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Chapter 158 Fishing Contest

Troubled, really distressed!

The problem before Aige was that this vast beach had basically no terrain for him to play. He had a killer like a soundproof barrier, but the sight in this area was so good, and there were few covers. It was simply the type of clear view, and the sound could not be spread. Can you still expect these fishmen to be scared?

In the distance, there is the vast vast sea that is endless. The mage knows that the near-shore area is not deep. In one of them, there is the wrecked ship marked by the treasure map, which must have an amazing treasure inside... Well, at least the general setting is like this, I don’t know if the group of pirates are reliable.

If it was just to discover the treasure of a shipwreck, he could drink a bottle of invisibility potion and pass through these fishmen, but this would be a huge disaster. Once things change, he would have nowhere to escape, and he would have to face the sudden attack of fishmen that could appear somewhere in the water at any time. It would be fine if these guys with strong social group consciousness call for help? Fighting with fishmen in the water? The wise man would not do it...

What's more, he took on the task of "cleaning the beach", and the task also requires killing a certain number of fishmen, so it would be simple... Kill them! Kill them all!

Aige, who has always claimed to be a wise man, will definitely try his best to use Yin tricks. In this special terrain, he has to admit that he has no special way and can only fight head-on. Even if he wants to kill him, he has observed it for a long time and chose a zone where the fishman is not densely distributed as a breakthrough.

This is a typical small fishman village, with about seventy or eighty fishman of all sizes. Not all adult fishman warriors, both old and weak, women and children. Of course, the "old" here does not mean to belittle it, because in the continent of Azeroth, the label of "old" is generally difficult to deal with. In this war-torn world, you can survive and live for a long time. That is a kind of capital. It represents strength. For example, these fishman wise men who live in the simple bone building.

The fishmen have the habit of simply tying up wood and building a straw shed is a house. But this is the beach. There is no wood on the beach. This section is further away from the forest or where there are trees, so it is not easy to use wood. But this is not difficult for the smart fishmen. They use the bones of sea beasts, whale bones and other things that they usually hunt, and use the useful parts as weapons and aggregates for building houses.

Because such materials are limited, they must be big sea beasts and big fish. The relatively weak fishmen cannot hunt such a target casually, so those who can truly live in the "bone house" are generally wise men and children in the ethnic group. Adult fishmen basically use the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed.

Eiger did not take action at will, but patiently waited for the tribe's hunting team, about twenty adult fishmen, to set out to hunt in the sea. After confirming that they were in the water, they started to take action!

After hesitating for a moment, his eyes fell on a top-level orange card. Is it worth it? After calculating the combat power comparison between the two sides, he still took out the two-star orange card. Since he had made up his mind, don’t hesitate anymore and decisively tear open the card frame with a dragon-shaped card. When the sealing energy could no longer limit the heroic spirit, a human blonde man wearing a white shirt and cowhide fast boots appeared beside him.

"Haha, are you going to hold a fishing competition?"

Nath Pag, this fishing master, the legendary hero of the fishing world in World of Warcraft, stood proudly beside Eiger. This outfit is actually very ordinary, but when he sees the weapon in his hand, the mage feels tightening. Perhaps because he feels that his master's eyes are lingering on the weapon he is proud of, this master who is extremely enthusiastic about fishing starts to go crazy...

"Ha, master, you're a sensible person at first glance. Did you see it? This is my carefully made fishing 2014 version, the fishing hook cast by Aojin ingot, the extra-large ones. Not to mention black mouth fish, stone scale curtains, etc., sharks, whales, and tidal Hydra, you can still catch them."

I saw it, of course I saw it, is your sister a fish hook? It's not much easier to cut than a sickle? Also, is Hydra swollen? Is there something strange about it?

"Don't worry, don't worry, of course I want to catch a big fish, and of course the fishing line is also specially made. It is a silk spit out from a specialty of the Ice Crown. It is extremely tough and can't be pulled. Don't pull fishman or something!"

...

"See? This silver roulette was customized by me to a damn goblin. Damn it, that was simply a vampire and a profiteer. For this I paid ten bottles of secret black mouth fish oil."

...

"Is the fishing rod good? It is made of special metal, with softness and firmness, and is very suitable for fishing rods. It is definitely a rare fishing treasure."

