The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Fitz

The dragon shark is very smart. As soon as Lothar’s ice magic froze its tail, it immediately sensed the danger. Its huge body twisted quickly, dragged itself off the ice, and dived into the blood-red sea water.

Everything at the slaughter dock was in chaos at this time. The appearance of a dragon shark caused the sound of gongs, shouts and gunfire to explode in the entire Blood Harbor.

Lothar didn’t think that the dragon shark would just escape, but what he wanted to do now was to force the thief out.

The icy air overflowed from Lothar’s body. The harsh cold air was even colder than the ice layer produced by Lothar, and even the air was frozen by the cold air.

The power of pure ice.

Lothar generally doesn’t want to use this ability. The side effects are too great, and it will cause indiscriminate damage to the surroundings.

But Lothar doesn’t need to worry at this time, the Seagull has been sealed by ice, and the power of the pure ice will not overflow as long as it doesn’t take too long.

As for the people who stayed in the Seagull, Olaf was a freak with an unbelievably strong physique. Obviously, it wasn’t the ice blood that would not die if he touched Zhenbing, but at most his skin would freeze off.

Syndra and Nami stayed in their own rooms, and Lothar would try his best to control Zhenbing not to go there. Anyway, if Zhenbing passed in other places and did not force the thief out, then he would definitely only Around Syndra’s room.

The ice as transparent as a mirror froze around Lothar, and the severe pain penetrated Lothar’s limbs and bones, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on letting more pure ice fill every corner of the Seagull.

“Big fat butt…so cold big fat butt…” Zhen Bing froze a certain berserker under the deck, and instantly he turned into a blood man, but even so he didn’t have the slightest intention of waking up , still talking in sleep.

Lothar knelt on the ground, panting heavily, feeling like his whole body was going to fall apart.

“The last time I put so much Zhenbing out at once…it was when Noxus was fighting that female spider…” Lothar forced himself to stand up with trembling legs, “At that time, my whole body Turned into a pool of mud, and now I can stand up, it seems that I have grown a lot…”

A ball of dragon flame ignited in Lothar’s hand. This scorching flame from the spirit of the Ionian dragon should be one of the rare flames that can be ignited near True Ice.

Holding the dragon flame, Lothar walked towards Syndra’s room with difficulty step by step, controlling the Zhenbing where he passed to make way for him.

Lothar was not in a hurry. In his heart, the thief was already a fish in the urn.

Boom!

There was the sound of the ice being crushed again. This time, the Dragon Shark attacked from the bottom of the Seagull, but it had already been frozen by Lothar.

Feeling the almost crazy impact and bite of the dragon shark, Lothar sneered in his heart: “That thief should be in a hurry. Even if he didn’t touch Zhenbing directly, he would die if he was brought under this environment for a while.”

Kacha… Kacha…

Lothar moved his ears, and he heard the sound of ice breaking.

But it wasn’t the movement made by the dragon shark outside the Seagull, but the subtle movement from inside the Seagull.

It seems that something is digging the ice.

For an instant, what Lothar felt was not the joy of discovering the trace of the thief, but complete surprise: “That guy…can destroy Zhenbing”

Although it was very faint, judging from the movement, Zhenbing was indeed being chipped away bit by bit.

Zhenbing is harder than steel. Lothar has seen only a handful of people who can destroy Zhenbing, and all of them are powerful existences with unfathomable strength.

That thief can actually do it

Lothar was extremely vigilant in his heart, and the dragon flame in his hand suddenly doubled.

The sound was not very far from Lothar, nor was it in the direction of Syndra’s room, but in the compartment below the deck, a small space designed for night watch sailors to rest in shifts.

Lothar approached step by step.

The first thing he saw was a trident.

The trident is not big, and it looks quite small, but it is really digging through the pure ice bit by bit, and the trident itself has not suffered any damage.

“What kind of weapon is this that can actually cut through Zhenbing?”

Lothar took another step forward and saw a pair of strange little hands.

The hand holding the trident is very small, similar to a child’s hand, but its skin is blue, and at first glance it only has three fingers.

Lothar took a few steps forward, and finally saw the real body of the thief.

A little man with a very strange appearance.

He didn’t wear any clothes. His bare skin was somewhere between a frog and a fish, and he looked particularly slippery.

There are four tentacles on his head, which look very much like the tentacles of an octopus. The pink suckers are clearly visible.

His eyes are very big, and his emerald green pupils reveal a childlike innocence.

“What is this?” Lothar looked at the naked little man, “it can’t be a yordle, can it?”

Lothar has seen some yordles so far, whether it’s [Furious Heart] Kenan who can summon a huge thunderstorm, or Lulu who turned Xayah into a little round chicken and abducted her to the spiritual realm ,Lothar was deeply impressed by Gnar who could turn into a behemoth, or the irritable Kled who quarreled with lizards all day long.

But even from the perspective of a yordle, this little guy in front of him is still a little too strange.

Judging from his tentacles and webbed hands and feet, he seemed to be some kind of sea creature, but Lothar’s eyes told him that this guy was a yordle.

“He…couldn’t be the [Tidal Sea Spirit] in the four horror legends of Bilgewater…” Lothar looked behind the yordle, behind him was Lothar’s stolen pure white hunter. Bow, Lothar waved away the True Ice blocking the little yordle.

The yordles didn’t look scared, nor did they show any guilty expression. They just blinked their big eyes and looked at Lothar curiously.

“Who are you?” Lothar approached the yordles with Dragon Burn.

“Fizz! I’m Fizz!” The yordle proudly raised his hips. His voice was clear and hoarse, like a child whose throat got stuck after eating a fishbone, “Hello!”

“You can speak human language… then you can still communicate.” Lothar was relieved. He was quite afraid of encountering a yordle like Gnar who couldn’t communicate at all. He couldn’t do anything except fight. , “Give me back my things, and I won’t trap you.”

“Let’s play hide and seek!” Fitz waved the trident in his hand, “You are a ghost! Come find me! Oops! You have found me! I lost! Here is your reward!”

Fitz took out a little fathead fish out of nowhere, and threw it in front of Lothar.

Lothar looked down at the poor little fish thumping desperately at his feet, as well as the impact from the wooden board under his feet, and realized that he had made a mistake.

The scariest thing is not a yordle like Gnar who can’t speak at all.

The scariest thing is the yordles like Kled and Lulu who can talk, but communicating will only make things worse.

In the next second, the entire Seagull was pushed out of the sea.

The dragon shark that leaped out of the water firmly embedded itself in the ice covering the Seagull, and its terrifying force allowed it to drag the Seagull back to the water.

Accompanied by a huge jet of water soaring into the sky, the Seagull was sunk into the water by the dragon shark.

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Among the legendary characters in Bilgewater, Fitz has a surly and difficult personality. Some sailors blame him for the numerous shipwrecks that have happened nearby, but the truth is… croak… you name it…

——Old Babs, the toad fortune teller