"The new ship is very beautiful." Lothar leaned back against the side of the ship and said, "It seems that after defeating Planck, you have gained a lot. How much does such a big ship cost?"

"I could have gotten a bigger one." Miss Fortune took a sip. "It's a pity that Planck's Horror died at sea with him."

"

It's not bad, you have fulfilled your wish, it should be fulfilled, isn't it? "

"Satisfied...yes..." Sarah murmured, "I should be satisfied..."

Sarah shook her head: "It's not fair to keep talking about me. You also talk about your business."

"I thought you weren't interested in me."

"Do you have to tell me to put the barrel of a gun in your mouth?"

"If I could, I'd like to put something of mine in your mouth."

Sarah glared at Lothar with great disgust: "I also said that I have changed, haven't you become more? When did you become so filthy?"

"Welcome to meet me." Lothar didn't mind at all. "It's not so much that I have changed, it's better to say that I have found a part of myself."

"Part of it? So you have other selves that you haven't found?"

"I'll be back sooner or later." Lothar looked at the bottle in Sarah's hand, "Is it good?"

Sarah threw the bottle to Lothar: "Rum, it's very strong."

Sarah watched Lothar lift her head to drink, his Adam's apple moving under the rush of the drink.

"Do you want to **** me?" Sarah asked suddenly.

Lothar almost choked, he took the bottle out of his mouth and looked excited: "Will you let me go?"

"It's beautiful." Sarah sneered, "Why should I let you in? Do you think you are handsome? And you've only been back in Bilgewater for a day, you think I'll be **** when I meet anyone. Are you a prostitute? If you need it, go to Laohong Street by yourself, there are prostitutes everywhere, and the cheapest one is only a silver snake coin."

"You know the market very well."

"I'm now the boss of Bilgewater, and brothels are my business, of course."

"Didn't think about getting to know it more? Like experiencing the life of a prostitute?" Lothar took out a golden siren, "If I could throw it into your cleavage, how about you sleep with me for one night?"

"Don't talk to yourself, who wants to sleep with you, this is my territory, and what I say is the rule."

Sarah smiled contemptuously, "Or I'll shoot you in the crotch, and if you can still be tough, I'll be merciful and let everyone in Bilgewater want to get on but can't. The woman who made an exception to make you happy once."

"Okay." To Sarah's surprise, Lothar readily agreed.

Sarah was stunned for a moment, then realized that Lothar might really not be afraid of her bullets.

This man was unfathomably strong a few years ago, and he must have become stronger after all these years, and he also called himself the **** of death, and Illaoi agreed with him, who knows what kind of abilities he has.

"It doesn't count!" Sarah immediately regretted, "I was a little drunk just now, so this bet doesn't count."

"It turns out that the well-known Miss Fortune is still cheating." Lothar laughed.

"It's useless for me, I'm the boss here, what I say is what I say." Sarah raised her head and said arrogantly, "Don't think I'm still that Miss Fortune who needed to work with you a few years ago, now Whatever you want to do, the initiative rests with me."

Lothar looked at Sarah silently.

"Why do you look at me like that? It's disgusting." Sarah was heartbroken.

"It's nothing, I just think that the notorious Miss Fortune actually has a willful side of a little girl." Rosa said.

"Who the **** is a little girl!" Miss Fortune really wanted to shoot Lothar.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, each of us is complex and has many faces." Lothar looked into the distance, "Some people are strong on the outside, but very fragile inside. Some people are cowardly all their lives, but they stand up at critical moments. courage."

"How do you talk like Illaoi?" Sarah hated this way of speaking. "Just say anything."

"I miss you."

"Fuck you."

The night was still long, a man and a woman were just chatting on the side of the boat, and the long night passed very quickly because someone was there to accompany them.

Sarah felt a lot better, which was strange, the man beside her had two words out of every three words that would make her angry, but for some reason, it felt better than talking to those guys who only knew how to be flattering around her. Much easier.

Sarah suddenly realized something.

Before, in Bilgewater, only Planck dared to speak to her like that.

Now that Planck was dead, Sarah had not thought of anything like that for a long time, and she had blurted out a conversation, not even with her most trusted confidant, Raven.

