Drizzt naturally refused Sarah's request to help get the wine.
The spell of space teleportation seems very powerful, but only Drizzt himself knows how uncomfortable it is when he is teleported - the feeling of being squeezed by space, as if being stuffed into a wooden barrel, wooden barrel
It's like rolling around Bilgewater.
Moreover...he clearly came to investigate!
Seeing that Drizzt not only rejected her, but also pretended to throw out the card at any time, Sarah could only shrug helplessly.
"Okay, okay, it's true that I hired you to find a small knife in Gangplank's treasure house, the Thousand Gold Siren. You must do what you said. Where is the small knife?"
"Thrown into the sea." Drizzt's eyes were locked on Sarah, "As for why that idiot Graves appeared in the warehouse, don't you need to give me an explanation?"
"Is there any explanation for this?" Sarah pretended to be indifferent, "He heard that an old friend would show up, so he ran over and squatted in advance, and sure enough, you met again, and you also eliminated the old grudge...
…”
Before Sarah could finish her words, a card was pressed against her face, swirling past her. The flying card shone with blue light, and its sharp edges cut into Sarah's fiery red hair.
A big piece was cut off.
"Be honest." Drizzt reminded belatedly, "Miss Fortune, you have a bright future. It's best not to die here because of your quick talk."
"Okay, okay, you're right, I have to deal with those stupid bastards tomorrow." Sarah simply raised her arms in a gesture of surrender, "But, I have always been honest.
, I will answer whatever you ask - it is indeed for this reason that Graves appeared in the port."
"So, you revealed my information to him, right?"
"You have wronged me on this point." Sarah said in an innocent tone, "I swear, I definitely did not sell this news to him. He won it in the casino with his own efforts."
Won it?!
This answer made Drizzt couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - in fact, Graves said the same thing. He said that after he finally escaped from prison, he killed everyone in the casino...
However, Drizzt, who was well aware of Graves' gambling level, was skeptical of this statement.
Although that bastard had good luck, it was wrong to say that he was able to kill everyone in the casino and got his information "by chance".
"Okay, Mr. Drizzt, we can be considered old friends." Seeing Drizzt's hesitation, Sarah said, "We have cooperated many times. If you don't get something, I can't pay."
Your reward..."
"Don't change the subject." Drizzt narrowed his eyes, "How do you think you cheated me?"
"What is a trap?" Sarah spread her hands, "You're fine, Graves is fine, too. This is obviously a perfect happy ending——"
"That's because of the blessing of the goddess of luck." Drizzt interrupted without hesitation, "Don't be careless with me, show some sincerity!"
"Sincerity... Okay, I have a special job, the Thousand Gold Siren." Sarah finally put away her insincere smile and said seriously, "I think this task should be enough to serve as a small reward.
Small compensation.”
"Last time, your thousand-gold siren almost caused me to die in gunfire." Drizzt narrowed his eyes, "This time, Miss Fortune, what are you planning?"
"Don't worry, this mission has nothing to do with the battle." Sarah waved her hand, signaling Drizzt to relax, "Just help me investigate one person."
"Investigating a person?" Drizzt was a little surprised. "In Bilgewater, are there people you don't know about?"
"Of course." Sarah did not directly respond to the compliment in Drizzt's words, "There is a guy who is very popular recently, Miss Shadow, have you heard of it?"
"I've heard of it." Drizzt twitched the corners of his mouth without leaving any trace, "What, you want to investigate her?"
"Yes, I want to know her origin, her past, and her purpose. Once I have figured out her information, the Siren will give me a thousand gold coins with both hands."
"This mission... I accepted it." Drizzt glanced at Sarah and finally put away his cards, "Get the money ready, little misfortune!"
"It has been prepared for a long time."
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After leaving Butcher's Bridge, Drizzt returned to White Harbor in the night.
"How's it going?" As soon as he returned to the hotel where he was staying, Graves came over and said, "How much money is Little Luck going to spend to settle the matter?"
"The Thousand Gold Siren." Drizzt held out a finger happily, "For the sake of the Gold Siren, I decided to let her go."
Hearing this number, even a naive person like Graves couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva - this price is enough to get a reliable large ship in Bilgewater, don't look at Drizzt and Graves's ship
They are not ordinary people, but a thousand gold sirens is still a huge sum of money to them.
"When did she become so easy to talk to?" Graves scratched his head, "Did Little Luck change her gender?"
"It also comes with a mission." Drizzt added, "She needs us to investigate Miss Shadow."
"Sure enough, she is not kind at all." Graves grinned after hearing this, "This Miss Shadow is not a simple person..."
"Don't worry, Graves." Drizzt looked like he was wise, "Miss Shadow is not easy to mess with, but why do we have to mess with her?"
"What do you mean?" Graves blinked, "No one wants to be investigated, right?"
"There is no benefit to being investigated, so naturally no one likes it." Drizzt blinked, "But if there are benefits, this Shadow Lady may not refuse."
"Wait, you mean, we go directly to ask the person involved?!" Drizzt's idea stunned Graves, "I, xxx, can I still do this?"
"Why not?" Drizzt raised the corner of his mouth, "This Shadow Lady is now the talker in White Harbor. Look at her appearance. Graves, such a kind-hearted big man, should not refuse someone.
Pen Gold Siren, right?”
A quarter of an hour later, as Lux was about to wash up and rest, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard where she lived.
She picked up her sword and came to the yard. When she opened the door, she saw two smiling strangers she had never seen before.
"This Miss Shadow." A man wearing a top hat and a regular beard nodded slightly at her, "Do you mind negotiating a business deal with me?"
"Business?" Lux looked confused, "Is this Bilgewater's way of door-to-door sales?"
"I can provide you with four hundred gold sirens." The other party did not answer Lux's question, but continued on his own, "I'll give it to you."
Hearing this, Lacus was finally no longer confused. She opened the door and nodded slightly towards the other party:
