The Divine Hunter Chapter 10: 1 network to catch them all

It was only four o'clock in the morning the next day. The stars and moon were dim, the sky was dark, and the lights in Kona Village were already bright.

With two crusade experiences, the team led by Yada has almost figured out the fallen half-murloc's schedule.

Their sleep time is from about three o'clock in the night to six o'clock in the morning. Four o'clock is the time when they sleep the deepest and are at their weakest defense.

Under the command of Yada, the knights quickly checked their luggage. In addition to weapons and equipment, each team also brought a dark wooden barrel with a strange smell.

Then, as the villagers watched, the horses carried dozens of knights and soldiers and marched northward for about two miles to the end of the swamp.

"Your Highness, no trace of the half-murloc was found."

Yada nodded at the scout, waved her hand, and everyone behind her rushed towards the lake.

In the cold wind in the early morning, water vapor filled the air hazily. Standing on the shore of the lake, looking far into the distance, I could vaguely see a vague black shadow, and behind the black shadow, the neon lights of Vizima city on the other side.

And there are almost a dozen wooden boats, crowded one after another, like hungry beasts in the night, lurking in the reeds on the shore.

The knights were divided into four people in a boat. One person took care of the barrel and paid attention to the movement of the lake. The two of them slid the oars and sailed quietly towards the dark island in the center of the lake.

There is a distance of about thirty feet between each boat. From a distance, it looks like a huge fishing net is spreading from the lake shore to the island in the middle of the lake.

At this time, there was wind, the lake water was swaying, and the continuous sound of paddles plowing the water was buried by the undulating waves.

The action is more covert.

Princess Yada's ship is located in the center of the fleet. She is standing at the bow of the ship holding a whip, looking at the islands in the distance with hard eyes.

The sharp red lips pursed into a line.

She has been preparing for today for a month.

She also endured it for a month.

Although half-fishmen and fallen half-fishmen are just humanoid creatures with low intelligence, the taste of their blood is still far better than those of lowly domestic animals and poultry, which is enough to satisfy her desire.

Even after five years, she regained her human sanity and her hair gradually turned from red to white. But some things haven't changed. She still retains a primitive eating addiction - hemophilia.

To her, human blood is a rarer wine than the finest wine.

But she didn’t want to be called a monster by her own people anymore, so she settled for the next best thing. Animals became her target, followed by half-murlocs.

But this is not the main reason for attacking the fallen half-murlocs.

In the five years since she recovered, under the overwhelming love of the guilty Foltest, she has learned another enjoyment that is more advanced than bloodlust - power.

She enjoys the sense of accomplishment of a group of soldiers charging into battle and capturing cities and territories under her command.

She enjoys the attention of thousands of people, and the appearance of countless people groveling in front of her.

The half-murloc is just her first target!

Her lips parted wildly, revealing her white teeth. His narrow eyes were half-squinted, and the white hair on his temples was lifted high by the strong wind from the bow of the ship.

Roy and the demon hunter stared at the high-spirited woman in front of them, moving the oar slowly and slowly, but his slightly pointed ears stood up high.

The cold water vapor splashing in the lake water on both sides blurred his vision, but a strange movement entered his perception. At this time, it was only ten minutes before the fleet set off, and there was still nearly two-thirds of the way to the island in the middle of the lake.

The oars were still moving, and Roy quietly closed his eyes and used his demon hunter senses on the deep lake.

Amidst the noisy sound of water being pulled out layer by layer and the sound of wind, he soon clearly felt an unusual gurgling sound of breathing, as well as the sound of high-speed moving objects shuttling between the water layers.

His eyes turned to the water on the right side of his body. Under the night, the water was pitch black and as deep as ink, with waves rising from time to time along with the paddles and the undercurrent.

And in the waves, there is a strange, round thing floating up and down.

It cruised in the water close to the side of the ship, constantly changing its position. At a certain moment, it sneakily exposed its upper part.

A long, narrow and flat fish head emerged from the water, but it was larger than a normal human head. Going down from the slope-like forehead, on the catfish mouth full of messy sharp teeth, there were two eyes as bright as night pearls. He was turning around and looking at the boats in the water.