Sarah felt that maybe, the man beside her was actually the same kind of person as herself.

Sarah's eyes were a little sad.

In this huge Bilgewater, it was difficult for her to find someone who could talk to each other.

"I killed Planck, I fulfilled my wish, I took revenge..." Sarah's heart was deeper than the dark sea, "Am I... Really satisfied?"

"You'd better go to sleep." Losar said, "It will be dawn in a while, and it seems that Soul Eater will not come tonight."

"No, I'm not sleepy."

"Not sleepy and insomnia are two things."

"I can not sleep."

"I have a great sleep aid."

"what?"

"Make love exhausted, **** seven or eight times, and make sure you fall asleep."

"Go to **** you."

"You have cursed me to death dozens of times tonight, but you are still soft-hearted if you didn't do it."

"You miss me that much?"

"I'm a man, and it's normal to see your **** and long legs and want to do it."

"Scumbag."

"I'd rather you judge me to be honest. It's easier to say it outright than to pretend that you don't want to fall in love with you."

"Then what if I don't let you **** you?"

"Nothing, you're not the only woman in this world."

"Pfft..." Sarah couldn't help laughing, "It's a miracle that a man like you can still have a woman like you."

"Will there be a miracle tonight?" Lothar asked.

Sarah stared at Lothar for a long time.

She slowly approached Lothar, her lips were close to Lothar's cheek, and the closer they got, the two were about to touch each other.

Sarah whispered: "Go dream."

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"I fell asleep really quickly after orgasm... um... I can't let that guy find out I'm masturbating, burn the sheets..."

—Sarah

Chapter 1007: Recruiting and Buying Horses (Part 1)

Lothar stood on the deck and saw Sarah come out of the cabin.

"Looks like you had a good night's sleep." Lothar greeted Sarah with a smile, "I slept through the afternoon, did you use the method I suggested to you?"

Sarah didn't even want to stare at Lothar, she already fully understood the brazenness of the man in front of her to the point where it was impossible to pierce his face with a salvo of ten cannons.

Sarah decided to ignore all of Lothar's words today, so that he could make fun of himself.

She looked up at the sky. Today, the sky in Bilgewater is cloudless and very comfortable: "No matter how you look at it, you don't want to be like the Night of Soul Eater. You'd better not lie to me, or I will never finish with you."

"Soul Eater Night is not a typhoon. It's not gentle enough to give you an early warning. The dead souls came very suddenly. It's not like you haven't experienced Soul Eater Night." Lothar is very sure that Soul Eater Night will definitely come. "Trust me, if Soul Eater doesn't come, I will pay you as a **** slave."

"This is what you said... Wait! Why do I want you to be my **** slave!" Sarah finally couldn't hold back and glared at Lothar angrily.

"Well, it looks like I did get a good night's sleep." Lothar nodded and smiled, "The stare at me is much sharper than yesterday."

Sarah was speechless, she found that she really had nothing to do with the man in front of her.

"Don't catch your weakness for me." Sarah said viciously in her heart.

She tried her best to suppress the anger that Lothar had left for herself, and changed the subject: "The Night of Soul Eater still didn't come today, what are you going to do?"

"According to the plan." Losar said, "Go recruit some experts."

Sarah frowned. She remembered the time she had discussed with Lothar and Illaoi in Baru Grotto: "Are you really going to do this? Take advantage of Soul Eater to attack Shadow Island?"

Shadow Island, the shadow that is deeply rooted in the hearts of all Bilgewater.

Everyone knows that the source of Soul Eater is Shadow Island, not far from the southern sea of ​​Bilgewater, and everyone knows that it is the residence of the infinite souls. Although there are endless legends about Shadow Island, according to legend?

Face has a huge treasure worth ten Bilgewaters, but even the most daring pirates—even Noxian warships dare to **** the Pirate King Plank—have kept the Shadow Isles away.

No one went to the Shadow Isles and came back, never.

But Sarah knew very well that after Lothar was taken away by Plank, his destination was Shadow Island. Plank himself told her that Lothar was captured by the ghost of Shadow Island.

