World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

Brak led the fighting fishmen outside to patrol, keeping an eye on the centaurs' movements.

Nights in the Barrens are cold, but days are hot and dry. Whenever the strong wind blows in the grassland, the sand and gravel rolled up from the sky will hit the face, which will make people feel unbearable pain.

As an amphibious race, murlocs are more inseparable from water than humans. Murlocs are not suitable for staying in the inland environment of the Barrens for long periods of time.

Brak stood on a small slope. His blue-purple fish scale skin was covered with green patches, which looked colorful and funny.

However, Brak didn't care about the color on his body. He straightened up the fish-man with his spear and observed the situation in the distance like a watchful mongoose.

A series of animal skin bags hung on Brak's belt. In addition to containing some food, these animal skin bags were mostly used for storing water. In addition to these animal skin water bags, he also hung around his waist a linen bag for storage, a horn conch for blowing the trumpet, and seashells, corals and pearls for decoration.

Since fishmen don't have the habit of wearing clothes, Brak hung all the necessary, decorative, and status things on his belt, making it look like he was wearing a large floral skirt.

There was a small patch of bushes growing under the small slope where Brak was standing. Several fishmen hid in the shade of the bushes to avoid the scorching sun. The small team of murlocs took turns to go out on guard to prevent them all from being exposed to the scorching sun. Like Brak, they all carry water bags for storing water, and the fish scale skin on their bodies is also covered with green patches.

The green smeared on the fishmen is not camouflage for concealment, but because they dug grass roots in the bushes, mashed the roots and smeared them on their bodies. On the dry land, grass roots are the organs of plants that store water. This is also done to moisturize the skin of fish scales.

The consequences of a fishman not being in contact with water for a long time are dry skin, severe pain, and even death. Therefore, the fishman's body surface will secrete a layer of mucus to protect the body, and the sticky scales can keep the skin moist.

Under the strong wind and scorching sun of the Barrens, the fish-scale skin of the fishman will quickly dry out even if it is protected by mucus. In order to prevent the skin from losing water, the fishman must constantly spray water on himself.

This time, Brak came out with a group of a hundred fighting murlocs. The barren land was too vast, so the one hundred fighting murlocs were divided into ten teams to patrol separately. Each team is responsible for guarding an area, and each area has a simple beacon made of gravel, which is prepared by each team to transmit signals.

There is also such a simple rubble pile beacon on the top of the small dirt slope where Brak is located. The shrubs, grass stems and grass roots piled in the rubble pile were prepared with the help of the Knights of the Holy Sword. Brak accepted these things according to Yang Yi's request, but he didn't like these alien humans.

In fact, Brak doesn't like other races except fishmen, especially those on land.

For example, at this time, Brak discovered that several alien humans were passing by not far away. After seeing the fish-man appear here, they stayed like curious babies to see what the fish-man was doing.

Brak clenched his spear and wanted to rush forward and drive these people away, but before he set off, Yang Yi had specifically told him not to cause trouble. Thinking of Yang Yi's words, he resisted the urge.

The murloc lord is the murloc Brak admires the most. This can be seen from his attribute information. His attitude towards the murloc lord is "fanatic faith".

Brak followed the murloc lord from the beginning and watched as the murloc lord led the murlocs to build a murloc village on the ruins. At the beginning, there were only a dozen murlocs, and they built a small murloc village from scratch. Gradually, there were more and more murloc huts in the murloc village, and various buildings were built one by one. The small fishman village continued to develop and became the current fishman town, and even began to expand its power and build a backwater fishman village in the backwater oasis.

What touched Brak the most was the word "Ratchet". Originally, this word had nothing to do with fishmen. This word only represented Ratchet Bay and the goblin mall Ratchet City being built in the bay. But now the word "Rachet" represents the Murloc Town of Ratchet and the Ratchet Murlocs, which is a symbol of all the Murlocs who follow the Murloc Lord, including himself.

Just like the white clam shell and crossed harpoon flag, although it is only the simplest pattern, it represents identity, belonging and the direction of progress.

In Ratchet Town, under the banner of the Ratchet fishmen, the people of Ratchet can finally no longer suffer from hunger. As long as they follow the instructions of the fishman lord and do things, they can get enough food to fill their stomachs. With a murloc hut where you can sleep at night, you can even do many things that you couldn't do before, and think about many things that you didn't dare to think about before.

