The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Suspicious Clouds in the Villa

Olaf followed Lothar suspiciously: “Why does my whole body hurt when I wake up? Did something happen last night?”

Lothar sneered a few times, and said in a low voice, “You missed a big event.”

“What?” Olaf looked confused, “What did you say?”

“It’s nothing, I’m just envious of your sleep quality.”

“Oh…” Olaf scratched his head, “By the way, where are we going today? Looking for a fight?”

“Remember Fossbarrow?”

“Fossbarrow… Oh! I remember it!” Olaf slapped his forehead, “It’s that nightmare town with a lot of thieves, isn’t it! Oh, I really miss it. I almost died there. It’s a pity.”

“Don’t worry, the place I’m going to take you to is very similar to Fossbarrow.”

“Really!” Olaf’s eyes widened in surprise, “Did you find out where the guy who made the nightmare is!”

Lothar nodded: “Although I’m not sure yet, it’s probably close to ten, but this time Lacus is not here, we have to find that guy out by ourselves.”

“Unfortunately, it would be nice if that little girl was here.” Olaf shook his head, “But aren’t you a mage now? Isn’t that similar to that little girl?”

“It’s different, Lacus’s magic is very special, and she can find the root of nightmares from a long distance, but I can’t.” Lothar threw a copper herring to the members of the Hook Gang who were collecting tolls. The gang members saw that it was Lothar but returned the copper herring to him.

“Members of this gang don’t need to pay tolls,” said the gang member.

“When did I become a member of the Hook Gang?” Lothar wondered.

“The boss has notified the whole gang last night.” The gang member gave Lothar a look of indeterminate emotion, “[Luosha] will be the son-in-law of the Hook Gang from now on, and he will be treated as a member of the Hook Gang. ”

“He moves quite fast…” Lothar saw a portrait of him on the table where the gang member was resting, “Did he value the strength I showed yesterday…”

Although he saved a copper herring, Lothar was not in a good mood. The city of the [Pirate King] was quite deep. Judging from the situation where he dumped the skinned eels in Blood Harbor last night, he had great feelings for Lothar. Definitely not kind.

“Hey, boy, do you really want to marry that bad luck chick?” Olaf bought a pack of fried squid tentacle on the street, and asked while chewing.

“Don’t ask me this kind of question on the street. There are many eyes and ears around.” Lothar kicked Olaf and snatched one of his squid’s tendons along the way. “It’s just a transaction. I haven’t known her for long.”

“Oh, that’s good. I thought you became a stallion after not seeing you for so long. There are a lot of women around me, hahahahaha.”

“…Let’s change the subject. Let me tell you about the place I’m going to.”

while introducing, Lothar brought Olaf to Sir Emerden’s villa.

“Oh, you’re here again…” The tauren guard at the villa saw Lothar approaching, and greeted him listlessly, “I also brought a helper, yes, I’m strong enough…”

Lothar saw that the tauren guard’s eyebands had almost fallen out of his face, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he even thought he had pink eye disease: “You should persuade your sirs to take you to live elsewhere, if this continues, you will die of.”

The corner of the tauren guard’s mouth twitched: “I have sworn an oath to be loyal to Sir, even if I die by Sir’s side, I am willing.”

“That’s right, he’s a man!” Olaf stroked the horns of the tauren guards with satisfaction, “Should we fight after you sleep well?”

Lothar forcibly dragged away Olaf, who was looking for someone to make an appointment, walked into the villa, first asked the housekeeper to arrange a room for Olaf to stay close to Lothar for the night, and Lothar went to find Em by himself Lord Aldon.

