World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

"Haha, it's really because my mother is the class teacher." A Holy Sword Knight smiled, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, "We are here for business. Third brother, please take out the things you brought." "

The third child was carrying a large backpack made of linen. There was a difference between a linen bag sewn by adventurers themselves and a [linen bag] made with tailoring skills. Yang Yi looked at it with the Lord's Eye. Can't see the attribute information of the item.

The third child put down the linen bag, and he opened the package. The contents inside were very inconspicuous, looking like a bunch of weeds and grass roots.

"What is this?" Yang Yi asked.

"These are grass stems and roots collected from the bushes in the Barrens. These things are mixed together. When set on fire, thick black smoke will emit." A holy sword knight explained.

"Black smoke? Is this something used as a pyrotechnic signal?"

"Yes, the barren land is flat. Our two legs can't outrun a centaur's four legs. Burning this thing as smoke is the best."

There are no mobile phones or Internet in the world of Azeroth, and communication is not smooth. But adventurers are quick-witted, and they have long come up with various ideas to deal with problems while wandering in this world. For example, collecting shrubs and forages that can be found everywhere in the barren land and burning them as simple beacons is very popular among adventurers. It's already very common.

"Beacon Tower, this is a good idea."

Yang Yi remembered that the Defias Brotherhood used fireworks to send rescue signals when their ship ran aground on the island, which was more effective than his Eagle Eye technique.

"This thing is very useful. I'll ask the murlocs from Ratchet Town to follow you and collect more materials for making black smoke. It will be useful against the centaurs this time."

Yang Yi was not polite and asked the three Knights of the Holy Sword to help.

The three agreed.

In the next two days, the murloc scout team was arranged to go out, but the Kokar Centaur did not appear.

Yang Yi has been staying in the backwater village of the backwater oasis, and the earth city wall has been under construction step by step under the command of Garn Mathers. Apart from supervising the construction work of the fishmen, Yang Yi could not do much else. Most of the time, he stayed in the backwater village and fished by the lake with a fishing rod.

The water in the backwater oasis has been purified. The source of pollution has been stopped since Yang Yi pulled out the card of the oil prospector last time. Now the lake is clear, but the snap-mouthed turtles in the lake are still irritable, and the white mushrooms on the edge of the lake are still It's still poisonous, and it seems there's something fishy going on in the lake.

Yang Yi suspected that what caused these changes was what the tauren Tujia Rune Totem and Mu Xiaolan had been investigating, which was the so-called mysterious energy underground in the Barrens.

The fishmen are busy building the backwater village. More and more adventurers are gathering outside the backwater fishman village. They are all discussing the earth city wall being built.

"This wall is built high enough. If the city wall is built well, it might not be easy to capture this place without siege equipment." An adventurer said, looking up at the 5-meter-high earthen city wall.

"We underestimated these murlocs before, but we didn't expect their construction abilities to be so strong."

"It's not all the work of the fishmen. You see, those who are commanding are all humans. I heard that this 5-meter-high earth city wall is a level 3 building in the town. It requires at least level 6 construction workers to build it. It seems that these humans are not Simple."

"It cannot be said that it is not the work of the fishmen. The ability of the fishmen to hire level 6 construction workers is also a sign of their ability. Our guild wanted to build a small village, but none of the aboriginal construction workers were willing to come."

"That's because your guild didn't have a good relationship with the aborigines and didn't find the right people. I heard that the people in the Glory Guild are planning to build their own village this time, and they have already hired a few junior goblin builders from the venture capital company."

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The adventurers chatted with each other outside the backwater village. Everyone was amazed that the fishmen could build the town's level 3 earth wall so quickly. Most people didn't expect that the fishmen could hire so many high-level construction workers at the same time. Come help build.

Adventurers have been in the world of Azeroth for so long, and some people have already planned to build their own stronghold. The adventurers do not have the construction skills of the indigenous people, so it is much slower to build houses, and they also need sufficient construction knowledge. But this is not a problem for the adventurers. There are all kinds of talents among the adventurers, and there is no shortage of construction talents.

After the major forces hired enough construction talents, they began to build houses by themselves. Although the speed was a little slow, they could build spacious and bright houses in a year and a half.

But this speed is too slow, and many people are still homeless. What's more important is that the buildings built by adventurers were not built with construction skills. The adventurers found that no matter how much they built the buildings to look like aboriginal houses, the aborigines just wouldn't pay for it.

For example, some forces wanted to develop blacksmiths, so they built a house that looked exactly like the Level 1 blacksmith shop in an Aboriginal village. However, the Aboriginal blacksmith they invited said that this was not a blacksmith shop at all, and that the blacksmith's forging skills could not be used at all. use.

For those adventurers who just want a shelter from the wind and rain, having a house is enough, but for some big forces who are determined to develop and grow, this becomes a problem. These powerful forces know that adventurers cannot learn skills, so they have long thought of recruiting indigenous people with various talents for their own use. Therefore, they must give these invited indigenous talents a place to display their skills.

