The tauren guard insisted: "This is for the safety of Sir Sir."

Lothar didn't say anything, after all, he was just an outside bounty hunter, and in Bilgewater, it was right to be suspicious of anyone.

"Sir." The housekeeper knocked on the door, "The bounty hunter [Luo Sha] is here, he has already slept in the house."

"Cough..." There was a cough in the room, followed by a very dry-sounding man's voice, "Would you like to help Ben lord solve this matter? Bounty hunter."

Lothar walked to the door: "I need to know some information."

"Cough cough..." Ser Emeldon sounded weak, "you ask, but my lord can't tell you everything..."

"Is the Jazz from Noxus?"

"Um……"

"Imperial Capital"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lothar continued to ask, "Since the Sir is from Noxus, why did he come to the filthy place of Piraeus?"

"For some private matter..."

"To say it is not to say it." Lothar thought to himself, and continued to ask the next question, "Since the nightmare only happened in this villa, has Sir ever thought about moving?"

"This is what my ancestor's ancestors left me...cough... I can't give up..."

"So..." Lothar pondered, "Do you have any clues about the nightmare? I'll start investigating."

"Sorry... not at all... I don't know why I am haunted by ghosts..."

Lothar asked a few more questions one after another, but the answers he got were all very ambiguous, almost like no answer.

But without answering the matter itself, Lothar has already guessed a lot.

"This commission is definitely not that simple." Lothar pondered, "Should you get away with this? Go to other simpler commissions..."

But Lothar was concerned about nightmares, which were all too similar to what he had experienced in Forsborough.

"This demon...is it coming at me..." Lothar learned from the star spirit girl that the demon will leave marks on its prey, similar to the stocking of shepherds, and wait for the prey to grow to a certain extent To the extent that the devil will find him and take his life away.

Lothar wasn't sure if the nightmare demon had left a mark on him, but Lothar didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Since you're here, let's check it out first." Lothar finally decided to take a dip in the muddy water. The devil's affairs really made him unable to care.

"I will further investigate this entrustment." Rosa said, "I know too little now, but I will try my best."

"Thank you... [Luo Shark]..." After Sir Emeldon finished speaking, he seemed so exhausted that he didn't say a word.

The butler bowed slightly to Lothar, opened the door of the room a crack, and got in to take care of Sir.

"Good job." The tauren guard rubbed his eyes and gave Lothar a soft punch in the chest, it seems that even a strong tauren can't resist the weakening of sleepiness, "You are softer than the twenty-three feet in front of you. Shrimp is much stronger, if you need any help from me, just say it.”

"Thank you, I will definitely find you if I need it." Lothar patted the tauren guards and walked out of the villa.

"There shouldn't be any information from here..." Lothar walked down the mountain and headed towards the slaughtering dock. "It seems that I have to break the bill first."

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You can buy everything at Bilgewater.

As a place of lawlessness and a port island at the junction of Valoran, Ionia, and Shurima, Bilgewater is a smuggler's paradise.

Noxus' black powder weapons, Demacia's silver-steel armor, Ionia's rare plants, Shurima's precious spices... I never imagined that even Piltover was strictly prohibited from exporting them. Hextech weapons can be bought here, and I don't know how these smugglers bypassed Picheng's guard.

--Excerpt from Ezreal's "Valloran's Travels: Bilgewater Chapter 6: The Port City Documentary"

Chapter 347 Information

"Sha..." Just as a dark-skinned middle-aged male sailor was about to speak, he was interrupted by Miss Fortune.

"Raven, as I said, call me Miss Fortune on the boat." Miss Fortune threw an ornament made of a human skull at Raven.

Raiwen caught the skull and placed it on the table carefully: "Don't throw it around, this is the head of the head of the [Silver Dove Pirates], and it is very expensive."

"I don't have the slightest interest in this kind of handicraft made with human heads. To me, it's **** and an eyesore." Miss Fortune stomped on the table. "And compared to my gun, it's worthless."

Raven knew what Miss Fortune's dual spear meant to her: "It's not your fault, Master Vastaya is difficult to deal with, I usually don't provoke it."

"You don't have the qualifications to provoke, first mate." Miss Fortune crossed her thigh with her fingers, "I really haven't found any information about the toads in the black market, don't they know everything?"

