Frogmen were fanatical enthusiasts of "shiny things."
They would frenziedly collect anything that looked "noble," such as glittering stones, tattered silk, or rusty crowns, and use these things to decorate their shabby nests, showing off their "wealth" and "status."
But just as the information from the manual had said, this was a typical small frogman outpost.
Usually, only five to twelve frogmen lived in a cave like this, led by a slightly stronger leader who commanded a group of ordinary frogmen. When they went hunting, they would gather around their leader and act collectively.
This was also why He Xi had previously judged that the frogmen appearing along the trade route might not be the same group as the frogmen in these shoal caves.
It was worth mentioning that frogmen usually did not worship any particular deity. They were more inclined to worship powerful creatures they could see with their own eyes, creatures that could directly bring them benefits or pose a threat.
For example, in this cave, the Yellow-spotted Frogman that could jump farther than the others was clearly the object of their worship.
Of course, it was not only more powerful frogmen. Any powerful creature in the swamp could become their ruler.
Trolls, Hydras, powerful Water Elementals—even the manual had mentioned that if you did not mind their annoying nature and were powerful enough, you could try enslaving these croaking creatures yourself.
But that aside, the nests of a few ordinary frogmen probably would not contain anything good.
He Xi turned into the depths of the cave and looked at the scene before him.
The so-called "treasure spot" was nothing more than a natural hollow in the stone at the corner. Some clothes and objects had been piled haphazardly inside, giving off a damp, musty smell mixed with