he came from the void

Drizzt didn't fully understand that Planck's gunnery attainments were so high until the moment before the ship was destroyed, and he never failed to shoot within range, otherwise he would never be so stupid as to come up with such a method.

The shell of the Daughter of Death pierced the hull, and a big hole was opened in the deck. combustion.

The mast was broken, and it plunged obliquely into the sea.The huge sail was covered and ignited by the flames on the deck. In an instant, the whole ship burned violently, and gradually collapsed in the flames.

The fire pushed back the sea fog, and the scorched and burning ship materials spread out with the waves. From a distance, it seemed that the sea was burning, and a wave of flames surged.

Drizzt clung to the root of the broken mast to keep himself from sliding down the sloping deck into the flooded cabin, and the thought of falling into the water filled him with panic as he couldn't swim.

The covered sail was burning right above his head, the deadly heat hit his face, and Drizzt's smoked tears flowed down his face.He wanted to escape from this hell at the first moment, but when he saw Graves' shotgun left on the deck and no one was seen, he chose to wait a little longer.

"Malcolm? Are you dead? Tell me if you're dead!" He shouted, and Graves' voice came from below.

"I'm here, buddy!" It turned out that Graves was hanging in the big hole at the end of the sloping deck, because Drizzt couldn't see it because of the angle.

In the cabin below the deck, he grabbed the rope hanging from the deck and was suspended in mid-air. Under the burning water, he also endured the scorching of the flames.

There were messy corpses everywhere. He saw many people struggling in the water and fire, and said angrily: "Damn it, Planck is so ruthless, he even killed his own people. Isn't it just renting a boat to leave Bilgewater?" , it’s not like you won’t return it, what about it?”

"It's too much face, to be honest, I can understand this approach, but I don't agree with it." Drizzt said, looking at the scorched rudder.

At this moment, he still doesn't know that Plank is here for the crown of the abyss, and he thinks that the actions of him and Graves offended Plank and made him feel ashamed.

Things are often not as simple as they appear.

Planck stopped firing after one shot, and Graves wanted to get his shotgun, cursing and asking Drizzt to pull him up quickly.

"What are you still thinking about? Hurry up and pull me up! I'm going to be roasted like a fish!" Graves swung to let Drizzt know which rope he was hanging on.

Drizzt climbed to the other side of the mast and put his feet against it, then lay down on the deck and began to exert himself.Graves was so heavy, he almost exhausted his strength, took two breaths, and it was full of choking smoke.

"If it turns into a dried fish, it must be a dried whale, you sink to death..."

With all his strength, Drizzt finally pulled Graves up to the deck, and the rest of Graves could climb up by himself with the rope.

He rushed straight to Destiny and rescued the big beauty when the fire spread to her.But when he turned his head, he saw that he was lying on the deck and began to slide down.

"Cuizi?"

Graves called out, but Drizzt didn't answer, and slid straight down the deck.

Being too close to the flames made Drizzt dizzy, inhaled a lot of smoke, and then used all his strength on La Graves. Multiple factors caused his body to exceed the load, his eyes went black, and he could no longer Keep your balance and slide off the deck.

puff-

The sound of falling into the water came from below, and there was no doubt that Drizzt had fallen into the water.

With Destiny in one hand, Graves slid down the rope with the other, gliding to the edge of the deck to check.

Drizzt was gone, and the sea was full of flames and burning driftwood, like a fire stirring in Graves's heart.

He knew Drizzt couldn't swim, and he hadn't even laughed at him about it, but now it was the reason he had to save him.

The choice of saving or not flashed through his mind.

Drizzt would drown if he didn't save it, and being drowned as a river wanderer was a big joke, but Graves didn't think it was funny at the moment.

If he is saved, he will have to break up with fate.Like Drizzt, this gun is not waterproof, and it will break if it enters water.And this is what he uses to protect himself, he is nothing without a gun.

It took Graves only half a second to make a decision. He took a deep breath, let go of the rope and jumped into the water, and fate sank with him.

Pure men are the most loyal, you can change the gun if it is gone, but there is only one brother!

A slam fell into the water, and the chaotic music of wood splintering, sail tearing, and terrified and wailing stopped abruptly in Graves' ears. In his ears, he could only hear his heart beating wildly like a drum, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest. burn.

Bright flames on the sea lit the bilge bright orange, and he found Drizzt amidst the tangle of corpses.The latter has been awakened from a drowsy state by the sea water, flapping his limbs like a landlubber, with bubbles constantly popping out of his mouth, unable to hold his breath at all.

"You're such a mess struggling in the water," Graves cursed, then swam towards him, arms waving.

He approached from behind, clamped Drizzt's neck with his strong arms, and then kicked his legs hard on the bottom of the cabin, dragging him up to the surface of the sea.

