Chapter 122 Holyrin Castle

Shrimp is a fierce aquatic creature that grows like a fish. The only difference is that there are two big pliers in the front part, and the first half of the body is wearing a thick layer of bone armor.

This layer of bone armor is laid and dried after killing the krill. Soon it can be bone hardened and become a hard armor that is not easy to break with ordinary swords. Some larger krills - that is, those who have survived longer, are not easy to break their bone armor and even bucket gas perfusion.

This is really the best material to replace steel!

The only disadvantage is that this material is difficult to find and difficult to produce, so it has not been used too much by various countries. However, after the arrival of the Black Tide, the Kingdom of Free Alliance purchased the vast majority of steel, causing the price of iron ore in the Dwarves to soar. The Elf Kingdom can only choose this relatively easy-to-buy material. It is expected to make weapons and armor.

There is not only one country hoarding weapons and equipment - who knows if the black tide will be unprecedentedly fierce?

Toma's promising origin more than ten years ago is now in handy.

The ship stopped a few anchors away from the shore, and the sailors began to try their best to catch krill.

First, large pieces of animal meat were wrapped in many layers of cloth, and the rope was tied into the sea.

It only takes 30 minutes, and at least several krills can be caught when the fishing net is flooded. The sailors were busy and threw the krill on the deck. Some apprentice krill were killed, and the bone armor was removed and flattened with a wooden crusher and began to dry.

"It seems that we are eating shrimp again tonight," Obix pouted and complained.

"Don't complain too much," Allen smiled: "This is at least meat - I remember you said you didn't eat meat some time ago!" He pointed to the shrimp that had been removed: "It's a big piece!"

"But you don't have to eat it every day," the child said, "I eat shrimp!"

Aurora moved in Allen's arms and poked out her head: "No matter what food is, everything you eat is meat - I don't know why you are so picky about this." It's just human habits," Allen explained, "it's mainly the taste and taste of the food they pursue."

Toma staggered over, and the dwarf cigarette in her hand emitted a strong smell of mint: "Mr. Allen, is there anything unusual?"

Alan sat up straight and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't think so," the businessman laughed: "It seems to be richer than expected here - maybe we can come back with a full load in a few days."

"I just hope that the sooner the better." Allen shrugged his shoulders indifferent.

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The dinner finally changed, and the staple food was the fish caught during shrimp hunting.

After dinner, they usually had to take a break. The sailors went down from the deck to the cabin and took a nap.

The captain arranged several sailors to continue to put food into the water. Although it is less, it can still attract krill that prefer fishy smell to continue to gather.

Sygel and Luke sat on the deck and watched the sparkling water. From time to time, krill or fish surfaced to grab the food.

The water began to ripple slowly, gentle and delicate, like a virgin touch, which makes people feel nothing abrupt.

The song began to sound slowly, as if it were from the edge of the sky.

"What's the sound?" Dingle stretched out his head and looked down from the side of the ship.

A face slowly appeared in the water, beautiful and beautiful. Her face was full of sadness and attracted infinite pity.

"Can you help me?" She opened her mouth,

In those seconds, several beautiful women appeared around the boat, with the same upper body like a human, and the lower body was a huge fish tail.

The two sailors slipped into the water unconsciously.

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"Dinger and Luke, two bastards," the captain stood on the deck and became angry: "I'll call them out and teach them a hard lesson!" He said to Torma, "This kind of thing will never happen again!"

The old fox narrowed his eyes and said, "From tomorrow, I'll change the caravan to eat at night." He looked outside: "Haven't come yet?"

dongdongdong.

The sound of fast-moving footsteps came from the cabin stairs.

"Captain, the captain is not good," a sailor rushed up and shouted, "I searched all over the bottom but couldn't find the two of them!"

"Missing again?" The captain was shocked: "Will it be the last monster again?" He said to Torma: "Sir, do you think it was the last time the monster was not wiped out?"

"No," Allen happened to appear on the deck: "The dark elves at the meeting have been eliminated - and I have checked the whole ship, and it's all safe!" He thought for a moment, "Maybe it's something else!"

"What's going on?" Torma was much calmer this time: "Is it..." He changed the topic: "Mr. Allen, can you check it first?"

