"If you take one step further, I guarantee that your upper body will be blown into a pulp......"

The cigarette butt in his hand was still on the ground, and he crushed it with his shoe, Graves said.

"Hurry up, double your pay again, I don't have much time. ”

"Ask for ...... Please, I don't want to die yet, I ......"

Bang!

With a loud bang, a gap was blasted open in the ground at the feet of the thin mouse, which was a meter long.

"Die now or later, make a choice, I don't have much time. ”

As he spoke, Graves pressed the muzzle of his gun against the lean mouse's back.

"You know, as long as I give enough money, I think there are a lot of people willing to tell me. ”

"I ...... I see, I, I tell you. ”

As he spoke, the thin mouse turned around cautiously, looked at the big scary muzzle in Graves' hand, and said with a cold sweat on his face.

"Hurry up, I have only two bullets in my fate. ”

As he spoke, Graves handed the paper in his hand to the skinny mouse, and after some drawing, the skinny mouse returned it to Grayfus, and at the same time looked left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would see his behavior.

"Please, Graves, if you get caught, please don't say I told you, please......"

"Shut up, I'm not directly facing Planck, maybe after firing a shot, I'll just run away......"

As he spoke, Graves looked at the paper in his hand.

“…… Is it here, sure enough, Planck, the dragon, can't sleep well without his treasure. ”

Crash.

A small bag was thrown at the feet of the thin mouse, which made the originally frightened thin mouse jump suddenly, and he didn't dare to bend down to pick it up for a while.

"If something happens to me, help me tell Kesmo on the East End so he doesn't get sad, I'm killing myself. ”

Putting his fate back in his hands, Graves headed for the center of the Inner Harbour, where Planck docked his Abyss.

……

Planck's Abyss.

In the eyes of others, this is a devil's cave, a slaughterhouse, and a synonym for all horrors.

It is usually parked quietly in the middle of the central square, the best port in Bilgewater, and for a long time it looks like a black fortress, where its artillery can hit Bilgewater...... No, every corner of Blue Flame Island.

But no one complained, or no one dared to complain.

After all, now Bilgewater, Planck is the emperor.

Normally, the women of Bilgewater would simply say to a child who didn't want to sleep, 'If you don't sleep again, I'll throw you on the Abyss.' These naughty little ones will go to bed.

This method works even for some children as young as twelve or thirteen.

But now, on the deck of the Abyss, a young eye surveys everything around them, and takes every step carefully, as if one wrong step would leave a corpse behind.

"Hurry up, kid, you don't have to be so afraid. “

The first mate patted the young man next to him on the shoulder, and a smile appeared on his face that he thought was quite kind.

"Don't worry, the captain is interested in what you have to say, and as soon as you finish speaking, you'll get paid a good sum. ”

With that, the first mate led the boy into the cabin, the long corridor that led to the captain's quarters.

"Ahh......hh

The moment he walked into the cabin, a strange sound entrapped in the wind made the boy's legs weak.

"That'...... What's that sound?"

He asked cautiously.

"Cut...... This guy is so hard, he hasn't died yet. ”

The first mate complained quietly.

"Don't worry, kid, Planck's enemy. ”

As the black iron door between the two of them got closer and closer, the sound of the human scream became smaller and smaller, and finally, the disappeared hearing was inaudible.

But this did not mean that the horror was gone, on the contrary, in the face of the silence of the corridor where only the footsteps of two people remained, the boy's heart beat even harder.

Squeak......

With the slight grinding of the latch, the iron door of Emperor Bilgewater was pushed open.

"Captain, there's a kid here who wants to report something to you. ”

Gently pushing the young man, the first mate respectfully said to the man in front of him, who was on a stone platform, bending over to do something.

But the man ignored it, and put the knife in his hand into the basin with some turbid water on the side, and at the same time took another knife of different sizes from the shelf on the side, and his sleeve was rolled up to his forearm, but even so, the inside of the originally white shirt was stained with some red liquid, like a red coat hanging on the side.

He is Planck, the legend of Bilgewater, and at the same time the scourge.

The young man cautiously approached the man in front of him, as if it were a cliff, and at the same time, his eyes scanned the stone platform.

A man who was fixed to a stone platform.

He was disheveled, his eyes staring blankly to the side, like a fish hooked by a butcher, emitting an eerie light, full of despair.

On the other hand, when the boy's eyes gradually moved to his legs, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation and sat down on the ground in fright.

"Ahh

Two cries rang out at almost the same time.

On the fixed man's leg, a large piece of skin and flesh was cut open with a special knife, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen inside, and on the bones, a variety of knives were used to carve lifelike patterns on it, including the waves of the sea, and the pirate ship riding the wind and waves - whether it was the nails on the wooden planks on the deck or the patterns on the pirate flag, or even the expressions on the faces of the crew, it was all clear, and next to the pirate ship, there was a sea monster with tentacles all over his body, and the boy knew it- It was the Bearded Lady, who was commonly believed by the people of Bilgewater to be the incarnation of Naga Kaporos.

The patterns are artistic, but at the same time, they are intimidatingly detailed.

But the fly in the ointment is that on the head of the bearded lady, a slightly deeper cut destroys the picture, and at the same time, the man who originally thought he was dead suddenly screamed, and then fell back, staring at the boy with a pair of eyes blankly, his mouth trembling slightly, even if he didn't hear the voice, the boy knew what he was talking about.

"Kill me...... Hurry up, kill me......"

"Bone carving...... A dying art. ”

Just as the boy was still surprised, Planck took the knife and stood up.

"Few people want to spend so much time on a single bone, but every knife counts, and my highest record was once spent working on a man for three days in a row, and both of his legs were already covered in patterns, even his nails, but he still didn't die, and this one, just beginning, was broken by you. ”