Of course, why didn't I know it was a treasure? Just because of the gold edges that were specially drawn on the appearance, I also knew that you are tall and tall...

...

"So, are my mission targets this time those cute little guys?" The uncle suddenly changed his mind and pointed to a lone fishman looking for clams on the beach in the distance. Cute, the fishman is as cute as your sister? The little mage has already complained that he can't do it anymore.

"That's right! They are them. This time I'm going to clean up the nearby fishman tribe. I know you have a way to deal with the fish, so I'll try my luck with you."

"Haha, then you're looking for the right person. As long as it's a "fish", there's nothing I can't handle! My fishing rod has doubled its lethality against all enemies with "fish" attributes, and has its own shock and tearing effects. Just take a look!"

"My hero has been sealed in the card for too long, and I am afraid that my fishing skills will fall apart. Unexpectedly, as soon as I accept the summons, I am still so beautiful. As long as I have something to do with fishing, I will be full of energy. That is much better than simple fighting and killing."

"Then, the fishing competition has begun!"

“Does the champion have a prize?”

“Tickets for a day trip to Golden Beach!”

"make a deal!"

...

Once entering hunting mode, Pug is terrifying, dangerous, and the calmest hunter. After learning that Eg has a sound insulation barrier, he strongly asked him to provide sound insulation support.

A fishman is carefully searching for snacks in the sand. For these young fishman, they are not yet old enough to go fishing. There are many dangerous creatures in the sea, which they cannot fight against. Only when they grow up slowly and grow stronger can they become part of the group hunting team and have more and better food distribution rights. Now young people can only search for some mussels in safe places and find some hermit crabs as snacks to supplement their physical development needs.

This is safe. In front of the "strong" fishmen, humans almost obeyed the ownership of the fishmen on the Golden Beach. Recently, few humans have set foot in this area. The beach is their back garden, or... kindergarten? When the hunting team set off, the female fishmen and the young fishmen will work in a safe place like the beach. As for what to do, Eiger doesn't want to know.

The little fishman happily ran wild on his territory. It went a little far away. If a naughty child did something wrong, he had to be punished. So a golden light flashed by, a giant fish hook, no, it can no longer be considered a fish hook, it should be called a sickle, right? Anyway, it was such a strange weapon that suddenly shot into the little fishman from a distance, and the fish mouth that was about to bite the clam shell. The next moment, Pag used a standard forceful hook movement, and with a scream, the sharp fish hook pulled the little fishman away fiercely...

Eiger noticed next to him that Pag's rod-swinging action was extremely fast, and the flying hook was as fast as a flying knife, and the attack distance was quite far. And he was right, this fishing rod had special effects on the fisherman, not only doubled its attack power, but also had a tearing effect. The little fisherman's mouth was completely torn apart. At this time, he was wading on the ground and bleeding continuously. After a few flutters, he quickly died... Our fisherman's fishing master harvested a ten-pound fish... Haha, it was a big fish of nearly a hundred pounds.

Due to the existence of sound insulation barriers and the selection of far-off lone fishmen, this hunting did not attract everyone's attention. The guys on the beach were still busy working and foraging as usual...

The attack power of the fishing master is 0. After being summoned, it actually has an attack power of about 0.5 stars. Due to the special effects of the weapon on fish, his actual lethality is one star. For these fishmen who are not strong and can survive in a team-based manner, especially the underage fishmen, it is an evil star-like existence, and one blow will kill! Egg did not summon the elf, but acted as Pag's spell consultant temporarily and accompanied him to carry out fierce hunting operations again and again...

Now Pag is an experienced hunter, patiently dealing with his favorite prey, and his accomplice is a wicked mage who only needs to provide soundproof barrier support. After spending a lot of time, they successfully hunted more than ten young and female fishmen. With the damage bonus to fish, they all killed one blow. This is a killing world, and it is not feasible to tell the enemy that kindness is here, so there is no taboo in the choice of the target. In fact, they can't tell who is the little fishman and who is the female fishman. Finally, the lone fishman outside the village was empty.

As he had no choice, Pag attacked a female fishman who was working. The golden fish hook flashed and hooked the fishman's neck. With a hard pull, its scream only made a half sound and suddenly came. It turned out that his throat had been cut and fell to the ground. There was no movement at all. The blood stained the golden beach red...
Chapter completed!
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