Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 211

The Vastaya girl pointed her finger at the sea, and a huge wave more than ten meters high hit the ship without warning.

Lothar didn't expect that this Vastaya girl's magic ability was so strong that she could make waves at her fingertips. He wanted to freeze the waves, but before he finished casting the spell, the waves hit the boat.

No, not hitting, but containing.

The waves did not break the boat or drag it into the sea. The sea water just wrapped the boat like a bubble, and both Syndra and Lothar were trapped in the water.

"Ugh..." The sudden suffocation interrupted Syndra's magic. She didn't know how to swim at all, so she could only flutter helplessly, trying to grab the things around her.

Lothar took a long breath in his mouth. Unlike Syndra, his water was okay. He hurried to Syndra's side, grabbed her arms with brute force, and then kissed her mouth. Her lips were tightly pressed together, giving her some breath.

Syndra stopped moving and hugged Lothar instead, greedily sucking the breath from his mouth.

The Vastaya girl was stunned. She didn't intend to attack these two people, she just wanted to scare them a little. Why did the two kiss in the water?

"The people on the ground are so strange...why are they mouth to mouth?" The Vastaya girl was a little curious about this.

Seeing that the two didn't seem to have any thoughts of attacking her anymore, she waved her hand to remove the waves, and the blue waves surged, forming a strangely shaped staff in her hand.

She gently tapped her staff under herself, and a stream of living water held up her fish tail, allowing her to walk in the cabin. She walked up to the two people who had let go of their mouths, and used a very standard Ionia The honorific said: "I have no ill will towards the two of you, please don't attack me."

Lothar looked at Syndra in her arms, and she was wet and gasping for breath at the moment, looking at herself with blurry eyes, probably not interested in attacking the Vastaya girl.

"Since there is no malice, let me introduce myself." Lothar lifted Syndra up, and hid a dagger found on the boat behind her waist, guarding against the sudden burst of the Vastaya girl.

"My name is Nami." The Vastaya girl gave the two of them a strange salute, "If my appearance makes them unfamiliar, then I apologize, I come from a sea far away in the west, my ethnic group Call us sharks."

"The Merman" Lothar suddenly recalled the contents of the note Swain gave him.

At the beginning, Lothar suffered from cold pain. After Swain completed the transaction with him, he told Lothar several possible ways to solve his cold pain, one of which was to find the mermen.

According to Swain's writing, a "tidecaller" will be selected from the mermen at regular intervals. This tidecaller has a high status among the merpeople and shoulders a very important mission for the merpeople.

And the characteristics of the Tidecaller are...

"Could this be... the Tidecaller's Staff?" Lothar pointed to the staff in Nami's hand.

"Do you recognize it?" Nami looked at Lothar in surprise, "I'm sorry, I'm rude, I haven't seen a land person recognize it."

Seeing that Lothar recognized the staff in her hand, Nami's impression of Lothar suddenly improved a lot. She saluted Lothar again, but suddenly realized that it seemed a little disrespectful that she was still saluting in the way of a merman.

After a moment of hesitation, Nami slid to Lothar on the living water.

Lothar clenched the dagger in his hand.

"Nice to meet you." Nami said respectfully, then leaned down and kissed Lothar's lips under Lothar's astonished gaze.

"What are you doing!" Syndra roared, the veins bursting out on her forehead.

"Oh, and you." Nami released Lothar's mouth and kissed Syndra's lips again. This kiss turned Syndra's full of anger into consternation.

Nami looked at the stunned duo strangely: "I want to follow the local customs, what did I do wrong?"

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There are sharks in the South China Sea, tears turn into pearls.

When people are not satisfied, the prisoners cry.

The merman was furious, and the mad wolf broke the confinement.

The whole clan moved westward, forever separated by land and sea.

- Ancient Ionian Poetry

Chapter 334 Tides and the Moon

Nami looked at the flame in the kerosene lamp on the table in front of her, curiously as if she wanted to touch it.

Syndra tapped her fingers on the table irritably, the dim flame of the kerosene lamp swayed by her knocking, and she was looking at Lothar and Nami who were talking with a displeased expression.

"So that's what lovers do?" Nami lowered her head in shame, swaying the fins on her body, "I'm sorry... I'm too impulsive..."

"It's nothing, it's just a small matter. It seems that you really don't deal with the land people very much." Lothar secretly pressed Syndra's trembling thigh under the table to comfort her.

"Yes...I still have a lot to learn." Nami's face was serious, "I thought it was enough for me to study the language of the land people, but it seems that the cultural differences between races are not as simple as I thought. ."

"Are you a Tidecaller? I heard that the Tidecaller is the most powerful warrior among the mermen." Lothar stared at the Tidecaller's Staff in Nami's hand, sighing at its power, "Now it seems that A well-deserved reputation."

