Lone Wolf of the Freljord

The bearded man wept with joy, and he kept kissing Planck's boots: "Thank you...Thank you..."

"Stop kissing, get up, eat an orange, it's good for scurvy." Planck handed the bearded man the orange he peeled himself.

"Thank you..." The bearded man took the orange and bit it, choked up, "I will definitely..."

The second half of his sentence could not be said again.

Planck's knife pierced the bearded man's chest sharply, he pulled out the knife expressionlessly, and slapped the bearded man's body to the ground.

"Ah... Why have I been so unlucky these days? Do I have to find a fortune teller to exorcise the evil?" Planck squeezed his neck a few times, "Throw this guy out to feed the sharks."

After several of Planck's cronies carried away the bearded man's body, a man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks walked up to Planck: "Captain, now the whole of Piraeus is going crazy about the Leviathan flying away, I'm afraid If this continues, it will damage the prestige of our Iron Hook Gang.

"No need." Plank wiped the blood from the knife with a rag. "It's just a bunch of vultures who want to eat while the chaos is full. If you shoot them, they will disperse. If someone goes too far, I will Will teach him who Bilgewater is in charge."

"Yes." The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey gills took out the ledger and calculated, "But captain, this time the loss of the dock is not small. You also lost a few ships and some crew members when you went to sea this time. How can you make up for the shortfall?"

"Contact the shipyard of the gluttonous market, and work overtime to build twenty ships for me, all of which must have four masts or more, whatever they charge." Planck put the knife back in its sheath, "By the way, you arrange it, When all the brothers go out to sea or parade the streets, pay attention to the Leviathan and the Luo Shark, and if there is any clue, let me know as soon as possible, and the bounty will be ten golden sirens."

"Understood, what about the lost crew members? There are not enough people in the help now."

"For those who have lost, just make a notice and go out to recruit, dry your eyes, and don't put spies from other gangs in." Planck thought for a while, and said, "Add one more, this time the Hook Gang is recruiting people. There are no restrictions on women."

"Ah" The man with the pointed mouth raised his head unexpectedly, "Are you going to open a new brothel?"

"No, it's recruiting crew members."

"But female crew members will bring bad luck"

"Doom" Planck sneered, "I don't believe in bad luck anymore."

…

Miss Fortune tapped the table with her fingers: "Is there still no news of the Leviathan and him?"

Raiwen nodded: "I have used all the channels. There is no news at all from the reliable channels, and there are a lot of fake news about the unreliable ones."

"Is there no news from Daya?"

"Well, not only her, but even the batch of cargo workers who sneaked into the dock to find them all evaporated."

Miss Fortune sighed and pressed her forehead: "I thought it would be a good start if the plan was successful, but I didn't expect that not only did the Leviathan not come back, but Luo Shark and Plank didn't come back with him."

Raiwen played with the dagger in his hand: "That old fox, he even apologized to you with a fake face, saying that he lost Luo Sha, I think he probably killed Luo Sha."

"I don't think so." Miss Fortune narrowed her eyes. "Planck lost so many ships this time. It must have been an accident, and..."

"and what"

"After seeing the Leviathan flying into the sky, do you still think the man Luo Sha can die so easily?"

Raven was at a loss for words: "Then what do we do next? Wait?"

"Can't wait." Miss Fortune slapped the table, "We must act and keep collecting news about Luo Shark, otherwise it will appear that my fiancée is too ruthless. Also, I promised Planck to help him find the gluttonous market. The mastermind behind him, this matter must also be pushed forward. Originally it was Luo Sha who wanted to help me with this matter, but now his whereabouts are unknown, if I don't finish it, Planck will not spare me."

"Do you still want him to be absolutely useful to you?" Raven sighed, "I have endured it for so many years, and I don't know when it will be a head."

"I'll endure it until that day comes..." Miss Fortune flashed a trace of hatred in her eyes, "Okay, Raven, it's time to get busy. But there is still good news, Planck lost the Leviathan. No, the other big gangs will definitely want to take this opportunity to bite a few pieces of meat on Planck."

"Planck is not a loser."

"It's best for them to eat dogs, so we can buy time." Miss Fortune stood up, "Next, we have to fully investigate the gluttony market."

"When it comes to the gluttonous market, I have some unreliable news here." Lei Wen said, "But the source of the news is not very reliable, do you want to listen?"

"Say."

"Recently... it seems that a woman with fox ears has been attacking the employees of the gluttonous market."

…

Syndra took Nami's hand back to her room.

She chose the largest room on the Leviathan, but the Leviathan was never occupied, so there wasn't even a sheet in the room. Fortunately, there was Nami, and she made a water bottle at Syndra's order. bed out.

