World of Warcraft Murloc City Guide

Chapter 387 Commemorative Activities

Yang Yi used the all-in-one trick, and the kobold leader Gibbesnik immediately agreed to stay and work as a miner in Ratchet Town.

Thinking that the output of the Canyon Mine can reach a higher level in the future, Yang Yi felt happy.

The gnome McBurke, who was drinking at the same table, heard the conversation between Yang Yi and Gibbesnik. Seeing that Yang Yi concluded the deal in a few moments, McBurke gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Mayor Poseidon, I want to toast you. You are such an outstanding businessman." Goblin McBurke raised his beer glass and drank it down.

"Thank you." Yang Yi filled up the wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Yi casually wiped the beer foam from his lips and chatted with Goblin McBock. "I heard that you and Sbotlaw came here to look for business opportunities, but what did you gain?"

"There are some gains. The raptors in the Barrens are smarter and cunning than those in other areas. I heard that their wisdom comes from their horns. So I ground their horns into powder and made a "wisdom drink". It will definitely fetch a big price." Goblin McBurke boasted when he talked about business.

"That's a good idea. So your smart drink was successful?" Yang Yi asked.

"Hehe." Goblin McBurke rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "These horns don't seem to be very useful. But it doesn't matter - everything is difficult at the beginning! I think I have found another raw material that allows me to make better ones. Smart Drink! There’s something called Wail Flavor, I’m going to try it in my drink!”

"Then I wish you success in advance." Yang Yi said.

"It's a pity that I can't do it alone." Goblin McBurke said helplessly, "This substance can only be found on the ooze monsters in the Wailing Cave to the west. Now even adventurers dare not go to the Wailing Cave, let alone Needless to say hunting this creature.”

Howling Caverns? Yang Yi thought about it and realized that he had promised Zama, the Forgotten Apothecary, to help her pick some poisonous snake flowers, which happened to only grow deep in the Wailing Cave.

But even adventurers dare not go to the Wailing Cave now. The danger is obvious.

"Mayor Poseidon, I heard that the Wailing Cave is full of hot springs and waterways. It is definitely safer for fishmen to go there than other races. I can pay you, and I'm sure I will make a lot of money for this! I swear, When I make money, I will give you more rewards!" Goblin McBurke grabbed Yang Yi's arm and begged.

The risk is too great and Yang Yi cannot agree to it.

He had no choice but to go crazy with alcohol and get away with his hands.

The Harvest Festival is still going on. After the fish people have finished their lunch, they go to the ground and digest while waiting for the fish people chef to serve the dinner.

Yang Yi saw the fish people's behavior and became more and more dissatisfied with it, so he called the old blind man over.

"Lord, what are your orders?" the old blind man asked.

"Well, this harvest festival is for the tribe and the alliance to commemorate the warriors and their respective heroes who died in the war. I heard that in order to show respect, in addition to commemorating the sacrificed warriors, they will also go to the cemetery or monument of the fallen heroes to light a fire A candle or an offering.

We in Ratchet Town cannot turn Harvest Festival into a foodie festival. Should we do something to commemorate the murlocs who sacrificed their lives to defend Ratchet Town? "Yang Yi said.

"Those sacrificed murlocs are worthy of commemoration. But when we murlocs die, they always send their bodies into the water. There are no graves or monuments. And there was no tradition of commemoration before." The old blind man was also embarrassed, so he simply asked Yang Yi directly. "Lord, please tell the fish people in the town what to do."

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. We fishmen will commemorate it facing the sea."

"Okay. The old blind man will do it now."

The old blind man said that he was in a hurry and ran away.

Not long after, a group of fishmen patrolling the beach were dispatched. They picked up all the fishmen who were lying on the ground after eating and let them attend the commemorative event.

At first there were still fishmen who were reluctant, but after hearing that the fishmen patrolling the beach said that they could only eat the Harvest Festival dinner after completing the commemoration, these fishmen crawled to the beach one by one.

There is no fish person who is not active in eating.

The old blind deputy mayor has long figured out the secret of managing fishmen.

In the evening of this day, on the coast of Ratchet Bay, Ratchet Town began its first commemoration event to commemorate the nameless fishmen who sacrificed their lives to defend Ratchet Town.

How to commemorate it? The fish people were confused at first.

On the beach, Jinyu man Jiagu took the lead. He placed the lit candle on the clam shell, and then placed it in the sea and followed the waves.

There is no wind today, and the clam shell carrying the candle flame floats and sinks on the sea until it becomes a little light in the distance.

When the other fishmen saw it, they all thought it was novel and interesting, and they all imitated it. They found candles and clam shells, lit them and threw them into the sea water.

Soon, countless candles appeared on the sea.

Looking down from the sky, the bay seems to have turned into a river of stars, with stars twinkling in between.

Such a commemorative event is very spectacular, but it only costs a little bit of candles. If the kobolds know about it, they will jump and curse.

The old blind man took a group of little fishmen who were still studying at Tide Academy to participate in the commemorative event. He taught the little fish people step by step how to light candles, fix them on small clam shells, and then gently put them into the water.

Seeing the candlelight clam shells being carried away by the kelp and drifting away, the old blind man began to teach the little fish people: "We have a life of food and drink now, and it was they who sacrificed their lives to get it. We want to thank them."

"Thank them." The little fish people said in unison.

"Well, I would also like to thank the mayor." The old blind man added.

"Thank you, mayor. The little fishmen said in unison again."

The old blind man was very satisfied when he heard the unison of the little fish people. The teachings at Tide Academy were good.

"Sneeze!" In the center of Ratchet Town, Yang Yi suddenly sneezed loudly. "Who's thinking about me?"

Yang Yi was observing the numerical changes in the center of the town. Today, the civilization value of Ratchet Town has increased twice as much as before. This seems to mean something.

"Could it be said that holding a festival can improve the civilization value of the town? Or is the improvement of the civilization value affected by the commemorative activities of the fish people in the town?" Yang Yi felt that his judgment was reasonable. This harvest festival can be regarded as Ratchet Town's civilization value. Construction of Spiritual Civilization.

It's a pity that the added civilization value is not very large, and Ratchet Town can't celebrate the festival every day, so it's better than nothing.

The commemorative activities in Ratchet Bay ended after dark, because the Harvest Festival dinner began, and the murlocs quickly ran back to the large square in front of the town center to continue their eating and drinking business.

After the dinner started, Yang Yi did not continue to drink at the same table with the Goblin Engineering Team.

Yang Yi, the mayor of Ratchet Town, also received a portion of food and sat among the fish crowd to eat.

The first harvest festival in Ratchet Town ended in such a peaceful atmosphere.

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