The beach camp, which was originally relatively peaceful, instantly turned into a mess after that throat.

In the face of this sudden kidnapping, the seventy or eighty drowning people gathered here exhaled in unison, each holding a driftwood stick, and surrounded the bald old drowning man who clamped the boy tightly.

"Don't come any closer, come any closer—get any closer and I'll beat him!"

In the gloomy twilight light, in the face of a large group of hostile drowning people around the beach, the old drowning man yelled with a slight trembling, and the boy who was caught between his elbows was now covered with blood on his forehead and face, and coughed a few times, which made the people around him even more angry.

"Who are you!"

The old flooded man with long gray hair stepped away from the crowd and asked coldly towards the three flooded people, "How do you know what you are doing?" Do you know that you have offended the great drowning god!? ”

"I'm—I—"

Breaking away from the original plan, the old kidnapper was a little panicked at this time, but the boy he was holding shouted at this time.

"He said his name was Teller!"

When these words fell, the old kidnapper trembled, and the group of people around him were also in an uproar.

Thaler the Three Drowned is very famous in the Iron Islands, even more so than the gray-haired salt-tongued Sauron, because he has walked diligently throughout the archipelago all his life, and has become a large follower of the Drowned Man through his hands, and not long ago he personally wore the Driftwood Crown on the new king of the Iron Islands, Balon. The top of Greyjoy's head.

So whether it is those ancient flooded people or the local flooded people here, they are very familiar with this person.

However, the one they were familiar with had long gray hair and beard, and now this was as bare as if a fleshy egg had been opened, and how absurd it looked on the outside.

Regardless of that, what is he doing at this time?

"Thaler? Thaler!? The long-haired salt-tongued Sauron repeated the name, then reprimanded, "What a thaler! As a servant of the great Drowning God, how dare you coerce His Son so now? Or even attack him? You are so disobedient to the right way, what piety is there to speak of!? ”

"Son of the Bullshit Drowning God!" After hearing this, the old egg was anxious all of a sudden, and he couldn't care about the panic that arose before because of the sudden change, so he opened his mouth and scolded back.

"You, the blasphemer who should see the storm god, are you too embarrassed to mention piety to me? Flamboyant Sauron, use a child to fool people, and you won't be flustered! ”

"I know you don't believe it, and many of you don't." The gray-haired salttongue snorted coldly, "That's why I'm going to take the son of the drowned god to Old Wake Island, and go to the sacred hall of the Gray Sea King to prove it to you." But I don't want you to do such an unrighteous thing?! Thaler, the three-drowned Thaler, I am so blind that I respect you so much! The stick in my hand will not be polite to you from now on, and the great drowning god will definitely punish you!! ”

Following these words, dozens of people around them also looked away angrily, and some of them angrily struck the ground with floating wooden sticks in their hands, bringing a roaring sound.

"Damn Sauron, you're just going to talk about it, who doesn't know you-"

Lao Yanren was angry and ready to scold back, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his waist being slammed, and when he looked down, the boy who was "coerced" by himself was secretly signaling behind him.

What the hell is this kid playing again!?

The three-drowned man Taler cursed secretly.

According to his normal plan, he should not be so embarrassed, because even if he grabbed this kid and made a name for himself, these people would not dare to do anything to him, just because he was prestigious, and he was honest with them, and they would not dare to do anything to themselves.

However, at the moment, such a "kidnapping" directly disrupted the situation that should have been, and in the face of the boy with a bloody face, those people wanted to drown themselves one by one, and there was no way to carry out the original plan......

Thaler was anxious, but then he reacted and glanced sideways, and then he saw that there were already flooded people sneaking around behind him, as if preparing to sneak attack.

This made the old drowning man even more anxious, and the kid he was holding at this time screamed.

So he reacted instantly and roared hurriedly.

"Don't come here! Come back and I'll call him good-looking! ”

These words made the footsteps of the few young people who came close behind immediately stop, but it also provoked even more anger from those in front.

It's just that Lao Yanren doesn't have time to care about their emotions at this time, and he can't honestly let go of this kid - he can't say that this kid's injuries are all his own beatings......

This cunning boy!

Thaler cursed inwardly, but it did not affect his superficial actions, as if he was a kidnapper for the first time, he seemed a little rusty, and even a little panicked.

However, under the cover of night, Lao Yanren still succeeded in saying the words that were basically qualified by kidnappers, and he didn't have the heart to fight with Salt Tongue anymore.

"Stand back for me, stay away from me, don't come close!"

"Stand back, go further!"

"Boat, that's right, get out of the way, get me a boat!"

"Rope? Yes, yes, there has to be a rope! ”

……

With the hostages in hand, the drowning people who threw the rats were helpless, so they had to prepare their boats and oars, and then had to retreat a few hundred meters, accompanied by the kidnappers' threats.

After all this was done, the surroundings were already dark, and black clouds drifted in the sky, blocking the already sparse moonlight, making the visibility at sea level high and low, and it didn't seem like a good time to set sail.

However, the situation forced the old flooding man to take care of it so much, and after tying Lan Li with a rope, he supported the oars and prepared to set sail away.

The kidnapper also stayed at the stern of the boat quite honestly at this time, and did not look resistant at all, but looked quite relaxed, which made the three-drowned man Thaler even more angry after seeing it.

"Damn boy, I'll see if I don't kill you when I pull out my hand later!" He scolded.

Lan Li glanced at the other party when he heard this, and he didn't care.

Originally, he was overjoyed to find out that a "hostile camp" had entered the tent, and thought that maybe he could use the other party to get rid of the flooded people, for example, the other party was responsible for providing the boats, and he was responsible for escaping.

However, after a few conversations, Lan Li felt that this person was purely an old fool, and it was estimated that it would be enough to cooperate with him, and he might even be hindered.

Instead, it's better to use his identity to get a golden cicada out of his shell.

So he was "kidnapped" like this.

Lan Li planned to wait for the ship to sail farther, and after the old man was completely out of the sight of the drowning people, he jumped into the sea and fled, so that although the fundamental problem was still not solved, it was enough to divert the attention of the drowning people to the hostile camp where the three drowned people were located.

The relationship between the two parties doesn't seem to be harmonious, even if it is explained that he has escaped, no one will believe it, or, judging from the attitude of this old flooded person, there may not be any explanation, and this is more convenient for Lan Li's departure, as long as there is enough time to buffer, he-

Thinking about it, Lan Li suddenly heard the old man who was paddling full of panic, which made his face stunned, and then he suddenly saw that the bald old man standing there paddling was crooked at this time, and then fell into the sea with a pop!

Or rather, he was dragged into the sea after being held by the oars!

Because immediately afterwards, Lan Li saw a tall, thin young man who was wet and drenched climb up to the bow of the boat from under the water, and then turned his head to look at him.

The boy's face froze.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Ryan, Miko-sama." After the other party shook the water stains on his body, he pulled back the long black hair that was close to his cheek, and then pursed his lips and smiled at Lan Li.

"I'm here to save you."