Meanwhile, Olaf, a berserker from the Far North, finally arrives in Bilgewater, his frostscale armor stained with blood and the remnants of his internal organs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info grunted as he swung his one-handed axe and slashed, quenched with ice from the far north of Freljord, so the bones and sinew in front of him crumbled like tissue paper.

With his other hand, Olaf held a torch drenched with spark, and walked through the slippery flesh and blood of the sea kui worm's body. He relied on the axe in his hand to dismantle the huge organs and dense bones in its body one by one, and it took him a full three hours to get here.

Of course, the gigantic sea kui was dead by this time, and they had been chasing the monster for a whole month, starting from the north, until a week earlier. The Winterkiss's hunters shot more than thirty harpoons at it, each piercing the scaly crust of its back, but it was Olaf's spears and axes that ended the Sea Quil's struggle.

Hunting monsters in the eye of a typhoon outside of Bilgewater was undoubtedly addictive, but on top of that, there was a moment when the Winter Kiss tilted sideways and nearly threw Olaf straight into the mouth of the Khailey. He was excited to think that he could finally escape the fate of dying in peace.

However, the helmsman Swafel cursed, and his strong arm suddenly exerted force, and forced the steering wheel back into the center, stabilizing the hull.

Olaf survived, but was one day closer to his feared fate, when the prophet prophesied that Olaf would become a gray-bearded old man and die peacefully in his bed!

"How is it possible, how can the berserker Olaf, as the most powerful warrior of the tribe, die peacefully in his bed, I, Olaf, will only die in glory when I am the strongest in my body! All old death is bullshit, let's die! There was a loud clapping on his chest, and Olaf impatiently swung his axe and went about his business.

The Winter Kiss docked in Bilgewater, intending to break up their loot on the spot and sell it to the locals. For example, wide sharp teeth ~ black blood that burns like grease, and giant ribs that can be used to make a vault for his mother's living room, etc.

His men had exhausted their strength from the hunt and were asleep on the deck of the Winter Kiss. But Olaf has always been impatient. Instead of resting, he grabbed the glittering axe and began the project of dismembering the beast on his own.

Finally~ the throat of the sea kui appeared in front of Olaf's eyes, the ribbed inner walls of the throat, thick enough to swallow an entire tribe, or crush a thirty-oared privateer in one fell swoop, and its teeth as hard and sharp as an obsidian chisel.

Olaf struck his axe twice and couldn't help but nod his head in satisfaction: "Heh, this is just right for the Wind Treader and the Ember Scholar to use to build the stove!" ”

As he spoke, Olaf thrust the sharp bottom of the torch into the wall of the krief's flesh, freeing his hands to work. Splitting and slashing at the jawbone, it took a long time to pry off a tooth. Annoyed, he hung the axe on his belt, and Olaf simply picked up the fangs and slung them on his shoulders, the exaggerated weight weighing him down and snorting.

"It's like a frost troll moving ice cubes to build a nest." With a muttering sound, Olaf began to walk out with his heavy fangs, wading knee-deep through plasma and digestive juices.

Moments later, Olaf emerged from a horrific wound in the back of the Quire. He took a deep breath, and the air was only slightly fresher. Even after a long day in the monster's entrails, Billgewater felt like a disgusting hot pot. Smoke, sweat, and dead people mingle together and boil over the sky. Too many residents live in a small space, like pigs living in a garbage heap.

Disgusted spat on the ground, and said indignantly: "The sooner Lao Tzu returns to the north, the better." ”

The air in Freljord is so clear and cold that every breath makes your bones tremble. It's not like here, it smells of stinky milk or rotten meat.

"Hey!" At this moment, a shout was suddenly heard on the water.

Olaf squinted and saw a fisherman rowing his boat over the shallow-water buoy line in the port area, with bells and dead birds hanging from the buoys, and rowing out to sea.

