Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Wow... who disturbed Lao Tzu's sleep." Berserker got up from the ground in a daze, "Oh, Lao Tzu remembered, Lao Tzu sold himself, who is the woman who bought Lao Tzu? I heard it was a Here comes the beautiful girl."

Olaf looked left and right, and finally put his eyes on Miss Fortune: "Just you"

"Yes, it's me who bought you." Miss Fortune folded her arms, "Is there any problem?"

"Uh... you're a little over your head, aren't you?" Olaf wiped the mucus from his face.

"Ha" Miss Fortune frowned.

"Although I know I'm very attractive, a lot of women want to climb on my bed." Olaf showed off his biceps, "But you can't bear the impact of a skinny girl like you, look at you The waist feels broken when you squeeze it, let's talk about it when you eat to weigh 200 pounds, and I can't talk about your matchstick-like girl."

Miss Fortune had a black line on her face, grabbed the document from the catfish Vastaya, and signed it: "Olav, right, come with me."

"Eh, they said that if you want to go to bed, you have to gain weight."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!"

"Really... I don't like dried pork ribs..." Olaf followed Miss Fortune into a room with no interest.

In the room, a man was sitting and waiting for him.

Miss Fortune let Olaf enter the room, and then backed out.

"Long time no see, Olaf." Lothar said softly.

In Freljord.

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"Fuck, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! "

- Olaf

Chapter 368 News

Miss Fortune stood at the door, not listening to the conversation of the two men in the room.

"I haven't come out for so long... It seems that [Luo Sha] does know this Freljord..." Miss Fortune touched the muskets around her waist, and after so many days, they returned to her hands, letting Miss Fortune A lot of peace of mind.

"Well... I didn't expect him to touch my leg suddenly when I was acting just now... Do I have to get used to this..." Doom Xiaokang sighed, not expecting that she would have to play this kind of drama with a man one day.

After a long time, the room door finally opened.

Olaf followed Lothar out, the Berserker looked excited, his neck flushed red.

"I told him about our fake marriage." Lothar patted Olaf on the shoulder, as if to appease a restless bear. "He will help us in the future."

Miss Fortune frowned: "How can you talk nonsense? The fewer people know about this, the better."

"Don't worry, he is trustworthy. Although he looks rough, he will not reveal the secret." Rosa said.

"Are you sure?" Miss Fortune looked at Olaf uneasily. In her eyes, this strong man was nothing but a human-like beast.

"Just as you trust your first mate Raven, I trust him too."

"Since you said that... well, but don't tell more people."

"I know, then I'll take him back today." Lothar said to Miss Fortune, "I may not be here in the next two days."

Miss Fortune frowned again: "Why? Do you know how many eyes are on the two of us now? This is our last chance to practice before word of the wedding spreads."

"Don't worry, I have experience with this kind of thing."

"has experience?"

"It's just hypocrisy, I've done this with a certain red-haired girl before." Lothar patted Miss Fortune's face, "As long as you don't show a conflicted expression when you make physical contact, you won't be suspicious. , take it easy, doing this kind of thing makes yourself jump too tight and it is easy to reveal flaws."

Miss Fortune looked at Lothar suspiciously, this person said the same as he really had experience: "Hey...then come to see me at least once every two days, it is best to stay with me directly for the night, and it is absolutely impossible to be separated for too long. "

"Understood." Lothar grabbed Olaf, who was still in a state of insufficiency, and took him away from the Siren.

"I'm my mother..." Olaf touched his hot forehead. "Hey boy, you said that you are a mage now. Can you give me some ice? I feel like I'm dying of heat."

Lothar froze a piece of ice on Olaf's face, which was melted by Olaf's body temperature almost instantly.

"Huh, it's comfortable." Olaf hugged Lothar's shoulders as he walked. "But your kid really isn't dead? I thought it was absolutely impossible for you to live."

"Anivia saved me." Lothar pressed her chest, "now she is with me."

"Really? The ice phoenix is ​​inside you," Olaf said in surprise. "No wonder you suddenly have magic... But why are you here? Why don't you go back to accompany your war mother wife?"

"Hey... I want to go back too, but a lot of things happened." Lothar sighed, "Have you been back to Avarossa? How about Ashe?"

"I took Tryndamere and his tribe back to Avarosa after you disappeared." Olaf said, "Tendamere and the others joined Avarossa, and then I told your wife that you probably won't survive. ."