In other words, of the people Sarah knew, Lothar was without a doubt the most qualified to speak on the Shadow Isles.

During Soul Eater Night, a large number of undead will leave the Shadow Island and come to Bilgewater to make trouble. At this time, the number of undead entrenched on the Shadow Island will decrease sharply. According to Lothar, it is an excellent opportunity to enter the Shadow Island. .

But the question is, can I trust him?

Sarah remembered a rare good night's sleep.

"Okay, let's do as you said for the time being." Sarah took a step back, but immediately continued, "But I don't allow you to pick some messy guys, at least one-third of the people who go to Shadow Island must be The second person is the one I picked."

"I understand you, if you don't have enough subordinates, you may feel insecure." Lothar put his hands on Sarah's shoulders with a very warm look, but was immediately given by the female captain who was stronger than rum. Lothar didn't mind after being beaten, and continued, "The place we are going is the Shadow Island, where the weak will be quickly bewitched, influenced, cursed, and killed by the undead, believe me, there are only ways to kill you can't think of it. After all, the undead have been trapped on that island, and they have a very good way of thinking about how to harm the creatures lost on the island."

Sarah frowned. Although she had never been to Shadow Island, she didn't think Lothar was alarming. If that place wasn't dangerous, Plank, the man who was not afraid of anything, wouldn't have been there for so many years.

"I see, you mean that only the strong can set foot on that island, right?" Sarah thought.

"Yes." Lothar nodded, "So unfortunately, if you care about the lives of your crew members, it is best to keep them all on the ship, at most on the shore of Shadow Island, and don't let them go deep into it."

Sarah sighed, and she naturally knew what her subordinates were helping. In fact, in Bilgewater, there were not many real powerhouses. I wonder which powerhouse would fall into the unpopular profession of being a pirate. Woolen cloth.

"If you insist on finding a powerful guy," Sarah said with her arms crossed. "Although I don't want to admit it, there are really not many people I can contact. How are you going to find a good guy?"

"Illaoi, I have already counted two." Lothar said, "My idea is to form a team of about ten people to land on the island, not too many people, in this way, you can use magic to avoid most of the undead. obstruction."

"Ten people... wait!" Sarah raised her head, "What do you mean by two? Can't I participate?"

"You?" Lothar smiled apologetically, "With all due respect, Miss Fortune, your beauty is indeed rare, but your strength..."

Feeling that she was being humiliated, Miss Fortune immediately drew her gun and put it on Lothar's chin: "Take back your words for me!"

"Taking it back can't change the facts, dear." Lothar didn't look afraid at all, "Even if you shoot, this hated head will not explode as you wish, but will be on your plump lips. Give me a kiss, your strongest weapon can only be regarded as a prop for flirting in my opinion, just like a kitten's teeth and claws will only make people feel cute."

"The last person who looked down on me was Planck! Do you know what happened to him? I killed him!" Miss Fortune said viciously, "Do you want to end like him?"

"As far as I know, you used a trick to detonate his ship." Lothar said, "I do have to admit that you did a good job in that matter. You successfully killed the tiger with the strength of the kitten. Unfortunately, I'm not a tiger, I'm a dragon."

Lothar grabbed Miss Fortune's hand and kissed the back of her hand: "No matter how sharp your claws are, they are just cute things in my opinion."

Miss Fortune gritted her teeth, she said nothing.

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Smaller dogs can bark better.

- The saying of Bilgewater

Chapter 1008: Recruiting and Buying Horses (Part 2)

Miss Fortune was about to explode. No one had ever dared to talk to her like that. Her white **** kept rising and falling, but in the end, she put the gun down.

Miss Fortune shook off Lothar's hand and said coldly, "I still like you a few years ago."

In Miss Fortune's impression, Lothar is a cautious and conservative person who thinks twice about everything. Although she may be a little disrespectful at times, she is generally a pleasant partner to work with. Even at that time, Miss Fortune was forced to have **** with Luo Sa Yan is a pair of lovers who are in love with each other, and Miss Fortune doesn't have a lot of rejection.

But now, not to mention acting as a lover, just breathing the air with him, Sarah felt that what she was sucking in was not wind, but dynamite, and she might explode with anger at any time.