World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

Time passed quickly, and several levels passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Murloc Beach Walker camp, Yang Yi stood in front of a wooden dummy holding a harpoon. His big murloc hand holding the harpoon was in a state of extreme exertion.

"drink!"

Yang Yi suddenly shouted loudly and stabbed the dummy with the harpoon in his hand.

There was an unusual beeping sound, and several rings of light visible to the naked eye appeared on the harpoon. The rings instantly expanded and covered the wooden dummy.

With a crash, the wooden dummy was cut into several large pieces and fell to the ground.

"Ding! Understand the fishman's special skill—Sonic Spear."

"Ding! Upgrade to Level 2 Murloc Beach Walker."

The prompt sounds sounded one after another.

"Huhu~" Yang Yi tried hard to calm down his breath. He felt that his heart was about to jump out. This was not only due to physical exhaustion but also because of his excitement.

After continuous efforts, Yang Yi finally learned the skill of Sonic Spear, and after learning this special skill of the murloc, the levels of his two murloc combat professions were also upgraded at the same time.

"It seems that I, the fishman lord, may also have expertise in polearms, or else I have a high level of understanding." Yang Yi thought to himself.

After learning the Sonic Spear, the Murloc Walker profession was also improved. Yang Yi was in a great mood. He carried the harpoon on his shoulder and left the Murloc Walker camp.

The harpoon Yang Yi carried on his shoulder was the [Sea Monster Harpoon], which was the harpoon that was pulled out from the back of the big water monster Ishawak.

[Name]: Sea Monster Harpoon

[Quality]: Excellent (blue outfit)

[Level]: Level 4

[Type]: Polearm (two-handed)

[Damage]: 43-81 damage (speed: 3.60)

[Attribute]: +19 strength

This harpoon is a high-quality weapon with a level up to level 4. Meng Fan of Rumeng Guild enchanted the harpoon in order to kill Isavak. After killing Isavak, the enchanted red light was gone. .

"It's a pity that the enchantment effect has disappeared now, otherwise it must be more powerful." Yang Yi thought to himself.

After the training, Yang Yi put away the sea monster harpoon, and then he came to the square in the center of the town.

The murloc livestock farm on the beach has been upgraded to village level 3, and the Colosseum next to the square is under construction. At the same time, the upgrades of the murloc nursery pool and the forge are also being prepared. The elimination was completed two days ago. After the Steelmane Wild Boar mission, Yang Yi chose the village level 3 murloc nursery pool as a reward.

When he was drawn to the Colosseum, Yang Yi also got the task of leaving two dragons for Ratchet Village. This outrageous task was obviously impossible to complete. Fortunately, the four optional rewards shown in the scroll were not very good, so Yang Yi didn't pay too much attention.

Now the construction task of the Colosseum cannot fail, so Yang Yi asked Gulu, the only level 3 builder in the village, to start the construction work of the Colosseum. After the Colosseum is built, upgrade the Murloc Breeding Pool to Village Level 3.

After inspecting the Colosseum under construction, Yang Yi was about to go to the hotel to find a spoon for something to eat. At this time, he found a murloc holding several bottles of alchemy potions and running across the square. This murloc was the same as the fish. A record of cooperation between people and businessmen.

"Hey, take it easy, don't break the bottle." Yang Yi shouted worriedly when he saw the murloc swaying and running.

"Village Chief." The record fishman stopped after seeing Yang Yi.

"What are you so anxious about? Is that the blight healing potion you are holding in your hand?" Yang Yi asked.

"It's the blight healing potion." The record fishman replied, "There are people out there who want to sell it. They are orcs and undead."

"Even the undead are here?" Yang Yi was very curious. This was the first time that the undead race came to Ratchet Village.

Driven by curiosity, Yang Yi followed the record fishman to the west gate of the fishman village.

Some time ago, when Ratchet Village offered a high-level bounty for the wild boar tusk, the village's West Avenue was bustling like a vegetable market every day. Now that the high-level bounty announcement has been cancelled, most adventurers immediately dispersed.

These adventurers are more goblins than the goblins in the world of Azeroth. When they have benefits, they can run faster than anyone else. Once there is no benefit, it is difficult to see them.

Yang Yi saw several orcs talking to the murloc merchants in the village. One of the orcs was a familiar face. This was the orc officer Mankrik he had met twice.

Next to the orc officer is a man wearing a black floor-length robe. This man is holding a bottle of withering healing potion and observing carefully.

