The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

One Thousand and Seven: Recruiting Soldiers (Part 1)

Lothar stood on the deck and saw Sarah coming out of the cabin.

“It looks like you had a good night’s sleep.” Lothar greeted Sarah with a smile, “You slept until the afternoon. Did you use the method I suggested to you?”

Sarah didn’t even want to stare at Lothar anymore. She already fully understood that the brazenness of the man in front of her had reached the point where ten cannon salvos couldn’t penetrate his face.

Sarah decided to completely ignore all Lothar’s words today, so that he would make fun of himself.

She looked up at the sky. The sky in Bilgewater today is cloudless and very pleasant: “No matter how you look at it, you don’t want to come to the Soul Eater Night. You’d better not lie to me, or I will never end with you.”

“The Soul Eater Night is not a typhoon, and it’s not gentle enough to give you an early warning. The dead souls came very suddenly. It’s not like you haven’t experienced the Soul Eater Night.” Lothar is very sure that the Soul Eater Night will definitely come “Trust me, if Soul Devourer doesn’t come at night, I will pay you as a sex slave.”

“This is what you said… Wait! Why do I want you to be my sex slave!” Sarah couldn’t hold back in the end, and glared at Lothar angrily.

“Well, it seems that I did have a good night’s sleep.” Lothar nodded and smiled, “The eyes staring at me are much sharper than yesterday.”

Sarah was speechless. She realized that she really had nothing to do with the man in front of her.

“Don’t let me catch your weakness.” Sarah said viciously in her heart.

She tried her best to suppress the anger that Lothar had left for herself, and changed the subject: “You still haven’t come to Soul Eater Night today, what are you going to do?”

“According to the plan.” Lothar said, “Go recruit some experts.”

Sarah frowned. She recalled the discussion with Lothar and Illaoi in the Baru Grottoes: “Are you really planning to do this? Take advantage of Soul Eater Night to counterattack Shadow Island?”

Shadow Island, that is the shadow deeply rooted in the hearts of all Bilgewater.

Everyone knows that the source of Soul Eater Night is the Shadow Island not far from the southern waters of Bilgewater. Everyone also knows that it is the residence of infinite dead souls. Although there are endless legends about the Shadow Island, according to legend?

There is a huge treasure worth ten Bilgewaters, but even the most daring pirates—even Noxian warships dare to snatch the pirate king Planck—stay away from the Shadow Isles.

No one went to the Shadow Isles and came back, never.

But Sarah knew very well that when Lothar was taken away by Plank, his destination was Shadow Island. Plank himself told her that Lothar was captured by the ghosts of Shadow Island.

In other words, among the people Sarah knew, Lothar was without a doubt the most qualified person to speak on the Shadow Isles issue.

During Soul Eater Night, a large number of undead will leave Shadow Island and come to Bilgewater to make trouble. At this time, the number of undead entrenched on Shadow Island will decrease sharply. According to Lothar, it is an excellent opportunity to enter Shadow Island .

But the question is, can I trust him?

Sarah remembered the rare good night’s sleep last night.”Okay, let’s do as you said for the time being.” Sarah took a step back, but immediately continued, “But I don’t allow [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,,8″5. ;6 You pick some messy guys, at least two-thirds of the people who go to Shadow Island must be my picks. ”

“I understand you. If you don’t have enough men, you may feel insecure.” Lothar put his hands on Sarah’s shoulders with a very tender look, but was immediately given by the female captain who was stronger than rum. After being beaten away, Lothar didn’t mind, and continued, “The place we are going to is Shadow Island, where the weak will be quickly bewitched, influenced, cursed, and killed by the undead. Believe me, there are only ways you can’t think of being killed there. .After all, the undead have been trapped on that island, and they have a rather wondrous way of thinking about how to harm the lost creatures on the island.”

Sarah frowned. Although she had never been to Shadow Island, she didn’t think Lothar was making alarmist remarks. If that place wasn’t dangerous, Planck, a man who was not afraid of anything, wouldn’t have been there for so many years.

“I see. You mean that only the strong can set foot on that island, right?” Sarah thought.

“Yes.” Lothar nodded, “Unfortunately, if you care about the lives of your crew members, it’s best to keep them on board, at most docked on the shore of Shadow Island, and don’t let them go deep inside.”

Sara sighed. She naturally knew who her subordinates were helping. In fact, looking at the entire Bilgewater, there are not many real strong people. Just ask which strong people will fall into such a low-level profession as pirates. Woolen cloth.

“If you insist on finding a good guy.” Sarah said with her hands on her hips, “Although I don’t want to admit it, I really don’t have many contacts. How are you going to find a good guy?”

“Illaoi, I already count as two.” Lothar said, “My idea is to form a team of about ten people to land on the island. There should not be too many people. In this way, we can use magic to avoid most of the undead. obstruction.”

“Ten people…Wait!” Sarah raised her head, “What do you mean by two? Can’t I participate?”

“You?” Lothar smiled apologetically, “With all due respect, Miss Fortune, your beauty is indeed hard to beat, but your strength…”

Feeling that she had been humiliated, Miss Fortune immediately drew her gun angrily, and pressed it against Lothar’s chin: “Take back your words!”

“Taking it back can’t change the fact, my dear.” Lothar looked not afraid at all, “Even if you shoot, this annoying head will not explode as you wish, but will be on your plump lips Give me a kiss, your strongest weapon can only be regarded as a flirting prop in my opinion, just like a kitten’s teeth and claws can only make people feel cute.”

“The last person who looked down on me was Planck! Do you know what happened to him? I killed him!” Miss Fortune said viciously, “Do you want to end up like him?”

“As far as I know, you used a trick to detonate his ship.” Lothar said, “I really have to admit that you did a good job. You succeeded in killing the tiger with the strength of a kitten. Unfortunately, I am not a tiger, I am a dragon.”

Lothar grabbed Miss Fortune’s hand and kissed the back of her hand: “No matter how sharp your claws are, they are just cute things in my opinion.”

Miss Fortune gritted her teeth, but she didn’t say a word.

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The smaller the dog, the more it can bark.

——Bilgewater’s saying