Chapter 7 Lottery System
To build a territory, Yang Yi and Old Blind cannot rely on two murlocs alone. First, they have to find some helpers, some murloc helpers.
Murlocs are an ancient species in the world of Azeroth, but they have been living in the deep sea for a long time. It was not long ago that they came to the land from the sea.
Murlocs often climbed onto the beach from the deep sea on the Merchant Coast south of Ratchet City.
Because the goblins of Ratchet City would drive away the murlocs approaching Ratchet City, and many pirates had appeared on the Merchant Coast before, the murlocs only established some murloc settlements on the coastline far away from Ratchet City on the Merchant Coast.
Now the goblin's Ratchet City has disappeared, and the pirates have left after looting Ratchet City because there is no point in staying there. The Merchant Coast has suddenly become the world of murlocs.
At present, the strength of the murlocs on the Merchant Coast is very weak.
Going south along the business coast is a place called Dustwallow Marsh. The eastern beach and many islands of Dustwallow Marsh are the sphere of influence of a powerful murloc tribe, the Black Gill Murloc.
Yang Yi has been fishing in Ratchet City for so long that he knows the situation of the nearby coast very well, and soon he has an idea in his mind.
"Let's go south along the beach first to see if there are other long-beach murlocs in the territory who have been brought here like us."
"Yes, Lord."
So Yang Yi let the big turtle recover on the spot, and he took the old blind eye all the way south on the beach.
Occasionally, there were murlocs wandering in groups of three or two on the coast, but they were not the long-beach murlocs from Yang Yi's territory.
Yang Yi also saw some adventurers hunting on the beach, and those adventurers avoided them from a distance when they saw the murlocs coming.
All the way south, Yang Yi and his team met many murlocs, and also saw a small murloc village, but these were not the ones Yang Yi was looking for.
On the way, Yang Yi learned a lot from Old Blind Eye. The Long Beach murlocs in his territory were mainly yellow or blue. Only a few of them were not yellow or blue.
Yang Yi and Old Blind Eye were the only two of them, so they tried to avoid the gathering of murlocs. After walking for half an hour, they finally found a yellow murloc lying on the beach in front of them.
Yellow-scaled murlocs were the most common among the Long Beach murlocs. Yang Yi and Old Blind Eye hurriedly quickened their pace and ran over, only to find that the murloc was dead.
This murloc was indeed a Long Beach murloc, but he could not withstand the power of the hurricane and whirlpool and had already died in a shipwreck.
Yang Yi and Old Blind Eye continued to search and found more bodies of Long Beach murlocs along the way.
Hard work pays off. After more than an hour, Yang Yi and his team finally found five Long Beach murlocs who had crossed the ocean and were still alive.
Yang Yi used his skills to check and found that three of the murlocs were directly named "Murloc", one was called "Murloc Peasant", and the other was "Murloc Hunter".
[Name]: Murloc
[Qualification]: G
[Level]: Level 1 Murloc
[Race]: Long Beach Murloc
[Gender]: Male
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[Name]: Murloc Peon
[Qualification]: F
[Level]: Level 1 Murloc Weaver
[Race]: Long Beach Murloc
[Gender]: Female
[Ability]: Life (Weaving 8/10)
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[Name]: Murloc Hunter
[Qualification]: F
[Level]: Level 1 Murloc Hunter
[Race]: Long Beach Murloc
[Gender]: Female
Very good, one of the Murloc Peons is a Level 1 Weaver.
Most Murlocs will not have their own names even when they grow up. Usually, Murlocs with names either have excellent parents or are named after they become famous.
Most ordinary Murlocs are usually classified and simply called "Murloc", "Murloc Peon", "Murloc Hunter", etc.
The name "Murloc" is the most numerous existence in a Murloc tribe, which refers to the most ordinary Murlocs without special skills.
"Murloc Peons" are murlocs who know life skills such as construction, gathering, and manufacturing. They are indispensable skilled workers in the construction of murloc villages.
"Murloc Hunters" refer to murlocs who can find and bring food for the tribe, which means that murloc hunters can not only feed themselves but also other murlocs. At the same time, murloc hunters have stronger combat capabilities than ordinary murlocs and can be regarded as militia among murlocs.
In the socially backward murloc tribe, murlocs with stronger combat capabilities and murlocs who can bring back food are the most likely to attract the respect of other members of the tribe. The social status of murloc hunters is much higher than that of murloc peonies. Most young murlocs hope to become murloc hunters when they grow up.
