"It's hidden quite deep... It doesn't look very different from me. Why does it hurt?" Syndra put her finger in her mouth, wet it, and slowly stuffed it inside.

"Pain!" Nami's facial features were twisted together, it didn't look like she was pretending.

"Be patient..." Xin

Della only put half a finger in, and Nami was already thumping violently: "No! Ah! No! It hurts to death! Miss Syndra! Ah!"

Syndra pulled out her finger and looked at Nami, who had closed the scales tightly and never showed them again: "Does it hurt that much?"

"It really hurts..." Nami's big eyes were full of tears, and a few drops fell from her face, turning into pearls on the water bed.

Syndra put her finger under her nose and smelled it. There was only a faint fragrance, similar to the coral incense that Syndra smelled at the gluttonous market auction: "There is no blood, why does it hurt?"

Nami hugged her tail, soaked in the water bed and said in fear: "I, I, I... I won't do it... Brothers and sisters didn't lie to me..."

Syndra didn't intend to let Nami go: "Don't give up so easily, let's think of a way, didn't your brothers and sisters tell you how they did it?"

Nami thought for a while: "They... all do it when they are in heat..."

"Yes! That's it! It must be much better when Vastaya is in estrus!" Syndra's eyes lit up.

"I...I don't know..." Nami said weakly, she didn't know why Syndra was so concerned about her mating, before Syndra was basically not interested in her affairs, "I always I've been training hard to become a [Tidecaller], but I've never thought about whether I've ever been in love..."

"It's hard to do..." Syndra began to fold her arms in contemplation.

"Well, Miss Syndra, I don't really want to mate..."

Syndra thought hard, as if she didn't hear what Nami was saying.

Nami wiped a few pearls from the corners of her eyes again, and said to herself, "If I had known, I wouldn't have asked Miss Syndra..."

"Wait, let me try other methods first." Syndra took out a beautiful purple feather from the darkest orb, which was given to her by Lothar, and was often used in their sexual affairs.

"Don't..." Nami moaned one after another.

But these sounds were blocked by the water hood that Nami made, covering the entire Syndra room, and couldn't get out at all.

...

Lothar knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open it, and there was no answer.

"Did he sleep too hard?" Lothar frowned, he kicked a few times, but the door didn't move.

Lothar's hands were blazing with fiery flames, and although doing so might make Syndra lose his temper, Lothar still intended to break the door open directly.

If Syndra is angry with others, it will definitely lead to disaster. If Lothar is angry with Lothar, she just needs to find a way to make up for it and coax a few words.

Just as Lothar was about to break the door, a loud noise came from outside.

It was the sound of ice being smashed.

"Something is breaking the ice outside the Seagull!" Lothar held the flame in his hand and ran quickly to the deck.

Through the ice, Lothar saw clearly what was hitting the Seagull.

a shark.

A giant shark as big as the Seagull.

Each of its fangs was bigger than Lothar himself, and the ice layer showed its huge mouth as if it was grinning, and several teeth were deeply embedded in the ice, biting the ice with a click.

"What is this!" Lothar's eyes widened. He had only heard of a huge shark in Bilgewater - the dragon shark, which is characterized by extremely sharp teeth. It is said that even the largest sea beast will be bitten to the bone. No matter how strong the battleship is, it will be gnawed into pieces.

"This is the dragon shark, isn't the dragon shark not going to appear in the shallow sea..." After Lothar came to Bilgewater, he bought a book of sea beasts and got to know a lot of sea beasts. Among them, he and his own bounty hunter named [ Luo Sha] The homophonic sea beast left a deep impression on him.

Lothar didn't know why a dragon shark suddenly appeared to attack the Seagull, but he was happy.

"This must be the work of the thief who stole my bow hunting!" Lothar gritted his teeth, "He is definitely still on the boat!"

Lothar's body was cold, and the ice layer that was about to be gnawed by the dragon shark was instantly thickened, and the ice spread upward along the dragon shark's teeth, freezing it completely.

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Dragon Shark, also known as Longtooth Giant Shark.

Chondrichthyes, Brachychards, Megalodon, and Saccharomyces species.

Mostly gregarious species, but solitary individuals in young adults have also been observed. Adult dragon sharks can grow up to forty yards, and there are individual records of dragon sharks over fifty yards.

The creatures that dominate the ocean have almost no natural enemies, and they dare to fight against sea beasts that are several times larger than their own size. The habit is extremely ferocious, and almost any creature that moves in the field of vision will bite the dragon shark. Hundreds of reports of dragon sharks attacking fleets and offshore villages are recorded every year.