Raven shook his head: "I have already bought information from three different intelligence merchants, and the results are the same. The Seagull was indeed taken out to sea by Lao Yayin with his crew when it set sail, but when he returned, he disembarked the ship. There was just a young Ionian-looking man and a man in a cape."

"Most of the old teeth marks were killed." Miss Fortune narrowed her eyes, "It seems that our guests this time are not easy."

"Our people have been monitoring the Seagull around the clock. Except for the mermaid-looking Vastaya girl you mentioned, who occasionally returned to the deck, nothing else was found." Raven said.

"They can't always appear out of thin air. Even if they drill out from the bottom of the sea and fall from the sky, they will definitely find some clues." Miss Fortune doesn't believe in evil.

Raven tentatively said: "Do you want to ask [Pirate King] for help?"

Miss Fortune glared fiercely at Raven, and the first officer hurriedly shrank his neck and raised his hand in surrender: "When I didn't say it."

Miss Fortune looked back: "There's no need to alarm him about this, and the people on the Seagull haven't done anything yet, so he's not interested in telling him."

"I think he would be very happy if we caught that merman. After all, he is a rare person, and maybe he will reward us with a big boat."

"Don't be disgusting with me, the ghost knows what he will do to that mermaid, and it makes me sick to think about it."

dong dong dong!

The door of the captain's room was suddenly pushed open, and a crew member of Miss Fortune came in: "Miss Fortune! There are clues! There are clues!"

Miss Fortune's eyes lit up, and she stood up abruptly with a slap on the table: "Come on!"

The subordinate looked at the dazzling white hemisphere on Miss Fortune's chest, and swallowed: "That's it, the Ionian man who got off the boat went to the Bounty Office and registered as a bounty hunter. His nickname is [Luo Shark]."

"Bounty Hunter" Miss Fortune touched her chin with interest, turned around and looked out the window, "Continue."

His chest was far from his eyes, and his subordinates were a little disappointed, but Miss Fortune's back was already **** enough, and he admired while drooling: "He picked up a Noxian noble who moved here three months ago to exorcise ghosts. task."

"Noxian nobles exorcise ghosts" Miss Fortune frowned, "How come this is getting more and more complicated..."

The subordinate continued: "Last night he hired a tongue-in-cheek seagull to deliver a message to the people on the boat. The gull breeder gave a clue that the seagull saw a vastaya woman and a human woman on the boat. This is a portrait. "

Miss Fortune took the drawing paper from her subordinates. She knew the gull keepers, most of them were actually the Hook Gang, the eyes and ears of Planck, the King of Pirates, while helping people in Bilgewater The business of spreading the word, while collecting information.

The Tongue Gull also has a name in Bilgewater. It is called the Pencil Gull. Many bards like to bring one around, because this animal does not know how to draw very well, and it can draw people very accurately and realistically.

In the painting, there are two beautiful women.

One of them was a mermaid girl who had fought with Miss Fortune, and the other looked like an Ionian with a stern expression and a very outstanding face.

"Ugh!" Lei Wen also leaned over to look at the portrait and whistled, "It's so beautiful, I dare say that the identities of these two women are definitely not simple."

"You still need to say..." Miss Fortune folded the paper and burned it on the candle flame.

"Are you planning?" Raven asked.

"That Ionian man became a bounty hunter, and there are two beautiful girls by his side." Miss Fortune smiled, "Bounty hunter, beauty, don't you think these two words mean me?"

Raven raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what Miss Fortune wanted to do, but he knew—

That young Ionian man was probably going to be out of luck.

...

Lothar returned to the boat and briefly shared her experience with Syndra and Nami.

Syndra was a little unhappy, probably because Lothar didn't come back last night. Fortunately, Lothar brought her a large portion of seafood risotto and a whole blue-clawed lobster meat, and the girl's mood suddenly improved. Not a lot.

Nami forcibly stuffed Lothar with a copper herring.

"What is this?" Lothar asked.

"Amulet." Nami said

Lothar was speechless: "Didn't I tell you that the fortune teller is a liar?"

"It's better to have it than to have it." Nami insisted, "In any case, Mr. Lothar, you must bring it with you."

Lothar sighed, deeply feeling how superstitious the merman was, and kicked the copper herring into his chest pocket, and Nami smiled with satisfaction.

"So can you do this commission?" Syndra sat on Lothar's lap, enjoying his feast.

