Path of light

Chapter 826 827. The rescued slaves

"I know you want to ask me to ask the priests to use magic to remove the blood and flesh curse from you. But I am not familiar with those priests. Using magic to help you dispel the blood and flesh curse is beyond my ability. But I can apply to the higher-ups, and I will do my best to help you."

Miss Tiffany supported herself on the floor with one hand, turned over and stood up gracefully.

At this time, there were many half-elves busy in the secret haven, moving some shipbuilding materials to the dock.

Tiffany stood on the dock and looked around, but did not see any sign of Roy.

Then he grabbed the shoulder of a half-elf guard and asked him:

"Have you seen the boss?"

The half-elf guard pointed to the top of a three-masted sailing ship docked at the pier and said:

"The boss and Captain Rodhart are both over there, apparently discussing repairs to the three-masted sailing vessel."

"Thank you."

Miss Tiffany said to the guard.

Roy knew the bottom of the boat needed to be cleaned.

The bottom of the ship is full of barnacles, oysters, mussels, etc., and you can have a seafood feast by digging up just a little.

But he didn't expect the situation at the rear steering wheel to be so bad.

"Got it. I'll find someone to clean the bottom of the boat and the stern steering wheel!"

Then Roy looked up and saw Miss Tiffany, who was also holding the railing with both hands and looking down...

She rarely came up to him at times like this, so Roy asked her:

"Why, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Miss Tiffany asked in confusion, "Are my intentions so obvious?"

Seeing her unconvinced look, Roy responded:

"...Not really, it's just that you rarely come up to me at times like this. If you come up to me forcefully, it means you have something to ask me. Tell me, what is it?"

Miss Tiffany repeated to Roy what the Naga woman had said.

"So do you think I should help... or not?"

Roy asked, looking at Miss Tiffany.

"If I were to make the decision, I would of course favor my fellow Canaans a little bit, so I think I can help a little, but not for free. We can provide them with some help for a fee! For example, we can ask them to clear the seaweed and shellfish from the bottom of the ship."

Miss Tiffany said, pursing her lips.

"That's a good idea... So be it! I'll leave it to you, Tiffany!"

"I knew this would happen. I'm asking for trouble."

Miss Tiffany complained somewhat speechlessly.

This time she didn't even bother to walk on the sampan, she just jumped lightly from the stern and jumped into the sea.

The water splashed and then turned into a line of water and swam to where the Naga sea people gathered.

Miss Tiffany emerged from the water and said to the Naga mermaids in Naga language:

"Are there any of you willing to help me clean the barnacles and seaweed attached to the bottom of the boat? As a reward, I will give you some very practical help after you finish your work. Everyone, please note... I will not force you to do these things. If you are willing to help, then come and sign up with me. If you don't want to do it, that's fine..."

Miss Tiffany said, and with two sharp swishes of her tail, she swam directly to the shore and sat on the dock.

The group of Naga sea people gathered together to discuss for a while, and many Naga mermaids surrounded Tiffany and expressed their willingness to clean the seaweed and barnacles on the bottom of the two three-masted sailing ships.

Tiffany called over two half-elf crew members, and after a while, the two half-elf crew members carried down a large bundle of shovels from the boat.

This flat-headed iron shovel is used to scoop up shellfish from the bottom of ships.

Those shellfish have very strong adhesion and require a lot of strength to remove them.

The Naga mermaids picked up the shovels and sank into the sea.

Then we saw a lot of bubbles appearing around the two three-masted sailing ships. The surrounding sea water quickly became turbid, and some seaweed that had lost its roots also floated on the sea.

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On the deck of the three-masted sailboat, an Imperial slave bravely ran up to Roy and spoke something in the Imperial language.

Roy looked at him in confusion.

The Imperial slave was completely dumbfounded, looking at Roy helplessly...

Roy could only speak to him in Elvish:

"I don't understand Imperial, do you know Elvish?"