- "Piltover's Record of Marine Life"

Chapter 372 Fizz

The dragon shark is very smart. As soon as Lothar's ice magic froze its tail, it immediately sensed the danger. The huge body twisted quickly, dragged itself off the ice layer, and dived into the blood-red sea water.

The slaughtering dock was all in chaos at this time, and the appearance of a dragon shark caused the entire Blood Harbor to explode with the sound of gongs, shouts, and gunshots.

Lothar didn't think the dragon shark would just escape, but what he wanted to do now was to force the thief out.

The icy air overflowed from Lothar's body, and these harsh cold air was even colder than the ice layer created by Lothar, and even the air was frozen by the cold air.

The power of ice.

Lothar generally does not want to use this ability, the side effects are too great, and it will cause indiscriminate damage to the surrounding.

But Lothar doesn't have to worry at this time, the Seagull has been sealed by the ice, and the power of True Ice will not overflow as long as it doesn't take too long.

As for the people who stayed on the Seagull, Olaf was a freak with an unbelievably strong personality. Obviously, it was not the blood of the cold ice that touched the real ice but would not die.

Both Syndra and Nami stayed in their own rooms, and Lothar would try his best to control Zhen Bing not to go there. Anyway, if Zhen Bing passed elsewhere and hadn't forced the thief out, then he would definitely only In the area of ​​Syndra's room.

The mirror-like ice froze around Lothar, and the pain penetrated through Lothar's limbs, but he still insisted on letting more real ice fill every corner of the Seagull.

"Big fat ass... Icy big fat ass..." Zhen Bing froze a Berserker under a certain deck, and he instantly turned into a **** man, but even so he didn't mean to wake up at all , still dreaming.

Lothar knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"The last time I released so much real ice at once...it was when Noxus was fighting that mother spider..." Lothar forced himself to stand up with trembling legs, "At that time, I was all overwhelmed. Turned into a puddle of mud, and now I can stand up, it seems that I have grown a lot..."

Lothar ignited a dragon flame in his hand. This scorching flame from the Ionian Dragon Spirit should be one of the few flames that can be ignited near True Ice.

Lothar held the dragon flame and walked towards the direction of Syndra's room with difficulty step by step, controlling the Zhen Bing where he passed to make way for him.

Lothar was not in a hurry, in his mind the thief was already a turtle in a urn.

boom!

It was the sound of the ice being shattered again. This time, the dragon shark attacked from the bottom of the Seagull, but it had already been frozen by Lothar.

Feeling the almost crazy impact and bite of the dragon shark, Lothar sneered in his heart: "That thief should be in a hurry, even if he doesn't directly touch Zhen Bing, he will die if he takes it for a while in this environment."

click... click...

Lothar's ears moved, and he heard the sound of ice breaking.

But it was not the movement made by the dragon shark outside the Seagull, but the subtle movement from inside the Seagull.

Like something is chiseling ice.

What Losar felt for a moment was not the joy of discovering the trace of the thief, but complete surprise: "That guy...can destroy Zhenbing"

Although it is very weak, judging from the movement, Zhen Bing is indeed being chipped away bit by bit.

Zhen Bing is harder than steel. Lothar has seen only a handful of people who can destroy Zhen Bing, and all of them are powerful beings with unfathomable strength.

That thief could do it

Lothar was vigilant in his heart, and the dragon flame in his hand suddenly doubled.

The sound was not very far from Lothar, not in the direction of Syndra's room, but in the compartment below deck, a small space designed to rest the watchmen for their shifts.

Lothar approached step by step.

The first thing he saw was a trident.

The trident is not big, and it looks quite small, but it actually cuts through the ice bit by bit, and the trident itself is not damaged in any way.

"What kind of weapon is this capable of cutting through the ice?"

Lothar took another step forward and saw a pair of strange little hands.

The hand holding the trident was small, similar to that of a child, but the skin was azure blue, and at first glance it only had three fingers.

Lothar took a few more steps forward and finally saw the thief's real body.

A very strange looking little man.

He had no clothes on, and his bare skin was somewhere between a frog and a fish, and he looked especially slippery.

There are four tentacles on his head, which look very much like octopus tentacles, and the pink suckers are clearly visible one by one.

His eyes are very large, and his emerald green pupils reveal a childlike innocence.

"What is this?" Lothar looked at the naked little man, "couldn't it be a yordle?"

