Chapter 162: Goodbye Sarah

After Planck's flagship was destroyed and Planck himself disappeared, Bilgewater had its most chaotic night.

Without the defenders of order, the whole of Bilgewater has revenge and revenge.

But there is one thing that everyone has a tacit understanding - kill Planck's men first!

No way, even if Planck is dead, his forces are still the strongest.

Iron Hook, Red Hat, and Scarlet Blade, the three gangs have joined together and may be able to sweep through Bilgewater.

Unfortunately, after Planck's death, the first reaction of the three gangs was not to cooperate, but to split internally.

Previously, in order to maintain his rule, Planck had always maintained contradictions among his subordinates.

And contradictions are fatal at such moments.

Packing up her mood, Sarah, along with other gang speculators, tacitly launched an attack.

Overnight, all the docks and warehouses in Bilgewater, as well as some of the houses and bars, were bleeding.

And Rod and Cana stayed at the Cyanobacteria Bar in peace.

Anyway, the blue-green bar is relatively neutral, and there is no gang that doesn't have long eyes to stir up trouble - for Rod, just wait for the dust to settle.

Rhodes didn't care much about the killings—in Azeroth, he'd seen countless times more brutal than that—but Jana didn't want to see them, so Rhodes just kept his ears up and stole the bell.

For Rod, the only pity is that because of the chaos, the supply of supplies at the blue-green algae bar is a bit insufficient, and he did not eat the most famous charcoal-grilled octopus feet.

By the way, the pair of good friends who were the trigger of the incident live next door to Rhodes - according to Jana, the two guys seem to be discussing where to work together to make a big profit!

Say goodbye to fate, Rhodes always thinks he'll meet them.

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When the sun rose again the next day, Bilgewater seemed to regain its calm again.

After a night of bloodshed, a fragile new order was once again established.

Raven, Huck, Old Blow, and Sarah's Sirens, the new Founders of Order in Bilgewater.

The four gangs tacitly stopped fighting.

Now that there are enough people eating cake, the next issues can be solved at the negotiating table - even in Bilgewater, not all problems can be solved only with fists.

The negotiations were scheduled for the evening of the second day, and everyone tacitly set aside time for a final coalition.

And Sarah doesn't need to unite.

If Miss Doom had been before, she might have been worried about Bilgewater, but after realizing the influence of Naga Kapolos on the island, she no longer took those ridiculous tricks to heart.

Yes - Raven, Huck, and Old Blow are likely to work together to deal with Sarah, but compared to Naga Kapolos's men, these three gangs are really insignificant.

This is kind of a ...... Don't worry about having too much debt?

Thinking of this, Sarah, who stretched herself out in the couch, smiled self-deprecatingly.

If it weren't for that spellcaster, there were some things that you might never have touched for the rest of your life, right?

Aloy was thought to be nothing more than a priest - but now it seems that they are the real masters of Bilgewater.

All along, the leaders of Bilgewater have been puppets of the Mother Serpent - and unlike the mortals who play with power, the gods are more mysterious and ...... It's chilling.

Thinking of this, Sarah subconsciously wanted to wrap herself a little tighter in the big beaver - but thinking about the next meeting, she chose to make the mutated beaver skin drape over her shoulders a little looser.

That means more perfect curves and fuller shapes.

Sarah didn't expect this little trick to gain more favor with that mysterious spellcaster, but something was better than nothing, and the display was more of an attitude than a temptation.

Represents an absolutely low-profile attitude.

Now Sarah is aware of her place.

That mage's goal is Naga Kapoulos, and Sarah's own goal is Planck—and in order to get there, Sarah is attached to the tail.

Just as Sarah was thinking, a deep voice appeared behind her.

"Good day, Miss Sarah."

Thankfully, the experienced Rhodes put the positioning coordinates on the back of the chair this time.

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I have to admit that Sarah, who has fully shown her charm, ...... It's really fascinating.

The length should be long, the warped should be straight, the thin should be thin - with Sarah's deep purple narrow-brimmed lady top hat, snow-white mutant beaver shawl, slim-fitting royal blue slit evening gown, black suspender stockings, long fiery red hair and a sexy smile.

Miss Doom after taking off her costume is so seductive and charming.

But for the sake of his ears, Rod decisively chose to ignore indecency.

"Put away your boring tricks—it's important to me how to deal with the snake mother, not a lover."

Rod's refusal seems to have been expected by Sarah.

Miss Doom smiled and took the goblet and poured Rhodes a glass of wine.

"Ionian Ageing—Celebrating the End of Planck's Fleet."

Rod took the wine, but didn't drink it.

"Alcohol is dangerous for spellcasters because that means losing control."

Sarah shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, drank the wine from her glass, then took it from Rod's hand, drank it cleanly again, and burped in satisfaction.

"Hiccup—"

The next moment, the originally sexy lady instantly turned into a female man and directly hugged Rod's neck.

"But it's not over yet - Planck's stinky ditch guy hasn't gone to see the snake mother yet, and we'll have to work together a lot more!"