After getting Oroa's potion, Karn didn't use it because of the unknown effect, and kept it in a package.

They move on along the Mother of Life.

It's a pity that they are swimming against the current.

Otherwise, you can take a dinghy and drift all the way down the river.

It's not only quick and exciting, but it also creates a lot of good memories for granted.

This regret gave Karn the urge to go back and stab Sivir in the back, and then throw him in the Emperor's tomb to resurrect Azir.

The journey was smooth, and sometimes when he was in a good mood or in difficult conditions, Karn would fly some distance with Kaisha.

That is until they are somewhere in the river and find a frigate tightly wrapped in vines, and vegetation even fills the surrounding stream.

At first glance, the ship looks like it has grown out of a dense forest. There stood something on the deck that looked like broken pillars, and they could tell at a glance what it was.

They were all crew members of the ship, each standing upright, like portraits covered in vines.

Karn had been wrapped up in this way, so he remembered it well.

"Zyra took the ship away." Kai'Sa sighed, if it weren't for this skin armor, they would have ended up like this.

"Noxus can't open up the vegetation even if it's strong, which is why the southern rainforest has not been explored so far." Karn didn't think much of it, and after a moment of watching, he continued on his way.

After a few more weeks, they came to the Anaconda Delta and saw the edge of the sea. TV updates the fastest //

The sea here is dotted with dozens of landmasses, including small sand dunes that barely stand on people; There are also small islands with an area large enough to accommodate a village.

The waterways are filled with boats and rafts, fishermen and local vendors are doing business, and men and women of all stripes stand in their wobbly boats and shout and make noise, with boxes of fresh fish and trinkets.

The two of them hid in the woods and watched for a while, turned their skin armor into clothes similar to those of local residents, and then walked out openly.

"Excuse me, where can I take a boat to the port of Bilgewater?"

Approaching the side of a colorful sailboat, Karn politely asked the vendor on board.

Because Kai'Sa wasn't used to socializing with people, Karn was usually the one who did it.

Karn didn't speak the local dialect, but many of the people here understood Shurima's language, so there was no problem communicating.

"Go around the coast to the north and you'll see the harbor when you reach Mud Town. If you're willing to pay something, I can drop by when I go on business. ”

The peddler was probably no more than thirty years old, with shiny tanned skin, a hat on his head, and a harpoon on his back, and a very down-to-earth smile, which looked very fishy.

Karn had some impressions of Mudtown, he had wanted to go to sea here, and since there were no sea-going ships to Bilgewater, he had to move to Mudtown.

"Okay, I'll take care of you." Karn shook off the burden from his shoulder, and Kai'Sa took it and opened a crack, picking out a gold coin from it and throwing it to the vendor.

The peddler grabbed the gold coin before it fell into the sea, took a bite to confirm the gold content, and then whistled with his eyebrows: "I have to put away the gold coin given by the little beauty." It's a lot, but I'm sure you guys who are so atmospheric won't mind letting me work as a part-time tour guide by the way. ”

Kai'Sa didn't speak, her face was cold, she really didn't know how to deal with these slick merchants, and the compliment wasn't pure compliment.

Although she felt that she might have given too much, she had no intention of making change.

Karn got on the boat first, and Kai'Sa jumped on her own without help.

Although they were a little surprised by their athletic skills, the vendors didn't ask too much.

The sailboat is not small, but it is crowded, with lots of personal items on it, and a folded tent that takes up a lot of space.

Obviously, the peddler was on board.

Karn tried to avoid his belongings and found an open space to sit down, behind which Kai'Sa had no place to sit, so he spun around and was dragged to his lap by Karn to sit down.

As the peddler propped up the boat, swaying a little, Karn threw his arms around Kai'Sa's waist and buried his face in her long hair, savoring the scent of the maiden.

"Where are you two from?" The peddler knew that he had picked up two Shurima customers, and he asked this again just to start a chat.

"Those who come from the desert will order 'craftsmanship' and go to sea to make quick money." Kahn said.

The craft is the art of killing, and the hawker tacitly understands it, and he has become a little more cautious in his speech, and he does not dare to ask more.

And that was the effect Karn wanted, and he didn't want to answer questions about their strange appearances.

The peddler called the Python River Delta the Great River Basin, and called himself a river nomad, and he was a bachelor in the group who came out to find work.

Because they have special living customs, people stay away from them and only care about the foreign goods they bring. So no matter where they moored, their colourful sailboats were only treated for a very short time.

However, the river nomads were very fond of gambling, and they always set up tables in the tents of their moorings to deal with the locals in this way.

Karn listened to what he had said, looked at the pile of household items, and sure enough, found a deck of cards.

He didn't have the idea of playing cards, and what the vendor said reminded him of someone he might bump into on the rest of his journey.

"You say you're a river nomad, do you know Trist Fit?"

"Who is Trist? There is no such man in our people. The vendor didn't react, and continued to hold on to the pulp.