Just like Brak himself, he is a naturally strong fishman, which he knew when he was a little fishman. So he survived the cruel competition in the sea and became a fish-man beachwalker when he became an adult.

But as a murloc, he had to forage for food every day in order to fill his stomach. He didn't have much extra time for combat training, so his murloc beachwalker level remained at the elementary level until Ratchet Village. established.

Now, as long as Brak works hard to train his fighting skills every day, specialized fishmen will deliver delicious and sufficient food, and countless female fishmen will automatically come to his door. This makes Brak feel that he is now living in human society. Said in heaven.

"Especially those strong female murlocs." Brak thought of those strong female murlocs and couldn't help but stretch out his big scarlet murloc tongue and lick the dry fish lips.

Brak is one of the strongest murlocs in Ratchet Town, and is naturally the most favored by female murlocs. However, sometimes the female murlocs in Ratchet Town are too enthusiastic, and Brak feels that he cannot resist them.

"A few naturally strong little fishmen have recently appeared in the nursery pond in the town. After seeing it, the lord said that they might be my descendants. The lord said that if you calculate the time, the seeds I planted before should be as long as those few. As big as a strong little fish man."

Brak's strength has never cared about his offspring. Every time he chases female murlocs in the sea, he only seeks temporary happiness. He has never thought about what will happen to the murloc eggs fertilized by himself, because the murlocs have always been Live like this.

However, Brak is slightly different from other fishmen. The other fishmen are all unrelated, but he at least has a brother.

Slark is Brak's brother, but no one actually knows whether they were born to the same parents. Brak only knew that when he was still a fish-man fry, he and Slak had been dependent on each other, foraging for food together, defeating other fish-men fry that competed for food, driving away the crabs and fish that preyed on them, and growing up together to become adult fish-men.

Brack actually doesn't care about the meaning of the word "brother". He doesn't care whether he and Slack have the same parents. He only knows that as long as there are difficulties, he and Slack will work together to face them. That's enough. .

Having brothers is great, Brack has always felt so, but what is it like to have children?

For this reason, Brak has gone to the nursery pond several times to see those little murlocs that the murloc lord mentioned were born to be particularly strong. He did not have the eyes of the murloc lord and could not see the attribute information of the little murlocs, so he could not see them. There is no way of knowing whether the specialties of these little fishmen are similar to mine.

But Brak can tell with just his eyes that these little fish-men do have their own shadows. Not only are these little fish-men stronger than other little fish-men, but they are also a head taller than other little fish-men. Just like Blake. Moreover, the fish scales and skin of these little murlocs are mainly blue-purple, which is the same as Brak. However, the color of the fish scales of the little murlocs is not as pure as Brak, and there are many mixed colors in the scales.

The fish scales on the bodies of several little fishmen are of different colors, including red, yellow, cyan, white, etc. It seems that if their father is Brak, then their mother is not the same female fishman. .

Brak thought about it and realized that even he had indeed forgotten that he went into the sea with several female fishmen to play chase, so he couldn't tell who the mother of these little fishmen was.

"It would be great if it could be confirmed. In that case, these little fishmen are my 'sons' and 'daughters' of Brak?" Brak scratched his head, as if orcs and humans were like this, "But orcs and humans My children need to be taken care of since childhood, which takes a lot of time. In that case, won’t I have less time for training?”

Brak thought of the father-daughter interaction he had seen between Van Cleef and his daughter Vanessa. Human Van Cleef only had one child, and he already treated it like a baby. He wished he could take it with him every day. If he gave birth to a lot of little fishmen, , then I won’t be able to carry these little fishmen with me every day.

Brak fantasized about the scene. The ground was full of little fishmen he had given birth to, huddled together, each of them screaming with their big mouths open, waiting for him to feed them, and he only wanted to feed him. He could put the harpoon aside and hurriedly feed the little fishmen.

"That won't work." Brak shook his head in fear, thinking that it would be better to be a normal fishman.

Brak ended his fantastic fantasy. He had never thought about this before. When he came back to his senses, he found a column of black smoke rising from the distant horizon.

Lark watched intently where the black smoke rose, which was within the range of another murloc patrol team. The location where the black smoke rose was also the location of the temporary beacon over there.

This is the alarm for the centaur team!

"Everyone come out! Light the fire immediately!" Brak immediately ordered loudly to the fishman hiding in the bushes. .