In the alliance, the more they attack me, the stronger I become!

This black ice sculpture made of true ice does not freeze a living person like other ice sculptures, but only a dark red giant sword.

The eye-like structure on the hilt no longer flashed red light, as the soul trapped within had long since fallen asleep.

But as soon as Cheng Xiao approached, the breath of despair still hit him in the face.

Even though Aatrox was sealed, he would not allow anyone to desecrate his dignity as a god-warrior.

It was like an automatic defense mechanism. Once someone approached him, his energy would rush out violently, and even a tiny part of it would directly penetrate the ice layer.

It's fine for someone of Cheng Xiao's strength, but if an ordinary person were to be hit head-on by this aura... I'm afraid his consciousness would be annihilated in an instant, and then his entire body would be forcibly taken away by Aatrox, thus escaping.

This is why Lissandra buried the ice sculpture here.

Even if it is sealed, the risk factor is still terrifyingly high.

Of course, Cheng Xiao is not afraid.

"Brother Tuo, Brother Tuo...Open the door, Brother Tuo, it's me, Cheng Xiao."

Cheng Xiao perfunctorily patted the ice sculpture and perfunctorily called out to Aatrox.

Soon, a flash of scarlet light appeared in the black ice layer.

The terrifying aura grew stronger, and Cheng Xiao instantly felt as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of wild beasts.

Then, a familiar voice sounded in his mind:

"You damn maggot, why are you bothering me again...?!"

"I just came to see you, Toge." Cheng Xiao smiled and drew a pattern on the ice.

She is a little girl with twin tails and heterochromia.

Aatrox reacted instantly and immediately started to curse unbearably.

But the dirtier he cursed, the happier Cheng Xiao laughed - if you didn't know, you would think Cheng Xiao was an M.

It's fun to tease the great god-warrior...

"Stop scolding me, Brother Tuo. I'm here to talk to you about serious matters." Cheng Xiao cheerfully stopped the other party's verbal abuse.

Aatrox calmed down, but remained extremely dissatisfied. "I mercifully let you go, and this is how you repay me? You disturbed my sleep and deliberately angered me... Is this how you treat your benefactor? You deserve death!"

"Ahem... I'm used to it."

"Hmph...if you have something to say, just say it quickly, don't waste time!"

"Well, that's right... I think I understand you." Cheng Xiao looked up and sighed, "Perhaps eternal life is indeed a curse..."

Upon hearing this, Aatrox perked up. "You finally had an epiphany? How long has it been? Did everyone around you die? Your entire family is gone, so you've come to a profound realization that life is meaningless?"

He thought he had been sleeping for hundreds or thousands of years, and that all of Cheng Xiao's loved ones had passed away over the long years.

Sadly, Cheng Xiao shook her head. "Not really. It's only been a month or two since we last met, and everyone is alive and well... but your entire family is probably extinct."

“…Maggots!!”

"Don't get excited, Toge. It's not like we won't have the chance to work together in the future. Maybe one day I'll really get tired of you and let you go."

"You'd better be..."

"For example, if I encounter a powerful enemy in the Shadow Isles that I cannot defeat, I will have to rely on you, and then send you back after I defeat you."

"roll!!!"

"I'm relieved to see you still so energetic." Cheng Xiao smiled and nodded. "I'm leaving Freljord soon and don't know when I'll be back. I thought I'd come see you before I go."

Hearing this, Aatrox's rage intensified. "You woke me up and disturbed me just for such a small matter!? You deserve to die! When I get out of here, I'll cut you apart! Slice you up! Chop you into pieces!"

"I'm just here to tell you I understand you and that I might let you out in the future...Okay, I'm leaving now."

Cheng Xiao knocked on Zhen Bing again, then turned and left without taking the Darkin Demon Sword with him, letting Aatrox's roar echo in his mind.

As for those auras that kept trying to invade his consciousness and body...

It was like a special farewell gift for Aatrox.

He had a feeling...that they would definitely work together again in the future.

Let me leave an impression on you first, because I will have to rely on you from now on...

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Bilgewater is most famous for its pirates.

Various pirates brought various horrific and bloody deeds. Murder, deception, betrayal and fighting took place every day in this chaotic city without law.

But this does not mean that they can completely stop doing it every day.

There are no laws or police here, but there will be others to punish them.

Of course, the sanctions against them weren't for justice, but... for the same motive as those bandits—money. Lots of money. More money.

These people who hunt villains are called "bounty hunters" by the locals.

This group is very interesting. They are hunting pirates in one second, but they may become pirates themselves in the next second, or they may be pirates themselves just before hunting pirates.

In short, they are just after money. They will kill whoever offers the highest price. There is no justice or morality at all.

Most of them are strong men with special skills. Some can punch through bricks, some can hit the target with one punch, and some can plan and arrest criminals with strategies.

There are many ways they became famous.

But… there is only one person who is famous for her beauty.

Miss Fortune Sarah.

This rare female bounty hunter is a legend in Bilgewater. Although she is beautiful, she never relies on her beauty to complete bounty missions. She never uses any beauty tricks, but relies on a pair of guns to deal with villains one after another.

On her first ship arrival in Bilgewater, she'd made her first kill within minutes of stepping onto the docks: a drunken sailor with a gallon of Malons and a bounty on his head.

