he came from the void

Drizzt was a little dizzy and recovered after standing for a while, but even the slightest hesitation would put him in danger. He heard the sound of a sword coming out of his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and strong man The man held up the machete and slashed at himself.

Finished!

Graves the son of a bitch only said the captain was lame, not that he was a big man!

The captain's room was brighter than the dark warehouse, and the cold light of the blade flashed in front of Drizzt's eyes. Drizzt subconsciously dodged backwards, but accidentally tripped over the chair and sat down on the captain's throne.

His wide-brimmed hat flew up, and the machete just passed between the hat and the top of his head, avoiding the knife by mistake.

Before Drizzt could breathe a sigh of relief, the machete slashed from the side again.

He turned the chair under him to face the scimitar, and the blade could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was cut into the back of the chair.

"Is this okay?" Drizzt was stunned.

But he only showed a smug smile one second, and was grabbed from the chair by someone pinching his neck with one hand in the next second.

"What are you looking for? Little thief."

"I'm just passing by"

Suddenly, his eyes focused on the shoulder of the strong man in front of him, and he found a golden snake print hanging there.

"I'm looking for this, your seal, Master Captain." Being grabbed by his neck, Drizzt replied vaguely.

His hand was only a little slower than his eyes, and the next moment he saw the captain's seal, he reached out and took it off.This action made the captain fly into a rage, and he grabbed his head and slammed it against the hard corner of the table.

In a blink of an eye, a yellow card slipped out of Drizzt's sleeve, flipped quickly between his fingers, and then flung it into the captain's face, locking it in place.

The captain's hands froze, and at this moment, his head was less than ten centimeters from the corner of the table!

"Goddess of luck, open your eyes. If I knew it, I would have waited for Graves to be in place before teleporting in. I almost confessed here." Drizzt broke free from his clutches, coughed heavily, and then the first thing he remembered was He actually fixed his crumpled collar.

After grabbing the wide-brimmed hat and putting it on, he pulled out the hemp rope wrapped around his waist to tie up the anchored captain tightly, and stuffed something that might be a rag on the table into his mouth. Just in time, the captain woke up from his dizziness.

He yelled, his voice was muffled not far away, and suddenly he raised his legs and kicked Drizzt.

Drizzt quickly jumped away, the captain's lame leg was actually replaced with a barbed fishhook, that is, those things used to hang people on the slaughter dock, if he was kicked, he would definitely break his stomach!

Drizzt looked at this poor-quality prosthetic leg, and thought that if one day he accidentally broke his leg, he must go to Picheng to find the best craftsman to make him an expensive prosthetic leg. You get what you pay for.

But it's better not to have this day.

What?You ask why not interrupt the hand?

It's very simple, if his hand of playing cards is interrupted, what else can he live on?Who raised him?

"You'd better take a break."

Seeing the unfaithful captain who kept tossing about, Drizzt drew another yellow card and slapped the captain's face, knocking him out.

Chapter 239 Rum

Drizzt's eyes scanned the captain's cabin, and pulled out the scimitar embedded in the chair vigorously, then moved the captain to the chair and tied them tightly together.

Now, looking in from the window, I can see the captain sitting alone in the chair, and everything is as usual.

The first step of deception is finally completed.

Drizzt just breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, the door of the captain's cabin was opened without warning.

He subconsciously squatted behind the table to hide, and then he heard someone calling his name in a low voice, and raised his head to look at the door again.

Graves' stupid red-hooded head was poking in through the cracked open door, looking around for him.

"Cuizi? Is it over?" Graves saw Drizzt emerging from behind the table at a glance, but he didn't go anywhere.

"Graves? You came at a good time, right? If you had come earlier, you would have been helpful." Drizzt walked to the door and communicated with Graves in a close-range whisper.

"What does it mean to come at a good time? I just came to remind you that your door is not locked."

"That's right, how can you be so witty." Drizzt sneered, and then said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"What's next?"

"You don't need to do anything, just wait until the slaughter fleet encounters a sea beast, and we will take the opportunity to escape."

"There is a problem. The fresh water in the warehouse is only enough for a boat to drink for a few days. It is not enough for us to sail to Piltover. If we continue to drag it like this, we may not be able to go far."

"Then let all the extra people jump into the sea. The fewer people share the food, the farther we can sail. As for life and death, other ships in the fleet will not ignore them."

Drizzt and Graves only wanted to make money and not kill, and they would not kill if there was no need.