“[Luo Shark]…cough cough…” Emelden still communicated with Lothar through the door, his voice was still extremely weak, and Lothar felt that it would not be surprising that with his current breath of life, if he didn’t take a good rest, he would die at any time , “You are here again… Thank you for now… ahem… for not giving up…”

“After all, the bounty for this job is very high.” Lothar said, although he is no longer envious of these hundreds of gold sea monsters, but he really cares about the nightmare demon, “The mental state of your butler and the guards has already changed.” You are almost at the limit, I still suggest you move out to live for a while, although the ancestral home is important, if you are afraid that you will be taken over by gang members if you move out, I can think of a way for you.”

“Thank you…cough cough…” Sir Emmelden declined Lothar’s proposal, “but this place is really…cough cough…very important to me…I really don’t feel relieved to leave…”

“I see, then I won’t disturb Jazz’s rest.”

Lothar walked towards his room. He was basically sure that there was something wrong with Emelden.

“Emerden’s real name is Edward Zhavan… he is a branch of the Zhavan family. As a veteran nobleman, the Zhavan family is still the family of the female spider. After Swain seized power, it must be the focus. The one who ‘took care’ of this family, Edward should have fled to Bilgewater during Swain’s purge of the old nobles.” Lothar speculated, “With the financial resources of the Zaafan family, in Bilgewater It is not surprising that Bilgewater owns a villa, but Bilgewater is a place outside the law. If the Zaavan family wants to keep this villa, they must have their own influence in Bilgewater. Could it be someone other than the Hook Gang? Is the Zaafan family supporting this gang?”

Lothar thought for a while, but his intelligence gathering methods in Bilgewater were still too few, and he could only rely on Miss Fortune to figure it out.

“However, I still have a method that no one knows…” Lothar walked into Olaf’s room and saw him soaking his feet in a silver washbasin excitedly.

“This house is really nice.” Olaf said, “It’s even more luxurious than the house of the fat woman who took care of me before, hahahahahaha!”

“What have you been through…” Lothar held his forehead, took out the pure white hunting bow from his package, “I’ll show you something.”

“What is this? A stick?” Olaf asked strangely.

“This is a bow.”

“A bow without a string.” Olaf tilted his head. “Is it the same as the Ice Bow of your little warmother? You really are a couple. Why do you like bows so much, and the ax is better at handling them.”

“No, unlike Ashe’s bow, this bow is temporarily unable to shoot arrows.” Lothar patted the pure white hunting bow regretfully, and then showed a smug smile on his face, “Guess what happened to this bow?” owned”

“What? Was it dug from the grave of the dead like your mother-in-law?”

“The ram Ornn made it for me.”

“What!” Olaf was so frightened that he kicked the footbath out of the way, “What are you talking about! Ram Ornn made it for you! The god of casting, Ram Ornn!”

“That’s right, be envious.” Lothar laughed. “Don’t look at it without strings now, but when it has strings, its destructive power is terrifying.”

“Feel me!” Olaf snatched the pure white hunting bow and drooled, “Is this something made by rams? Hehe, it’s different when you touch it. It’s a good thing.”

“Come again!” Lothar punched Olaf on the head, “This is mine.”

“Hehehe.” Olaf leaned closer to Lothar with a shy face, “When we return to the Freljord, you can ask Ram to fix two weapons for me.”

“Don’t you have two battle axes tempered by pure ice?”

“Of course the stronger the weapon, the better.” Olaf raised his double axes, “I’m used to using them, and I just want the ram to help me sharpen them! It’s best to have three heads with one ax ! Now I have at most one ax and two heads, it’s not good!”

“Then you have to listen to me carefully.” Lothar patted Olaf on the head, “No [resource; source’ group]: 9?8;0;2?.0′.5,,8″5 . ;6 is against me, understand? ”

“Come on!” Olaf smiled ingratiatingly, “I knew it would be a good thing to have fun with you!”

“Okay, it’s time to get down to business.” Lothar raised the pure white hunting bow. “Although it has no strings now, it still has a very powerful function.”

“What?”

“Look for someone.” Lothar closed his eyes and began to imagine a figure.

That female spider, Elise.

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Hiss…

——A voice somewhere in the villa