Chapter 196 Anglers Association and Crab Spider
Jianhe University, Knight College.
Yeats stood on the marble platform at the top of the watchtower, overlooking the eagles flying from the skyline.
The Knights College has a Hippogriff manned service, and Yeats plans to take the Hippogriff to Lake Demir this time.
There are continuous mountains and scattered villages and towns around Demir Lake. The scenery is picturesque. Due to the long and narrow terrain, when viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a drop of lake blue water gem inlaid in the emerald green plain. It is known as the "Tears of God" ".
"I have a friend who bought a cabin in the small town of Demere on the lakeside and goes fishing on the lake all year round."
Clan Doyle and Yeats stood side by side and said:
"I invited him to be our guide on this trip."
"Is he a transcendent person?" Yeats asked.
“Yes, his name is Nash, and he is a member of the Anglers Guild.” Crane smiled, “You must have heard of this organization.”
Yeats was slightly startled.
The Anglers Guild is a transcontinental organization with as much influence as the Food and Drink Association.
Members of the guild can be seen from the ice-free fishing ports in the north to the tropical rain forests of the southern continent.
The organization's review standards are extremely broad. As long as you own a fishing rod, you can claim to be a member of the guild without formally registering.
The founder is a fishing master, and like Robinson who founded the Adventurers Guild and Merlin who founded the Mages Guild, he is also a strong man in the sanctuary.
It is said that this man has mastered all kinds of martial arts and can even use street lamps and fishing rods as weapons.
This combat skill is honed step by step during the fishing process.
Yeats secretly thought that fishing in this world is a high-risk profession. The things he can catch include but are not limited to sea monsters, fish-men, snake monsters, and killer crabs... If you don’t have any means of self-protection, you really don’t dare. Calls himself an angler!
The Hippogriff carried everyone and flew through the layers of clouds and fog to Demir Lake.
According to the flying speed of the Hippogriff, it can cross the central plain in one day, and it will take two days to return to the Morning Frost Ridge, the most remote part of the northern province.
If you can contract a high-level flying monster, this time can be shortened even more.
Yeats was already thinking about how to contract a flying familiar.
"Besides contracting a flying magic pet, there is another way for me to have a flying mount..."
Yeats thought secretly: "The black knight has a way to add wings to the mount. Bless me, prepare a few more funny jokes, and give them to her next time you pray... In this way, Carrot will hopefully learn to fly!"
Sunset and Dusk.
The Hippogriff rests on a high slope outside the small town of Demir.
Klan’s friends are welcome here early.
“My long-awaited name, Baron Yeats!”
Nash has long blond hair, wearing a linen shirt, carrying a fish bucket and a fishing rod, showing a friendly smile .
This dress reminds Yeats of the man in "Hearthstone" who can catch fish by the lake all day long.
Yeats nodded in greeting. Seeing the admiration and curiosity in Nash's eyes, he said hopefully:
"Excuse me, can I see your magic pet Snow Owl?"
Ye Zhi thought for a while, the snowy owl should still be catching up on sleep at this time, and shook his head.
Nash was a little regretful, but being able to meet the famous Baron Yeats made the tour worthwhile, so he didn’t ask for more and invited everyone to stay in his cabin with a smile.
Yeats had already learned from Crane that Nash was a down-and-out nobleman.
He himself has no ambitions to revitalize his family. In addition, he is an extraordinary person. He can live comfortably by relying on the income from fishing. He is currently enjoying a quiet life by the lake.
"Did you just come back from fishing?" Crane asked.
Nash pointed to a small pond not far away and smiled: "To be precise, I hit a few more shots while I was waiting for you."
Yeats glanced at him The empty fish bucket... Well, it can be seen that he is a caring person who likes to feed fish!
It takes more than ten minutes to walk and you will reach your destination. It is said to be a cabin, but it is actually a lakeside villa, but there is a shortage of servants, so many of them have to be done by themselves.
Tulips, violets and roses are planted in Nash's garden. One wall is covered with moss, ivy grows small pink flowers, and in the afterglow of dusk, pigeons fly in and walk freely in the courtyard.
The elderly maid has prepared dinner for everyone, simple stews and grilled fish, simple but delicious.
After dinner, Nash used dancing light to summon a suspended ball of light in the under-lit hall to serve as a light source, and immediately started talking about the rumors of the "Fairy in the Lake".
“When I’m fishing at night recently, I always hear hazy singing from a distance. The lyrics seem to say that I have a sword of kings there, and whoever gets it can achieve great things... …”
Nash said: "In addition, many people have disappeared in the town recently, and even the adventurers who came to investigate are missing. I thought about asking Mr. Crane to come forward, but I didn't expect that he even invited you to accompany him. Baron Yeats, this is really an honor.”
Nash showed great importance to Yeats, a young baron who has become famous recently.
Klan also had great confidence in Yeats' abilities. You must know that as a bard chosen by God, Yeats's attainments in music and magic were rare!
"Singing?" Crane pondered, "It sounds like the water fairy's method of luring others."
"No, it's not the water fairy." Nash said seriously, "Because I I have seen the human figure dancing on the lake under the bright moonlight from a distance... That image is the fairy in the lake. ”
"Have you seen it?"
"Yes, at that time I thought that I might be able to catch a singing mermaid, so I followed the song deep into the jungle, but I saw a very beautiful picture." Nash said .
Yeats asked: "You saw the goblin dance, what happened after that?"
"After that, I thought that I didn't even catch a fish today, it doesn't make sense." Nash scratched He scratched his head and said, "No matter how beautiful the dance was, I was not in the mood to watch it, so I turned back and went fishing."
Yeats was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, luckily Nash didn't catch the fish, otherwise he would probably have caught the fish. Already sent!
"Did you catch any fish later?" Gray interjected and asked.
Nash: "No...but at that time, I saw the shadow of a crab vaguely under the dark water, and I wanted to use a fishing net to catch it——"
"But I didn't expect that, It was a big spider that looked like a crab, and it almost scared me to death!" Nash was still frightened.
Crane reasoned: "From this description, it sounds very much like a crab spider."
"What is that?" Gray asked, "Is it a crab or a spider?"
"It is a spider that looks like a crab, with powerful pincers, a mouth full of fangs and highly venomous venom glands." Yeats frowned:
"It is the spider-shaped monster that I hate the most. !”
Hearing this, Gray secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Yeats hated spiders, which at least meant that he would not use spiders to cook.
“But.”
Yeats changed the subject and smiled.
"After the crab spider's legs are fried, it will taste like crab meat, and it will also help you practice the poison-type Dragon Breath Technique. Gray, do you want to try it?"
Gray's face Suddenly he turned pale, and after a struggle between heaven and man, he gritted his teeth and said:
"You eat...I will eat...after all, I have to test the poison for you!"
Yeats eyebrows raised Pick, this wave, this wave is the ultimate one-for-one!
Considering the power of ‘Blessing·Poison Blade’, and being able to obtain benefits with the help of this [Fried Crab Spider Leg], Yeats accepted it calmly.
Use smart fish oil to fry crab spider legs into "french fries"...I'm going to eat them!
"Crab spiders should not appear around Demir Lake." Crane fell into deep thought, "It seems like... a magical beast that obeys the orders of others?"
"Why don't we set out tonight, Then go to the place where the Goblin in the Lake was sighted to find out." Yeats suggested.
Yeats has deduced that the mastermind behind the case is mostly relying on illusion.
“How dare you play illusions in front of this God of Mist Chosen...”
Yeats secretly said: "Don't ask, there is someone above me!"
(End of this chapter)