He Comes From the Void

After getting Uroya's potion, Kahn didn't use it because the effect was unknown, and it was put together in a package for treasure.

They move on along the mother of life.

Unfortunately, they are going upstream.

Otherwise, you can take a small boat and drift down the river all the way.

This is not only quick and exciting, but it can also naturally create many good memories.

This regret gave Kahn an urge to go back and stab Sivir back, and then throw it to the tomb of the emperor to resurrect Azir.

All the way down is very smooth, sometimes in a good mood or encounter difficult road conditions, Kahn will fly a distance with Kai'Sa.

Until they found a frigate tightly wrapped in vines somewhere in the river, vegetation even filled the surrounding streams.

At first glance, this ship seems to have grown out of a dense forest. Something like broken pillars stood on the deck, and they could see what it was at a glance.

Those are the crew of this ship, and everyone stands upright, like a portrait covered in vines.

Kahn has been wrapped in this way, so he has a deep memory.

"Zyra took this ship away." Kai'Sa sighed with emotion. If they didn't have this body armor, they would have ended up like this.

"Noxus' strong boats and guns can't open the vegetation here. This is why the southern rainforest has not been developed yet." Kahn didn't have much thought, stopped and watched for a while before continuing on the road.

After a few more weeks, they came to the Mang River Delta and saw the edge of the sea.

There are dozens of land scattered on the sea here. There are small sand dunes that can barely stand on people; there are also small islands large enough to accommodate villages.

The waterways were full of boats and rafts, fishermen and local hawkers were doing business, and men and women of all kinds stood on their swaying boats and yelling. The boxes were filled with all kinds of fresh fish and trinkets.

The two of them hid in the woods to observe for a while, turning their skin armor into clothing similar to that of local residents, and then walked out in an open manner.

"Excuse me, where can I go to Bilgewater by boat?"

Coming to the side of a colorful sailing boat, Kahn politely asked the hawkers on the boat.

Because Kai'Sa is still not used to socializing with people, this kind of thing is usually done by Kahn.

Kahn doesn't speak the local dialect. Fortunately, many people here can understand Shurima's language, so communication is not a problem.

"Walk along the coast to the north, and you will see the port when you go to Muzhen. If you are willing to pay a little bit, I can take you along the way when doing business."

The hawker is less than 30 years old, his tanned skin is shiny and shiny, he wears a hat on his head, and a harpoon on his back, showing a very grounded smile, which looks very fishy.

Kahn had some impressions of Mudtown. He originally wanted to go out to sea here. Since there is no sea-going ship to Bilgewater, he can only move to Mudtown.

"Okay, please do it for you." Kahn shook off the burden on his shoulders, Kaisha took it and opened a gap, picked out a gold coin from it, and threw it to the hawker.

The peddler was ill and grabbed the gold coin before it fell into the sea. After taking a bite to confirm the gold content, he blew his brows and whistle: "The gold coin given by the little girl, I have to collect it. I have given too much, but I believe it is so atmospheric. You definitely don't mind letting me take part as a part-time tour guide."

Kai'Sa did not speak, with a cold face, she really didn't know how to deal with these slick businessmen, and the praise was not pure praise.

Although she felt that she might have given too much, she had no plans to find change.

Kahn got on the boat first, and Kai'Sa jumped over without any help.

Although a little surprised by their corrective skills, the hawkers didn't bother too much.

The sailboat is not small, but it is crowded. It is full of personal daily necessities. There is also a folded tent that takes up a lot of space.

Obviously, the hawker was on board the boat.

Kahn avoided his belongings as much as possible and found an open space to sit down. There was nowhere to sit behind Kai'Sa, and Kahn dragged him onto his lap and sat down awkwardly.

As the hawker propped up the boat and swayed a little, Kahn hugged Kai'Sa's waist, buried his face in her long hair, and tasted the girl's smell deeply.

"Where are the two people?" The hawker knew that he had picked up two Shurima's guests, and asking this was just to start a chat.

"From the desert, they will order'craftsmanship' and go to sea to make quick money." Kahn said.

Craftsmanship is homicide, and the peddler is tacitly aware, and he has become a little more cautious in his words, not daring to intervene too much.

And this is the effect Kahn wanted, he didn't want to answer questions about their weird appearance.

The hawker referred to the Mang River Delta as the Great River Basin and claimed to be a big river wanderer, and he was a bachelor in the ethnic group who came out to find work.

Because of their special living customs, people stay away from them, and only care about the exotic commodities they bring. So no matter where they are anchored, their colorful sailboats can only get a very short courtesy.

However, the river dwellers like gambling very much. They will always set up gaming tables in the accompanying tents where they are anchored, and deal with the locals in this way.

Kahn heard what he said, looked at the pile of daily necessities, and found a deck of cards as expected.

He didn't want to play cards, what the hawker said reminded him of someone, and he might bump into it on the next journey.

"You said you are a wanderer~www.readwn.com~Do you know Drizzt Fett?"

"Who is Drizzt? There is no such person in our clan." The peddler did not respond, continuing to support the wood pulp.

Kahn thought about it shouldn't, then changed his name and asked: "Tobias Felix."

Now the vendor remembered: "Oh Tobias, he was exiled by the tribe a long time ago. Did you meet him in Shurima?"

"Exiled again?" Kai'Sa met a Rengar who had been exiled not long ago, and felt very puzzled, why these tribes disposing of tribes like to exile instead of giving them a chance to reform.

"Tobias was full of hatred for the prejudice of foreigners, and at the gambling table he won a gang of thugs to win the pants. Those thugs later sought revenge, looked for Tobias in tents, and beat all the riverwalkers they saw. There was a meal, but the person who caused the incident escaped. Then Tobias was beaten for unprovoked reasons and exiled from the clan. Since then, I have never seen him again."

The hawker’s voice did not entrain any emotions, as if talking about an after-dinner tea conversation, no one cared about where Tobias went in the end.