Lothar stopped for a moment: "So... what's her reaction?"

"No response."

"No reaction?"

"I was stunned for a while, as if my eyes were still red, and then I went to deal with the **** of the tribe." Olaf said.

"Oh, she really looks like her." Losar smiled slightly.

Ashe is his blood ally, but at the same time is also the mother of war who shoulders the fate of countless people. Even if Lothar really dies, she can't be devastated by Lothar's death and abandon the entire Avarosa who has finally been rebuilt.

This is the girl Lothar falls in love with, the Ashe who has been full of compassion, kindness and responsibility since childhood.

"And then? Ashe... Has she formed a new blood alliance?" Lothar finally asked this question.

Ashe is a war mother and must have children. Although she swore with Lothar that she would only have one blood alliance with him in her life, if she thinks that Lothar is dead, whether it is to appease the hearts of the people or maintain the stability of the tribal faction, Finding a new clan is the best solution. It is difficult for a war mother who has not had a blood alliance for a long time to stabilize the stability of the tribe.

Although reason and common sense told Lothar Ash that he should do this, he was still in a panic.

It was hard for him to accept that if he returned to the Freljord, he would see Ashe with a new man.

"No." Olaf shook his head and said, "I stayed in Avarossa for two months after that, but your wife didn't find a new blood alliance."

"Really?" Lothar said suspiciously, "Don't the tribesmen force her? It's a big deal that the mother of war has no children."

"No, your wife is pregnant."

"What?" Lothar almost fell on the ground.

"Really." Olaf recalled, "When I brought Trydamer and his clan back, your wife's belly was already quite big."

"Really...really?" Lothar grabbed Olaf's arm, "You're sure you read it right!"

"I'm not blind yet!" Olaf said proudly, "When I was a child, the **** wagged its tail and I knew whether she was pregnant or not. Your wife's belly looks like that. If she's not pregnant, it's not unless it's stuffed in her stomach. a stone."

Losar was shocked by the news and stood there for a long time without responding.

If counting time, his and Ashe's child should be over a year old now.

For a moment, Lothar didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"What's the matter?" Olaf patted Lothar on the head, "You are a man now, anyway, why are you still the same mother-in-law as before, if you want to see you, just go back to Freljord to see your wife and children. , aren't you much stronger than before!"

"Yeah... I'm much stronger than before..." Lothar looked at his hands, "That's right..."

Lothar sighed: "I also want to go back, but there are still some things that have not been resolved."

"What's the matter?"

"Syndra."

"Who?"

"I'll explain this to you later." Lothar still doesn't know what will happen when Syndra and Ashe meet, but he probably won't die well.

It is impossible for Lothar to give up Ashe, whether she is pregnant or not, Ashe is his beloved wife that he absolutely cannot give up.

But Syndra... Lothar may be more of a sense of duty to her.

He didn't know what Syndra would become without him, but he was sure that he would not be much better than the Syndra who slaughtered wherever he went in Ionia, maybe even more extreme.

Lothar cannot live without Ashe, but neither can Syndra without Lothar.

"I have a lot of things to do, and I can't talk about it in a while. Let's talk about yours first." Rosa said, "Did you really come to Bilgewater in the belly of a sea worm?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Olaf said, "I was tired of talking in Ava and you weren't here. If I don't take me to find someone who can kill me, I can only find it by myself."

"So you went to find Hai Kui Bug?"

"I wanted to go to the bear man, but it seems that something happened to the bear man. I couldn't find one for a long time, so I had to go to sea." Olaf said regretfully, "I was swallowed by that big bug. When Lao Tzu thought that Lao Tzu could finally die, he didn’t expect that the big worm’s stomach would not live up to his expectations, he couldn’t digest Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu didn’t want to starve to death. This method of dying was too shameful, so he ate its flesh, but instead he ate it to death. , I got out of my belly and found that I came to this bird's place."

Lothar shamed: "It's been so long, you haven't changed at all... Then why are you selling yourself again? Are you short of money?"

"No, I want to die."

"To die?"

Olaf smiled: "I was disappointed that the people here were not very strong, but I didn't expect that the sea monsters in this place were so big that they were so big that I was excited for a long time, but I haven't seen them so far. A sea monster that can kill Lao Tzu. But Lao Tzu has heard reliable news."