Sarah dragged his body to the wanted poster officer, then tore off a dozen more wanted posters and strode into the city.

Within a week, more than a dozen bounties had been fulfilled. Anyone caught in Sarah's crosshairs was doomed, destined for execution or imprisonment. She quickly became a hot topic in Bilgewater's taverns and casinos, earning the nickname "Miss Fortune."

Now is her second year in this port city, and she has completely established herself here.

Her name is known to everyone and is hated by all villains; her beauty is enough to make all men unable to take their eyes off her, and she has become the villains' favorite in their hearts.

But Sarah herself doesn't care about any of this.

She had come here... stayed in this disgusting place for a whole year with only one goal.

revenge.

The seeds of hatred that had been planted in my heart since childhood had taken root and sprouted into a towering tree.

And now, it's time to let it drown out the enemies.

But before that, she needs to carefully plan many things...

"Keep going, don't stop."

Sarah sat comfortably in the captain's cabin, her tone relaxed.

Not far in front of her, the captain of the "Siren" was trembling as he held the rudder, feeling both angry and afraid of the sudden arrival of the plague god.

Not long ago, he stole the purse that Sarah was carelessly hanging around her waist at the dock.

In less than three days, Sarah pointed a gun at him.

That hateful woman seemed to be sitting there casually, but under her coat... that bulging round bag... that must be the gun she used to kill countless people!

"Keep going north." Sarah stretched comfortably, as if she was not threatening someone with a gun, but chatting with her neighbors on a leisurely afternoon.

"Just out to sea beyond the Slaughter Docks."

"R-then what...?" The captain of the Siren was terrified and didn't dare to make any unusual sound - even though there were no less than thirty battle-hardened, fully armed thugs on his ship.

"And then... well, I haven't thought about it yet."

“Ah, ah…?”

"Just drive north, even to Freljord." Sarah yawned and held her chin with one hand. Her lazy charm was heart-warming.

Unfortunately, the captain of the Siren had no intention of appreciating it at this time.

Freljord... If he really drives to that kind of place, will he ever come back?

Regardless of whether or not the ship would encounter reefs and sink in a place full of glaciers, the thought of those unreasonable barbarians alone was terrifying enough! They might even rob the Siren!

No... absolutely not...

Can't let this crazy woman lead you by the nose...

The captain of the Siren appeared to be sweating profusely and acting timidly, but deep down he had already begun to secretly think of an escape plan.

Even... a plan to fight to the death.

He would rather die than let his precious Siren fall into the hands of others!

It must not be destroyed in the hands of this crazy woman!

Chapter 103: From Freljord, who is the captain?

The Siren continued to sail north.

The captain looked back, but he could no longer see the familiar dock and mainland in the vast ocean. Without the crew's reports and the freedom to look at the map, he had no idea how far he had sailed.

He only knew that the air around him was getting colder and colder, as if the Siren was sailing not on the ocean but on the river of time, and winter had just arrived after spring.

Not only that, but there was also fog on the sea... No, that's not right, it wasn't fog on the sea, but they had come to a foggy sea area...

The captain's eyes suddenly became strange. He looked around quickly, and a look of fear gradually appeared on his face.

He turned his head to look at the crazy woman holding a gun, and asked in shock and anger: "This is... Lost Sea...!?"

clap clap clap...

Miss Fortune clapped gracefully.

She also looked out the window and then stretched comfortably.

"Congratulations on guessing it right... But I just took a nap and we got here? Your Siren is pretty fast."

"What on earth do you want to do...!" A strong chill crept up the captain's spine, and he widened his eyes in anger.

The Lost Sea... No one in Bilgewater doesn't know this place!

Although the port city of Bilgewater is considered a very crazy lawless area in the outside world, it is still a civilized city compared to the Lost Sea!

This is the real "no man's land"!

First, don’t care about gang conflicts, second, don’t care about murder and robbery, third, don’t care about underground transactions!

Everything that happens here will be "legalized" after being transmitted back to Bilgewater!

"Don't be impatient. How can you accomplish anything if you're so impatient? I really want to know if your Siren is inherited from your ancestors."

Sarah rolled her eyes at him and continued to observe the situation outside the window slowly.

The fog on the sea was terribly thick.

In such a calm and open place, the visibility is no more than 50 meters.

This is extremely fatal for any navigator.

It is said that a legendary sea monster died here thousands of years ago. Its corpse nourished this sea area, and its resentment turned into these thick fogs.

It was unknown whether the rumors were true or not, but Sarah was sure of one thing - she could do whatever she wanted in the Lost Sea.

It is easy to get into trouble if you seize the ship directly in Bilgewater, and even if you steal it, you will face retaliation from the gang. But if you steal it here... the trouble will be much less.

Once the ship's hull was changed and the flag was changed, it would be difficult for anyone to speak out even if they noticed something was wrong when they sailed back to Bilgewater.

"It's not like you haven't decided where to go... You've wanted me to drive here from the beginning...!!" The stupid captain finally realized Sarah's thoughts, but unfortunately it was too late.

Thick fog has completely surrounded the entire ship, and now no one can get out except Sarah, who has been recording the route throughout the journey.

The captain began to regret it.