Nami stared at Lothar: "No one of our merman family has ever set foot on land for thousands of years, and we have never contacted land people. How did you know such details, Mr. Lothar?"

A gray-haired old man flashed in front of Lothar's eyes with a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Ah, I found out by accident... But Nami, you are really strong, you deserve to be a tide caller."

Nami was successfully distracted by Lothar. She puffed out her chest proudly. She didn't know if it was a soft, exposed chest by the standard of a merman. Lothar couldn't help but watch it. few eyes.

Syndra noticed Lothar's gaze and hurriedly grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest.

"Miss Syndra, what are you doing?" Nami looked at Syndra's strange behavior with interest.

"This is also a move between lovers!" Lothar quickly explained before Syndra.

"Ah?" Nami frowned, "But when I was just sleeping, Miss Syndra seemed to touch me? Why? Miss Syndra and I are not lovers?"

Lothar had a headache, this Vastaya girl was a little more sincere, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "How could you be caught by our fishing nets and the territory of the merpeople should be far away from here? The entire Shuri is separated. What about the Marland?"

"Oh, in fact, I have a mission to go to land." Nami raised the staff in her hand, "Our merpeople live in the quiet deep sea. Although there is no shallow sea there, there is no chaos, but there is no light at all. , the darkness in the abyss is terrifying, and it does not want to invade our villages all the time."

Lothar recalled his own experience in the Howling Abyss: "Indeed, I would never want to go to a deep place in my life if possible."

Nami nodded with a deep sympathy: "As a tide caller, I shoulder the hope of the whole clan to dive into deeper waters and bring back a deep-sea pearl that can only be nurtured in the deepest seabed."

A stream of water surged in Nami's hand, and a round pearl the size of a human head appeared in her hand.

Lothar and Syndra's eyes were attracted by this huge pearl at the same time. Its light was very strong, so strong that the entire cabin was bright like broad daylight, but it was not dazzling at all, and at the same time there was a deep magic The fluctuations settle inside the pearl.

"What's the use of it?" Lothar asked while subconsciously kneading a few more times on Syndra's chest.

"In exchange." Nami said, "Tidecallers are elected every hundred years because the 'moonstone' used for lighting and repelling darkness will become dim every hundred years, so tidecallers go to get them Deep-sea pearls are to exchange deep-sea pearls for moonstones.”

"Who does the moonstone exchange with?"

"And humans, Tidecallers will come to the coast to exchange with the messengers of Targon."

"Giant Peak?" Lothar's eyes narrowed when he heard the name.

"What's wrong?" Nami was very keen and noticed the strangeness of Lothar.

"It's nothing, then why did you come all the way here?" Lothar avoided Nami's questioning.

"Because I didn't succeed in the exchange." Nami clenched her hands tightly. "The person who came to trade with me told me that the only moon star spirit that can make moonstones on Mount Targon has escaped."

"Fleeing? Why?"

"It seems to be because of the battle with some kind of Lieyang star spirit, I'm not very clear."

Lothar recalled what he saw in the spiritual realm. The sun and the moon seemed to be at war, and La Lune also said that a war was taking place between the sun and the moon.

Nami raised the Tidecaller's Staff: "Fortunately, I have it, it can lead me to the moon."

"It also has such a function." Lothar thought of his pure white hunting bow. That bow without strings is really useful for finding people and things, but unfortunately I don't know where it is now.

"The moon and the tide are sisters to each other. The moon always affects the tide. No matter where the moon is, the Tidecaller's Staff can lead me there." Nami put the staff flat on the table, "It's like this."

Nami's hand didn't move, but the Tidecaller's Staff turned on its own, and the tip of the staff pointed...

Losa.

"Huh" Nami looked at Lothar in amazement, "How could you?"

"It's just that I happen to be in this position." Lothar released Syndra's chest and moved himself.

The head of the wand spun with Lothar.

Nami: "..."

Lothar: "..."

Syndra: "..."

Lothar moved to the left, the Staff of the Tidecaller to the left, he moved to the right, and the Staff of the Tidecaller turned to the right.

"It's... broken?" Lothar asked.

Nami grabbed Lothar's hands suddenly, and said excitedly, "You, you, you are the Moon Star Spirit"

"Calm down! How could I be the Moon Star Spirit?" Lothar looked back at Syndra nervously, thinking about not angering her again.

Contrary to Lothar's expectations, Syndra's expression was calm. She looked at Lothar and Nami, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Also... I heard that the Moon Star Spirit should be a woman..." Nami carefully sensed the magic fluctuations on Lothar's body. But it does not have the power of the moon, "But the Tidecaller's Staff can't go wrong! It is the treasure of my clan!"

