"The whole city is watching you, what a glorious time it is, don't you want to say something?" Planck's smile seemed calmer and calmer, but in fact the fury in his heart was hard to suppress. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Trist was silent, looking like a mourner and an examiner, as if he had completely accepted his fate.

Graves sneered, "You you deserve it." ”

Trist suddenly raised his head: "Now that we are all going to die, I will tell you again, I wanted to save you at that time and I have saved you many times." ”

Graves was just about to taunt when he suddenly felt a thump in his throat, yes...... He saved him many times.

He looked at Triste's pitiful appearance, completely resigned to his fate, like a lamb to the slaughter, and he was suddenly a little distraught, and damned he realized that he was right.

Once, now, and even in the future, he can't get rid of this reckless problem, so he has caused a lot of trouble, and if it weren't for this cunning guy, he would have died a long time ago.

But why is there still so much resentment in his heart? Because he saved himself nine times, so the tenth time he didn't save him, he had to hate him?

The breath in his heart suddenly leaked: "Forget it, what's the use of talking about this now - we're all going to hell anyway." ”

Trist lay on deck like a dead fish, his eyes fixed silently awaiting the verdict of death.

"Old man, I admit I'm afraid of death, but if you listen to me, none of us will die. He muttered to himself, Graves's mood suddenly changed very badly, it was true, if he had listened to him, the two of them would have been able to get out of the way.

If he listened to him in the warehouse, they wouldn't have been discovered by the Hook guards - now he's killed everyone.

"That's terrible!" Graves spat out, he was a poor man, no one searched his body, and few people beat him - in fact, he was very resistant, and no one wanted to hit him anymore when a pirate punched him in the face only to have his arm broken.

"Let's get started. Planck sat in his tall chair, his face becoming more uncertain in the firelight.

Four tall, burly pirates grinned, and they grabbed Graves and Trist by the feet, and lifted them to the side like two dead bodies.

Click—they opened a hole in the side side, and the mighty pirate panted and rolled out a rusty cannon.

"This is the Daughter of Death—the old man who had been with me for years, now outdated and aged to the point of immobility. Planck stroked the cannon like a lover.

"I really can't get the two of us out this time. Trist suddenly muffled.

Graves was silent for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quietly reached into his ass pocket with his chained hand as he feigned fear.

"Maybe we can live. ”

While the two sailors had lifted them up, and then bound them together with thick chains, he handed the card he had touched into Trist's hand.

A hint of surprise clearly flashed in Trist's eyes: "How did you do that?"

Graves sneered, he wouldn't admit that this was the chrysanthemum he had intended to stuff into Triste's might have been wheeled by countless big men.

"Still muttering when you're dying?" Planck laughed, putting his foot on the daughter of death's ass, "It's a good attitude, I hope you can accompany the mother snake when you go down, and help her tell some jokes." ”

With the sound of chains clashing, Trist found himself and Graves tied to one end of the cannon—a cannon so heavy that they couldn't swim up even if they were so powerful.

At the moment when Planck was about to kick the cannon into the sea with a slight force at his feet, Graves let out a sigh of relief.

"Let's go!" he yelled, his face full of anger and reluctance—Trist thought to himself, this guy never had a good face, and Graves thought to himself, damn it, he didn't expect to save the life of this bastard.

He had saved him countless times, so this time he wanted to save him once, and the human mind is so fickle. Graves thought with self-deprecation, and the next moment, as the cannon sank into the sea, the chains dragged him straight down.

Trist vanished, in Planck's furious gaze, in full view of countless onlookers.

But he didn't disappear either, he had to admit that at that moment he wanted to teleport back to the shore, where there were so many people that no one would be able to spot him who was good at disguise.

Trist appeared only two or three meters from where he had been, and the next moment he grabbed the sliding chain and sank to the bottom of the ocean with Graves.

"Hey, man, I abandoned you once, but not this time. Trist thought.

He saw Graves' surprised face, and then he smiled, and gripped the chains desperately trying to untie them—but alas, the chains of the iron were too strong, and he had no strength in the water.

Damn, it would be a lot better if I let this stupid big guy solve it!

His eyes were a little black, and his mouth was bubbling—he was pretty watery, but he knew he couldn't hold out much longer.

But then he rubbed his eyes, and he even thought he was hallucinating, for he saw a young man walking slowly from the bottom of the sea to him in a flat manner.

The sharp blade easily cut through the chains on Graves' body, and he gestured before continuing to walk away laughing at the bottom of the ocean in that way.

He's Zhang Chao - not because they are heroes themselves, there are many reasons, the two most important are that Planck provoked him and Trist to take the blame for him.

As for why he was so water-based - in fact all dragons were pretty water-friendly, which was a benefit he discovered after being sent to the bottom of the ocean by Planck's cannon.

Planck didn't care about the sudden disappearance of Trist, for not far from him, a three-masted galleon, with the red heart flag flying on it, familiar to him, was Sarah's ship.

"Is it?" his face changed dramatically, and then he saw the ship aim its side at him, and then fired a volley!

The firelight bloomed throughout the harbor, like a dazzling little sun, and Sarah gently shook the wine glass in her hand, the expression on her face charming and elegant.

"Goodbye, Planck. (To be continued.) )