"What? The sails are broken? Can't get out of the sea if they are not repaired?"

As the captain, Shiville was very upset when he learned the news from the sailor.

Why did it break at this moment...

She hasn't gone out of the sea, but she still knows how important sails are to a ship.

Sails are the source of power for a ship. Without it, sailing becomes drifting with the flow. Getting on such a ship is like giving your life to God.

Good luck, I can return to Shurima Continent.

I was not lucky, so I went to Shadow Island to experience Soul-Devouring Night in advance.

And there was a hole at the side of the ship, which was the part that she had nailed people to death with a dart last time.

What else can I do? Repair it.

Shiville distributed some of the money originally used to purchase grain storage rigs and recruit sailors for the sailors to repair the ship first.

Flirting with the few Golden Siren in his purse, Shiville knew that he was in a dilemma again.

If you want to go overseas, you don’t have enough money. If you borrow money, you will have no relatives. The only person you can borrow has been emptied by her.

It was too dangerous to stay and face the Soul Erosion Night. She couldn't take this risk. Moreover, the ship was repaired but it was too unwilling to go to sea because the sailors were not enough.

Do you want to sell the Fountain of Life?

Shiville was upset about his thoughts.

No, you will be targeted if you do this.

Or try your luck at the casino?

No, I don’t believe in luck, I only believe in strength.

She never wanted to gamble again since she lost all her property from the Thanes tribe last time in the casino for three days and three nights.

If she hadn't lost all the money that time, she wouldn't have accepted the task of the Noxus woman. All of this was the reason why she was trapped in Bilgewater and was waiting for death.

"It seems that I can only go to the bounty list to see if there are any easy deals."

But as the Soul Erosion Night approaches, it is not only the pickpockets in the square that are deserted, but also the number of people on the bounty list is not left.

"Fat-headed fish Wuen, worth five gold coins, the price is fair. But who is this? Where am I going to find him?"

"Sei Yuzawa Rheide? What's this nickname for this? I'm here to chop people, not fishing."

"The South China Sea salvage team collects people, and requires good water quality, swimming faster than sharks, ten gold a day, and salary daily... What a high salary! But swimming faster than sharks? How is this possible! I guess it's a scam to be a human fishing bait or something."

Shiville looked at several tasks in a row, either for too long or not, or could not find the target, and some of them were simply lying. She recognized them at first sight after she had been in the mercenary industry for a lifetime.

"Damn it, why is it so difficult to make money?" Shiville wanted to split the bounty list in front of her and sell it for money, but her intuition told her that it would be better not to do this.

She was now in a mood like the sea surface of Bilgewater, with calm surfaces, but under the sea surface there was a surging undercurrent before the storm came.

Shiville grabbed the weapon and walked into the dark alley. If it really didn't work, she would have to find a bad guy to rob her. Anyway, she would leave here immediately and no one could find her.

"Dingling." The door of a sea cargo store not far away in front of me was pushed open, which touched the wind chime and made a crisp sound.

A fat man stepped out of the door with difficulty, and his bloated body immediately filled the narrow alley with sewage flowing, leaving no space, and he blocked the alley with its waistline.

Why does his clothes have four sleeves?

Shiville saw two empty sleeves hanging from behind his clothes. After a closer look, he realized that he was too fat and could only wear it because he sewed the two coats together.

The clothes look good, and the owner should be a rich man.

She could hear the sound of coins colliding in his pocket. The sound was much more melodious to Shiville than the sound of a wind chime...

Shiville immediately had a bad idea, and the reason for taking action was that this person blocked her way! It delayed her from doing big business and it was reasonable to ask for some money.

"Hey, fat man, you're blocking my way." Shiville's tone was unkind.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I clearly wanted to make trouble.

"Oh~ Are you looking for me?" He spoke, his voice low, his breath as long as a river, but at the same time he was also stunned.

The fat man's neck seemed to be unable to turn, so he turned around with great difficulty, then showed an extremely wide smile, which scared Shiver so much that he subconsciously held Chalikar.

What kind of smile is this?

Like a ravine under the abyss, it is so wide that it can swallow a whole anchor, and when she smiles, it shows her sharp teeth that cannot be closed, it looks like Bilgewater's sharp coastline, and a trace of bloody red can be seen swimming between the teeth. Is that its tongue?

The fat man had a fish head, no neck, a grey and smooth skin, and no hair on his body. The only thing that looked like hair was the two whiskers as thick as arms above his mouth. He wore a smug hat with a fish hook on it, but it was a little funny because it was too small compared to his body. Two huge yellow eyes stared at Shiver, but it had no pupils but could deeply understand its greedy vision.

"Are you a Vastaya?" Shiville took two steps back alertly. The other party's body shape felt very oppressive, and her weapons could not be used in this narrow alley.

"My name is Tamkenchi, you can call me two coats. Although I don't like this nickname very much, they didn't have the chance to say it later." It did not deny it, and used a self-kind smile to get close to Shiville.

If another local person comes, you can immediately think of the terrible meaning behind this name, but Shiville is a desert man who has just arrived here for less than two days and knows nothing about Tam.

"I care a lot when you looked at me from behind, oh by the way, why are you calling me to stop?"

It sensed Shiville's greedy vision, and was happy to see the hunt, and enthusiastically wanted to help her solve the problem.

Tam walked forward two steps against the walls on both sides, like a slippery catfish drilling through the ditch, and Shiville took two steps back. The other party had so much flesh that she didn't even have the desire to take action. She felt that her weapon could not break through Tam's fat layer.

"I want to say you're blocking my way...but that's fine, now I'll just go another way."

Shiville followed suit and saw that the situation was not good, and she would escape. The mercenaries cherished their lives the most. She had seen many tragedies of having money but not spending their lives.

But at this time, Tam spoke again, and one sentence made Shiville's determination to escape very much.

"You seem to need help? I can tell you if you don't leave. You can tell me about your difficulties here. I like to help the most, haha."
Chapter completed!