Chapter 40: Wild Warrior, Silver Storm

Xiao Yue and Ronnie walked the streets of Bilgewater, casually distracting, ready to have some fun, if the black fog of Bilgewater had not dissipated, they planned to fight in the black fog to vent their anger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a pity that this Soul Eclipse Night is completely different from the last time, the giants of Shadow Island don't know where they have gone, and they are completely gone, and the biggest enemy in the black fog is actually the soul of the sea anemone worm, which is not enough for the pirates to stuff their teeth.

By the time they came out, the black fog of Bilgewater had completely dissipated.

Ronnie was bouncing down the street, her eyes rolling, not knowing what she was paying attention to. Xiao Yue shook his head helplessly, to be honest, he doesn't like to be a nanny for others very much, he prefers to be a bodyguard for others, because it means that there is a fight to fight. But he followed with a steady pace.

"It's time to take a vacation," Xiao Yue said to himself.

The pier in Bilgewater smells of fish, and the special smell of the sea breeze can be smelled everywhere, and the streets are bustling with people, and everyone is on guard against being stabbed in the back.

Here, many people can't even fully trust their brothers.

To be on the safe side, Xiao Yue and Ronnie will always have a spell shield on their bodies, so that they can not only indicate their mage status to avoid accidental injury, but also not be hit by a single blow when they are attacked.

The mage's body has always been fragile, and it is the primary target of many Assassins who want to get rich overnight.

Ronnie played with the magic wand in her hand, and gradually penetrated into the belly of Bilgewater, the sun shining brighter and brighter in the sky, and silently the dawn had fallen on Bilgewater again.

At this moment, Ronnie stopped her jumping footsteps, stopped in the middle of the road, and looked curiously at a man lying across the street, Xiao Yue walked forward quickly.

It was a rugged-looking man dressed in frostscale armor, covered with explosive muscles, and a sharp axe was placed beside him, and the faint morning light sprinkled on the blade, emitting a penetrating cold light.

Although this axe is definitely not produced by Demacian craftsmen, it is definitely not inferior in comparison, even the shield on Xiao Yue's body may not be able to block the light blow of this axe, and it will definitely fall apart in an instant.

"Spiritual power," Xiao Yue frowned slightly when he saw this warrior, he knew the reason why Ronnie stopped, this warrior's body was filled with a powerful spiritual power, this willpower was so subtle and powerful, I am afraid that no one could stop this warrior's progress when it burst out.

He is a powerful warrior who lives in blood and fire.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Ronnie squatted down curiously and asked, which made Xiao Yue can't help but pinch a cold sweat, if this warrior has any bad intentions, I'm afraid that Ronnie's petite body will be split in half in the next moment.

However, the warrior didn't seem to care much about the trivial question, muttered, rolled over and continued to sleep on the street.

"Cut," Ronnie muttered dissatisfied.

"To deal with this kind of person, you have to use a special method, you can use this method to wake him up and there is a ghost," Xiao Yue stepped forward and patted Ronnie's head comfortingly.

Well, it feels good to touch your head and kill.

"And what can you do?"

"Of course I have a way," Xiao Yue smiled and took out a bottle of wine from his hand, "This guy is full of the smell of wine, and he must also be a member of the wine club,"

"Club? What do you mean? Roni complained behind her.

Xiao Yue didn't seem to hear at all, he placed the wine bottle above the warrior, opened the bottle, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out, Xiao Yue smiled evilly, and gently poured the bottle of wine-

Olaf's nose twitched, he smelled a strong aroma of wine in his dreams, like the most special wine from Ionia that he had ever drunk in Freljord, and he opened his mouth to try to catch the pouring of wine, but it always seemed to leak through the corners of his mouth, and he could only stand up and keep walking towards the place where it was drinking......

Xiao Yue held up the wine high, and Olaf was like a fish biting into the bait, following Xiao Yue step by step, walking forward.

By the time Olaf woke up, he had been seduced to the side of the road by an unknown guy with alcohol, he opened his eyes, looked at the guy, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Another idiot who seduces Olaf with alcohol, but I don't hate it." ”

"I think it would be more convincing if you didn't stare at the bottle in my hand when you said this," Xiao Yue casually tossed the wine in his hand to Olaf.

Olaf hurriedly produced the wine, looked at the droplets of wine that had been spilled on the ground in distress, and then quickly craned his neck and tasted the hard-won wine.

"Just fought the Black Mist of the Night of Soul Eater?" Xiao Yue smiled at him.

"What a fight is just a walk through it," Olaf grunted, sipping his wine, "the first time it tasted fresh, it felt refreshing, and the second time it was not fun at all." ”

"Well, that's all so," Xiao Yue shrugged, somehow he had a feeling that he could talk to this warrior very well, "You're from Freljord?" It's a long way from here. ”

"Perhaps, but I don't know," Olaf sipped his wine, "I floated to the docks in Bilgewater in the belly of an anemone worm, and I don't know how far it went. ”

"Well, that was an unusual adventure," Xiao Yue shrugged, and although many people thought it was nothing more than Olaf boasting, Xiao Yue always felt that he was telling the truth.

"Where are you going to go next, figuring out how to get back to Freljord, it's not going to be an easy trip," Ronnie said casually.

Olaf glanced at this Lori out of the corner of his eye, and said in a rough voice, "No matter how far away, no matter how difficult it is, Olaf will never be afraid, a man's romance is not something that you little girl can understand!" ”

"You!" Ronnie was about to say something when a silver gust of wind suddenly blew across the docks in Bilgewater.

Yes, a gust of silver wind, a real silver storm, Olaf had ever felt the most bitter cold in the coldest north, but those winds were colorless, this time the wind was completely different, and he felt a silver of utter purity blow across his eyes.

If I have to say, there is no snowy wind with snowflakes.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Yue also frowned, and he muttered, "It seems to be the smell of space magic, but it's not very similar, it's more like-"

"Oh, no matter," Olaf picked up the axe beside him, "anyway, the battle is coming again, and the chance to die in battle is again." ”