Hearing Drizzt's answer, Graves nodded and left.Anyway, if they wanted to run away, other ships would not be able to keep them.There are no shipboard cannons on the sea hunting ship.

Drizzt continued to lie comfortably in the captain's cabin, feeling the bumps of the waves, getting farther and farther away from Bilgewater.

On the way, a crew member brought lunch, and Drizzt asked him to put it at the door, and the crisis was easily resolved without embarrassment.

The captain, who had already woken up and found himself strapped to a chair, tried to communicate with Drizzt, warning him that this was Planck's ship.

But Drizzt has already eaten the weight and made up his mind, and he only wants to leave Bilgewater, which is full of undercurrents.That's why he and Graves had never encountered Night of Soul Eater—they had been far away from Bilgewater long before the black mist of the undead stalking spread.

Among other things, the ability of these two pests to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages has been perfected.

Seeing that it was useless to move out of Planck, the captain had no choice but to be honest and resign himself to fate.

Drizzt finished eating the captain's frowning iron squid sashimi, and took a nap because he felt a little sick to his stomach.

The captain stopped struggling, and he was fast asleep.Just when he thought he could sit back and relax, Lady Luck also took a nap.

"Something has happened! Cui Zi? Cui Zi!" A sound of knocking on the door suddenly woke up Drizzt from his cozy nap, accompanied by Graves' screams.

"What's the matter? Look, it scares you," Drizzt snapped, standing up and opening the door a crack, hoping that it was just a joke by Graves.

"The Nether Abyss is here! She's coming towards the Slaughter Fleet!"

"You're not kidding, are you?" Drizzt swallowed nervously, and Graves's words were no less than saying that death at sea came to them.

"Really, it's true, if you don't believe me, you can come out and take a look."

"I think our plan is mostly exposed..." Drizzt has already guessed the reason, it must be that the harpooner was not tied up and someone went to report to Planck. They drive over.

"Hurry up, fight or run? Decide!" Graves elbowed the door and bumped Drizzt.

"How to fight? There are only two of us, and your fate can't beat Death's Daughter. If you run, a sea hunter can't outrun a battleship, and it's too far away from the land, so it's not suitable to jump directly into the sea... But It was caught up at sea, wait for the Underworld to catch up first, if it is really for us, then you should find a way to attract the attention of the Underworld, I will teleport there to destroy the sail, and try to escape with the boat."

"I'll get the gun." Graves nodded, and he had to say that Drizzt was calmer than him in a critical moment."It's risky, but it's the only way to go," he said.

Because of the sea fog, Graves was already very close when he saw the Abyss, and he didn't have much time to react. The Abyss caught up with the slaughter fleet, inserted it into the middle row like a sharp knife, and kept pace with the other four ships. .

On the deck, a figure in a scarlet cloak pressed a hand on a cannon with a sense of age, and his eyes swept across the seemingly calm sea.

Planck was very disappointed. These people didn't even know that two mice had sneaked in. He thought that as long as he caught up with the slaughter fleet, someone would send the two tied mice to him.

His entire face turned a terrifying scarlet from the rage, and the red eyes gleamed, making everyone else on the deck take a step back.

"Let all the captains come out to meet me."

No one dared to obey the orders given by Planck himself.The sailors of each ship passed the order to their superiors, and the captains of the other ships all appeared, except for one who was slow to show up.

The first mate and the crew knocked on the door, and finally broke in, and found the captain who was tied to a chair, but the murderer who kidnapped him had disappeared.

"Look! They must be found!" The captain's roar came out of the captain's room.

"Boys, go over and help." After Planck knew about it, some crew members of the Hook Gang swung ropes and flew to the deck of the sea hunting ship, scattered into each cabin to help search.

Drizzt was gone, but Graves was still on board!

After a thorough search, the locked warehouse was immediately surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors. The crazy crew kept ramming against the locked door, and the sound of impact echoed on the keel.

……

The doors of the warehouse were banging and the wood was groaning unbearably.

The wooden door was about to be knocked open soon, but Graves had already moved the entire warehouse of more than a dozen barrels of ecstasy rum behind the door in advance and piled it up.

Although this rum is inferior, with a spicy and sweet taste, it also shows that it has a high alcohol concentration, which has exceeded 50.00%.

Just like what he is doing now.

Graves took out a cigar, dabbed a little rum on the end, and moved closer to the lit match—the cigar, which was not easy to ignite, instantly ignited.

Taking a deep puff on the cigar, Graves grinned and puffed out the smoke with pride.

There was only a trace of regret in the smile: "It's a pity that Cui Zi couldn't witness my glorious moment..."

