"The guard is here!" The scouts backed away, with lingering expressions on their faces.
The fisherman’s guard is a subsidiary class of the leading fishermen. Either their blood is not pure enough, they have to be relegated to the guard, or they have outstanding record among the fisherman’s trenders and have been promoted by exception.
But the fishermen's guards are without exception, they are the doglegs of priests and leaders.
Usually they assume the responsibilities of punishment and arrest, and they have risen to a higher class. They despise the lower-class fishermen very much, and often violent law enforcement occurs.
Taking advantage of the timing of punishment and arrest, plundering of the wealth of low-class fishermen also happens from time to time.
Therefore, many scouts and trenders are angry and afraid of the guards.
"You are insulting the great water god?!" The guard captain glared at Ye Yang.
Ye Yang nodded earnestly, "If you didn't hear me clearly, I can still curse a few more words, the **** of water is a silly, Tie silly."
Although I didn't understand what Tie Hanhan meant, the captain of the guard could feel the contempt of the water **** on this human face.
The captain of the guard was angry, and came up with a fish.
The fish guarded by the fishermen are all specially cultivated tridents.
This kind of fish will grow hard and sharp bones on the mouth and upper and lower fins. When it reaches adulthood, this kind of bone will reach the hardest.
At this time, kill the trident, and then refine a series of metal sacrifices into it, and a majestic trident is ready.
Hard, sharp, and indestructible.
At the very least, the guard's three-pointed fish completely surpassed the salted fish weapons of the three men.
"Hey, catch it when you catch it, don't hit people." Ye Yang grabbed the trident, then broke it off directly, and said with a smile.
The captain of the guard opened his eyes wide.
He looked incredible.
Where's my fork?
Where am I so big?
Was it broken by you?
"We insult the God of Water, we should go into the abyss of death and death, and quickly take us away, don't dawdle." Zhang Yuejiang also stepped forward, and by the way **** his hands with a rope.
Song Yuanpeng nodded in the same way, "Yes, right, right, if you don't take us away, we will curse."
Although Benbo Erba was very afraid of the guards in his bones, he still stood beside the three of Ye Yang, expressing a stand with them.
The captain of the guard felt that his head was not enough.
What's going on.
Anyone who wants to go to Yin Death Abyss?
Do you think you are going sightseeing?
Even the anger of the three-pointed fish being broken off was diluted by this huge doubt.
"Bring them into custody, directly into the abyss of death and death, waiting for the priests to send off." Seeing such a group of insults caught with their hands, the guard captain was really full of words, but couldn't say a word.
In particular, I am an old fisherman who has lived for more than a hundred years anyway, and I have never encountered such a thing!
The guards took the tanned water weeds, tied Ye Yang and his party again, and then boarded the back of a huge fish.
"Sink." The guard captain ordered.
"Send the guard." The two fisherman scouts hurriedly saluted.
The huge fish spewed a big mouthful of water, and the body began to sink slowly, smoothly and rhythmically.
"This fish is very funny? What is it called?" Ye Yang asked curiously.
Benbo Erba whispered, "The packfish is specially responsible for transportation. The most of this kind of fish is in the return village. The big packfish can carry people. It is said that it has the blood of the king beast, so it can bear heavy weight."
Ye Yang's eyes lit up.
Have a bloodline?
Is there still a lot?
His hole card seems to have one more card.