He held on to Drizzt with one hand, and paddled hard with the other hand.
Even for this daring one, what he just experienced was too exciting.
First, he heard about his former partner Drizzt, and then he had a fight with Drizzt in Warehouse No. 2. Then both of them were caught by Gangplank and tied to Death's Daughter to do this.
A cannon was buried as a burial object.
After falling into the sea, facing the threat of death, Graves finally forgave Drizzt, that bastard, and sent Drizzt away from the sea with a handful of secretly hidden cards.
As a result, Drizzt did not just run away like last time, but returned and barely rescued Graves - and then, just when they thought they were about to face the endless pursuit of the Hook Gang, a shocking burst of artillery fire struck.
The deck of the Abyss was washed over by solid shells, and the entire ship began to sink crookedly.
Standing on the deck, Planck, who was planning the funeral for his beloved artillery one moment, disappeared in a sea of fire the next moment.
Under such a shocking turn of events, the entire Bilgewater was boiling. Plank summoned everyone to strengthen his authority, but the result was that everyone knew about the demise of the Abyss.
The helpless Graves couldn't think about it, so he could only pick up the drowning Drizzt and rowed hard to the shore.
"What an irony." He muttered in his mind as he padded, "River bums don't know how to swim... Damn it, how can you be so heavy?!"
Seconds seemed like years, and Graves finally found an opportunity and poked his head out of the water.
He coughed out the bitter salty sea water, and he panted with all his strength, but found that it was still difficult to breathe - the sea was filled with choking thick smoke, which stung people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.
It's not like Graves has never seen fire before.
But he could swear to his shotgun that he had never seen such a raging fire. It looked as if someone had thrown the whole world into a pit of fire - the Abyss was completely finished, leaving only the fire all over the place.
The wreckage in the bay is still smoking.
The splashing flames ignited everything, and the wooden houses on the pier crackled in the sea of fire, and then collapsed one after another.
As Graves took a breath, a burning sail floated down, almost dragging him and Drizzt back into the water.
When the waves caused by the mast's smashing subsided, Graves finally found a broken piece of wood, lifted Drizzt up, and dragged him to the shore.
Thank God, the bastards of the Iron Hook Gang no longer had the time or energy to cause trouble for them. Facing Drizzt who was not breathing, Graves raised his fist and hit his chest dozens of times——
Before his chest was completely smashed, Drizzt finally emptied the seawater from his lungs and opened his eyes in confusion.
"It's really unlucky." Drizzt said in a daze, "I can see you even if I die."
"You are still alive and well!" Graves grinned, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Besides, you still owe me a life."
"That's what you owe me first." Drizzt snorted, and then coughed violently again, "Sure enough, once you are involved, nothing good will happen!"
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Sarah stood on the deck of the Siren, looking out at the slaughter dock.
Distant flames danced in her eyes, and distant wails echoed in her ears.
The wreckage of the Abyss was burning. Plank's men were either blown up on the spot or fell into the sea and drowned. Considering that many tentacles had just rolled over the waves, some of them might have become a feast for the sea monster.
.
As expected, Miss Shadow did not cause any interference, and Sarah's plan was successful.
Three days ago, Sarah hired Drizzt to steal the dagger.
Then, she gave the message to Graves.
Through a small exchange of information, Miss Fortune managed to get the enemies to fight in front of Gangplank's eyes - and then, just as she expected, Gangplank chose to execute the two guys in public.
Gangplank displayed Drizzt and Graves like animals in front of everyone, wanting to remind everyone of his majesty and inviolability.
And this is the key that Sarah can exploit.
Planck was a cautious guy. He did not allow ships with artillery to appear near the Slaughterhouse, and he did not allow the Slaughterer's Bridge to be included in the range of any cannon. But unfortunately, he ignored a very crucial point -
Shipyard.
The pirates of the Iron Hook Gang monitored the fire doors of the cannons on every ship entering the port, but they did not realize that the scrap metal parked in the shipyard for repairs was also very dangerous.
Thinking of this, Sarah pursed her sexy lips slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and raised a charming smile.
At this moment, facing the raging fire, an indescribable joy still made Sarah feel comfortable.
Fifteen years ago, Planck killed her parents.
After that, Sarah spent five years learning to survive and ten years preparing for revenge. Finally, today, she successfully destroyed everything about Planck.
While feeling refreshed, an indescribable emptiness surged into my heart.
Even though Lux reminded her, Sarah still felt a little confused after her great revenge was avenged.
"It's all over." Raven, the Siren's first mate, appeared next to Sarah at some point, "Glank is finished."
"It's not completely over yet." Sarah narrowed her eyes slightly, "The Hook Gang must be liquidated, and the taverns, hook bars, warehouses and fishing boats that were once protected by him must also accept the new order... This has just begun.
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Raven looked at his captain with some surprise, and then nodded firmly - after Gangplank's death, Sarah's Siren may not be the strongest, but it is already the most prepared.
With such full preparation, he believed that Bilgewater's future would be very different.
The flames of the slaughterhouse are still burning.
Amidst the chaos, the Siren slowly sailed into the dock with a victor's attitude.
Sarah didn't even know that the public execution she planned had inadvertently eliminated Gangplank's divine power - he was no longer feared by the people of Bilgewater, and the divine power that belonged to the God of Bilgewater was in his hands.
The moment he fell into the water, he was gone.
The tinkling bells still echo through the streets of Bilgewater.
But this time, it no longer represents the authority of Ocean Disaster, but serves as his death knell, marking the end of a pirate king's exit.