"Miss Syndra, what are you doing?" Nami saw Syndra groping for something in the darkest sphere, and covered her lower body in fear, "You don't want to use that again..."

"No, I still haven't figured out the use of the [Ascension Queen]'s secret treasure." Syndra took out something familiar to Nami from the darkest sphere.

Deep sea pearls.

However, the appearance of the deep-sea pearls has changed greatly at this time. It is no longer as warm as jade, but exudes a more bizarre magical halo.

"How did it become like this?" Nami asked curiously.

"I did a magic ritual I read in a book and turned it into this." Syndra sighed, "This pearl has now become a magic tool that can communicate with anyone regardless of distance."

"It's really amazing," Nami said in surprise, "Then you and Lothar go first..."

"No, to communicate, he must first make a blood pact with this pearl." Syndra shook his head.

"That's it... But it's still very powerful." Nami comforted.

Syndra took Nami's hand and stared into her eyes.

"That... Miss Syndra, I'm a little scared when you look at me like this..." Nami's fins shrank.

"Lothar is probably fine. He is my pet. It's not that easy to get into trouble. We just need to find him." Syndra said.

"But Miss Taya and Mr. Olaf both said the Shadow Isles are dangerous..."

"It's just a broken island, how dangerous can it be?" Syndra sneered, "It's a big deal to blow it down directly."

"But…"

"Okay, you are Lothar's pet, you should have confidence in him."

"Yes...Yes..." Actually, Nami still doesn't quite understand what a pet means, but it should be a very close relationship, otherwise Lothar wouldn't be in bed with Syndra all day long...

"Could it be that I want to..." Nami's heart thumped.

"You are the person I trust the most besides Lothar." Syndra looked into Nami's eyes, "and you are a woman, so I decided to share one thing with you."

"what"

Syndra put the pearl back into the dark orb, and instead took a book out of it.

"The Secret History of the Empress Dowager" Nami read out word by word. She knew every word, but she didn't know what it meant. "What is this?"

"This is the most powerful book in the world." Syndra's expression was unprecedentedly serious. "The magic ritual of the deep sea pearl is recorded above."

"Really, it must be a very precious magic book." Nami swallowed, "Miss Syndra, do you really want to share this book with me? It is too precious."

Nami is not exaggerating, even the merman, knowledge is the most precious thing, no matter how many beautiful shells it can't be exchanged.

"I trust you, that's why I share it with you." Syndra held Nami's shoulders. "Don't let me down. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Okay… okay!" Nami took a deep breath, ready to read the invaluable and esoteric magical knowledge in the book.

Syndra sat next to Nami and solemnly opened the first page in front of Nami.

Chapter 400 Island of the Dead

Lothar carried his body and followed behind the little girl.

He had never had such a strange feeling in his life that his soul was actually carrying his body.

"But I've seen another me... This one should be better than this..." Lothar thought, looking at the little girl who was jumping left and right on the rocks and ruins in front of her.

The scenery on the Shadow Island is the same, nothing more than tombs and abandoned houses. Even the trees are all bare and bare. After walking for so long, Lothar has not seen a single tree with leaves.

Usually there should be a lot of weeds and beasts in such a desolate place, but Lothar didn't find any of them, _except for the ghosts who have been following him and chanting his name, the island seems to have nothing to move.

"Little brother! Hurry up!" The little girl suddenly disappeared in front and flashed beside Lothar.

She puffed up her face and said angrily, "Walking so slowly! It's slower than a living corpse with a broken leg! Believe it or not, I'm ignoring you!"

"If you think I'm going too slowly, leave." Rosa said.

"This can't be done, little brother, you just came back, you must be very unfamiliar with the things on the island!" The little girl patted Lothar, "Let me explain it to you, sister!"

Lothar looked down at the little girl, who reminded him of another girl with colorful hair who called herself "sister" to Lothar.

"Then tell me why this island is called Fuguang Island, why do these ghosts keep reciting my name, I have never been here before, why do you say that when I come back, I can still go back to my body? You are taking me Where to go?" Lothar spat out a series of questions.

The little girl looked at Lothar dissatisfiedly, her green eyes seemed to have a timid magic: "Little brother, you have a lot of questions, and you will know it when you meet him."

"Who is he?"

"Come with me." The little girl is like a ghost, no, she was originally a ghost, floating in front of Lothar, "The road is still long, if you lose my sister, you will be ignored!"

Lothar sighed, feeling like he was getting involved in some trouble again.

His body was heavy on his shoulders, and Lothar felt that in the spirit state, it was more laborious for him to do anything than when he had a physical body, and in the spirit state, no magic could be used, although the ghosts did not use it because Lothar now uses it. He attacked him without magic, but Lothar really didn't know how to protect herself in this state, and the little girl refused to put his soul back into the body, so she could only follow her.

