Four years later.

early morning.

Fishman Feici opened his eyes.

"Ah, it's dawn."

Fisch stretched, got up from the water bed, causing a clamor.

A long time ago, in order to avoid being taken away by the flowing sea water when sleeping, the wise man invented a water bed and led his tribesmen to live ashore. Since then, the life of the sermon has undergone tremendous changes, and now the life of the sermon has ushered in major changes.

Feisey walked out the door. He still felt that life now was like a dream. He didn't have to worry about what to eat the next day every day, whether he was attacked by predators in the sea when he went out for food, nor did he have to find ways to learn combat skills.

"Good morning, Moka."

"Good morning, Fessi."

Feisey greeted the friends who were studying together.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"No, I brought the dried fish."

"Hehe, so do I. I also brought mud turtle eggs."

The two (fish) walked and ate and chatted. When they walked to the Fishman's Center Square, they saw the marble white dragon statue, and Fisiz looked at him with admiration.

"Speaking of this, every time you walk here you will look at the statue of Lord Lord. Why?"

Feisey scratched his head embarrassedly: "You know, I am a dark scale fishman. If it weren't for the Lord, I would still be a slave now, so I have always been grateful."

Four years ago, for the prisoners of the Dark Scale clan, Amos only killed the stubborn and loyal loyalists for stability and pardoned the ordinary Dark Scale Fishman who should have become slaves.

"Yes, we should indeed be grateful. If it weren't for Lord Lord, we would not have the life we ​​have today."

The adult fishmen walking around heard the conversation between the two little guys with kind smiles, and obviously agreed with them very much.

"Go away quickly, I'm going to be late."

Feisey and Moka walked to a huge circular wooden house, where a fishbone dagger hung at the door.

There is also a row of large wooden houses of the same shape next to it, but the things hanging at the door are different, including spears, staffs, shields...

Feissi and Moka walked up the steps and greeted the other fishman classmates in the house. They were all companions who chose the fishman Night Walker profession, and the two of them found two seats to sit down.

After a while, an adult fishman with two daggers on his waist walked in and closed the door.

"Okay, classmates, let's start class..."

At noon, a group of half-large fishmen fished out from each wooden house, gathered into a stream of people on the passage, and then scattered and returned to their own houses.

"See you back, Fessi."

"See you back."

Feisey returned home and had lunch with his roommates, and was also a group of half-large fishmen.

Fishmen are egg-borne creatures, and they don’t know who their parents are when they are born. All minor fishmen are grouped according to age and gender, and are uniformly arranged by clans to raise them.

"Wow, Aunt Puli, what day is today? There is actually rabbit meat."

Although life has undergone earth-shaking changes, carnivore on land is still rare.

"Haha, today is..."

After a hearty lunch, Feisey wiped the oil from his mouth.

"See you at night, Aunt Puli."

After saying that, he ran out of the door.

When he arrived at the meeting place and saw all his companions, Feisie said hello embarrassedly.

"Good morning, friends, you're good, Cade," Fisch said, touching the smooth shell of the copper-backed snapping turtle: "Give it ~, dried fish."

The copper-backed snapping turtle Cade is a minor animal companion of the hunter companion. He is more than two meters long when he is an adult. He is a first-level extraordinary creature. He can spray water arrows with open mouths. The bronze-colored turtle shell has amazing defense. Many second-level extraordinary creatures can't do anything about it. He is the right-hand assistant of the fishman tide hunter.

The hunter companion said, "Fisi, you like snapping turtles so much, why don't you be a tide hunter? Apply for one from the clan instead of being a night walker."

"Don't you think Nightcrawler is cool? And Nightcrawler always undertakes the most dangerous tasks and is easiest to make contributions, so that you can get the gifts of Lord Lord and become a member of White Castle."

"Come on, it's not that easy, the Nightcrawler's mortality rate is also the highest."

"Have you heard of it? Another new town is to be built on the newly built island."

"Yes, that island was defeated by Lord Willie himself!" A fishman with insider said with a proud look on his face.

"How do you know?"

"Uncle Locke, next to me, participated in that battle, and he also said that those fishmen who made great contributions will enter the White Castle today and are summoned by the Lord."

"I wish we could all be part of the White Castle." As he said, the people with half-big fish looked hopeful.

"Okay, friends, don't delay the serious business. What is our mission today?"

“Our mission is to harvest mature seaweed.”

"Then let's go."

A team of little fishmen ran past them while fighting.

Lord Amos has always encouraged childbirth. In the past two years, there have been more and more small fishmen in the clan. There are more people to support, and the labor force is somewhat unable to keep up. Therefore, half-large fishmen can only attend half a day of class every day and have to undertake the tasks assigned by the clan in the afternoon.

The mission is five or eight, but there is no danger. Most of them are harvesting seaweed, feeding mud turtles, or inspecting turtles, fish, shrimp, clam shells and other breeding bases in the sea.

The most dangerous thing is to go to the training ground to feed or clean the animal bars for combat pets such as copper-backed snapping turtles, megalodon sharks, big claws, and crabs.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you, how to get to the government hall."

After Feisey pointed out the way to the alien fishman, a sense of superiority arose. We are residents of Bailin City, the main city of the fishman.

"There are more and more wandering fish people coming to defect to recently."

"Yes, and most of them come from far away."

Feisey and his companions walked out of the wooden gate and looked back at the majestic walls of Bailin City with a proud look on their faces.

“Every time I look at the city wall, I feel spectacular.”

The walls of Bailin City are made of logs soaked in special potions. In addition to being extremely hard, they also have the effect of anti-insects and fire. One end of the 8-meter-long log is sharpened, and three rows are nailed into the ground. The gaps between the logs are filled with soil.

Around the entire city, there are five steps and one staircase on the city wall, and only four gates in all directions can pass through. I heard that this construction method is also learned from ogres.

Various breeding bases are distributed on the beaches outside the city and on the offshore, and many fishmen are busy inside.

Feisey and his gang set out directly to the destination.

In late, Fessi and his gang handed over the task to the Logistics Department, and then it was time to move freely.

But Fessi would not relax. He came to the training ground and held the fish bone dagger to train the combat skills he learned during the day with the dummy.

Around it, a group of fishmen trained alone or in pairs, regardless of age, and the sunset half falling into the horizon lengthened their dancing figures and a thriving scene.
Chapter completed!