Chapter 45: Experts Buy on Credit

When Yang Yi woke up early the next morning, he first went to the taming pen. Ye Yan

There is only one beast in the taming pen at present, which is the Chocobo that was caught yesterday. It is still locked in the wooden cage of the taming pen.

The Chocobo in the world of Azeroth is a bird that is good at running but cannot fly. Their appearance is somewhat similar to that of the ostrich on Earth, but the difference is that the Chocobo is taller and their feet and neck are thicker.

The Chocobo's strong body, coupled with its wide and hard beak and sharp and powerful claws, allows them to easily penetrate and tear the body of animals. It is a ferocious grassland hunter.

The Chocobo locked in the wooden cage of the taming pen is a plain Chocobo with white feathers and a large black beak. It is a level 2 beast.

Yang Yi stayed in the taming pen for more than an hour. He kept using the skills to tame the beast, but unfortunately the Chocobo's wildness was not eliminated, and Yang Yi could not tame it.

"It's just a broken bird. I don't care about it." Yang Yi left the taming pen embarrassedly.

The fishman village is developing steadily. Yang Yi didn't draw the leather workshop construction drawings of the leatherworker before. He asked the old blind man to build a small house in the village as a leatherwork workshop. He didn't know whether the task of the leatherworker's notes could be completed.

Yang Yi went to the temporary leatherwork workshop, and then went to the nursery pond to see the Benbolba. Finally, he ran to the dock to fish with a fishing rod.

The effect of the level 2 fishing skill is obvious. Yang Yi's fishing speed is much faster now, and even the probability of catching blackmouth fish has increased a lot, which makes the troll Talley who is also fishing on the dock envious.

In the distance, a human slowly swam towards the dock. This person was swimming in the sea and dragging a blue giant behind him.

Yang Yi knew at a glance that it was a middle-aged man with long hair. This sword master killed another lobster man and dragged him to the fishman village to exchange money.

The middle-aged man dragged the lobster man's body ashore, and then sat on the sand to rest.

The middle-aged man had been to this fishman village several times. He knew that the fishmen in the village did not like him to approach the village, but as long as the fishmen saw him coming with the lobster man's body, they would take the initiative to run over to trade with him.

After the village collected more lobstermen, Yang Yi knew why the shrimp shells, shrimp claws and shrimp heads of the lobster man were so popular with the fishmen. It turned out that the fishmen liked to make these things into decorations and hang them around the fishman's hut together with corals, shells, etc.

This is an ancient tradition of the fishmen, a headhunting tradition similar to cutting off the enemy's head as a trophy for hostile races.

Yang Yi saw the middle-aged man sitting not far from the dock to rest, and he did not take the initiative to say hello, but continued to fish, just pretending to inadvertently use his skills to check the other party's information.

"It's still the same. The weapon is still a rough-quality broadsword of level 1, and there is no professional level."

Yang Yi was a little confused. It is said that this middle-aged man has made a lot of money from the Ratchet Village alone, which is enough for him to buy three or five ordinary-quality weapons of level 2. Why is he still holding this rough heavy sword?

In addition, there has been no information about his combat professional level. Yang Yi doesn't believe that this middle-aged man can't even pass the evaluation of a level 1 warrior.

Soon three murlocs ran out of the murloc village, and the leader was a murloc merchant.

Yang Yi basically arranged murloc merchants to be responsible for the external transactions of the murloc village. Recently, when the goblin merchants came, Yang Yi also asked the murloc merchants to trade.

In addition to cultivating this murloc merchant who loves to laugh strangely, Yang Yi also asked him to bring the village's goods to sell every time he trades to increase the village's income.

The main specialties of the village now are underwater breathing potions and several types of pearls, in addition to corals, shells, sea stones and other strange things found in the bay.

The fishman village takes 10 silver coins for a lobsterman's corpse. This is the price agreed by both parties. The middle-aged man doesn't know the common language very well. After a simple greeting, the transaction was completed.

Normally, the middle-aged man would leave the fishman village after receiving the silver coins, but this time was a little different. He asked the fishman merchant about the price of the underwater breathing potion, but he didn't have enough money to buy it.

"No money to buy?" Yang Yi was even more puzzled. Where did this master spend the money?

"What did he buy the underwater breathing potion for?" Yang Yi didn't care about this bottle of underwater breathing potion for 40 silver coins, so he waved his hand to signal the fishman merchant to sell the potion on credit to the other party.

The middle-aged man just said that he didn't have money to buy it at first, but he didn't expect the fishman merchant to directly say that he could buy it on credit, which surprised him very much, but he really needed the underwater breathing potion so he accepted it first.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, a fishman ran from the village to the dock to report to Yang Yi that an adventurer came to the west of the village, and the fishmen in the village drove the adventurer away several times but he didn't leave.

Yang Yi also found it strange. Most adventurers have always avoided the Murloc Village and don't want to contact the Murlocs. Occasionally, some unfamiliar adventurers who approach the Murloc Village will be scared away by the murlocs rushing out of the village.

After all, the death penalty in the world of Azeroth is very severe. No one would pick a fight with the Murlocs for no reason. This is the first time I have encountered a situation where they refuse to leave even if they are driven away.

When Yang Yi returned to the village, the old blind man was guarding the main road to the west of the village with a few Murlocs. This road was the main road built by the goblins of Ratchet City to the interior of the continent. A human youth stood majestically in the middle of the road.

"Hey, the sword master just left, and this gun master is here." Yang Yi recognized at a glance that the man standing on the road was the young man who almost died with the red-scaled dragon yesterday.

There are many magical ways to treat injuries in the world of Azeroth. Yesterday, this young man was almost dead, but after drinking some primary healing potions, he didn't know what other methods he found to treat it. He was full of energy again the next day.

"What is this person doing in the Murloc Village? It's weird." Yang Yi was puzzled. He didn't believe that the other party came to repay his life-saving grace. .