Chapter 53 Strange Ore

The annihilation of two groups of murloc warriors in succession meant that the "backbone" of this small evil fin murloc tribe had been broken.

After a short rest, Captain Willen began to command the final battle.

But this time, no matter how Matteo lured them, the remaining evil fin murlocs no longer left the camp to chase him. Instead, they were afraid of Matteo who was alone.

"What should we do?"

"Just charge! The remaining murlocs seem to be old, weak, sick and disabled."

"We can't charge directly. We have to go through the river and outflank the murloc camp from the river!"

"Okay! Then we quickly go through and drive them from the shallows to the forest."

"Yes! Then kill them one by one."

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Ryan's previous battle completely raised the morale of the night watchmen.

Everyone talked a little bit, and the general plan was completed. Captain Willen didn't even say a few words.

However, Willen didn't care at all. Instead, he smiled and nodded frequently.

He hadn't seen such an enthusiastic team for a long time.

As the captain, Willen also found it hard to believe that all this was caused by a boy with fluff on his lips! He

was so powerful at such a young age, it was incredible!

After making a plan, the elite night watchmen quickly began to act under Willen's command.

Ryan took the lead, and when he swung a two-handed sword, there was a constant sound of breaking through the air. The group quickly cut straight into the river.

It was like a sharp knife, cutting the fishman camp and the river along the river bank.

Following closely behind Ryan were ten night watchmen holding bows and arrows.

They followed behind Ryan, constantly shooting arrows, and drove the fishmen into the depths of the forest.

At this time, most of the fishmen who remained in the camp were old, weak, sick and disabled. Since Ryan and others appeared, the whole camp was in chaos. Few had the courage to resist, and most of them ran around in panic.

If they stopped for a while, the fishmen might die under the sharp arrows of the night watchmen.

Therefore, there was no decent resistance in this battle, and the remaining murlocs were defeated like a whirlwind.

After the panic, the murlocs who fled to the forest realized that this was also a dead end.

Not to mention other things, the beasts entrenched in the Night Song Forest would eat them up as food.

Therefore, these scattered murlocs had no choice but to run from the forest to the river again. At this time, another wave of arrows flew towards them.

The elite Night Watchmen killed these returning murlocs one by one.

In the end, only a few murlocs could really escape to the river.

At this point, this small evil fin murloc tribe was completely ruined.

Even if a few murlocs escaped, it would not be a big deal. Without the tribe and gathering place to rely on, the remaining lone murlocs would probably soon become prey to other beasts.

In the deep and lush Night Song Forest, the roles of hunter and prey are exchanged much faster than expected!

[Your skill Giant Bear Swordsmanship is upgraded, experience +49]

[You have experienced a battle, Night Watcher professional experience +15]

Since the intensity of this battle is very low, almost like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the experience points that Ryan can gain are much less.

Of course, this is also expected.

While Ryan was checking the system prompts, the Night Watchmen did not stop to rest, but lowered their heads and began to quickly sweep up the spoils.

Although the weapons of these fishmen are very crude, sometimes you can find a lot of good stuff.

Once someone killed a fishman and found that the other party was carrying a fist-sized piece of mithril ore, and that person immediately made a fortune.

So, after completely destroying the fishmen, the Night Watchmen began to search for spoils.

"Ryan, don't just stand there, you come too!" Captain Willen smiled and waved at Ryan.

To be honest, it wasn't that Ryan looked down on the inferior weapons and equipment of the fishmen.

Rather, Ryan thought that this was his first time to participate in the battle of the Night's Watch team, and it would be more beneficial for him to integrate into the team if he properly maintained restraint on the spoils.

Seeing Ryan's expression, Willen immediately guessed something and laughed: "Haha, Ryan, do you think that everyone's spoils are their own?"

"That's a mess!"

Ryan raised his eyebrows. Is there something else?

"Uh, Captain Willen, isn't it?"

"Of course not, the distribution of spoils must be in accordance with the regulations, otherwise some people will be injured and unable to pick up the spoils, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"Fair distribution of spoils is the tradition of the Night's Watch. After a long period of practice, this tradition has been gradually improved and formed into specific regulations." Willen briefly told Ryan about the distribution rules of the Night's Watch spoils.

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Ryan nodded his head. He didn't expect that there were so many rules for the distribution of spoils.

For example, in the distribution rules of the Night's Watch spoils, 30% was handed over to the Empire, and the remaining 70% was distributed to individuals.

Among the remaining 70%, there were detailed regulations for rewards for those who performed well in the battle, the proportion of spoils distributed in different battle divisions, the price evaluation of enemy weapons and equipment after the war, and even the amount of compensation that the Night's Watch should receive if an arm was broken on the battlefield.

But no matter how you calculate it, Ryan played a great role in this battle and could almost directly distribute half of the 70% of the total spoils.

After a long time, nearly half of the spoils that everyone was searching for were his!

This immediately made Ryan, who reacted, a little embarrassed, so he quickened his pace and began to search in the fishman camp.

The bodies in the valley had already been searched, and now the main focus was on the fishman camp.

Ryan flashed into a stilt house and found that there were only a lot of pottery jars and dried fish in it. The whole house was filled with a fishy smell.

This made him frown.

Perhaps, this fishy smell is a rare fragrance for fish people, but for humans, it is still a bit unbearable.

Ryan searched around casually, but found nothing.

So he quickly left and moved to the next stilt house.

"Hey! This stilt house seems to be much bigger."

Ryan noticed the difference as soon as he came in. Since the stilt houses are all cone-shaped, the area is larger. It is not easy to see from the outside.

But as long as people walk in, they can find the difference.

There are also a lot more furnishings in this stilt house. In the corner, there is even a shabby wooden box.

Ryan's eyes lit up immediately. He walked over and used a big sword to pick open the wooden box. He saw a shiny piece inside, with a small amount of gold and silver coins, a piece of green agate, three or four pieces of magnetite, and a piece of dog-head gold? Ryan was

overjoyed and raised his hand to pick up the dog-head gold, but when he held it in his hand, Ryan felt that the amount was not right. It was obviously too light!

A closer look revealed that it was just a piece of high-quality chalcopyrite.

This immediately disappointed Ryan.

As the wooden box was beginning to decay and was too heavy to carry, Ryan put away the gold and silver coins one by one, and then put the green agate and other items into a large cloth bag.

"Hey! What is this?"

Ryan suddenly discovered that in the half-empty wooden box, under several slightly larger pieces of magnetite, there was actually a fist-sized piece of strange ore that emitted a faint, hazy, soft light.

(End of this chapter)