Therefore, many forces are trying every means to find aboriginal construction workers. Judging from the current situation, construction workers from the major races of the tribe and alliance forces cannot be invited unless there are special circumstances. They can only find neutral or neutral construction workers like goblins. A race that loves money, and can only hire the lowest level construction workers.

More and more adventurers gathered outside the backwater murloc village. Many people refused to disperse, wondering if they could take away a few senior aboriginal human construction workers from the murlocs.

Lu Xiaoming also arrived at the earthen city wall of the Backwater Murloc Village. As usual, he was followed by the flattering basket and the young military advisor known as Mouse, as well as his five most capable generals.

Lu Xiaoming always liked to show off, but this time he only brought seven people out. This was an exception for him, which surprised the flatterers who had been following him.

"Tsk, tsk, this city wall is built high enough. I didn't expect these murlocs to be very good at it." Lu Xiaoming said with his hands on the waist of the bucket and raised his fat neck.

"Master, I think you can inform the Centaur to set off." Flattery Basket reminded.

Lu Xiaoming did not decide immediately. He looked back at the boy called Mouse.

Mouzi looked at the earthen city wall thoughtfully. The construction speed of the murlocs was much beyond his original expectation. It was not until he saw Lu Xiaoming looking at him that he said: "Destroying this murloc village is actually of no benefit to us. But since the centaurs like to do this, we might as well continue to cooperate with them and inform the centaurs to come tomorrow."

Mouse, the strategist, spoke, and Lu Xiaoming signaled the flatterer to arrange for someone to notify the centaur.

"You guys should go back first." Lu Xiaoming suddenly said after arranging things, "I need to be quiet and go for a walk alone."

"Young master, you want to go alone? It's too dangerous to be alone. Let Little Basket stay with you." Flattery Basket quickly showed his loyalty.

"You're just here! Get out of my way, young master!"

Lu Xiaoming didn't say anything, and just drove away all his followers.

Lu Xiaoming only brought a few people out this time. They found it strange at the beginning. Now that Lu Xiaoming wants to drive them all away, it is even more strange. However, no one of them dared to do so because of Lu Xiaoming's power. They all said nothing and walked away obediently.

A few hours later, it was getting dark in the Barrens.

Yang Yi walked alone to the other side of the lake in the backwater fish-man village. This was near the place where Mu Xiaolan and Ajie had chosen to make a fire and spend the night.

Yang Yi is carrying a hard short bow, and now he has returned to human form.

"Damn, it's dark and cold at night, what a bad time and place Lu Xiaoming chose." Yang Yi complained.

This time, Lu Xiaoming asked Yang Yi to meet him at a nearby location, and the time was specifically set at night. However, there is a huge temperature difference between day and night in this barren land, and it is particularly cold tonight for some reason. Yang Yi was not afraid of the cold when he was in the fish-man form, but in his human form, he could not stand the cold wind blowing in the plains at night.

Yang Yi hesitated for a long time after receiving the letter from Lu Xiaoming, and finally decided to come to see Lu Xiaoming.

Yang Yi endured the cold wind and searched around the area, and finally found a person curled up and squatting on the ground in the dark, his whole body still shaking.

"Oh, brother, you are here!" The man cried pitifully.

The man who shrank like a meat ball and was still shivering was Lu Xiaoming. When he saw Yang Yi, he burst into tears. He didn't know whether he was frozen by the cold wind or was too moved to see Yang Yi.

"I said what are you doing squatting on the ground? Why don't you light a fire?" Yang Yi asked.

"Brother, I don't know how to light a fire." Lu Xiaoming was on the verge of crying. Before he came, he didn't even think about lighting a fire to keep warm.

Under normal circumstances, adventurers would light a bonfire to keep warm when they want to stay in the wild at night, but Lu Xiaoming always brought a lot of followers with him and never had to make a fire by himself. He couldn't make a fire at all, so he could only squat. Sheltered from the wind.

"Look at your ability. How long have you been in this world and you haven't even learned how to make a fire." Yang Yi walked over and pulled Lu Xiaoming up as he spoke.

"Brother, can you make a fire? I'm freezing to death." Lu Xiaoming asked Yang Yi eagerly, thinking that he had finally found his savior.

"This..." Yang Ye subconsciously touched the linen bag on his body, paused for a long time and then said with a wry smile: "I think I'd better squat with you."

Yang Yi has been in the world of Azeroth as a fishman for a long time, so he doesn't have tools for making fire with him at all. Now he can't get it by drilling wood to make fire.

"Then let's squat together, woo woo..." Lu Xiaoming really cried this time.

Yang Yi was also very cold. He hurried over and squatted next to Lu Xiaoming on the wasteland of the backwater oasis. .