He seemed to think about something, but he didn't continue to say.

Allen didn't say much. He took the captain and several sailors down to the bottom of the ship and checked all the cabins. Sure enough, there was nothing strange.

The sailors on the ship continued to salvage krill with the caravan.

Aran pushed open the door of Torma's room: "Sir, I guess you have met the situation you said now!" He stared at the old fox: "Can you tell me about the past?" He sat down in the middle chair.

The old fox frowned: "Actually, the last time we came here, someone also disappeared! After seven or eight days of salvaging, more than ten people disappeared, and then we didn't continue fishing and fled directly!" He paused for a moment: "But I didn't see anything, and there were no other monsters chasing us."

"Is that why you hired mercenaries?" Allen asked, "It's not too dangerous, as long as you protect your safety?"

Toma smiled: "As long as you don't go out alone, there will be no danger, and you don't even need your protection - but those old friends are afraid, so they dare not come back to this golden cave." He was very proud: "Take advantage of me!"

"What about the others? Don't you care about their life or death?" Allen was a little angry.

Toma slowly approached him, "This is your business, Mr. Allen - their fate is in your hands. It's up to you whether you want to protect them or let them die!" He bent down: "To be honest, I don't know what kind of monster it is and whether it will be dangerous!"

Allen stood up and said, "I'll go out and see if I can find the missing person!"

"No, no, no," the old fox stopped in front of him: "Let's do it - let some unimportant people outside, they are captured by monsters, and we will be safe!" He showed his snow-white teeth: "In case you provoke these monsters, or we can't escape!"

"You have a point," Allen opened the door: "But I can't leave these people alone!"

"I will go out to find the missing person and see what it is," the door slammed behind him: "I'll kill it!"

Toma opened the window, and the captain stood still outside.

"Look, I said he would go to your sailor, right?" The old fox smiled.

"But can he really deal with these monsters?" The captain still doubted: "We have never figured out what kind of monster this is!"

"No matter what kind of monsters, he must destroy them to prove his strength!" The old fox said, "Since the above has explained, we have to finish this matter anyway!"

The captain raised his head and showed a simple smile unique to the tareans: "That's it!"

Toma raised her head: "If possible, I will also send my baby there to join this mercenary regiment." He stared at the captain: "You too - send those little guys in your family over then!" He stopped: "It is said that the fat man has no brain, but you can see that Donos can do this - he arranged his itinerary and found a good backer for his little son!"

"It's not a big problem to learn from him, but do you think he is really the prophet?" He stopped: "I can avoid the final battle - I always have a little doubt!"

"Maybe!" Torma rarely showed a serious look: "After all, he is the last disciple of the astrologer Merokay - this divination is of great importance and will never be wrong!"

The old fox thought for a moment, "Our Huldrin Castle has been looking for the heirs of the gods who can lead all races back to the ground - since Elder Audi Blue has figured it out, we have to believe him!"

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The sailors returned to the bottom of the cabin to rest, while Allen and Obix stayed on the deck to replace them and continued to sprinkle bait.

"Are you sure this can attract monsters?" Allen didn't believe it: "Why don't you go ashore to look for it?"

The little angel fell from the air. "It's very simple," the door came from the sea and was in a trap situation.

"I agree with this, otherwise how could no one call for help?" Allen agreed: "Then as you said, we are here waiting for them to ** us - but you can at least analyze what kind of monster it is!"

Aurora thought for a moment: "There are generally several monsters in the sea: sea monsters, sea dragons, water monsters and Medusa, but those who trap humans for food should be the same as sea demons and mermaids - this does not rule out monsters under special circumstances!"

"Then I'll be ordinary for the time being, either a mermaid or a sea monster," Allen nodded and turned to Obix: "Remember, it must be a beautiful woman - you will be the enemy when you see a beautiful woman in the water or in the air. Be careful not to be fooled in everything!"

Obix was stunned: "Uncle Allen, do you think the monster will come back ** me?" He said with a smile, "Even ** is coming to you - you can eat more meat!"

"The truth!" The little angel agreed.

Allen looked at it hatefully and had to admit this poor fact.

Just as they were talking, several shadows under the water were rapidly moving towards the ship.