The fisherman looked at Olaf's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but ask, "Did the monster just pull you out?" ”。

Olaf raised his head exaggeratedly without the slightest annoyance, and said proudly: "I didn't have gold coins to buy a ticket, so I let this guy swallow me, and then brought it all the way south from Freljord." ”

"Haha~" The fisherman laughed happily when he heard this~ He lifted a broken cobalt glass bottle, raised his neck and waved his hand: "I really want to hear you blow this cow, sincerely!" ”

Olaf took the wine bottle thrown by the other party, didn't care if there was anything in it, and drank happily, and when the wine bottle dried up, he stepped on the corpse of the huge sea beast Haikui and yelled: "My ship ~ Winter Kiss, look for Olaf!" I've got a whole barrel of clawwo wine, and I can sing a few funeral songs to give this monster a rest! ”

At the same time, another pier in Bilgewater Bay ~ White Harbor, on White Harbor, Miss Doom Sarah hides her face in black, smelling the thick smell of burnt meat and burning wood in the air.

The sea beast grease stored on the slaughterhouse was burning, and the foul-smelling smoke was pouring in this direction, making De Sarah's cold eyes shine brightly, and she knew in her heart that this was Planck's men dying more and more, and she looked at the viscous scum floating on the surface of the water on the shore, which was the contribution of thousands of corpses under the water for many years.

Sarah looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Have you and your people been busy these days?" ”

"Yes, there's a lot going on!" Raven, who was standing on the side, nodded in agreement when he heard this, and then said solemnly: "There are more Planck's people who will die today." ”

Sarah's face was flat and she asked again, "How many have you done?" ”

"Ten more were killed near Craig's district, and there was no one left in the ~ boneyard gangsters."

Miss Doom bowed her head in approval, then turned to look to the shore, where a finely ornamented bronze cannon was placed.

Lying inside was Byrne the Folding Knife, who had been hit by a bullet during that tumultuous day and died with the Abyss under the watchful eyes of the entire city of Bilgewater.

And that shot was supposed to be given to her, and now~ Byrne is about to sink under the water and join the hordes of the dead! She knew she owed him a favor, so she came to the funeral. There were about two hundred other men, men and women, including her lieutenants, Byrne's former gang members~ and some strangers, she guessed either his former crew members or some spectators, wanting to see what the woman who had solved Planck looked like.

Byrne says he's once had a ship, a brig, the embodiment of terror that everyone along the coast of Noxus knows. But she had only heard him say so, and there was no way to verify whether it was true or false. But in Bilgewater, the truth is often more bizarre than the stories told by the city's countless boat songs.

"I've heard that you made the guys on the slaughterhouse fight each other." Miss Doom said, reaching out to dust the smoke from her black clothes, and her long red hair unintentionally fell out and was covered by her in an instant.

Raven's eyes showed obsession, and he nodded respectfully: "Yes, it is easy to provoke between the dogs of Rat Town and the Gang. Wingal had been waiting for the day for a long time, and he had been saying that the land had been snatched from his dad by Travern's younger brothers more than a decade ago. ”

"Really?" Sarah's tone fluctuated and asked lightly, but she frowned slightly at Raven's gaze

Raven's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head: "I don't know~!" In order to cover the territory of the docks, Gjallar didn't dare to say anything, I just pushed him! ”

Sarah frowned, thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "There's nothing left to cover that place now?" ”

"Yes. They ran out of men, and few survived. These two gangs are completely finished, and they can't come to trouble us. ”

"In that case, within a week, Planck will have no one left."

Hearing this, Raven couldn't help but look up at Miss Doom again, with a strange expression on his face.

Sarah didn't care to cross his gaze, and the jade hand under the black clothes waved lightly and ordered, "Come on, let's send Byrne down." ”

Sarah spoke, Raven hurried forward to chase, and the cannon that Sarah walked towards, the sea water below was extremely sticky and there were many reliefs, both simple wooden boards and finely carved sea monster sculptures, looking at the sea and scanning the surroundings and asking, "Does anyone want to say something?" ”

"......" No one answered~ Sarah nodded at Raven, and when the cannon was about to push to the water's edge, a voice sounded like thunder, echoing over White Harbor.

"Let me say two things."