Chapter 49 News from the Ruins
After waving all the mire people away, the sleeping half-murloc was thrown in front of him by Haggis.
Lear looked at the slimy and stinky half-murloc, then turned to look at the swamp succubus beside him.
"You wake him up and question him."
The Swamp Banshee immediately nodded in agreement and hummed softly.
The elegant voice makes people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
The unconscious half-murloc slowly woke up.
He stared straight at the Swamp Banshee, his face full of salivation.
He turned a blind eye to the ferocious gazes of the surrounding warriors, as if there were only swamp banshees around him.
"Master, its soul has been charmed by me. If you have any questions, you can ask directly."
The soft and clear voice of the Swamp Banshee is like tickling people's hearts, and it sounds extremely comfortable.
Lear nodded and stared at the half-murloc.
"What is the strength of your companions?"
The half-fish man said stupidly.
"The levels are all level 5. The Chief obtained a Warcraft Crystal in the ruins, and the level was raised to level 10."
Warcraft crystal?
Lear thinks about Haggoth's transformation into a hero.
This is good stuff.
The interest was a little higher.
"Have you already opened that ruins?"
"No, the chief said that this was what the great Father God guided him to obtain outside the ruins."
The half-murloc's voice was stiff and a bit dull.
God the Father?
"The half-murloc god?"
"Yes."
"The half-murloc god died millions of years ago. Can you still hear his guidance?"
"God the Father never died, he just fell into a deep sleep. God the Father has always been guiding us!"
The face showed the unique piety of believers.
Lear raised his eyebrows slightly.
The fanaticism of believers has always been like this.
However, this also requires extra attention, lest the legendary thing like God's resurrection really happens.
In this fantasy world, anything can happen.
After asking a few more questions, the context gradually became clearer.
A few days ago, the half-fish man suddenly discovered an ancient ruins. Although he has not yet found a way to enter, he also got a lot of benefits from the outside.
This half-fish man has a low status. He has been keeping watch outside and does not know the more specific situation.
After getting the key information he wanted, Lear mentioned it casually.
"Are there any dangers around here?"
The half-fish man had a bit of resentment on his face.
"Twenty kilometers away from us, there lives a group of dark Nagas. Those lowly beings have always wanted to enslave us."
Dark Naga? !
Lear was a little surprised, this was another piece of additional information.
"There are enough dark Nagas in two squadrons, and their level has reached level 9."
"There were originally thousands of us!"
"But last month, the Dark Naga launched an attack on us. More than half of us were killed or wounded!"
After finishing speaking, he muttered unwillingly.
"When my god returns and the great half-murloc rises, we must enslave all those damn dark Nagas!"
Lear continued to interrogate the information about the Dark Naga in depth, but no more valuable information was obtained.
The other party just muttered about wanting revenge, asking the half-murloc god to impose divine punishment, and so on.
After thinking about it, he waved it to the lizard people and asked them to take it back for further interrogation.
At this point, the episode caused by the disappearance of the swamp people came to an end.
This unexpected incident brought him a lot of rewards - beautiful singing, and the future main force in the spiritual civilization construction of Weilu City - the Swamp Banshee.
Although he is only a newborn, his potential has reached 3 stars, and his level limit is 12.
Moreover, the other party feeds on emotions and does not need to be fed anything.
Judging from the encounter just now, the other party still has great potential that can be tapped.
Secondly, I learned the information about the gathering place of murlocs and ancient ruins in the south of ↓.
Finally, information about the Dark Naga was obtained.
Do the math and make a small profit.
Lear, who was in a good mood, did not stay too long at this waterhole and took the Swamp Banshee straight back to his territory.
Informed Bain of the reason for the Mire Man's disappearance.
When Bain heard the news, he looked at the swamp succubus who was so good-looking and good-looking.
His expression is also a bit wonderful.
Seeing Hannuo coming back with the team, he was not polite and criticized him severely. There is indeed nothing to say when young people are unstable and tempted, but those who deserve to be shamed cannot escape.
After the young swamp man left, Bain glanced at the swamp banshee and said hesitantly.
"Sir, how should they be accommodated?"
Lear smiled.
“With the rise of a city, material life alone cannot satisfy the residents.”
"I heard that in the city of elves, you can hear the wonderful songs of elves every day."
"If the elves can do it, why can't I, Weilu City?"
He said and looked at Bain meaningfully.
"The Swamp Banshee is not just for singing."
"In the future, they will also be the main force in singing, praising, and chanting the City of Dew."
"It will even be a flag for our territory."
According to his idea, these swamp banshees might become a trump card for the City of Dew.
Of course, how it develops in the future requires careful management.
The territory is still just getting started, so everything needs to be done slowly.
Bain's face showed a hint of thinking.
But there is no modern information baptized by the indigenous people of the fantasy world to explore the deeper meaning.
I just had a vague feeling that I had caught something, but I couldn't figure it out clearly.
Could the Swamp Banshee represent the City of Dew and become its flag?
There were some doubts in his heart, but they were pressed into his mind in an instant. It didn't matter that he couldn't figure it out. The key was that the adult raised the matter.
He just needs to absolutely execute the Lord's will!
The adult's gaze is far beyond his reach.
After communicating, Bain left with thoughts.
As the construction of the territory gradually got on track and more and more government affairs were involved, he was busy all day long.
But not far away, a thin young figure appeared in sight.
The other person's lips were white and he looked a little weak.
"Hanno."
Bane sighed.
"Are you OK?"
The young mire man shook his head, stared at him with algae-green eyes, and said seriously.
"Lord Bain, I'm fine. I came to you to know how I can repay the Lord."
These words made Bain a little funny.
"Want to repay the favor, sir? Try to grow up. You are not even a hero now, so why do you think so much?"
They, the swamp people, are too insignificant in this dangerous land.
As a hero, he didn't dare to say that he could be of any help to adults.
He patted the other party's shoulder and planned to leave.
"Lord Bain, how can you become a hero?"
Bain looked at the slightly thin swamp man boy and smiled.
"That requires a lot of hardship."
Halfway through, he looked at the other party's serious eyes, and his tone became a little complicated.
"This process took me ten years."
Although the tone was calm, it was very sad.
Becoming a hero is not that simple. No one knows what he paid to take this step. Outsiders may not care either.
If ordinary swamp people want to get ahead but don't have enough talent, background, or family background, they must be determined to fight to the death!
If you are not cruel to yourself, why should it be your turn to take the lead? !
Bain's eyes were dark.
"Go back. Those hardships are not something you can endure."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Even the temptation of the banshee cannot be resisted. How can such a weak will complete these arduous exercises? !
But the next moment, poof~ the thin young man knelt on the ground with one knee, his eyes filled with unshakable perseverance.
"Lord Bain, Lord Lord saved me!"
"Only by becoming a hero can we be of greater help to the lord."
"I want to be a hero and I'm ready."
Say it word by word.
"Even if I give my life for it!"
Bain turned around sharply.
The young man kneeling on the ground looked like weeds that had been destroyed by the strong wind, already dilapidated, but still stubbornly rooted in the earth.
After staring silently for a long time, Bain turned around again.
When the young man saw this, his heart trembled.
Watching the other party's figure gradually disappear, the light in his eyes did not dissipate, but became brighter and hotter.
If no one helps me, then I will help myself!
I won’t stop here!
(End of chapter)