The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Receipt

Miss Fortune stood on the deck, watching a loach vastaya the size of a small monkey bring a toad vastaya bigger than an elephant onto the boat.

The entire Siren sank a little because of this, and Miss Fortune frowned and said, “Don’t trample on my ship.”

“Please rest assured, honored guest, your beautiful boat will not be damaged in any way.” Loach Vastaya took off his top hat and saluted Miss Fortune, “This time, I am representing the gluttonous market, and I am here to hand over your boat to you. Something that was bought at the last auction.”

“Well, I see, come with me.” Miss Fortune clapped her hands and greeted the crew on the Siren, “Stop looking! Go to work! Haven’t you seen a toad!”

The crew of the Siren secretly thought it was a pity that what they were paying attention to was not the fat toad, but Miss Fortune who was wearing shorts for the first time. Her slender white legs were a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Miss Fortune with her coveted legsWalking into the cabin, Lothar was already waiting inside.

“Honey, the people who are greedy for the market are here.” With a bright smile on her face, Miss Fortune strode up to Lothar and kissed him lightly on the face.

Lothar smiled and put his arms around Miss Fortune’s waist, and patted her thigh by the way: “Understood my dear, when that big toad got on the boat, I thought it was going to sink to the bottom of the sea to accompany [Miss Beard]. ”

“You are so humorous, sir.” Loach Vastaya said with a smile. His smile was so ugly that the corners of his mouth were almost grinning. “You two are really good-looking, and they are a good match.”

Miss Fortune responded with a smile, and at the same time quietly pinched Lothar’s waist with her hand, and twisted it hard.

Lothar’s expression remained unchanged, and he said, “Since the goods have arrived, let’s take them out. Oh yes, the person we bought can be released at the end.”

“No problem, sir.” Loach Vastaya poked Fat Toad’s stomach with a cane that was about the size of a toothpick.

“Quack!” The fat toad opened its mouth wide, and a box wrapped in mucus was spit out by it.

“You are greedy for everything in the market, but the delivery is too disgusting.” Miss Fortune frowned.

“This is our style, and it is also the insurance we are most proud of. Please forgive me.” Loach shook his cane, and a rag popped out from the tip, wiped off the mucus on the box, and then said And Miss Fortune’s face to open it up.

It’s a bottle filled with cyan liquid, full of rich magic essence. It’s exactly the bottle of cyan oil that Syndra and Nami wanted.

Miss Fortune glanced at Lothar. She is not a mage, so she can’t tell if there is anything wrong with this bottle of green oil.

Lothar took out the green oil, looked at it a few times, and said with a smile, “Well, there’s no problem.”

“If it is confirmed that there is no problem, miss, please sign this document.” Loach Vastaya gave Miss Fortune a pen and paper.

Then, Lothar and Miss Fortune inspected the pure white hunting bow and double guns, and there were no problems.

After holding back the pure white hunting bow after a long absence, Lothar couldn’t hide his inner excitement. This bow felt exactly the same as when he was a child. The wonderful touch that was neither stone nor wood nor jade made Lothar shiver.

Lothar didn’t know why the pure white hunting bow ended up in Bilgewater, but since it had already returned to him, it didn’t matter.

Lothar’s heart suddenly moved, and it was Meng Chen in his body that was reacting.

Lothar looked at Miss Fortune beside her. She was carefully checking her guns.

Although there were no emotional fluctuations on Miss Fortune’s face, just now Lothar really felt the excitement, peace of mind, and… hatred of Miss Fortune at that moment.

Lothar is not very sure, the information Meng Chen gave is very vague, but judging from Meng Chen’s activation, the importance of this pair of muskets to Miss Fortune seems to be no less than that of the pure white hunting bow to Lothar.

“What’s the matter, my dear?” Miss Fortune put the double guns on the holsters around her waist, and saw Lothar staring at herself.

“It’s nothing, I just think you are too beautiful.” Lothar made an excuse, and kissed Miss Fortune on the lips.

“I hate it.” Miss Fortune hammered Lothar’s chest.

“The two of you are really in love with each other, envy others, envy others!” Loach Vastaya flatteringly said, “This is the last item, do you want to take it out now?”

“Well, take it out.” Lothar frowned suddenly, and said embarrassedly, “I suddenly want to relieve myself, just let bad luck sign for it, and I’ll excuse you first.”

Miss Fortune did not raise any objections. This was discussed with Lothar early in the morning. The berserker she bought was an old acquaintance of Lothar, and he had a very carefree personality. In order to prevent him from telling Lothar His identity led to disclosure, so he would let Lothar meet him in private alone.

Miss Fortune knew what Lothar meant. Not only did he want to hide it from others, but he also didn’t want Miss Fortune to know about his past.

Miss Fortune can’t say anything about it, after all, she didn’t tell Lothar her real name.

The fat toad opened its mouth, and a burly figure was spat out by it.

Miss Fortune covered her nose. Not only did this man smell like toad saliva, but he also had an indescribable body odor. The combination of the two smells could not be tolerated even by Miss Fortune, who had been in Bilgewater, a port with extremely poor sanitation all year round. .

The Berserker was shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of trousers and two battle axes around his waist. He snored like thunder, and the saliva covering his face was blown into a bubble by him, and he was sleeping soundly.

Loach Vastaya helped the Berserker wipe his body briefly, then took some powder from his bag, and sprinkled it on the Berserker’s face.

“Ah… ah sneeze!” The Berserker sneezed loudly, which startled Miss Fortune. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought it was a cannonball.

Section 230

“Wow… who disturbed me to sleep.” The berserker got up from the ground in a daze, “Oh, I remembered, I sold myself, who is the woman who bought me? I heard it was a The big beautiful girl is coming.”

Olaf looked left and right, and finally set his sights on Miss Fortune: “It’s just you.”

“That’s right, I was the one who bought you.” Miss Fortune folded her arms, “Is there any problem?”

“Uh…you’re a little over your own strength, aren’t you?” Olaf wiped off the mucus on his face.

“Ha…” Miss Fortune frowned.

“Although I know I’m very attractive, a bunch of women want to climb into my bed.” Olaf showed off hisBiceps, “but you are such a skinny girl, you can’t bear the impact of me. Seeing that your waist feels broken when you pinch it, let’s talk about it when you eat and weigh two hundred pounds, and I also treat you as a matchstick.” A girl who looks like a girl can’t bring up her nature.”

Miss Fortune’s face was full of black lines, she snatched the document from Catfish Vastaya, and signed it: “Olaf, come with me.”

“Hey, I already said that if I want to go to bed, I have to gain weight.”

“Stop talking nonsense! Come here!”

“It’s really… I don’t like dry pork ribs…” Olaf followed Miss Fortune into a room with an uninterested expression.

In the room, a person was sitting and waiting for him.

Miss Fortune let Olaf enter the room, and then backed out by herself.

“Long time no see, Olaf.” Lothar said softly.

They used Freljord.

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“Fuck blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah! ”

——Olaf