"what news?"

"A place, as long as you can get there, you will surely die."

"Is there such a place?"

Olaf came close to Lothar's ear mysteriously: "That place is called [Shadow Island]."

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Don't talk about that island casually.

Absolutely not.

- Bilgewater curfew

Chapter 369 Vigil

Lothar brought Olaf back to the Seagull along with everything he bought at the auction.

Syndra and Nami were immediately attracted by the bottle of tauer green oil brought back by Lothar. After obtaining Syndra's permission, Nami took about a third of the green oil.

Lothar was very relieved to see this scene, and Syndra actually knew how to share it with others.

"Hey... boy... Which one of this and this fish is the new guy you said has a worse temper than Volibear..." Olaf asked in a low voice, leaning over to Lothar.

"Syndra is a human, Nami is a merman, she is not my lover, but my... pet..."

Olaf was stunned: "When will your pet, kid, play this trick? I thought that only those big fat women who are full of fragrance like to play this trick."

"How many ladies have you been with?"

"It seems... about seventy or eighty."

"..."

Lothar specifically told Olaf not to tell Syndra and Nami about their past affairs. Lothar was not ready to let Syndra know Ashe.

Although Lothar had confessed Xayah's existence to Syndra before, Xia was a Vastaya after all. Sindra did not see the Vastaya, and in her eyes, Vastaya might be nothing like a talking animal. too much difference.

Syndra didn't seem to be interested in Olaf's arrival. Lothar only told her that Olaf was a very strong fighter he knew, and that after becoming a companion on a ship in the future, Syndra didn't even bother to introduce himself to Olaf. , picked up her green oil and went back to the room, not knowing what to do.

Lothar didn't ask what Syndra was going to do. He had asked before, but Syndra wouldn't say. Lothar felt that even the most intimate two people should still have a little privacy with each other.

Fortunately, Olaf was not very strict, and he didn't feel any ill will towards Syndra's ignoring him. Instead, he looked at Nami freshly while picking his nose: "This is the first time I have seen a fish. The man with the tail is really interesting, can this be **** where is the hole?"

"Don't say those nasty words, it will scare her." Lothar kicked Olaf, the Berserker still the same after so long.

Nami didn't hear Olaf's words, she just concentrated on using the Tidecaller's Staff to guide the green oil that Syndra distributed to her, and the thick magic essence made Lothar feel relaxed and happy. Even in Ionia, where magic is abundant, Lothar has never felt such a strong magical atmosphere. The magic essence extracted from the mouth of the trout should only be the natural essence of Ionia. Only those who exist at the spiritual level will have it: "No wonder it is so expensive to sell, it is simply a treasure for the mage."

If an ordinary person absorbs these green oils, he should be able to directly become a fake mage who can release magic a limited number of times, and can use magic before the essence of magic in the body disappears.

When Lothar was in Noxus, he had seen some noble children who were fake mages, and it was the mother spider who explained to him that he knew.

Fake mages can not only use quite limited magic, but also basically don't know how to control them, and the magic they use is far worse than that of formal mages.

In fact, strictly speaking, Lothar himself is also a fake mage. Except for blood magic, which he cultivated himself, the powers of Zhenbing, Longyan and Mengchen all come from foreign objects, but these three things are not the essence of ordinary magic, so Lothar can unleash a steady stream of magic.

For this bottle of green oil, it is the stupidest and most wasteful way to use it directly to create a fake mage. A fake mage may not be able to beat a strictly trained ordinary soldier. The high concentration of magic essence like green oil It is sought after by mages because they know how to use it most efficiently.

"Nami is the [Tidecaller] of the merman, she should have a unique understanding of how to use the magic essence." Lothar looked at Nami expectantly.

But Nami's way of using it surprised Lothar.

She evenly smeared the green oil on her face, then patted it off.

"You...what are you doing?" Rosa couldn't help asking.

"Oh, I'm taking care of it." Nami walked up to Lothar and happily showed him her extremely supple face, "I used to wipe my face with magic fish oil similar to this before and went ashore. I haven't wiped it for a long time, it's really comfortable."

Lothar wanted to cry but had no tears, the green oil worth hundreds of gold sirens was actually just a skin care product in the eyes of this mermaid girl.

"It seems that the cultural differences are really big..." Lothar smiled and pinched Nami's face, "Well... it feels really good."