There was even more anger in it, but the next moment, its sight coincided with Roy's.

Both sides discovered anomalies.

"Err...wow...wow...wow."

With a weird roar, the fishman's head suddenly fell into the water.

"The target has been awakened. Give the order, Your Highness Yada," Roy growled at the woman in front,

Yada said nothing, and held up a lit torch beside the side of the ship.

The fire shone through the dark night, like a signal. Then, all the ships heard the sound of "plop, plop" falling into the water - the knights invariably opened the wooden barrels that had been prepared. , amidst the soaring stench, he took out piles of black lumps and threw them into the lake.

"Crash" A smelly rain of filth suddenly fell in the mid-air above the lake. It turned out that the flocs were pieces of rotten fish and shrimp that had been crushed into pieces. It has been fermenting for who knows how many days, and the smell is extremely fishy.

The knights coughed and retched unbearably.

Even Roy and Leisuo, two demon hunters who had been baptized by the stench, couldn't help but wrinkle their noses.

"It smells worse than a ghost's mouth. It's like a biological weapon."

However, what is disgusting to humans is a supreme delicacy to the fallen half-murlocs.

There was a violent surge in the lake, and the dense, numbing black shadows rushed towards the pile of smelly fish and shrimps like crazy.

Then countless huge fish lips emerged from the water, and hundreds of fallen half-murlocs emerged from the water. The fishy smell stimulated them to go crazy. They desperately snatched, swallowed, and chewed, losing their minds. Some even began to bite their companions... …

The water in the lake swelled and the boat began to shake violently.

A stream of black blood, darker than the night, welled up in the lake.

There was an unlucky ship that was affected by the internal fighting between the fishmen. The ship shook like the earth was falling apart. A knight failed to stand firm and accidentally fell into the water.

But his high-pitched scream only lasted for about ten seconds, before turning into a pile of pale bones amidst the sound of his teeth closing.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Is this a **** piranha?!"

No matter who fell into the water, there probably wouldn't be anything left.

Some knights also discovered the anomaly.

"It's the fish-men's rest time now. How could there be such a large group of people approaching us silently? It's like they are ambushing us."

"Fortunately there is a secret weapon!"

Feeding a half-murloc a meal with rotten fish and shrimp? Get their attention? Of course not, it is also mixed with paralyzing poison carefully prepared by the snake sect demon hunters.

But whether it will work is still unclear.

After a while, all the "food" in the knights' buckets was scattered, and the fishmen also ate everything.

The water gradually calmed down.

In less than five minutes, the half-fish man patrolling the lake turned his eyes white and stood up straight on the lake with his belly turned up.

It was only then that everyone saw their appearance clearly - light blue skin covered with scales ~IndoMTL.com~ with large black tattoos that looked like pollution radiation, with fish heads and human body limbs. But some limbs are extremely thick, more like crocodiles, with thick scales and webbed fingers.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for?!"

Yada picked up a drop of blood from the red lake, stretched out her tongue and licked it, her body trembling with excitement, "Kill them all!"

At that moment, the knights on the boat took out their swords, picked up their crossbows, and began to attack the almost motionless target in the water.

Roy also took out Gabriel and shot wildly,

"Kill the fallen half-murloc, experience +20..."

"Kill the fallen half-murloc, experience +20..."

Experience value increases at a speed visible to the naked eye - Demon Hunter LV5 (1400/2500)

"Not bad!"

As the fragrant breeze hit him, Yada patted his shoulder affectionately, her cheeks flushed with excitement full of admiration!

"As expected of a hunting expert, this time I was able to annihilate hundreds of fallen half-murlocs in one fell swoop, thanks to your idea. I will definitely reward you well when the expeditionary force returns victorious!"

A quarter of an hour later, the one-sided killing stopped and a torch was lit——

On the lake surface, near the boat, were filled with corpses of fallen half-murlocs, and the lake water was dyed reddish brown.

As for the "expeditionary army" led by Princess Yada, except for two unlucky guys who were dragged into the water and quartered during the previous feeding process, everyone else was intact.

But there was no look of relief on the witcher's face,

"More than two hundred fishmen have appeared, what else is waiting for us on the island?"