[0162] Exquisite cooperation
Drizzt's premonition instincts kicked in again, but he wasn't happy at all.
"I told you earlier." Looking at the drunken Graves at his feet, Drizzt rolled his eyes helplessly, "We should leave Bilgewater as soon as possible..."
"liquor……"
It's a pity that Graves, who is still drunk, can only utter indistinct murmurs. Although the shotgun is tightly grasped in his hand, he currently has no fighting ability.
"Old Cui - right." Seeing that it seemed a bit difficult to force a breakthrough, Drizzt pulled Graves and cautiously leaned against the wall on one side, "We can have a good talk..."
"But I don't want to talk to you, pretty boy." Lao Cui pulled out his sword and approached step by step with his men. "You have ruined everything for me. Now I just want your head!"
"If you spare my life, you can exchange for more money on the bounty list." Drizzt still tried to save the situation, "I am quite valuable personally..."
"I don't need the money anymore!" Unfortunately, Lao Cui didn't take this trick and rushed up with the knife in his waist, "You bastard, you should die!"
The next moment, a magical aura lit up in Drizzt's hand - the deck of cards that he had picked up when he left the casino had an amazing effect. Several cards flew out spinning, and then turned into...
Red, and then exploded directly on the spot.
The sudden explosion made Lao Cui and several remnants of the Hook Gang who were trying to surround them take a step back. The dull sound of the explosion made their heartbeats speed up a lot. They looked at me and I looked at you. After the explosion
They speeded up in unison.
Apparently, they had reached a consensus on the fact that Drizzt was very difficult to deal with and were determined to resolve the issue quickly.
Drizzt's heart was very tired.
If it weren't for the unfortunate burden of Graves, I could have simply snapped my fingers, disappeared from the spot, and gone to the Butcher's Bridge to watch these stupid people mill around in a hurry.
But it happened that Graves had drunk too much at this time and was sleeping soundly holding his new shotgun...
Card magic is not enough to allow Drizzt to leave with two people.
what to do?
In order to prevent himself from being caught by a few people, Drizzt had to throw out a lot of cards. The dazzling flying cards and the explosions delayed the situation for a while, but as the card stock continued to decrease, Drizzt
Ste was already starting to feel dizzy.
damn it……
Throwing out a few red cards again, Drizzt hooked the shotgun in Graves' arms with his foot - although he was better at playing cards, Drizzt's marksmanship was not bad either, and he didn't have many cards now.
Maybe I need to borrow some of my old buddy's stuff.
Then, just when Drizzt raised his leg and tried to hook the shotgun, an embarrassing scene occurred.
Because the shotgun was too heavy, Drizzt was unable to hook it up.
"Shit..."
At this moment, Drizzt finally understood why Graves would brag drunkenly that "no one can use this gun except himself."
Such a heavy shotgun is like a lump of iron. Who can use it except those in Piltover who have been transformed by Hex's body?
The only one who can freely hold a gun and shoot... is Graves, a bastard with incredible physical strength?
Drizzt's attack rhythm was interrupted - taking this opportunity, Lao Cui and his men quickly narrowed the encirclement and pounced on Drizzt.
Although Drizzt, who was male, tried his best to get away and moved out of his way, he was still caught by the remnants of the Hook Gang who swarmed up. Old Cui smiled sinisterly and shouted "Hold this bastard" while ruthlessly
Cut it off with one sharp stroke.
I told you to trick Planck to death!
I tell you to destroy the Hook Gang!
I finally stood out from the ordinary gang members, but before I could enjoy the bonus, I became a wanted fugitive...
These are all given by you!
Now, give me your life!
Seeing Lao Cui slashing at him with a knife, Drizzt reluctantly used the trump card in his sleeve.
The card's light lit up, and Drizzt quickly disappeared from the spot - before leaving completely, he kicked Graves on the ground.
Hope that idiot is still of some use.
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Graves was dreaming, and in his dream he had everything - even Drizzt.
Although Drizzt and Drizzt were tricked by the Little Luck before, things didn't look that bad - except for Drizzt ruining his favorite clothes, the two of them were still on good terms after the Tide of Fire.
Must be complete.
Even after the incident, Sarah gave Drizzt enough compensation - and relying on these rewards, Drizzt vacated three casinos.
Considering that Drizzt had won too many chips, Graves kindly helped him use some of them - so when Drizzt emptied the gamblers' pockets, Graves also emptied the casino's pockets.
wine cellar.
Although the wine cellars of these casinos only have the most common rum, and the rum in Bilgewater is not as good as Piltover liqueur and Debon brandy, for Graves, this is precisely what he is most familiar with.
, my favorite flavor.
Just like that, Graves drank too much.
Drunk Graves was holding his big gun and muttering. Even Drizzt fought with people for a long time, and he showed no sign of waking up.
In the process, Graves, who was lying on the ground, was also kicked twice, but he just smacked his lips and was still immersed in his dream.
If it weren't for Drizzt, I'm afraid Graves wouldn't have woken up even if he was chopped down.
However, before Drizzt teleported away, the card master of the chicken thief kicked Graves on the left side of his waist - in the previous wave of flames, Graves was burned here, a large piece of it.
The skin was all peeled off, and although Graves didn't react when kicked elsewhere, this sudden kick was more painful than a beating.
As a result, Graves finally woke up from his dream. The outlaw armed with a shotgun subconsciously pulled the trigger, and beside him, the unsuspecting Lao Cui was blown to pieces by a large-caliber shotgun.
.
"Hmm..." Graves winked and stretched out his hand to scratch his head that was bulging due to hangover, "It seems like someone is finished?"
Just when Graves was struggling to get up, next to him, Lao Cui, who was lying in a pool of blood, also stopped breathing. The last thought of this unlucky Hook Gang thug before he died was "Damn, could this
Do idiots always drive insurance?"
Yes, Lao Cui didn't know until his death that Graves' shotgun, which was purely for large-caliber and high-destruction, had no safety at all.
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Chapter completed!