Lothar racked his brains and couldn't figure out what relationship he had with the moon star spirit. To say that the closest relationship with the moon might be meeting La Lune and her moonlit temple in the spiritual realm.

"Well...however it looks like it's pointing at you..." Nami adjusted for a long time, but the Tidecaller's Staff still pointed at Lothar stubbornly.

"I've decided!" Nami thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "Mr. Lothar! Can you please let me follow you. Since the Tidecaller's Staff is pointed at you, I will most likely find the Moonstone with you!"

"Ah? This..." Lothar looked at Syndra embarrassedly. He had no opinion on whether Nami should stay or not, but Syndra's attitude towards Nami had always been bad.

"Please! This is for our entire merman clan!" Nami said with tears in her eyes, "The current moonstone in the village can only last for three more years at most. The human race will be wiped out!"

"Okay, you can stay." Syndra said suddenly.

Lothar unexpectedly looked at the calm Syndra, and she continued: "But I have conditions."

Nami looked at Lothar, who shrugged: "She is my master and my lover, just listen to her."

Syndra kissed Lothar on the cheek with satisfaction, and then floated arrogantly in front of Nami: "Listen! You can stay, but you must promise us three... no... ten conditions! "

Nami was very firm: "As long as I can follow Mr. Lothar, I will agree to a hundred conditions!"

"Then one hundred conditions!" Syndra pointed to the huge deep-sea pearl Nami placed on the table, "The first condition, give it to me!"

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Since ancient times, the tides and the moon have been sisters to each other.

Where there is a moon, there are tides.

Wolves have been inseparable from the moon since ancient times.

Where there is a moon, there is a wolf howling in the sky.

——Jushenfeng Jiaoyue Sect document "The reason of the bright moon"

Chapter 335 Conversation

Syndra fondly touched the deep-sea pearl in front of her eyes and waxed it with the whale oil found on the boat.

"Is it okay? Give it to her" Lothar asked.

Nami shook her head: "This pearl was originally intended to be exchanged for moonstones. Since the Tidecaller's Staff asked me to follow you, it would be fine to hand it over."

Lothar had a different opinion on this Vastaya merman girl, and he might not be able to do what she was willing to do.

Nami was using the Tidecaller's Staff to summon the waves to wash the sailboat they were riding on. Syndra thought the boat was too dirty. The sloppy living habits of those pirates made the boat almost have no place and no smell.

So Syndra's second condition was for Nami to wash the ship clean.

"I always feel that Syndra used her as a tool." Lothar didn't say anything. It was good that Syndra's character didn't resort to violence against Nami.

Nami vigorously and earnestly waved the waves drawn by the head of the staff, washing away the coagulated blood and all kinds of dirt on the deck: "But Mr. Lothar, do you really not know where the moonstone is?"

"real."

"Think carefully about whether you have ever met Jiaoyue Xingling. I heard that Jiaoyue Xingling is a white-haired woman."

"I've met a lot of white-haired women, but I'm not sure if they are the moon star spirits." Lothar Knife.

To say that there were quite a few white-haired women he had met, among them, Soraka and La Lune were the ones most related to the moon.

Among them, La Lune personally told Lothar that she was not a Protoss, but only lived in the spiritual realm.

And Soraka... Lothar and her have only met once, and they haven't talked too deeply, and it's impossible to determine whether she is a Protoss. But the appearance of her purple-skinned unicorn hooves is too special, neither human nor Vastaya, Lothar always feels that her identity must be very simple.

"Then can you describe what they look like?" Nami was really concerned about this, and she didn't want to let go of the slightest clue.

"Well..." Lothar described Soraka's appearance, and specifically said that she has a crescent-shaped staff.

Confusion appeared in Nami's eyes: "I heard that the Moon Star Spirit uses a crescent blade for the staff?"

"Then I don't know." Lothar shrugged. He had a good impression of this Vastaya girl. She was very aggressive and polite. Lothar would not mind if he could help her, but he wouldn't bother. All my thoughts go to help her, after all, Lothar has a bunch of things that he hasn't done yet.

Moreover, Lothar still has a careful thought in his heart. Nami's tide-calling ability can make the ship move much faster. With her, the day of returning to the Freljord will definitely be much earlier.

"It's alright, it's definitely right to follow the Tidecaller's Staff! I will trouble you for a while!" Nami was very confident in the guidance of the Tidecaller's Staff, and saluted Lothar again. Fortunately, she didn't rush this time. Come and kiss Lothar.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Lothar leaned on the side of the boat, watching Nami summon the tide to make the boat glide on the sea like a fly, "Why did you get caught by my fishing net?"