After finding the five long beach murlocs, it was already dark. Yang Yi was worried about the safety of the sea turtle, so he led a group of murlocs along the beach all the way back to the ruins of Ratchet City.
After eating a meal of fish, the sea turtle felt much better. After a day of recuperation, its injuries gradually improved and it could move slowly.
There was no time to build a house tonight, so Yang Yi, along with a few of his murlocs and a large turtle, squeezed under a burned wall in Ratchet City, planning to spend the night.
Fortunately, the murlocs originally lived in the cold deep sea, and the murlocs' huts were usually built with ventilation on all sides, so the murlocs were not afraid of the cold.
The bodies of adventurers in the world of Azeroth also need rest, even murlocs need sleep. Usually, when sleeping, adventurers disconnect and "go offline".
The golden-scaled murloc closed his eyelids, but he could not fall asleep for a long time. Yang Yi did not disconnect from the murloc.
After experiencing the ups and downs today, Yang Yi's mood could not calm down, and he had difficulty falling asleep.
Yang Yi recalled his experiences during this period. The most ordinary fishing at the seaside caught a turtle mount, and the hurricane that still makes people feel inexplicable turned the human body he controlled into a murloc.
In addition, he also learned fishing skills and recruited several murlocs.
Yang Yi, who could not fall asleep for a long time, opened his eyes, and the beautiful night sky of the world of Azeroth came into his eyes.
There are two moons hanging in the night sky of the world of Azeroth, one is silver-white and the other is light blue.
The silver-white moon looks larger and usually only appears at night, and the light blue moon looks smaller but will always appear in the sky during the day.
The natives of Azeroth have long been accustomed to these two moons, and affectionately call them the White Lady and the Blue Child.
The White Lady slowly rose to the top of the night sky, indicating that it was already early morning and a new day had begun.
"At the beginning of the new month, you can draw a lottery."
A pleasant female voice sounded in Yang Yi's mind. The beautiful voice was light and graceful, and a simple sentence made people feel extremely comfortable.
"What?!"
Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground, shuddered. Although the voice was comfortable when he heard it, he was shocked when he came to his senses.
"Do you want to start the lottery?" The pleasant voice sounded again.
Lottery? What is this? Yang Yi didn't understand, but he realized in an instant that this was not a bad thing.
"Start! Start the lottery!" Yang Yi shouted loudly towards the empty night sky.
Sleeping around Yang Yi were the old blind man and several other fishmen, and they were all awakened by his shouting.
The fishmen only saw that their lord was still lying there peacefully, and it seemed that he was talking in his sleep just now.
Yang Yi did not fall asleep, his consciousness entered a mysterious space.
In the gray and mysterious space stood a disc with a diameter of one meter.
The disc was unevenly divided into seven sectors, six of which were marked with numbers from one to six, and the last sector was marked with a big question mark.
"What is this? What do you want me to do?" Yang Yi asked,
However, Yang Yi waited for a long time and did not hear anyone answer his question.
"Start? Start the lottery!" Yang Yi tried to shout.
As soon as the voice fell, a black pointer appeared on the disc, and the pointer began to rotate slowly after it appeared.
The lottery began.
The black pointer slowly began to rotate faster, and after two or three turns, the speed of the pointer gradually decreased.
Yang Yi looked at the rotation of the black pointer and was very expectant but also a little puzzled, because he had no idea what the six numbers and the question mark meant, so no matter how the pointer rotated, he just stared with wide eyes.
Finally, the black pointer slowly stopped at the fan-shaped area where the number two was.
The black pointer disappeared after it stopped, and an open orange scroll appeared in the fan-shaped area of the number two. Yang Yi vaguely saw the words "Village Level 1 Pier" and other words written on the open scroll.
Village Level 1 Pier, what is this?
Before Yang Yi could figure it out, he found himself exiting the mysterious space.
Feeling that he was holding something in his hand, Yang Yi looked down in the moonlight and found that he was holding a scroll in each hand.
After a closer look, Yang Yi recognized that one of them was the orange scroll that appeared on the disc, and the other black scroll had not appeared before.
"At the beginning, I seemed to have heard that it was a 'new month'. Does this mean that there will be a lottery once a month?"
The old blind man and several fishmen beside him fell asleep again. Yang Yi knew that the origin of these scrolls needed to be kept absolutely confidential, so he quietly got up and left the place where he slept. .