Chapter 2 Forty Flame

On the Nether Abyss, Drizzt had already quietly taken his place.

After the initial dizziness passed, he stood on the high mast of the Nether Abyss. Because of the cover of the sea fog covering the hull, people on the deck would not be able to find him for a while.

The only way Drizzt could think of to get rid of the Hades was to burn her sails, hijack a sea hunter and flee while she couldn't set sail.

But even such a sail carries great risks—once the Abyss fires, all calculations will come to naught.

Whether they can survive the shelling is another matter. Even if they survive, they will be captured as prisoners, because resistance will be punished more horribly.

However, as a person favored by the goddess of luck, Drizzt believes that he has always had that luck, and he can always escape.

Seeing that everything was in place, Drizzt took out a red playing card and rubbed it up and down in his coat until it shone slightly.

……

Graves smoked half of his cigar, and the red card in front of him suddenly lit up with a burning sword in flames.

This means that Drizzt is already in place.

"It's time to do it." Graves clicked and loaded the bullet, then put away the red cards and hid in the bucket of fresh water.

As soon as Graves' muscular body was stuffed in, a lot of water overflowed immediately.

The water was cold, but life-saving, and the fate of being wrapped in a tarp was put aside by him.

Taking one last deep puff on the cigar, Graves threw the smoldering butt behind him, and dived into the bucket.

The cigarette butt arced through the air and fell into a barrel of wine that had been opened.

The air suddenly became scorched, and a blue flame rose from the liquid surface, burning the other sealed wine barrels.

"Taste a rum bomb, boys!"

The wine-stained wine barrels were on fire, and the blue flame of death quickly spread in the wine barrels, intensified, and finally exploded.

boom--

A loud noise echoed in the depths of the cabin, and the keel let out an overwhelmed whine.

The explosion first swept across the entire warehouse, and then the air pressure broke through the confined space. The door shattered into countless flying fragments in an instant, and the raging fire spread along the corridor, destroying all obstacles on the way.

No one expected Graves to make such a crazy move.

The iron hooks surrounding the door were instantly blown away by the scorching airflow and loaded heavily on the corridor, the splashed wood chips penetrated into their defenseless bodies like cannonballs, and then ruthless fire rolled over their bodies Table... Under the joint efforts of the three, a large number of members of the Hook Gang were killed and injured before they even saw Graves.

The members of the Hook Gang who were a little farther away were also blown away by the air current. They saw the entire corridor was on fire, and stood up scramblingly, watching everything that happened suddenly in amazement.

Smoke rose from the warehouse and rushed out of the cabin along the upper corridor.

Watching the hot smoke raise the heat of the air again and again, the crippled captain of the sea hunter lost his mind under the blow of the huge loss.

Although the explosion occurred in the hull, Planck on the Nether Abyss still heard the shocking loud noise not far away.

His face was like the calm sea, without any waves.

Those dead cannon fodder were just numbers to him, and he was always thinking about what the duo of Jiangyang robbers would do next.

The rum bomb was a trick he had long since played badly. Just by the sound, he knew that what was being ignited was only alcohol mixed with water, not more powerful gunpowder.If it was the latter, which was more powerful, then the entire ship's keel would be blown off in an instant, split in two, and even the deck would be lifted into the sky.

"First officer, show me the gunpowder and wine barrels on board, and don't give anyone a chance. Others will go to find people in batches until they find the two smuggled mice."

Plank immediately issued an order to strengthen the security. He knew that Drizzt was a stealthy thief who could easily enter and exit heavily guarded places.

What he said was to prevent Drizzt from imitating Graves on his own ship. There were a lot of powder barrels on the Underworld, and if it caught fire, the consequences would be even worse.

Drizzt hid himself in the sea fog, watched the iron hooks swing their ropes to the burning ship, secretly praised Graves' old partner for doing a good job, and the brain that had been corrupted by bad wine finally woke up. little effect.

Now the explosion successfully attracted the people on the Nether Abyss to the sea hunting ship. Seeing that there were many fewer people visible to the naked eye on the deck, Drizzt grabbed the red card under the coat again.

A witchcraft flame flickered on the card. Drizzt held it between his fingers and played with it. After turning it up and down a few times, a corner of the card burst into flames.

If the red card is issued directly, it will cause an explosion and expose the shape. The safer way is to light the sail quietly and run away.

Thinking of what he was doing represented, Drizzt's heart trembled with excitement, but his hand was steady, and he reached out and brought the burning cards closer to the black sail of the Abyss.