The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Endgame (5)

Lothar closed his eyes, and he was controlling the mindless dead souls within a few kilometers from him to search the southern district of Bilgewater. Hecarim and Calista were looking for the northern district and the eastern district respectively. As long as they see Karthus, they must tell Lothar, and Lothar is not worried about Hecarim’s concealment.

These lowest-level ghosts can be controlled with a simple spell, but it is still a bit difficult for Lothar to control such a large number.

Millions of dead souls became Lothar’s eyes, searching for Karthus’ whereabouts for him.

“Where are you hiding…” The ghosts swept through every street in Bilgewater, and were attacked by some rebellious pirates from time to time. Bilgewater has been harassed by Soul Eater all year round, and pirates and fishermen have gradually mastered it. There are some ways to deal with the undead, the simplest one is soaking the weapon in fish blood, so that it can barely hurt the undead, but the effect… is naturally better than nothing.

Ordinary pirates are like this, but those big gangs are different. They can afford some enchanted weapons. Lothar has already wiped out hundreds of dead souls by them.

But these gangs have no determination to fight against the undead. After all, Soul Eater Night will not last long, they only need to resist for a while. Lothar also saw that many wealthy gangs built special buildings to avoid Soul Eater Night. The bunker, the bunker is surrounded by all kinds of expensive expulsion magic circles, so that the undead cannot enter.

It stands to reason that the dead of Karthus’ level should be able to break through these magic circles, but Lothar has not found that the gang’s bunker magic circle has been destroyed, so he can only continue to search for it from street to house.

Lothar opened his eyes and turned to look at the black mist on the sea.

The number of undead that rushed into the island was much less than that at the beginning, and they were all weak or mediocre dead. None of them had a powerful aura like that of Hecarim or Calista.

“It seems that they blocked it well.” It stands to reason that there are so few undead, it is impossible to slaughter Bilgewater, and Bilgewater has experienced so many soul-eating nights, which is enough to show that this evil place The desperadoes in Hong Kong are not so easy to deal with, which makes Lothar even more puzzled-does Karthus really think that one night of Soul Eater can turn the entire Bilgewater into a place like Shadow Island?

“Although he’s crazy, he’s definitely not stupid.” Lothar thought about what Karthus wanted to do.

From the current point of view, the biggest doubt is the torn pages of the Book of the Dead in Karthus’ hands. He said that there is a necromancer magic that Lothar does not know about.

“Could it be that he only wants to rely on a magic… How is it possible…” Lothar can’t imagine what kind of magic can destroy a port city as large as Bilgewater overnight, even if it is the Freljord It will take at least a few days for the gods to come.

“Unless it is like the [Curse of Ruin] that turns the Blessed Island into a Shadow Island, it is impossible…” But Lothar didn’t think that Karthus could copy the [Curse of Ruin], he had already obtained it from [Bride of the Archipelago] Knowing a lot about [Curse of Ruin], they are the first-hand experiencers of the incident that year. The birth process of [Curse of Ruin] is very tortuous, not to say that it can be copied by copying.

“Damn it, what on earth is Karthus trying to do…” Lothar really couldn’t think of it, and he didn’t even think about it. It’s too difficult to figure out what a lunatic is thinking.

He turned his attention to the investigation of the dead souls. Anyway, if he can find Karthus, he will get the answer.

“I didn’t see the Leviathan… Where did Syndra and the others go…” Lothar scanned the entire southern area without seeing the Leviathan. It is logically impossible for such a large battleship to disappear. “They won’t go to the Shadow Isles to find me… um… Nami’s Tidecaller Rod can locate me. With Syndra’s personality, um… very likely…”

Lothar felt a little pity, if Syndra and the others were competingErgewater, it should be much stronger against Karthus.

They were not there, and Miss Fortune was the only helper Lothar knew in Bilgewater, but he didn’t think Miss Fortune could be of much help as an ordinary person. She is indeed very courageous, but courage does not mean strength.

Lothar didn’t send the ghosts to find Miss Fortune: “In the end, I can only rely on myself… Can I beat Karthus… It’s hard to say without a body…”

“My friend, you seem to be troubled.” A voice suddenly sounded beside Lothar.

Lothar was startled. He didn’t feel any aura, neither the living nor the dead. The voice appeared beside Lothar as if it came out of nowhere.

Lothar looked at the person who came, and a bloated figure occupied all his sights.

A strange fat man who looked like a toad and a catfish, but he was still wearing a dress made of good fabrics and a small top hat that was ridiculously small compared to his huge head.

“Vastaya is wrong, there is no breath of life at all…” Lothar stared at the fat man who suddenly appeared, his appearance is too unique, Lothar has seen many sculptures about him in Bilgewater, ” You are Tam Kench.”

“Your Excellency recognizes me. I am truly honored.” Tam took off his top hat and bowed. His voice was like a middle-aged uncle hiccupping, greasy and disgusting, but he used very polite and civilized language. Lothar also Thought polite words didn’t exist in Bilgewater.

Lothar looked at Tam Kench vigilantly, the existence that appeared in the four horror legends of Bilgewater: “How did you find me?”

“I’m a businessman, and a good man.” Tam’s big mouth opened, and if you don’t look at his mouth ten times bigger than Lothar’s head, it might be considered a kind face, “like a greedy market With the same purpose, we will do our best to solve the problems of our customers.”

“Greedy Market…” Lothar observed Tam Kench calmly, this strange guy who was neither living nor dead made Lothar very jealous, “I know that the patron saint of the Gluttonous Market is you , could it be that you are the boss of the gluttonous market?”

“Boss no no no.” Tamm put the top hat on straight—not so much on it, because his big head couldn’t fit in it at all—smiled. :9?8;0;2?.0′.5,,8″5. ;6 To be fair, I’m a partner and I still have to work, but I also enjoy it. ”

“You…are a demon” Lothar asked with narrowed eyes.

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Tam Kench was neither living nor dead, his breath was more like the three demons Lothar had dealt with – just looking at him made Lothar feel uncomfortable.

“Oh.” Tam Kench’s eyes narrowed, and a strange light shot out of his eyes. “Your Excellency still knows this word. It seems that our transaction will be very, very happy.”

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