Captain Jeroin opened the door, walked out of the ship's tower, spoke a few words to the Imperial in Imperial language, and then led him away.

"Boss, he probably thinks you're an Imperial!"

Captain Rodhart climbed up from the stern along the rope and said to Roy.

Ever since the half-elf guards rescued all the slaves in the town and put them on the ship, some slaves who felt that they had special identities ran to Roy and asked him for privileges, preferential treatment, and a high-quality life after being freed from slavery. They also wrote Roy some irrelevant blank checks.

For example: If you are willing to send me home, I will give you a box of magic crystals and a piece of land, and let you become a noble with a fiefdom...

Roy didn't even want to explain anything to them.

At this time, another elf guard shouted to Roy:

"Boss, there's a big lizard here who's been clamoring to see you. He said he wants to join our mine guard group."

The half-elf guard stood on the deck, and next to him stood a lizardman wearing a loincloth, with bulging muscles all over his body. He looked very powerful, but there was a lizard head on his neck. If you look closely at his hands and feet at this time, you will find that their nails are still as sharp as eagle claws.

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The pupils of the lizardmen were light gold. Roy remembered that the elf teacher at the Elf Academy once said that through the pupils of the lizardmen, one could see the door of death...

About this...Roy really wants to try it.

When the half-elf guards were rescuing the elven slaves in the town, they also rescued several lizardman slaves.

Right now, the male lizardmen on the ship are the most active...

The lizard man saw Roy appear on the roof of the ship, standing on the deck, showing off his muscles with his arms, and asked loudly:

"Sir, can I join you?"

How could Roy allow a few more male lizardmen to join the half-elf army...

"No, the mine guards are an elven army and will not accept warriors of other races for the time being."

Roy said firmly.

The lizard man said in a very heavy metallic voice:

"Although I know that most elves are excellent archers, I still want to tell you that only we lizardmen have the most profound understanding of bows and arrows. So if you can recruit a lizardman to join your mine guard group, it will definitely provide you with greater help. I will prove my worth and become the most outstanding officer in your archer group..."

Captain Rodhart saw Roy squinting his eyes and knew that he was a little impatient.

So he spoke first:

"Sorry, the mine guard group does not accept alien fighters."

The muscular lizardman protested in great dissatisfaction:

"Hey, you are being a bit racist. What's wrong with us lizardmen? We are strong, have sharp perceptions, and are born with protective colors. We are the best jungle scouts..."

Several half-elf guards appeared on the deck. At Captain Rodhart's signal, they quickly walked up to the lizard man and prepared to pull him back to the cabin below the deck.

I didn't expect that the lizard man would fight back so hard.

During the pushing and shoving, a half-elf guard was almost pushed into the sea.

The half-elf guards rushed forward and pinned the lizardman, who was about to go berserk, to the deck.

The lizard man was still stretching his neck and shouting:

"...Hey, hey! Hey guys, stop pulling me, let go, let go!"

Seeing the half-elf guards tying his hands, the lizardman angrily cursed:

"You elves are all arrogant and unreasonable. I've had enough of you. I was doing fine on Plusterton Island, but you came and killed so many gray dwarves and sirens, and then forcibly detained us on the ship. What on earth do you want to do?"

He stretched his neck and yelled:

"...I just want to know, what do you want to do?"

Roy closed his eyes in anger, turned around and said to Captain Rodhart:

"Have someone send him back to the island, and see if the other lizardmen also want to leave, and send them away together!"

Seeing that Roy was about to get angry, Rodhart said quickly:

"I'll do it right away, boss."

The half-elf guard on the deck also saw Rodhart's gesture and immediately struck the back of the lizardman's neck with his hand knife.

But the back of the lizardman's neck was full of bulging muscles, and the half-elf guards had no way of knocking it out.

In the end, it was the half-elf guard captain who drew out the elven long sword from his waist and smashed the lizard man on the head with the hilt, knocking him unconscious...

It took four half-elf guards to drag the lizard man off the boat.