A piece of burnt driftwood floated in front of his eyes, Graves grabbed it and stuffed it under Drizzt's arm, the latter vomited a mouthful of bitter salty seawater, panting and said: "Old man, thanks to you, Otherwise I'd drink too much..."

It was rare for Drizzt to say what was in his heart. To be honest, it was rare. They were always thinking about how to attack each other with dirty words, but this time Graves didn't laugh.

"You're too happy."

He stared at the big hole in the cabin, where Planck's people dived and poured into the cabin one after another.The stairs from the cabin to the deck had already been damaged by shells.

The two of them were trapped in this cabin, and the only exit had been occupied by iron hooks.

They have become the turtle in the urn.

Chapter 244 Love is as deep as the sea

"Get out of here if you don't want to die!" Graves swam to the bottom of the boat again and grabbed Destiny, then aimed his gun at the iron hooks.

Of course he was bluffing, and the fate of entering the water was useless.

The minions also saw that Graves was already a strong outsider, so they formed a circle without any scruples, and surrounded the two of them yelling.

A frenzied flash of light and shadow flashed by, and Graves's heart tightened - Drizzt disappeared, and he didn't know where he was teleported.

He slipped away anyway.

Well, it's like this every time.

Graves sneered, like an old dog who refused to admit defeat, raised the butt of his gun and smashed the nose of the guy in front of him, and was quickly beaten by others in the water.

"Man..." Drizzt, who appeared on the deck, stopped the rope he was about to throw when he saw this scene.

He had planned to teleport himself to the deck, then drop the rope and pull Graves up again.

But forget it.

Where can I escape in this vast sea?Doing this is nothing more than struggling again to delay time, whether it is Graves or him, they will eventually be captured by Planck.

"Come on again, can you beat people? My mother is stronger than you, and she died a few months ago." Graves said with a big tongue, spitting blood from his teeth and mouth.

Bang—a fist the size of a sandbag hit Graves in the eye socket.

Graves was still talking hard, and Drizzt couldn't bear to look.

He didn't see the thug's movement at all, so he fell face up into the water, the severe pain exploded in every joint all over his body, and finally passed out.

The hooks dragged Graves into the boat and escorted him back to the Hades.

He was beaten violently by the thugs, and then he was handcuffed with pig iron handcuffs with his arms behind his back.He was lifted up again with his arms pinched, and finally knelt down in front of Planck.

A pockmarked pirate behind him held Graves back and prevented him from getting on his stomach.

His eyes were swollen and out of focus, and the tall figure in front of him seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, suddenly getting closer and then far away.

Plank stepped forward, grabbed Graves by the hair, lifted his head, and looked at himself with vacant eyes.

"It's really kind. Two of my ships and dozens of people were destroyed. These losses are counted on your head. You have to work for me until you die. But it's impossible now."

He stood up and turned his back: "I am not an unreasonable person, and I will not force others to bow their knees in front of me. What I want is just a little respect. But you two, how dare you ride in front of me?" Shit on my neck. Unforgivable."

Upon hearing this, his men began to gather around, like a pack of hungry hyenas finally waiting for their chance to eat.

Graves kept his mouth shut. He wouldn't beg for mercy, not even die.

Seeming to have seen his plan, Plank said: "You will not die in my hands, someone will call for your life."

Graves used his lead-filled head to think, but still couldn't think of the great god who could make Planck obedient, and he had offended too many people.

"Get ready for 1000 years of captivity," Planck said, to the general roar of thugs.

1000 years of life would be worse than death... Graves, he thought he knew, it was the sea witch who called for his life.

Plank nodded to one of the crew members, and the kid walked up to Graves, and groped all over him, even the crotch, as if searching for something.

Then he looked at Plank, shaking his head.

"Where's the crown of the abyss?" Plank's face was gloomy, staring at Graves' scalp numbly.

"At Drizzt's place, he has already slipped away with the baby alone, you don't even want to get it." Graves said with a smile, his body shaking uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

"Really?" Planck also smiled, meaningfully.

The thugs dragged Graves by his feet and headed down towards the mast of the Hades.With the sails burned, the masts were bare, and Graves saw a butcher standing on them.

The butcher hooked a huge fishhook to the mast, and Graves's eyelids twitched, keenly aware of what was about to happen—he would be hooked like a skinned moray eel.

Graves was put on the mast bit by bit, approaching the hook, and the threat in Planck's words was more terrifying than the death he thought.

"Rusty fishhooks will go from your jaw to your mouth, and you won't die right away, at least until the next day. But tonight, you'll be hanging from a crane on a slaughterhouse dock, swarms of docks The big mouse approached you with its blood-red fangs, gnawed on your toes with its needle-like slender teeth, and splashed the fungus-laden saliva on the ground, making you miserable. But it’s not over yet, the pus and blood from the wound It will fill your throat, and every instinctive swallow will involve the wound and cause severe pain. Gradually, you will feel difficult to breathe, and finally choke to death."