The last time Lothar had a soul out of his body was when he was a child, and was beaten to death by the mad yordle Gnar, but luckily the colorful-haired girl helped him stuff his soul back.

In addition, Lothar knows nothing about souls, Freljord has no belief in "souls", and Ionia has a similar "spirit" legend, but it is limited to vague Just a story.

So Lothar doesn't know what his current situation is like, whether he is weak or strong, he can only follow the little girl, don't walk alone when he encounters something that shouldn't be touched, and he will be lost.

As they walked to the depths of the island, the ghosts that had been haunting Lothar finally stopped. It seemed that there was something they were afraid of inside the island. They stopped in place and reluctantly called out Lothar's name.

"How the **** did they know my name..." Lothar didn't feel sorry for the ghosts, but left their ears a lot cleaner.

"They are the weakest guys on the island." The little girl smiled strangely, "Jie Jie Jie, a group of guys who can only touch things in the material realm when they get together, how sad."

"Material Realm" Lothar raised his head, "You know Material Realm"

"It's not a big secret, many people know it." The little girl grabbed a dry vine, swung to a lonely grave, and stepped on it with her bare feet.

"Is there a difference between strong and weak souls?" Lothar tried to ask some information from the little girl.

"Of course, there are big and small stones." The little girl sat on the lonely grave, and waited for Lothar to follow her. Difficult, unless you gather enough, you can't have an impact on everything in the material realm."

"Then you and I are relatively strong souls." Lothar looked at the heavy body on his shoulders.

"Of course, elder sister, I am very powerful. I don't know how many stupid guys who broke into the island I killed, Jie Jie Jie..."

"You've killed people." Lothar didn't feel surprised for some reason. Although the little girl was well-behaved, she didn't give Lothar the feeling that she was a good person.

"Of course, the living are disgusting to death." The little girl made a vomited expression. "It's better to be dead. Death is the best! Yay! You should throw away your body. The breath of life is so stinky."

Lothar ignored the little girl's request: "So you just... killed me?"

"No, your body is so strange, the smelly life force is too much, I can't kill you." The little girl looked depressed, "So I just pulled your soul out of your body, your body is still alive, Of course, if the soul is too far from the body, it will still die."

Lothar touched the pulse of the body on his shoulder, and it was indeed still beating: "Can I go back?"

"You can return to your body at any time as long as you know how."

"How to do it"

"I won't tell you!" The little girl stuck her tongue out at Lothar, and then ran forward with a strange smile.

"It's really not cute..." Losar thought.

The further you go deeper into the island, the worse the environment becomes.

The black fog that enveloped the entire island became more and more intense, and the visibility plummeted. Lothar had to keep up with the little girl so that she would not disappear from sight.

But the strange thing is that the dark mist that looks very ominous is getting thicker and thicker, but Lothar feels more and more comfortable, as if these black mists are the air that nourishes him.

"Is it because I became a spirit body?" Lothar asked, "What are these black mists?"

"It's fragrant, right?" The little girl took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "Fuguang Island is the best. There is no dark fog outside the island. I really don't know how people outside can bear it."

"It seems that this black mist is good for the soul..." Lothar also took a deep breath, feeling a lot more comfortable, and even the weak strength after turning into a spirit body recovered a bit.

The thicker the black fog, the stronger the entrenched spirit bodies. Lothar also saw many strange-looking spirit bodies. Some of them were bigger than the mountain tops, some wore strange ancient costumes, and some In the fight against each other, almost everyone is talking crazy and delirious.

But they have one thing in common - when Lothar walks past them, they all call Lothar's name.

"Have I really been here before?" Lothar himself began to be uncertain, "No, Laluen clearly said that all my memories have been restored, and it is impossible for me not to remember..."

The black mist covered the sky, and Lothar could not judge the passage of time. He felt that he had been walking with the little girl for a long time, but because of the thickening of the black mist, he did not feel very tired, instead he became more and more energetic.

In the depths of the island, it became not only the concentration of black fog and the strength of the soul, but also the buildings.

There are many abandoned buildings, so incomplete that it is impossible to see their original appearance, and not even one wall is intact, but from the details, the construction of these buildings is not rough, at least better than those in Bilgewater. A cluttered house is much more refined.

"Is there a city here before?" Lothar climbed over a broken wall.

The little girl didn't answer, she just floated past a house and disappeared before Lothar's eyes.

Lothar hurriedly followed, because he was carrying his body, Lothar couldn't pass through the wall like a little girl.

Turning around the corner, Lothar saw a square.