On the rugged mountain road, a little fishman was lying behind a large stone, carefully poking his head out.

He is a sentinel.

The little fishman's name is Fitz. He was originally a happy and free little fishman living in the white light forest.

Every day, I am swimming, fishing and sleeping in the river.

Until the Gods' Chosen came, Fitz and his tribe were forced to leave the White Light Forest on which they depended for their survival.

They originally wanted to climb over this mountain and go to the other side of the mountain, but they heard that there was a broken sea.

Before leaving, the little fishman elder touched Fitz's fish head and said with a warm smile in the sun:

"Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Little Fishman and Hai, just think about it, you feel extremely safe.

But this is just a beautiful bubble after all. Although the fireworks and the elder's promises are obviously too fragile.

Before they could see the other end of the mountain, they bumped into the evil ogre tribe.

From then on, they became servants of ogres.

I have to go to catch fish every day, not for the ogres to eat, but for the lord!

As for who the Lord Lord is, Fitz doesn't know. After all, they are not directly under the Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord, but the fierce ogres.

Their territory is also on a mountainside between the mountains, and the ogres and the legendary lords live deeper and higher places.

Ogres occasionally come out to issue orders, arrange for Fitz and others to keep watch and patrol to prevent foreign enemies from invading.

Fortunately, those chosen ones never thought of coming to the mountains here.

After all, the mountains are too steep and bare and lifeless.

Originally, Fitz thought that he and his little fishman tribe would be slaves to ogres for the rest of their lives, dying of lonely and old age in the mountains, and would never have the chance to live by the water again.

But an accident happened.

A new lord came to the White Light Forest.

Two young black dragons.

Why does a black dragon appear here?

With Fez's mind, he never thought about this profound problem.

The black dragon has only been heard in legends, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Since the two young black dragons arrived, the white light forest has lost its former peace.

The black bear Tyson, who often snatched fish from them, tried harder than usual to catch fish.

And those dog-headed people also began to cut down trees and pick up stones crazily.

These are what the fishman tribes who went to fish and said when they came back.

Later, Fitz also saw the two young flying dragons flying over the forest and even fought twice on the plains with the chosen ones.

The fiery and horror of the dragon's breath can be felt even in the mountains.

That night, Fitz spent the night trembling.

The increasingly thin elder comforted his fellow tribes and said this the next day:

"Little fishman, don't be afraid. Although the dragon is powerful, the terrifying dragon breath can completely turn into ashes before we feel the pain!"

The elder's comfort is obviously very effective.

But recently, Fitz has become uneasy again.

Because those god-selected people who didn't come here at all, after that day [bang bang!] [bang bang bang] exploded everywhere for a night.

I actually came here and started digging stones!

Oh, the elder said that it was an iron ore.

Although the ogres issued orders to strengthen patrols.

But they don't seem very nervous.

The elder explained this:

"The ogres, those stupid guys, don't know the horror of the God-Selected Ones! As long as one God-Selected Ones discover our camp, thousands of God-Selected Ones will come immediately!"

The next day, the elder was taken away by the ogre, saying that he was offended.

As for the results, everyone knows it very well.

Ah, my dear elder, may there be no ogres in the little fish man heaven.

Fitz has begun to remember the elders.

But behind him was a little fishman, who ran over with a shout of "Wow!"

When Fitz saw the little fishman coming, he quickly turned his head and looked at the little fishman.

“What’s the situation?!”

"Not good! Fitz! Go back to the camp quickly!"

The little fishman shouted nervously:

"There was an ogre who brought a God-Selected One back and said he would offer it to the Lord!"

When Fitz heard this, he was stunned. The elder had talked about the horror of the God-Selected Ones countless times. Why can’t these ogres listen?

Fitz hurriedly put down his work and ran towards the mountainside camp.

What he didn't see was that at the foot of the mountain, there were already dense selections of God-Selected Ones running out of the White Light Forest.

When Fitz returned to the camp, he saw more than a dozen little fishmen kneeling on the ground, begging for a two-headed ogre:

"Ogreat Ogre! Please let this God-Selected One begs go away quickly. They are unknown world-destroying people. As long as one God-Selected One discovers us, other God-Selected Ones will discover us."

"Yes, Lord Ogre, please let this God-Selected One go."

But the two-headed ogre had no intention of paying attention. He was holding a God-Selected Person in his hand. The God-Selected Person kept talking, but the little fishman Fez couldn't understand the words he spoke.

The person who was caught was covered in wounds, his face was as hammered as a pig's head, and he was still alive and energetic, with a smile on his face.

Fitz couldn't help but tremble just by taking a look.

Oh my God, these God-selected people are so terrifying!

The ogre kicked a little fishman in the way and scolded:

"What way is blocking? What's the terrible thing about the God-Selected Ones? Our lord can deal with them in minutes! Isn't the God-Selected Ones in the White Light Forest just like this? The weak are like you little fishmen!"

The ogre said, shaking the God-Selected Person in his hand [the itchy cock], and then continued to walk towards the top of the mountain with disdain.

Although the other little fish people begged, they had no effect.

Fitz's tears fell unsatisfiedly.

He was so angry that he trembled all over. His whole body was sweating coldly in the hot weather, his hands and feet were cold, and hell was empty. The God-selected person was in the world.

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

They must save themselves!

Fitz picked up his weapon! He shouted:

"Wow!"

The other little fish people were also infected by Fitz's courage and shouted "Wow!" one after another.

For the Lord I have never seen before!

God-selected person, we little fishman, are fighting with you!

Three hours

"The little fishman over there is tighter, yes, don't let it go."

“Is the total count done?”

"Grass, who asked you to hit the little fishman? This is the hidden task I received. Do you know the hidden task?"

"Everyone works hard, and each one sends out a piece of equipment as a thank you."

Wu Di, who had the words "Gilbangying", had a smile on his face and said to the players with orders.

He originally took the players into the mountain to inquire about the information of the lord next door.

But this mountain is really big and hard to walk.

The key is that the player who was caught [the cock itchy] didn't post the map for a long time, saying:

"How can I get you to the forefront of my adventure mission?"

Then I simply stopped going to the forum. Are you angry?

Fortunately, the group of little fishmen didn't know what they were getting nervous, and suddenly started shouting. Wu Di and the others could hear it at the foot of the mountain and touched it according to the sound.
To be continued...