World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

Yang Yi disconnected and went to the forum. As expected, all kinds of messages were already flying around the forum.

Since the last time Rumeng Guild’s high-profile hunt for Ishawak was destroyed by a murloc ambush, in the end Meng Fan, the president of Rumeng Guild, had another twist and brought Ishawack’s heart back to the northern castle. The struggle between the members of Rumeng Guild and the fishmen has long been a household name.

This time, the members of Rumeng Guild were tricked by the fishmen again. You can imagine how popular this news was.

The forum clearly described everything from how the murlocs emerged from the sea and attacked the people of Rumeng Guild, to when the murloc army submerged into the sea and disappeared. It was almost time for the live broadcast.

"Hey, the poor murlocs of the Blackfin Clan and the murlocs of Canyon Village, how can you possibly outplay the adventurers? The adventurers are incredible just by relying on this forum. Fortunately, I can also join the forum."

Yang Yi was glad that if he, the mayor of Ratchet Village, could not go to the forum, then the fish people of Ratchet Village would have a difficult time in the future.

Yang Yi wandered around the forum and returned to the world of Azeroth.

"It was said on the forum that the murlocs finally went south together. To the south of the Merchant Coast is the Northern Castle and the Dread Coast. I hope these murlocs will stop messing around. What a mess. I will harm Ratchet Village by then. Who can I talk to to reason with you?”

"Most of the fighting murlocs in the Canyon Murloc Village have followed the blackfin murlocs. Now that the Canyon Murloc Village is the emptiest, do you want to take this opportunity to raid the canyon Murloc Village's lair? But at this time If you attack the Murloc Village in the Canyon, you will become the enemy of the Blackfin Murlocs. Ratchet Village is not the opponent of the Blackfin Murlocs yet. "

Yang Yi thought about it, thinking that it was still too tiring. Finally, Yang Yi picked up the fishing rod and took the wave crab to the pier. He planned to find a way while fishing.

Recently, Yang Yi has rarely had time to go fishing at the pier because he has been busy with various things in the Fishman Village. However, his fishing skills have been upgraded to level 2 a long time ago, so his fishing efficiency is still very high.

Within half an hour, two sea fish were caught, a smooth-skinned mackerel was made into sashimi with his fisherman's knife and eaten, and the other colorful fin fish was thrown to the pet surf crab.

"Boss, we are here."

While Yang Yi was fishing, Benbolba and Mojimus ran towards the dock. Because Yang Yi got up late today, the two little fishmen had already finished their morning study.

Among the two little murlocs, Benbolba was originally very reluctant to follow Yang Yi every day and not be able to move around freely, but after throwing him to school and training camp, he realized how free he could be following Yang Yi.

Now this little guy comes to Yang Yi right after class, hoping that Yang Yi can change his mind and go back to the days when he took him everywhere.

Compared to Ben Bolba, a lazy little fishman, Mojimus is completely different. He is a model of hard work in Ratchet Village.

"Ben Bolba, how are the wild boars entrusted to you doing? Haven't you spoken yet?" Yang Yi asked.

"Open your mouth, hehe." Benbolba smiled happily. It seems that the wild boar must be very unhappy.

"The wild boars who came to attack our village were a group of refugees. They said they came to grab food because they were too hungry."

"Querboar refugees? What happened to the quilboars?" Yang Yi recently heard on the forum that the quilboars have gone crazy and started frequently attacking passing caravans and supply transport vehicles at crossroads. He has never heard of the internal quilboars. what's going on.

"The wild boar thornweaver said that a new type of plague was spreading in their tribe, so they all fled. Now most of the wild boar people in their tribe have gone north, and only some wild boar people from the south have arrived in our village. nearby."

"The new plague, the wild boar people are actually forced to flee in all directions due to the plague. This is really incredible."

Yang Yi found it unbelievable. The quilboars were one of the main sources of spreading plague in the Barrens. In particular, the quilboar shamans were famous for their proficiency in spreading plague. Who would have thought that the quilboar themselves would be driven everywhere by the plague? Escape.

