"Tsk, this defender is really miserable!" After abandoning the ship and going ashore, Alfie found that the reserve force of the defending side was only a few dozen meters away from the river bank, and it was about to be driven into the river under the fierce attack of the other side.

"But why are these defenders so short?" Rebecca asked curiously. The defenders didn't look much taller than Barnett, but they were much thinner than the strong old dwarves.

"These defenders can't be dwarf troops, right?" Selent guessed. Among the intelligent races on the continent, except for the dwarves, only the dwarf race can barely form such a scale in terms of numbers.

"Hasn't anyone noticed that their savior has come behind them?" said Zambit disappointed. After learning the content of this level, the Great Troll Warrior thought it was a good opportunity to show off his skills, and he wanted to make a big show in his field of expertise.

For this reason, after Zambit went ashore, he deliberately put on a trendy Pose, thinking that he could attract the attention of these defeated soldiers, but he didn't expect that no one would bird him at all, which made the troll warriors feel deeply lost.

"Don't be disappointed, if you see the enemy on the other side clearly, I guess you won't be in the mood to care about the situation behind you. Barnett, who woke up at some point, reminded that he didn't seem to care about Zambit's sneak attack on him.

"Uh, Barnett, when did you wake up?" Zambit asked, embarrassed, his cheeks not yet thick enough to take the sneak attack seriously.

“...... Actually, I've been awake for a while, after all, you didn't start too hard. Barnett had actually woken up on the boat, but the boat was already in the middle of the river, and it was only more dangerous for him to make a fuss, so he simply continued to pretend to be unconscious. It wasn't until the boat docked, and everyone was so attracted by the fierce battle in front of them that they forgot about his existence, that the old dwarf had to sneak off the boat by himself.

"I said you two don't talk on the battlefield, okay?" Alfie glanced at the two who had gone astray, he had already noticed that Barnett was pretending to be dizzy, but he didn't want to poke it.

"I'll go~" Zambit saw that Alfie, who had just been taught by him not to be distracted on the battlefield, was now educating him in turn, so he was angry, and he rudely pushed Alfie aside and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Let the great troll warrior tell you what is the correct opening posture for the battlefield——"

When Zambit said this, his eyes immediately widened, and he finally saw clearly what kind of troops the attacker on the opposite side was, it was clearly a mechanical corps! as large as a trebuchet several meters high, as small as a miniature magic colossus with different functions, and even mechanical monsters such as mechanical hounds...... With all sorts of mechanical engineering creations on the other side, it's no wonder that these skinny defenders have been crushed.

Luckily, the mechanical legions on the other side did not use powerful thermal weapons, except for the stones emitted by the trebuchet, the other mechanical legions were fighting cold weapons with the fishmen at a glance.

"Twitter?" At this point, the defenders finally spotted the unknown person behind them, and a scout ran near them, making a strange noise.

"Oh my God, is this a fish-man?" Zambit was the first to see the true face of this heavily armed scout, who turned out to be the fish-man clan that had long been extinct on the mainland.

"What?Fish-Man!" Alfie was startled when he heard Zambit's words, and a long-missing figure suddenly appeared in his mind, could these fish-people have anything to do with Koco?

"Whoa!" The fish-man scout saw that no one had responded to him, and he aimed his spear at the crowd with vigilance, and it seemed that the little guy was quite dutiful.

"Boom?" In the midst of everyone's surprised gazes, Alfie's mouth also came out of his mouth with a language similar to that of the fish-man, as if he was beginning to communicate with the fish-man.

"How did he do that?" Zambit asked Celrant in surprise, no one knew Alfie better than Celrant, "Have you ever heard of him speaking fish?"

"No, he never mentioned it. Septe was also at a loss, he didn't know when Alfie had mastered this powerful skill.

That's right, it's a powerful skill. Legend has it that the fish-people are descendants of dragons, so the fish-man language has something in common with the dragon language, and it is even rumored that mastering the fish-man language may be able to master the most powerful dragon language magic on the mainland.

This is also the main reason why the fish-man race is almost extinct in the mainland, as long as people with a little strength, they want to catch a fish-man who is almost defenseless to do research. As long as you master the language of the fishman, it means that you have the slightest possibility of mastering the magic of the dragon language.

Although there are still no successful cases so far, the thirst for power still keeps the magicians happy, and the number of fish-people, a race that is extremely reproductive, has rapidly decreased on the continent, and there have been no reports of fish-people in the last hundred years.

"I think we're going to be in big trouble!" Alfie said with a wry smile as she finished her conversation with the fish-man scouts.

"Y-Can you communicate with the fish-people?" Rebecca's focus was clearly not on the big trouble that Alfi had said. As far as she knew, her teacher, the witch Bi Xiute, was also obsessed with studying the language of fishmen, but she never had a clue. In order to master the language of the fish-man and make the same voice as the fish-man, the crazy witch-sama even planned to transplant a pair of fish-man vocal cords to herself!

"What's so strange about that?" Alfie wasn't sure what it meant to master the Fishman Language, but then again, he was able to master the Fishman Language thanks to the Colorful Dragonbone Grass. This precious herb, which was rare on the entire continent, was too easy for Alfie to obtain, so he didn't think it was very precious at all.

"That's the language of the fish-men!" Rebecca angrily tapped Alfie's head with her hand, what was going on in the head of this guy, didn't he know what it meant to master the language of the fish-people?

"Can we talk about this later, and get over the current difficulties first, okay?" Alfie rubbed his head and glared at Rebecca fiercely, this woman seemed to be a little confused! He had just received bad news from the Fish-Man Scouts, and in order to reverse the disadvantage, their commander had personally led a force to charge towards the Mech.

The commander of a unit actually acted as the vanguard, no wonder this battle that should have been on the same starting line would be fought like this! After hearing the news, Alfie couldn't help but frantically complain about this brain-dead behavior.

But this is also a difficult problem in front of him, if the commander has any mistakes, he knows with his toes that they will lose this battle!

The most important point is that Alfie has basically determined through the communication with the fish-man scouts that the guy who entered here in advance and started the real game is Coco, who accidentally disappeared in the second level. Although the Fish-Man Scout does not know the Commander's name, after all, a Fish-Man with a golden dorsal fin and silver scale armor is very rare.