World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

After the materials for building the school were prepared, the orderly construction process began.

On this day, Yang Yi came out of the hunter camp after training. He found that there was only Mojimus, a little murloc, standing at the door of the guild.

This Mojimus was usually very cold-hearted. He would often follow Yang Yi for a long time without making a sound, and his presence was often not felt.

"Mojimus, where did that boy Ben Bolba go?" Yang Yi asked.

"He has gone to the cave," replied Mojimus.

"This kid must have gone to torture the murloc prophet of the Blackfin clan again. Let me and this lord go find him."

Yang Yi took Mojimus to the small cave where the wise men of the Blackfin clan were imprisoned. As soon as they got into the cave, they found the little murloc Benbolba singing and dancing in front of the wooden cage where the murloc prophet was imprisoned, waving the [Magic] in his hand. Star Mace].

"You are dancing so happily, what weird tricks is this kid doing?"

Ben Bolba, who was singing and dancing happily by himself, noticed the arrival of Yang Yi and Mojimus. He quickly stopped dancing and ran to Yang Yi's side with a smile.

"Boss, look at this."

Ben Bolba pointed with his finger at a small wooden totem about half a meter high that was inserted into the ground. The top of the small totem was faintly glowing with yellow light.

"Isn't this the totem of the fish-man prophet? It's still glowing. Could it be that you learned how to use this totem!?"

"Yes, boss, this old fish man is finally willing to teach me how to use this totem." Ben Bolba said happily.

The wise man of the Blackfin clan who caged you couldn't help but burst into tears after listening to Ben Bol Ba's words. If he was still unwilling, all the fish bones in his body would be torn apart by this little fish man. But what surprised the wise men of the Black Fin Clan was how quickly this little fish man mastered the skills.

The skill taught to Benbolba by the wise men of the Black Fin Clan is called [Healing Barrier], and it can only be used with the cooperation of the small totem on the ground.

[Healing Barrier] can slowly heal the injured within the range of its light after being cast. It is a good group healing spell.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi quickly used the Lord's Eye to check on Benbol Ba.

[Name]: Benbolba

[Qualification]: A

[Level]: Level 1 Murloc Prophet

[Race]: Blizzard Murloc

【Gender】: Male

[Ability]: Combat (water element 1/10)

[Experts]: Elemental Affinity, Observation of Motives, Performance, Medical Treatment, Dexterous Hands, Water Element

[Skills]: Lightning Bolt, Healing Barrier

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"Not only did I learn new skills, but I was also promoted to a fish-man prophet!"

Yang Yi was overjoyed. The A-level qualifications were really impressive, and he could learn new skills so easily.

"Very good, very good, good job. This fish-man prophet also has a skill that makes lightning rotate around his body. You also want him to spit out that skill." Yang Yi was not satisfied yet.

During the battle to capture the wise man of the Blackfin clan, Yang Yi kept attacking the murloc prophet with bows and arrows, so he once saw the murloc prophet cast a shield of three small water spheres swimming around his body, and he quickly let go Ben Bolba took the opportunity to learn together.

"Why don't you let Bullba let him out and beat him a few times and let him cast it a few times and see." Bullba clenched his little fist and was eager to try.

"Wait, I'll teach you, I'm willing to teach you [Water Shield]. Woohoo..." the old fishman in the cage said quickly, and the poor fishman prophet even cried.

Benbolba stayed to learn the [Water Shield] skill, and Yang Yi didn't bother him. He left the cave with Mojimus.

"It's great that Ratchet Village finally has its own murloc prophet. What's more important is that from now on, there will no longer be only Slark, a magician in the village. Now I feel much more comfortable."

Yang Yi happily took Mojimus to inspect the murloc village, when a murloc patrolling the beach came to report.

"Village Chief, Pandaren."

"The Pandaren are back? What a double blessing. Today is such a good day."

Yang Yi walked towards the hotel in a happy mood.

Entering the hotel, the first thing you see is the Pandaren holding a large barrel and drinking beer. Sure enough, he is back.

"Chief of Ratchet Village, let's have a drink together." The Pandaren's keen six senses noticed Yang Yi's arrival immediately. Seeing the murloc village chief who had been drinking at the table, he raised his hand boldly Wine glass.

"Okay, let's drink together." Yang Yi wished for it, thinking that he would find a way to get this panda drunk this time.

Yang Yi sat down at the panda man's wine table, and then he shouted to the hotel murloc: "On this table, serve a bottle of the best wine."

"Oh? Is there good wine in the murloc village?" The beard on the panda's lips curled up as soon as he heard the words "the best wine".

"A merchant ship came a few days ago, and it happened to have good wine, so the village bought it." Yang Yi explained.

The hotel fishman quickly brought over a bottle of Bordeaux wine.

"99-year-old Bordeaux wine." Yang Yi introduced grandly.

"99-year-old Bordeaux? Tsk tsk, my favorite wine during the trip was the Booty Bay wine." The Pandaren sniffed hard, and it seemed that he could smell the aroma of the wine without pulling out the cork.

puff!

Yang Yi pulled out the wine cork, and the mellow aroma of the wine flowed out.

"Hmm, um, um, it smells good, it smells good, it tastes good." The panda was attracted by the aroma of wine, and his huge body seemed to become buoyant in an instant.

"Come on, move the big wine barrel away, let's drink this bottle of wine together." Yang Yi said with a smile.

"This 99-year-old Bordeaux wine," Pandaren swallowed, "This wine must be very expensive."

Pandaren Chen Stormstout travels around. It's not that he can't make money, but he's just not interested in money. Whenever he has money, he spends it all on wine, so he doesn't have much money on him now.

"It's not expensive, just 2 gold coins for a bottle." Yang Yi said seemingly indifferently, but he deliberately emphasized the words "2 gold coins" when speaking.

"Well, a good bottle of wine is worth the price," said the Pandaren.

"It doesn't matter, I'll invite you today."

Yang Yi generously brought two empty wine glasses, filled them with wine, and then pushed one of the full glasses of Bordeaux wine in front of the panda.

"Okay, I'll treat you next time." The panda couldn't stand the temptation of wine, so he raised the wine glass to his nose and took a few sniffs.

"Come, let's drink."

Yang Yi only took a small sip. He didn't want to get drunk again and miss something this time.

After just a small sip, Yang Yi felt that the wine was like nectar, refreshing.

The Pandaren also raised his head and took a sip, and drank the entire glass of wine in just one sip.

"Uh, good wine!" The Pandaren praised, then looked at the empty wine glass with a pity expression.

"It doesn't matter, just drink it hard. There is a whole box of this aged Bordeaux in the store, let us drink it to our heart's content. So, let's order some food and drinks."

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After Yang Yi took a sip, the alcohol bug in his stomach was aroused.

then.

The next morning, when Yang Yi woke up, he found himself lying on the bed of the hotel, competing with the pandas over how much they could drink. He was just doing his best.

"Oops, I'm drunk again. It's all because that old Bordeaux wine tastes so good."

"Village Chief." The hotel fishman ran over.

"Well, where's the panda Renren?"

"The Pandaren are gone."

"Leaving? Did you leave anything at the hotel?"

"No deposit this time."

"Ouch, drinking made things worse. This time I lost money to my grandma's house, a total of 10 gold coins."

Yang Yi got up from the bed feebly. He really wanted to cry without tears. This time he really lost his fortune.

Snap! Snap!

When Yang Yi got out of bed, his legs touched a large wine barrel next to the bed. Two things fell to the ground from the door of the wine barrel, and they turned out to be two scrolls. .