CHAPTER 308: CHAPTER 178: COMMANDER’S ROAR

Suddenly, an indistinct weight appeared in his hand.

Lynn began to observe it closely.

The weight of the fishing rod was at least around two jin.

Compared to the aluminum fishing rods he had used before, it was much heavier.

The length of the fishing rod was about 3.6 meters, which was reasonably similar.

At the end of the rod’s handle, there were protruding dots, apparently to prevent the rod from slipping when lifting a fish.

At the top of the fishing rod, a crystal-clear fishing line was tied, winding down around the front of the handle.

With a thought, a textual panel appeared before Lynn’s eyes.

[Fine Fishing Rod]: Crafted by the Dwarf Master Blacksmith Flint, using high-quality iron and Magic Deer Tendon, it boasts high strength and good toughness, suitable for fishing, etc.

Upon seeing the description of the fishing rod, Lynn couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

Having seen Flint’s forging of one-handed swords and that set of armor, Lynn was no longer surprised by this Fine-level fishing rod.

But what astonished him was the appearance of [Magic Deer Tendon] in the rod!

Perhaps noticing the change in Lynn’s expression, Flint began to explain.

"The fishing line is made from the tendons inside the Magic Deer, though over the years, it has lost its magical properties."

"However, even a century-old Magic Deer Tendon cannot be compared with common fishing lines made of twine and the like."

Lynn gripped the top of the rod with both hands, testing its flexibility, "How’s the tensile strength of this fishing rod?"

Without hesitation, Flint replied directly, "Old man here tested it after making it, at least 200 jin!"

Hearing this, Lynn felt a surge of satisfaction in his heart.

Withstanding 200 jin of tension, let alone the river fish of at least 30 jin from last time.

Lynn could even attempt to catch larger river fish!

A bold idea popped into his mind...

Using ordinary Magic Deer Tendon as fishing line alone could endure such immense tension.

What if a fishing rod and line of higher quality were crafted, along with the right bait, wouldn’t it be possible to catch something legendary?

For example, a Mermaid?

For example, a Sea Siren?

...

If such fish were caught, what rewards would the [Fishing] system grant?

An anticipation suddenly appeared in Lynn’s mind.

He handed the fishing rod to Red beside him, gave Flint some instructions, and then set off towards the Acadia Riverbank.

Crossing the dock and passing the shipyard, Lynn arrived at the spot where he fished last time.

Taking the fishing rod from Red, Lynn skillfully unwound the line, hooking chicken innards on the fishhook.

With his right hand holding the rod, and his left hand lifting the line, using the bait’s weight, he cast it towards the river surface.

Splash.

The bait submerged into the river water.

As it sank, only a small section of reed stem was left floating on the river surface.

Lynn sat on the wooden chair Red had already placed, entering a state of waiting.

The river breeze gently swayed the weeds behind him, making the already withered and bent stems adhere even more to the ground.

Even if a sudden gust lifted them from the ground, they would fall again in just a second.

This chill-laden river breeze also ruffled Lynn’s black hair and wool coat.

The weather was growing colder.

Despite approaching noon, no sunlight was visible in the sky, with the temperature barely reaching five degrees.

After mid-December had passed,

Lynn reduced the number of fishing boats and sampans for river fishing at the fishery workshop.

River fish naturally declined in winter, and catching 200-300 jin in one net was considered a bountiful harvest.

Rather than spending too much manpower on fishing, it was better to shift the focus of the fishery workers to crafting smoked fish and producing fish oil.

The captured river fish could be salted with fine salt, then smoked to make smoked fish.

To be used as meat reserves for winter.

The innards of the river fish also had various uses.

Fish bladder, after cleaning, boiling, and concentrating, could be made into fish glue.

Gallstones in the fish’s gallbladder could be used for leather tanning.

Other innards could be used along with rotted earth and hay, etc., to make compost!

Seemingly insignificant items, yet with great utility.

Especially for a domain that had to be almost entirely self-sufficient.

More so.

As for other workshops and positions, everything was proceeding according to the original plan.

Just as Lynn dismissed the stray thoughts from his mind,

A huge feeling of strength instantly appeared in his hands.

Lynn hurriedly gripped the end of the rod with both hands, standing up.

With his left hand holding the rod’s end, braced against his abdomen, and his right hand gripping half a meter from the tip.

As the river fish below struggled, the fishing line was pulled taut, and the rod bent like a fully drawn bow.

Lynn could clearly feel the familiar tugging on the rod!

If it weren’t for the fishing rod crafted by Flint and the Magic Deer Tendon line, an ordinary wooden fishing rod would certainly have snapped immediately!

Or the flax fishing line would have been severed.

But this time, don’t think you can escape from my hands.

Red and the four Guards who were quietly waiting behind Lynn had obvious expressions of excitement on their faces.

Lynn, matching the river fish’s direction under the water, stepped along the riverbank.