Chapter 55 Overwatch
Under a large reef, a large group of murlocs came in and out of the mouth of a huge mine. They moved the primary ore wrapped in dark blue metal from the depths of the mine and handed it over to some murloc artisans in strange clothes. Slowly remove the gravel on the primary ore with water elements.

After the murloc craftsmen removed the dregs from the primary ore, the exposed irregular blue metal was transported to Taylor in a unified manner, and Taylor put it into his storage ring to form a closed loop.

Taylor is now conducting his own anatomy experiments in the coral hut dedicated to the chief. The metals are piled up at the door of the hut, and no murloc dares to take them secretly, they just work honestly.

The murlocs who came in and out of the mine looked in awe at the blue metal figure lying on a rocking chair at the entrance of the mine.

Bobby, who was lying on the rocking chair, now only felt that he was very watery, literally that kind of water.

Having a body that he can control independently made him very happy, but the ensuing trouble was that the ubiquitous water elements in the air frantically entered and exited his body.

Taylor built a body of pure blue metal for him according to the method of building a magical mechanical body. Due to the guiding and resonance ability of this special blue metal for water elements, Bobby's body now spontaneously begins to pull around The water elements in the air came in and out, making him in a mist all the time, making him appear hazy.

Even the sea view he wanted to see the most was covered with a thin layer of mist, which would slowly gather back after being dispersed by him.

After dispelling the mist several times in a row, Bobby didn't bother to move, and lay straight on the rocking chair, rocking it for a while, dispelling the mist from time to time, to see if the murlocs behaved honestly. Mining deposits.

Taylor did not guess wrong. Bobby is indeed the most suitable to sit in the rear to do some supervisory work. He is not tired and leisurely. More importantly, this kind of work can only be entrusted to his most trusted people. people do it.

Having such a trustworthy person sitting in the rear will undoubtedly make Taylor more stable.

It took about a week before Taylor came out of the tribal chief's coral hut.At this moment, half of his body was soaked in the blue blood of the murloc. The scalpel in his hand was still covered with some fine scale powder, and the short hammer in the other hand was still stained with flesh and blood. He looked like a peerless and fierce demon butcher. look like.

The murloc craftsman who had just come to deliver the Youlan Metal was frightened when he saw Taylor in this attire, and immediately sprayed feces and urine, making the surrounding shallows emit an unpleasant smell.

Smelling an unpleasant smell, Taylor frowned and looked at his own attire, and immediately understood why the other party behaved like this, he didn't say much, didn't think much, just waved his hand, a little The tornado rose from the ground and threw the frightened murloc craftsman flying.

After dealing with the foreshore full of dirty things, Taylor raised his hands and stretched his waist. Hearing the crackling sound of his own bones, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"It seems that our Mr. Great Wizard has finally come out..."

Slightly resentful words sounded behind the setting sun, and he turned his head to see a blue figure wrapped in mist and walking towards him slowly.

It was Bobby who spoke just now. He looked at Taylor and said jokingly, "Look at your outfit. If you don't know it, you might think you're going to become a butcher."

Taylor looked down at himself dressed like a butcher, and couldn't help shaking his head. He turned back and cleaned himself up. After changing his clothes, he came out of the hut as a handsome wizard apprentice full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

After collecting all the irregular blue metal mines piled up at the door of the hut, Taylor looked at Bobby and asked.

"How many metal mines are left in the mine now?"

"Running out."

Bobby pondered for a moment, and then said: "This mine is not even considered a small mine. It is enough to have a mine of more than 70 kilograms. Now it is just mining some scraps."

Well, that means that this place has no other value.

Since this place is worthless, it should be another target.

After killing several larger sea beasts, throwing the corpses of the sea beasts around the door of the hut of the chief of the small tribe, Taylor left with Bobby.

The soldiers and chiefs who killed them were killed, but they worked for themselves for so long and mined enough blue metal, so they still had to be paid wages.

He is no devil either.

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Swish!
After a more than 20-meter-long, almost condensed wind blade slashed a murloc riding a three-headed snake in half, the shoal under Crete's feet was completely stained blue by the murloc's blood.

Around him, one after another powerful constructs were using heavy weapons to completely crush their opponents into flesh, and the puppet legion farther away had slaughtered the resistance of the entire tribe.

Behind Crete, under the gaze of the puppet army, a large number of numb murlocs slowly picked up their own mining tools, and dug out the blue metal for Crete step by step.

As expected of the master and apprentice, Crete and Taylor dealt with the murlocs in exactly the same way, killing the resistance first, and then enslaving other murlocs to mine resources for them.

Even Crete jokingly named this magical metal with good transmission and resonance capabilities of the blue water element.

murloc tears

Every wizard, no matter whether it is a first-level wizard or a second-level wizard, has been assigned its own special invasion area. Now Crete has led his puppet army to sweep all the two nearby large tribes and more than 20 small tribes.

In the area he was in charge of, there was only one large murloc tribe left waiting for him to be captured, and this murloc tribe also gathered a large number of murloc rout forces.

After part of the puppets were assigned to oversee the mining of minerals by the murlocs here, Crete headed towards the last large murloc tribe.He wiped out all the area he was in charge of in one fell swoop, and then quietly mined resources.

Thinking this way in his heart, Crete lifted himself up with the breeze and flew towards the only remaining large murloc tribe.

Below him, several constructed puppets raised their heavy weapons and rushed towards the murloc tribe.

Granite puppets, iron puppets, and magical mechanical bodies formed a uniform square formation, taking heavy steps, and quickly assembled towards the murloc tribe.

 There seems to be nothing interesting about the murloc plane. A reader told me about it, so let’s fast forward. Everyone can guess the bloodline of the protagonist.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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