. But I noticed that there should be a larger administrative level word in their king vocabulary, and they seem to be an island It is a basic administrative unit, so I guess the so-called king should be the owner of the island."

　　 Captain Joseph rolled his eyes. "A little island owner."

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