The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Negotiations in White Harbor

Bilgewater has two largest ports.

One of them is the slaughter dock, also known as Blood Harbor or Red Harbor.

The reason for calling it Red Harbor is very simple, because the entire pier is blood-red both in the sea water and on the ground.

The reason is that all hunted sea beasts will be entrusted to Red Harbor for dismemberment. Over the years, the blood of sea beasts has dyed the entire pier red, and the color on the ground cannot be washed away no matter what, hence the name Red Harbor.

And there is another pier in Bilgewater called White Harbor.

Just like how Red Harbor got its name, White Harbor was called White Harbor because it was also dyed a pale color.

Lothar stood on the edge of White Harbor. Unlike the bustling workshop environment in Red Harbor, White Harbor was extremely deserted. At this time, there was no one in the huge White Harbor except Lothar.

Of course, the female assassin Daya who was wrapped in the ice hockey bubble had to be counted.

Lothar looked at the waters outside the White Harbor. There was not a single ship here, because there were all kinds of buoys of different styles floating in the sea below the pier, and there were large and small coffins connected to them.

There is only one burial method in Bilgewater, water burial.

The deceased will be put into a coffin, and buoys will allow the deceased to float on the surface of the sea without sinking to the bottom.

The making of the coffin can also reflect the identity of the deceased. Rich people will be put into expensive and exquisite underwater coffins. Even the buoy tombstones are extremely luxurious, and it is said that there are gold inlaid with diamonds.

But White Harbor is the worst cemetery in Bilgewater. The dead don’t even have a coffin that fits. Most of them are randomly stuffed into barrels or tied to anchors. The buoy tombstone is also broken. Tombstoners made by professional tombstoners, these people without epitaphs will never know who they were before.

Flocks of seabirds hovered above White Harbor. They gathered here to eat the flesh and blood of the corpses. These seabirds were also the reason why the port was so pale—their feces.

There is a reason why Lothar chose to meet Miss Fortune in White Harbor. One is because few people come here, and the other is because… If things get to the point where he has to kill Miss Fortune, he can kill Miss Fortune by the way. Miss Fortune was buried in water.

Lothar respected the funeral of every living being. When he was hunting in the Freljord, even if he killed a small animal, he would pray for it.

Every creature is not born voluntarily, nor does it die voluntarily, so Lothar thinks that at least let them rest in peace.

Lotha looked at the invisible buoy in the cemetery, and suddenly a strange thought came to his mind: “If Mengchen can feel the emotions of the dead, can I talk to the dead?”

It’s a pity that Mengchen can’t do this. It’s a pool of stagnant water right now, and it doesn’t look like it’s going to start.

Lothar heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the wooden plank. He looked back and saw that Miss Fortune was walking towards her step by step.

As Lothar said, she came alone.

Miss Fortune looked at Lothar from a distance, and pointed to the edge of White Harbor.

Lothar looked in that direction. There wasn’t that much bird droppings over there. Miss Fortune probably wanted to talk there.

Miss Fortune came there first, watched Lothar carrying a big ice hockey puck, drew out the double guns around her waist, and said coldly, “Where are my people?”

“Won’t you give me a special service? Miss whore.” Lothar put the big ice hockey on the ground.

Miss Fortune pointed her gun at the [resource group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.;6 Lothar.

Seeing that the expression on Lothar’s face remained unchanged, Miss Fortune raised her eyebrows: “It seems that you are not afraid of guns.”

“If you shoot, there is no need to talk between us, Miss Fortune.” Lothar said.

“It seems that you have already investigated me.”

“There are always intelligence merchants who are not under the control of the Hook Gang.”

“Then what do you know about me?”

“I know your status. You are very high in the Hook Gang, and you are highly valued by Planck.”

“Then you really think highly of me. I’m just an insignificant little guy under [Pirate King]’s subordinates.The boss, there are more than a dozen bosses who are higher than me. ”

“I don’t care if your status is high or not. I just want to know whether I want to treat you as an enemy or as a cooperative partner.”

Miss Fortune put the gun down: “I want to see my people first.”

“For Daya, she’s here.” Lothar melted a hole in the ice layer on the surface of the ice hockey puck, revealing the blond female assassin who was covered in water and curled up inside like a baby.

Miss Fortune’s eyes were wide open. Seeing Daya’s naked appearance, she aimed the gun again [resource group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8 “5.;6 Lothar: “You bastard! What did you do to her! ”

“Don’t worry, she’s not dead, and I didn’t do anything to her.” Lothar froze the surface of the water polo again.

Miss Fortune’s chest rose and fell violently, and Lothar was a little worried that her plumpness that was about to come out would burst the short corset.

“Tell me your conditions.” Miss Fortune gritted her teeth, “How can I return Daya to me.”

“Don’t be so angry, I don’t really want much.” Lothar said, “First, I want the resources in your hands to help me collect intelligence.”

“Is it related to the mission you accepted in the bounty?”

“It seems that you have investigated me very deeply, so I’ll just say it straight. Second, I need a new ship. A three-masted sailboat is enough.”

Miss Fortune sneered: “You are really a lion, do you know how much a three-masted sailing ship costs a golden siren? Do you think I will pay so much for one person?”

“If there’s nothing to talk about, I’ll leave.” Lothar took the big hockey puck and made a gesture to leave.

“Wait!” As Lothar had expected, Miss Fortune stopped Lothar, “A three-masted sailboat is too big, but a two-masted sailboat is fine.”

“I only accept three masts.”

“Why are there only three of you in total? You can’t drive away even if I give it to you.”

“How do you know there are three of us here?” Lothar narrowed his eyes.

The corners of Miss Fortune’s mouth raised slightly: “Don’t forget where you are stepping on now. This is Bilgewater. The water is much deeper than you think. I have a lot of means.”

Lothar was silent for a while: “No, it must be three masts.”

Syndra has been arguing all day long that the ship she lives in is too small. Of course, it is impossible for Lothar to find a ship as big as the sky fortress, but the three-masted sailing ship should temporarily make Syndra happy up.

“Tsk…” Miss Fortune smacked her lips, “After you’ve finished your conditions, it’s up to me, right?”

“You still have conditions”

“Don’t really think that I’m willing to do anything for Daya. The three-masted sailing ship costs too much, and you have to pay something.” Miss Fortune’s eyes flashed fiercely, “I feel like I’m a mage in Bilgewater. I’ve seen a lot of unscrupulous fools who end up in the waters of White Harbor.”

Lothar thought about it for a while. He felt that the matter of the Noxus nobleman would not be resolved in a short while, and there might be something that Miss Fortune could help in the future, so it’s better not to tear yourself apart for the time being.

“Okay, tell me.” Lothar made a concession.

Miss Fortune’s expression softened slightly, and she said, “First, return my gun to me.”

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Doing business in Bilgewater is like seeking skin from a tiger, full of opportunities and dangers.

Be careful not to be swallowed until there is no skin left.

——Words that novices who come to Bilgewater for the first time to do business will be educated in advance