"That one must be the dark elf. Why did he go to the gravel river to find out what we were doing if he didn't go to bed in the middle of the night?" The young man asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter, the island owner is so mysterious now, who knows what Crab Island will look like in the future."
"I heard that the Kraken has been in contact with the Principality of Cambay. There are even rumors that Iron Hook Island is also very dissatisfied with us."
"If this is really the case, it is estimated that Crab Island will not have a good life in the future. At least the lives of ordinary people will be bleak."
Another young man took a sip of ale, then lay down on the grass and said. Looking at the distant starry sky, a trace of weariness appeared on his brows.
The first person to speak was named Wu Sen, a half-murloc man who was stationed at Gravel River. The person who answered the question was named Vladimir, who was also a half-murloc man and a mid-level warrior. He had the honor to meet him a few years ago.
Kraken Kraken.
Both of them are outsiders on Crab Island. Only because their strength is acceptable, they have been able to live a peaceful life until now. However, they are often looked down upon by others, and even the nobles do not recognize their status as residents of Crab Island at all.<
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Therefore, they rarely set foot in Rune City, and have never been far away from the Gravel River for many years. This is not due to inferiority, but a sense of alienation originating from the depths of their souls.
Aliens may be recognized, but mixed-race aliens find it difficult to find a place to live in the entire world. This is just like the dark elf Christine, although she is a great mage, she lives a very miserable life.
"It should be a high-level knight. He has such a strong fighting spirit. His sword should be specially made, otherwise it won't match it at all."
Wusen swallowed his saliva as he spoke. As a professional, how could he not envy the other party's gesture? That is the kind of good fortune that only those who are caught by the goddess of luck can have.
The middle-level knight may not be tall, but he is an indispensable intermediate force anywhere. But his weapon is just a standard one-handed sword, with no traces of dwarf craftsmen or arcane guilds on it.
Breath.
It is shameless to say that today, even if the opponent's strength is similar to his own, he can knock him to the ground with just that sword.
"So what? You are not planning to rob and kill the other party, are you? He is a master of dark elves, a being that we will never be able to reach in our lifetime."
"And now the island owner has an ambiguous relationship with the Whispering Forest. If we really offend each other, I guess we won't be able to see the sun the next day."
"What's more, based on our strength, there is no hope of defeating each other. If you want to die, go ahead, but don't drag me with you. I haven't lived enough yet."
The half-murloc Vladimir spat lightly, then grabbed the opponent's wine bag and started drinking. However, there was a hint of helplessness between his brows.
He is also a professional, but he is also a foreigner. The other party is dedicated to cultivation like a proud man of heaven, but he can only garrison at the gravel river, and often has to keep vigil in person.
No one is born as an inferior person, and no one is willing to be like this all his life. But if you want to live well, you can only bury these thoughts deep in your heart.
"Brother, you and I are both mixed fishmen, half human and half orc."
"We have been dependent on each other since childhood. Although we are not blood relatives, we are far closer than blood relatives."
"If we hadn't been lucky enough to become professionals and were lucky enough to be bought Crab Island, we would have been staring at each other in the Hall of Valor by now."
Intermediate knight Wu Sen sighed, and then no longer looked at the dark elf master, but turned to look at his only partner.
"Just say what you want to say, don't always talk about those extremely disgusting things! We don't need these words between the two brothers."
The mid-level warrior Vladimir grinned, and then punched the opponent hard. He knew his friend very well, he was thoughtful and extremely intelligent.
Therefore, if the other party can say these words, there will naturally be follow-up. But he has vaguely guessed something, something he has thought about but never said.
"Crab Island is in such chaos now. In the past, there was the threat of the Principality of Cambay and the North Sea Kraken, and in the back, there was a secret rivalry on Iron Hook Island. Coupled with the fueling of these dark elves, it is estimated that there will be no good days in the future."
"In that case, why don't we leave as soon as possible? Anyway, no one on Crab Island wants to see us, not even the island owner."
As these words came out of his mouth, Wu Sen's cynical demeanor a second ago changed into something else. He took out a world map from his storage bag, with a certain number clearly marked in ink.
Location.
"Pirate Bay? Plunderer's Camp? What are we going there for? Should we find another place and be looked down upon by others?"
"If I really have to leave, I would rather go to that land of shadows than suffer the consequences for the rest of my life."
Vladimir shook his head. The words he wanted to blurt out were still suppressed in his stomach. Because in this world, nothing can compare with his good brother.
"No, no, no, The Pirate Bay is just our transit station. Because the journey is too far, we need to replenish necessary supplies on the way."
"Our final destination is the Bay of Wrath, which is the habitat of the fishmen and the best destination for you and me."
"But as a mixed-race fishman, I don't know if we can be recognized by the other party. But as long as we can stay, I will do my best to serve the other party."
After Wu Sen said that, he looked at his old friend with a smile. The other person was stunned for a moment, and then sighed heavily. The bright moon was in the sky, frogs were croaking, the smell of rain became stronger, and thunder was hidden in the clouds.
Make noise.
The two of them tiptoed onto a sloop, and after placing the stunned guard on the gravel river bank, they put away the anchor and left in the wind.
Everything on Crab Island gradually became blurred, and the past disappeared with the wind. Vladimir sat quietly on the bow of the boat, identifying the location and drinking ale.
He had never longed for this kind of life, or in other words, he had never been tired of the old intrigues. If his only partner hadn't stopped on Crab Island, he would have left quietly long ago.
"These are all my things. What else do you have there? Let's count them together to avoid starving to death at sea." Vladimir poured out everything at once, including several high-grade magic crystals, nearly a thousand gold coins, and more.
There are a lot of jerky and bread.
"It has been prepared for a long time. My storage bag is full of food, because I trust my intuition, and I believe you will agree." Wu Sen steered the helm and threw his storage bag to the other party. The mist became thicker and thicker, and the only thing that could identify the direction was the bright moon above their heads. But even so, these two mixed-race fishmen were not timid at all, and even became more and more excited.
However, the tragedy will not be changed by anyone's will, let alone be infected by this kind of friendship. Half a month later, the two sailed into the Charybdis vortex, and on a stormy night, they were killed by the mermaid Scylla.
Dragged into the bottom of the sea.
The standard sword fell to the seabed, and the two storage bags had long been shattered into powder. All dreams ended there, and they finally failed to reach the murloc habitat, and they did not even see the outline of Pirate Bay.