"It's a little troublesome. I went back and went to the intelligence dealer to buy some intelligence, but I didn't get much." Lothar took a sticky grain of rice from the corner of Syndra's mouth and threw it into his own mouth, "That Amr Sir Don is probably a problem."

"What's the problem?" Nami asked with concern.

"He's a Noxian noble." Lothar knew that Nami and Syndra couldn't understand it, but he wanted to say it to clear his mind, "Noxian nobles will move to Bilgewater. It's a weird thing in itself, and it's not a good place to be."

"It sucks." Syndra's mouth was full of lobster meat, and her cheeks were bulging. "It's dirty and smelly. I really want to overturn this place."

"I think it's very energetic here." Nami blew the octopus **** that Lothar helped her with, which was too hot for her, who was afraid of being hot, "but they should really pay attention to hygiene."

Lothar smiled: "That's why it's very strange, a pampered noble has absolutely no reason to move here. The environment is not good, and there are many desperadoes, even if there are guards, it is not necessarily safe, and..."

"And what? Huhuhu..." Nami finally gathered up the courage to eat an octopus ball and kept blowing in her mouth.

"And I didn't see his family crest."

"family crest"

"It's the symbol of the nobility, it symbolizes the identity of a family." Lothar explained, "Nobles have this stuff, and they will not abandon it under any circumstances, but I didn't see his home in the Emerdon house. tattoo."

It was not easy for Namei to swallow the small ball. She used a bamboo skewer to fork the second ball and sent it to Luosa's mouth to feed him: "Then what are you going to do? Mr. Luosa."

Lothar stretched out his head to eat the small ball: "Change the angle."

"Change the angle"

"Since there's nothing suspicious about Emelden in Bilgewater, let's find out what happened to him in Noxus."

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Intelligence is everything.

Information is power.

They determine where your sword points and what your gun is aimed at.

Misinformation is the source of all destruction.

- Swain

Chapter 348 Daya

Lothar sat in a hotel room on the corner of the street, drinking a glass of coconut water, waiting for the intelligence businessman he had made an appointment with.

This hotel was rebuilt from an abandoned ship, and Losar had booked a room on the third floor and had been waiting all afternoon.

"The information on Noxus is actually three times more expensive than the information on Bilgewater, and the money is really good." Lothar looked out the window at the port city, which was approaching dusk, touched his shriveled purse, and sighed. The copper herring has not been earned yet, but a lot has been spent.

Lothar accidentally touched the copper herring that Nami gave him: "I didn't expect that the only income after I got on Bilgewater was actually given by Nami."

Lothar put away the copper herring, thinking that he has nothing to do now, so he simply closed his eyes and practiced magic.

Several seabirds flew in from the window. They were attracted by the life breath overflowing from Lothar's cultivation. Lothar stood up and closed the window to prevent a large group of birds from filling the room.

dong dong dong!

The door was knocked.

Lothar got up and went to open the door: "Has the intelligence merchant arrived..."

When Losara opened the door, it wasn't an intelligence businessman standing outside.

But two hot girls.

One of them had slightly curled shoulder-length blond hair, wrapped in a red turban. She wore only a thin white shirt on the upper body, with half-exposed shoulders, highlighting her tight figure, and the lower body was a pair of short hot pants, revealing plump and round thighs, which was quite hot.

The other looks more charming, with fiery red long wavy hair, a tight lace blouse that fully shows her figure, towering double peaks and an incredibly thin waist, which makes Losa, who has seen many beautiful women, unable to help. Take a second look.

"Hello, handsome guy." The hot blonde took a step forward, only half a step away from Lothar, she was slightly shorter than Lothar, Lothar could clearly see the cleavage looming under her shirt, "Do you want special service? Just Two golden sirens."

"If the two of us are together, three golden sea monsters are enough." The red-haired girl added, and moved her upper body consciously or unintentionally, making her chest tremble a little bit.

"No." Lothar didn't give the two prostitutes a chance and slammed the door directly.

"Ah!" A miserable cry came from outside the door, it seemed that the door hit the face of the blonde hot girl.

Lothar didn't feel the slightest pity for Xiangxiangxiyu. He himself still owed a lot of debts to women. He really didn't want to mess with the flowers. Moreover, Bilgeworth was sick, and Lothar didn't want to touch them.

Lothar looked out the window, frowning gradually: "It's already past the agreed time, why haven't the information sellers come yet?"

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