piratefiction Chapter 217 - 141 Fishman’s Breath_1
Chapter 217 - 141 Fishman’s Breath_1
Chapter 217: Chapter 141 Fishman’s Breath_1The staff held by the patrol members were made from hornbeam wood. The top of the staff took the form of either a snake’s head or a bird, bizarre and uncanny, all representing spirit creatures.
The staff was a reddish-brown color throughout, warm to the eye and smooth to the touch as if it had been coated with wax. Even the protruding knots on the staff felt smooth without any roughness to them.
It was said that these staffs were uniformly made by the school’s Alchemy Re
Almost at the same time, several people in the team figured out the mystery.
Old man Ferna didn’t turn around, but merely nodded slowly, approving the young wizards’ judgment.
"What the hell are the Fishmen doing ashore in the middle of the night!"
"We’re so far away from Lin Zhong Lake, they definitely can’t use the ridiculous excuse of getting lost."
"Moreover, by the smell of it, there seems to be more than one Fishman."
"Ridiculous! Are they planning to cause trouble in the academy? Aren’t they afraid that the custodial committee will take back their reservation area?"
The patrol team members started to discuss excitedly.
No one was overly worried about the Fishmen coming ashore, people were more curious about their purpose, and how the school would deal with them.
The old man leaned on his cane, ignored the whispers of the team members, after a while, he let out a deep sigh, and instructed in a low voice:
"Lin Guo, Zheng Qing, you two come with me. Everyone else return to the lakeside and continue patrolling... You two 3rd year students, watch over them, if there is a situation, use the emergency signal. I’ll let May go with you."
A veteran at the rear of the team, with double dark stripes on his robe, responded calmly.
The old hunting dog wagged its tail, gave a lazy hum, it recognized the arrangement.
Although some people expressed discontent, none of them dared to voice it under the old custodian’s stern gaze, and hurriedly responded to the order.
The old man waved his hand, indicating for them to leave.
"Why should we split up?" Lin Guo, after everyone else disappeared from sight, finally couldn’t help but whisper, "Isn’t it safer with more people... The Fishmen in the lake are quite powerful, right?"
Zheng Qing didn’t speak, but he too looked at the old man in front of him with questioning eyes.
The terrifying face and strength of the Fishman during the entrance exam was still fresh in his memory, although holding the patrol wand, it did nothing to alleviate the unease in his heart.
"All a bunch of worrying kids." The old man didn’t answer Lin Guo’s question, he just murmured to himself, then leaned on his cane and strode into the depths of the forest.
The two first-year students looked at each other, quickly grabbed their wands and ran after him, fearing being left alone in the dark forest.