Lothar has seen some yordles so far, whether it's the [Rageheart] Kenan who can summon a huge thunderstorm, the Lulu who turned Xaya into a small round chicken and abducted her into the spiritual realm. , that Gnar who can become a violent behemoth, or that violent Kled who quarrels with lizards all day, left a deep impression on Lothar.

But even from the perspective of a yordle, the little guy in front of him is still a bit strange.

Judging by his tentacles and the webbing on his hands and feet, he seemed to be some sort of sea creature, but Lothar's eyes told him that this fellow was a yordle.

"He...couldn't be the [Tidal Sea Spirit] in the four horror legends of Bilgewater..." Lothar looked behind the yordle, and behind him was the pure white hunter who Lothar was stolen from. Bow, Lothar waved away the Zhen Bing blocking the little yordle.

The yordle didn't look scared, and didn't show any guilty conscience, just blinked big eyes and looked at Lothar curiously.

"Who are you?" Lothar pushed the dragon flames closer to the yordle.

"Fizz! I'm Fizz!" The yordle proudly akimbo, his voice was clear and hoarse like a child who had eaten a fishbone and got stuck in his throat, "Hello!"

"You can speak human language... that's still able to communicate." Lothar breathed a sigh of relief. He was quite afraid of meeting a yordle like Gnar who couldn't communicate at all. He couldn't do anything but fight. , "Return my things, and I won't trap you."

"Let's play hide-and-seek!" Fitz waved the trident in his hand, "You come to be a ghost! Come find me! Oops! You have found me! I lost! Give you a reward!"

Fizz pulled out a little fathead fish out of nowhere and threw it in front of Lothar.

Lothar looked down at the poor little fish that was thumping desperately at his feet, and the shock from the planks under his feet, and realized that he had made a mistake.

The scariest thing is not a yordle like Gnar, who can't speak at all.

The most terrifying thing is the yordles like Kled and Lulu who can talk, but communication will only make things worse.

The next second, the entire Seagull was pushed out of the sea.

The dragon shark that leaped out of the water had its mouth firmly embedded in the ice layer that enveloped the Seagull, and the terrifying force allowed it to drag the Seagull back to the surface.

Along with a huge water column soaring into the sky, the Seagull was sunk into the water by the dragon shark.

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Among the Bilgewater legends, Fitz has a surly and difficult personality. Some sailors blame him for the countless shipwrecks that happened in the vicinity, but the truth is... quack quack...you can think about it...

- Old Babs, the toad fortune teller

Chapter 373 Bone Carving

Planck held an iron hook and a slender chisel in his hand.

On the table beside him were dozens of round knives, flat knives, files, crab pliers, hook needles, fine files and other tools of various sizes.

These things are not for killing people, they are props for crafting.

Planck carefully and meticulously sculpted the white pillars in his hands, the exquisite ships, the huge tentacles, and the surging waves, all of which are displayed in a very realistic manner under his carvings.

Few people know that this notorious [Pirate King], the absolute power of the entire Bilgewater, the madman who kills without blinking an eye is actually a master carver.

Planck is doing "bone carving" on his workbench, an ancient craft handed down from the aborigines of the Blue Flames Islands where Bilgewater is located - extremely detailed realistic carvings on animal bones, details to Even the beard and hair on a human body, the scales on a fish, and the suction cups on the tentacles of an octopus had to be carved out.

Bone carving is difficult, because the texture of bones is much weaker than that of stone, and the bones are still hollow, and they will be pierced by accident, so huge sea animal bones are generally used for carving.

Even in Bilgewater, people who have truly mastered the art of bone carving can count on two hands.

Few people know about Planck's ability to carve bones. He prefers to publicize his evil deeds of murder and arson, because even children know and fear these things.

As for the bone carvings he made, Planck felt that it could only be seen by those who knew how to appreciate it, and it was useless for those pickled sailors who sold their lives for a silver snake coin all day long.

Behind Planck, a sailor entered his workshop.

The sailor deliberately kept his movements quiet. He knew that if he disturbed the captain's work, he would be waiting for a scorching musket projectile: "Captain, something happened to that [Luo Sha]."

"Wait." Plank said, "Don't breathe, it's the critical moment."

The sailor held his breath immediately.

Planck slowly carved the bow of a ship on the bones, it was a hideous-looking banshee, and Planck carved ferocious eyes for her.

"Huh." Planck blew the bone meal off the chisel, put it back on the table, then picked up an orange and cut the skin with the carving knife in his hand, "Tell me, what happened to that fiancé of [Doom] already."