In the Aurora Mountains, in the castle of Selfendi, the old Nome craftsman Lockvon shook his fist and slammed it on the wooden table in front of him.

The horn cup on the table was shaken and flew up, splashing a patch of brown, and Lockevonde's two dark eyes widened round, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What did you do wrong?"

Lockonde was the finest craftsman in the castle of Selfendi, more than two hundred years old, but often more excited than the young. He blushed and glared at the three humans standing in front of him, an old Noam, half the height of a human.

"We didn't make any mistakes, I think you were sick. ”

A girl in a white cotton coat looked down at him lukewarmly. The Noems of Selfendiburg always said that Lockevon was a blind man, but he could not do anything about the girl, who was as bold as a wolf.

"Isn't it just going to sea? Isn't it necessary to shout like a madman? Pathfinders go to sea, fishermen go to sea, soldiers go to sea. The little wolf crossed her arms and her expression was very relaxed, as if she was not arguing with Lockonde at all, "What is there at sea, we have a boat!"

Lockevonde's mouth tilted to the side. He gasped for breath and paced behind his back.

"Hey, kid, explain to me, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The "child" named by Lockevon was Ivan. The quarrel between the little wolf and Lockvonde could not be intervened, so Ivan and Aisha honestly stood aside. Sensing the sternness in Lockevonde's gaze, Ivan couldn't help but be a little frightened, he really didn't want to mess with this old fellow!

"I want to...... I sent a letter to the people in the Alliance, which should have been delivered by now. They...... Maybe he will take action immediately, after all, the other party is Sloth, the witch who once attacked the human country. Maybe they'll get there directly......" He raised his hand and grabbed his hair, putting on a resigned expression, "Well, I actually wanted to look into it too......"

"What here, there, where are you calling your Coalition guys?" Lockond's eyebrows were raised so high that they were buried in his hat. There was a skeptical glint in his eyes.

"Isn't it the 'island of pirates and ghosts!'" the little wolf interjected with relish. Lockevon suddenly gasped, and then his mouth opened wide.

"Nonsense! They outsiders don't know about the little wolf, don't you know either? Those islands can't be visited!"

"I know, I know, I know, when we borrowed the boat, we heard that there was a ghost pirate ship on the west side of Crescent Bay!" The little wolf's tone was like a joke, "You see, Nome hates to go to sea, and humans are too far away, isn't it appropriate for the demons to hide there? I'm a human and not your short Nome, if you don't go to me, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Well, it's not a matter of being short!"

Lockevonde's wrinkled face gradually turned from red to purple, and his big iron hands were clenched so tightly that even the green tendons protruded. The little wolf's words simply poked at the weakness of the Nome family. The Nome do not like the sea and are always afraid of the rough black sea. Fishermen in Crescent Bay never go far away when they need to go out to fish, and they are sure to take advantage of the calm season. Dwarf Noam stood on the boat, and the splashes of salty water always made them feel like they were going to be submerged at any moment.

"Little wolf...... I tell you, don't think I'm Lockond who hasn't been to sea! You don't know what the northwest side is......" Lockefond pointed at the little wolf with a trembling finger, "Do you think pirates, ghosts, or anything are all for children? I, I don't talk about ghosts, I'll say pirates! The pirates on that island are more fierce than the wolves you raised! I used to, I used to ...... before."

"Have you been robbed by pirates?" the little wolf's eyes lit up.

"Phew, I'm going to give them a little bit to calm things down...... A little bit of cargo ......" Lockond's face began to turn pale, "I don't care if you are investigating or what, the pirates don't know you!"

"It's okay, they'll know us. The little wolf grinned slyly.

Ever since Wolf borrowed the Blue Eagle from the Pathfinders, she had been more active than anyone else, as if it wasn't Ivan who wanted to investigate the islands, but her. She had even had someone fix the damaged magic drive on the ship, except for a copy of the king's paperwork. The fishermen all have this document, but they don't have it, and the Nome people don't let people sail out to sea.

There is no king left in Selfendi Castle. After the overthrow of the Nome king Kritz, who had colluded with the demons, the craftsmen and soldiers discussed the idea of electing Lockonder as their new king, but Lockonder himself stayed in the workshop, busy repairing the magic magic weapon called "Lightgill".

Now that the magic guide secret weapon has finally been repaired, taking advantage of the opportunity to get the magic guide secret weapon from Lockevonde's workshop, the little wolf directly told them their plan to go to sea. Lockond was happy to have a few drinks with a few of them, but when he heard the little wolf's words, his face immediately changed.

Lockevon glared at the wolf viciously, then turned to Ivan.

"The people of your alliance are going too?"

"But, probably......" Ivan replied curtly. There are no magic communicators in Nome's castle, nor in the northern part of the kingdom of Aura, so they can only use the primitive method of sending messages for now. Do you expect the hunters to bring a reply from Lord Selin? Banhar Snow is not a place to wander around, it is dangerous, and Ivan does not want the hunters to travel back and forth to deliver letters.

"Probably, what did you tell them?" Lockephonde instantly became angry again. The little wolf exhaled and stepped forward, blocking in front of him.

"What's the matter with you? Do you have anything to do with the Wizard Alliance? They come as soon as they come, it doesn't matter if they don't! What do you think, Lockond? Do you think we're just going to fight with the demons on that island? Ivan told me that the witch is not easy to deal with, let's just go investigate and see if the witch and her slave are hiding there! The little wolf crossed his waist and smiled calmly, "You can sign the paperwork for us, anyway, if you don't sign it, we can go!"

"You ......" Lockefonte was suffocated. He took several breaths before he burst out angrily, "You little hairy boys, do you know how to go?"

"I know. The little wolf smiled proudly, "I've memorized all the maps, and I'm not a road idiot, when did I get lost!"

The absent-minded Aisha blinked and lowered his head a little embarrassed.