"You really can't have wet shoes when you stand by the river all the time. Could it be that some stupid quilboar shaman lost his shoes while studying a new type of plague? I wonder if the healing potion can cure this new disease of the quilboar." Plague, if you can take this opportunity to sell it to the wild boars, you can make a lot of money."

Yang Yi thought that even if the healing potion could cure this new plague, he would not give it to the wild boars. Killing people while they are sick is the only way to go.

"You two, don't be lazy during the training at the Murloc Tidewalker Camp. Hurry up and become Murloc Tidewalkers. The two plesiosaur cubs in the temple pool are still waiting to be tamed."

"Yes, boss, we will definitely tame the plesiosaur."

Benbolba slapped the murloc's small chest, and even Mojimus looked eager to give it a try. The two little murlocs had long heard about the power of Ishawak from other murlocs, and they were very interested in taming the two snakes. Baby neck dragons are full of expectations.

It was already noon, and Yang Yi caught two more fish. He gave the two fishes to the two little fishmen for lunch, and then went back to the fishman village.

"Lord, the healing potion is ready." As soon as he entered the village, the old blind man came over with several crystal bottles.

"Seven bottles were successfully refined from ten materials, and the success rate is not bad." Yang Yi counted and found that there were seven bottles of healing potion in total. This was the first time for Silk to refine this kind of potion, and Yang Yi was already very satisfied with such a success rate.

"Give five bottles of healing potion to the fishman merchant and hand over to the Guns and Roses people when they arrive." Yang Yi said.

"Lord, the people from Guns and Roses are in the village. The alien human named Chen Nanfeng is in the hotel now. He has been waiting in the village early in the morning." The old blind man said.

"Were you waiting in the village this morning? It seems that Chen Nanfeng is really in a hurry. Someone important in Guns and Roses must have been infected by the plague. Let's send the healing potion together and see what happens."

Yang Yi and the old blind man first went to the hotel with five bottles of healing potion.

As soon as he entered the hotel, he found Chen Nanfeng sitting at a wine table with two other members of Guns N' Roses. Those two people were the backbone of Guns N' Roses because they first appeared outside Ratchet Village and often dealt with murlocs. Therefore, Yang Yi also recognized them.

There was a glass of beer in front of each of the three people, but looking at the three full wine glasses, it seemed that none of them were in the mood to drink.

"Look at how stingy he is, he's still the president of the union. You guys, Guns and Roses, have made so much money from Ratchet Village, but you don't even order a few snacks to take care of the hotel's business." Yang Yi looked down upon him.

The hotel in Ratchet Village has been operating miserably until now. After all, there are no ships in Ratchet Village, so few people will pass by here.

"You guys, this is a healing potion!?" Chen Nanfeng's senses were sharp and he immediately noticed the two murlocs Yang Yi and Old Blind Eye entering the hotel. He saw Old Blind Eye holding several bottles of light yellow medicine in his hands.

"Five bottles of healing potion." The old blind man walked over and placed five bottles of healing potion on the table.

"Thank you for refining the potion." After seeing the healing potion, Chen Nanfeng expressed his gratitude to the old blind man, and then he grabbed the two crystal bottles on the table. "let's go!"

Chen Nanfeng was in a hurry to leave, and the other two people quickly grabbed the medicine bottles on the table and followed him.

"That's great, President." The resolute and handsome young man said happily looking at the healing potion in his hand.

"With the healing potion, sister Qianxia finally no longer has to endure the torture of the plague, and the president can rest assured." Another handsome young man excitedly grabbed a bottle of healing potion.

Chen Nanfeng and the other three quickly left the hotel, while Yang Yi stood there with a twitching face.

"Sister Qianxia? The level 3 alchemy potion that our Ratchet Village worked so hard to refine, and you Chen Nanfeng actually used it to pick up girls right away!?"

Yang Yi, a single dog, is envious, jealous, empty, lonely and cold. .