As an apprentice of Crete, Taylor could only watch helplessly as his teacher's puppet army destroyed all the murlocs with devastating force, dragging the first-level murlocs to the At the teacher's feet.
The terrifying fish-man who had just set off a tsunami of more than ten meters and could summon ice and ice walls now had his head hammered into his chest and turned into a pile of rotten flesh and corpses.
Those high-level murlocs who summoned water cannons, water guns, water shields, etc. have now turned into corpses one by one.
He could even feel the life breath of this first-level life form that was above him. This high-level life breath made him feel very uneasy, and even felt a little awkward, as if he wanted to stay away.
This is a kind of suppression of the instincts of low-level life forms by high-level life forms and the panic caused by the escape of breath to low-level life forms.
When first-level life forms are alive, as organisms that have entered the extraordinary realm, they can contain their own breath. But after they die, the level fluctuations and breath naturally emitted by the corpse will intimidate the surrounding weak life forms.
If you want to describe it, it's like the corpse of a giant dragon that no ordinary beasts or even low-level monsters dare to approach. This is the deterrent that high-level life forms bring to low-level life forms.
Later, when he saw the instruments, tables, special gloves, and knife bags for dissection brought out by the housekeeper for his teacher, Taylor felt that his saliva was about to flow out.
The table used to place the corpse, the magical instruments used to scan and analyze the corpse, including the dissecting scalpel held by his teacher wearing gloves, are all professional tools made of precious materials. These are the tools for an apprentice like him. Desirable but unattainable.
The alien element analyzer placed in the storage ring is already the only and most precious experimental instrument that Taylor owns, but the magic instruments used by Crete now are all higher-end than the alien element analyzer owned by Taylor.
This is really ridiculously rich.
Taylor could only comfort himself with the reason that the white wizard himself was very rich, and it was normal for his teacher to be rich, as he was a master with special skills.
Looking at the fish-man corpses on the table, Taylor is almost autistic now. How come there are professional instruments, expensive props, and now there are first-level life forms as experimental anatomy materials? His teacher's research is really too great. Luxurious.
It would be nice if I could give myself a leg, an arm, even a little finger, bones or even scales.
Sigh...
Why are you so extravagant...
Taylor now feels that he needs to improve his knowledge and psychological quality, otherwise he will be stimulated many times under the hands of such a rich teacher.
He was envious and torn in his heart. He envied his teacher's wealth, but also struggled with his own weakness. He understood that his teacher's worth was based on the powerful puppet army and individual strength. As long as he had enough strength, wealth would naturally come to him. Delivered to your door.
If he is strong enough, then sooner or later he will have professional equipment, sophisticated props and high-quality anatomical experimental subjects.
When Taylor was struggling, a book was suddenly brought to him by the light blue breeze.
Holding two knives, one long and one short, in his hands, wearing leather gloves, and wearing glasses-style witchcraft props that emit magic waves, Crete said:
"Although we white wizards pursue knowledge and truth, and advocate innovation and inquiry , but the most basic survivability and combat ability are still necessary. This is my summary of the blast technique and the changes in the nature of some wind elements."
After hearing these words, Taylor suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he He didn't even dare to reach out to pick up the book floating in front of him. He was a little unsure of his guess.
"Teacher, could it be..."
Crete turned back and smiled, showing his white teeth. He was now more and more satisfied with his smart apprentice. He just understood the meaning of what he wanted to express with just a few clicks.
"That's right, it's time for you to go out and practice. This book is what I gave you to improve your strength. Once you understand this book thoroughly, fish-men who have not reached the first level of life form will not be your opponent. ."
"When you kill 1,000 murlocs holding bidents, come back to me."
After saying that, Crete waved his hand, and a soft green wind blew Taylor's body directly. Lift it up and let Taylor float away like a kite.
"Ahhhhh..."
Seeing that he was getting further and further away from the shoal, and even the puppet army became smaller and smaller in his eyes, Taylor was carried high into the sky by the gentle wind, and couldn't help but say Panic shouts.
Crete watched his apprentice fly into the distance with a smile on his face, starting his own experience.
This is the inheritance passed down from generation to generation when the white wizard led his apprentices. Only young branches and buds can bloom into their own flowers after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain.
"Just be satisfied, kid. When my teacher took me to practice, I remember he just threw out a vine and threw me away..."
Hearing Taylor's scream, Crete picked up the The scalpel was muttering to himself while cutting the muscles of the corpse in front of him.
"But having said that, your kid will definitely be fine. After all, your teacher and I are not some kind of devil..."
After Taylor left, the housekeeper who had been staying behind Crete was now missing. It seemed that He followed Taylor's direction and left together.
...
After leaving Crete and Taylor, Kano turned into a fish-man in red robes and embarked on his own unknown road.
He followed the shoals and the traces left by some murloc civilians to trace the location of the murloc tribe. Now that he has become a murloc, although he cannot hide it from the level of a first-level life form, he can definitely find some weak fish. They try to get into the human tribe, create chaos, and lead the murlocs to unrest and rebellion.
In the order of the fish-men race, there is always a group of people who have so-called backers, but they are neither good nor bad, and they have become extremely greedy. Kano is targeting this group of fish-men who are neither good nor bad and are very greedy themselves. .
The backers of this group may be elders, parents, clans, or sisters and brothers. They rely on these backers to dominate and gain more benefits, but they are restricted by themselves and their backers.
As long as they are still a little ambitious and self-motivated, they will want to move up and climb up to grab more rights and benefits. Perhaps at the beginning, the existence they relied on brought them a lot of help and benefits, but when After their appetite is developed, these backers may become a stumbling block for them to go further.
No one wants to put a chain around their neck or a man on their head, not even a fish.
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