Yang Yi found that the skin on this man's face was extremely pale, and that he had a large bald patch on the top of his head, with only a few clusters of uncoordinated long hair attached to it like a wig. This man was undoubtedly an undead, because Yang Yi could clearly see that the arms exposed from under his robe were two fleshless hand bones.

Yang Yi used the Lord's Eye to look at this undead tribe.

[Name]: Pharmacist Hebrem

[Level]: Level 3 Necromancer, Level 4 Necromancer

[Race]: Forgotten

【Gender】: Male

"It should be the undead pharmacist at the crossroads. No wonder he is so interested in alchemy potions." After reading the information about the undead, Yang Yi immediately thought of the origin of the undead.

The undead are a race in the Horde camp, but they are rare in the Barrens.

There is a well-known undead apothecary in the crossroads, and it seems that he is the expert alchemist Hebrym in front of him.

"We need more of this potion. The orc warriors are suffering from the plague." Orc Sergeant Mankrik said to the fishman merchant.

"I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon." The fishman merchant looked back while dealing with the orc. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the recorded fishman holding the alchemy potion and coming with Yang Yi.

"Look, the potion is here."

Yang Yi quickly guessed what these people were going to do. During this period, he stayed in the Thorn Village for training and never went out, but this did not mean that he knew nothing about what was happening outside.

Yang Yi knew that something unexpected had happened since the orcs at the crossroads launched an offensive against the steel bristle boars near Thorn Ridge some time ago. After the orcs wiped out the withered boars, they did not deal with the boar bodies in time. The black blood from the bodies of the withered boars that were not dealt with by anyone seeped into the ground and affected the plants in the thorn jungle, especially the huge thorns that began to wither and die rapidly.

After countless years of growth, the thorns of Thorn Ridge are intertwined and withered. The situation of withering and dying spreads, threatening almost all the thorns growing in the entire Thorn Ridge, and many wild boar settlements have suffered a devastating blow.

The wild boars' living place was severely damaged, and the withering plague they carried began to spread everywhere. At first, only a few orc soldiers who participated in the attack were infected with the withering plague. Soon after, some wild beasts were also infected with this plague, and even the caravans passing by were infected for some reason.

Obviously, this is the steel-brisled wild boars who began to spread the withering plague intentionally.

The withering plague created by the steel-brisled wild boars is not strong. Some high-level priests and shamans can use spells to drive away the dark breath in it. However, high-level priests and shamans are only a minority after all, and they also need time to recover after using spells, so it is impossible to treat all the infected people one by one.

Mankrik saw the withering healing potion brought by the recorder fishman and bought it all without hesitation.

Yang Yi happily calculated aside.

"Once the racial wars in the world of Azeroth start, they are usually endless. There is still business to be done in the withering healing potion. The withering healing potion is a level 3 item, and the current price is 50 silver coins per bottle. This time, 8 bottles were sold, and a total of 4 gold coins were earned. The raw materials of the withering healing potion are the quilboar tusks and healing potions, and the main materials of the healing potion are provided by the people of Guns N' Roses. Now that Slark has been promoted to a level 3 alchemist, there are basically few cases of failure in refining healing potions. Hehe, this business is really good. It would be great if the withering plague could not be dispelled by the caster. In that case, if a bottle of potion is sold for a few gold coins, I guess someone will come to grab it."

Yang Yi is greedy. At present, selling a bottle of potion for 50 silver coins is enough for Ratchet Village to make money.

After the orcs bought all the withering healing potions, they did not leave immediately. The undead pharmacist asked the fishman merchant in his low and hoarse voice: "I want to meet the alchemist who made this potion."

After hearing the request of the undead, Yang Yi immediately shook his head to the fishman merchant. What a joke! Now the withering healing potion is a big way to make money in Ratchet Village, and it cannot be cut off by others.

The fishman merchant rejected the request of the undead. The undead pharmacist did not say much, and then he followed the orcs and left Ratchet Village.

"This undead pharmacist and those orcs are all people from the crossroads. This time they came to Ratchet Village to buy the withering healing potion. In addition to treating the infected, they should take it back for research. The undead pharmacist said nothing after being rejected. It seems that he is very confident in himself. The withering healing potion was developed by dragons. Although it is only level 3, it is not so easy to crack it."

Because Yang Yi saw the identity of the undead pharmacist, it was easy to guess the purpose of these people.

"But these people are from Crossroads, which is not easy to deal with." Yang Yi thought about it. If a large number of orc soldiers were infected with the withering plague, and their alchemists could not find an effective way to treat the withering plague, they would probably come back. "It seems that we should speed up the sale of withering healing potions during this period and make a fortune first."