Plank changed the subject and looked at Graves: "Do you think Drizzt will watch you die in such pain?"

"You think too much about Cui Zi." Looking at the approaching fishhook, Graves sneered without changing his expression: "The last time he abandoned me, he made me rot in prison for ten years. But I have been outside for so long. Such a selfish person, you still expect him to save me? You are still too young..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of light and shadow, and Drizzt appeared on the deck of the Nether Abyss out of thin air.

The thugs all raised their weapons. He held the golden sea serpent crown in one hand, and coughed twice with his other hand clenched into his mouth.

"Ahem, I heard someone talking bad about me as soon as I came here."

"Get out! You idiot, what are you doing back here!" Graves growled, without the slightest embarrassment of being slapped in the face.

He was more annoyed that Drizzt had come from throwing a trap than deserting him, and the son of a bitch should have run as far away as possible and never looked back.

"You don't appreciate me coming to save you." Drizzt had already sworn that he would never abandon Graves, not to mention that Graves was just caught by Planck in order to save him who was almost drowning. He was needed more.

"Who wants you to save it, you bastard!" Graves put it down again, flailing wildly on the ground like a fish just landed, cursing and swearing, all kinds of vile and vulgar words emerged endlessly.

Drizzt smiled wryly, he didn't get you out of prison last time, but he was hated for ten years and was almost killed by you.

He is very clear that they have an amazing commonality in this point, that is, what they say and what they think are completely opposite.

Thinking about it in another way, if he was caught by Plank, he was extremely sure that Graves would come to rescue him, no matter how many opponents there were.

Even if it is the god of death, he will save him from the scythe.

Moreover, he didn't feel any distress at exchanging a broken crown for Graves.They've all been tested, and the crown is a useless fake, worthless.

Although they will probably be caught by Planck in the end after being rescued, at least they have to try!

"It's really touching, but let's think about what excuses we can use to fight the sea witch for a reduced sentence." The ignored Lord Plank suddenly spoke, which calmed both of them down a lot.

Drizzt approached the crossbar and held up the crown high: "Let Graves go, or I'll throw this hapless crown into the sea, and no one will get it!"

Chapter 245 Undersea Behemoth (September 1600 monthly ticket plus update)

"Let Graves go, or I'll throw this wretched crown into the sea, and no one will get it!"

Drizzt's voice echoed on the deck of the Abyss. Seeing that the crown in his hand had protruded from the rail, Plank waved his hand and let his men release the handcuffs that bound Graves.

Graves cursed and walked towards the rail, and slammed Drizzt's arm hard, shaking his body.

Plank's hand rose sharply, as if to stop Graves, before he would knock Drizzt out of his hands and throw the crown of the abyss overboard.

Of course, Drizzt held the crown tightly in his hands, and this broken golden ring was what they needed to survive at this moment.

"I handed over the man, it's up to you to deliver the goods." Planck pointed his gun at the two of them and reminded.

Facing the gun, Drizzt was unafraid and shook his head again and again: "It's not that simple."

Drizzt's back-and-forth made Planck furious, he pulled the trigger directly, and the bullet passed through the heads of the two, startling Graves: "Cuizi, you're playing with your heartbeat!"

He saw that the large-caliber pistol in Planck's hand was exquisitely made. If he hit anyone casually, his head would explode like a coconut!

Planck's gloomy face was engraved on his face, and Drizzt told Graves not to make noise, and continued to negotiate with the maritime overlord.

"Planck, you must want the crown and the person. The sea witch asked us both by name. You won't let us go like this."

The reason why he dared to be so unscrupulous was that he had made up his mind that Plank would not kill them.

"What more do you want?"

"A small boat, a bag of gold coins, the brothers are leaving Bilgewater and starting over."

Planck told his men to do the same.

These are like scraping some flesh foam between the teeth of a shark. Planck didn't feel bad at all, but it made him feel extremely offended. He had already sentenced the two to death in his heart, even if he refuted Hai The face of the witch will also kill the two of them.

He can trample on other people's dignity and even their lives, but others don't want him to suffer a bit.

After a while, a rowing boat without sails stopped under the Underworld, and the first officer came over with a heavy bag of gold coins.The inside was full of golden sirens, and they were thrown on the deck to make a muffled sound.

Graves dug his fingers into the bag and grabbed it, only to hear the beautiful sound of pure gold coins falling into the bag, and nodded to Drizzt.The two exchanged glances and looked at the boat below.

"Go on!" Drizzt suddenly tossed the crown high.