At this time, the outer harbor of Bilgewater.

The blood-like sunset gradually sank into the harbor of Bilgewater, and in the sky, a full silver-white moon took its place.

Waves crashed against the wooden railings of the harbor, and the rising tide temporarily washed away the blood on the shore, but whoever saw the chaos of the inner harbor still remembered the scorching tide not long ago.

After a day of fighting, the whole of Bilgewater did not calm down, on the contrary, there were many gang leaders who thought they were smart would take advantage of the night to sneak up on the territory of rival gangs, but most of them would bump into each other halfway and then fight.

As Graves said, both ants and rats want to devour the cake, but what they don't know is that the person who actually eats the cake has just grabbed a knife and fork and walked to the table.

"Is this Bilgewater...... Hmph, backcountry, but a little better than I thought. ”

A small boat slowly docked on the bustling shore.

Here, the Red Riding Hoods had just driven the Hooks out of the harbor during the day, and one of the leaders had a leg broken, and his body was now hanging under the docks, submerged by the rising tide, but not over his head, and his eyes were wide open in horror, his mouth was sewn with thick twine, and under the sea, his body was cut with several small wounds, small enough to attract the small manta rays—I believe that by the time the tide receded tomorrow morning, he would have only bones left below his neck.

The thin figure who had come down from the boat had apparently noticed the scene, and he bent down and looked at the poor fellow in front of him with a slight smile on his face with two dramatic mustaches.

"I have to say that the execution method here is much more novel than that of Noxus, and I can consider performing this in Noxus next time...... No, then the audience won't be able to cheer me on. ”

"Hey, kid over there, what are you doing!"

At this moment, several people on the dock who were smoking psychedelic crystals and had pale red turbans wrapped around their heads surrounded them with long knives in their hands.

There were about six or seven of them, and they were all men who had been fighting in Bilgewater for a long time.

"This is the Red Riding Hood now, and if you want to go ashore here, you have to pay for it. ”

As he spoke, the leader of the group raised his hand and pointed the long knife in his hand at the person in front of him.

"Put your name on it, boy. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Be careful, the questions have to be answered one by one, firstly, my name is Draven and I'm from Noxus, and secondly, I'm here to find someone called ...... Well, Patrick's people. ”

Patrick?

Hearing Draven's words, the Red Riding Hood pirates looked at each other and laughed.

"Hahahaha...... Patrick, poof...... Hahaha, you can look at your feet, the guy who rolls his eyes is called Patrick...... Hahaha. ”

As he spoke, Draven lowered his head and looked at his feet, rolling his eyes, and seeing the guy who couldn't survive, he spat at the mouth.

"Did you hear that, Vladimir, our connector is dead, can we go back now?"

As he spoke, Draven turned and was about to walk towards the boat, but at the same time, a loading sound sounded behind him.

A flintlock musket appears in the hands of the leader of the Red Riding Hoods.

"Draven...... I think you're deaf, aren't you, when am I going to let you go?"

"Oh?"

Draven's face was buried so deep that it was impossible to see his face.

"What do you mean......"

"You guy obviously has a connection to the Iron Hook Gang, I'll give you two choices, either I'll kill you now, or come over yourself, and I promise to keep you alive for two more hours. ”

"And then the same as this guy?"

Draven said, kicking Patrick's head to the side, and with a grunt, his round head rolled out into the sea, apparently gnawing off the ground under his neck.

"It's up to you, if you feed a fish today, you may be fed to a seagull, or, to the bearded lady, depending on my mood. ”

Obviously, these people thought that the guy in front of them was already a lamb to the slaughter, so they began to laugh weirdly.

But Draedin didn't mean to be afraid.

"In that case...... So before that, please watch a show, of course...... It's free. ”

"Performance?

The pirates present were stunned.

"Acting is acting, the starring role is Draven, and you, both the audience and the actors, now, I give you five seconds to escape, and those who succeed in escaping can get a not guilty pardon, five, four......"

This guy is crazy.

That's what all pirates think.

"Forget it, I'm tired enough today, so I'll kill you. “

As he spoke, the leader of the Red Riding Hoods gripped his flintlock pistol and aimed it at Draven, who had his back to him.

One...... Zero.

Sou!

As Draven's countdown to zero, the leader who was about to pull the trigger a second ago suddenly fell straight down, and at the same time, a flash of light flew out of his head, and finally landed firmly in Draven's hands.

A throwing axe.

"It seems that my actors and audience are not very enthusiastic...... How can this be done, it seems that I have to personally mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. ”

Draven said, hooking his hand at the group.

"Hurry up, resist, or run away, whatever. ”

For no reason, it was obvious that there were many of them, but a kind of fear rose in the hearts of the pirates of the Red Riding Hood Gang.

Finally, a pirate mustered his courage and rushed towards Draven.

Poof!

He had barely started when a bloody streak appeared on the front of his neck.

"Behold, you have been told with your life that resistance will not work. ”

Catch the falling axe, Draven said.

Thump.

The sound of a companion's corpse finally reminding the pirates to run.

jingling

With the sound of the long knife falling to the ground, several people ran backwards.

"That's right...... Run, run. ”

Draeven muttered under his breath as he tossed the throwing axe in his hand.

Poof.

The axe struck the back of one of the fleeers in the back, screaming that sent shivers down the shoulders of the others.

"Next!"

Poof!

Draven, who had just pulled the axe out of the corpse and had not yet gained a foothold, threw a second axe.

Still in the back of the head, less than fifty meters away, two people had already fallen.

"Attention to the audience, and here are some tricks. ”

As he spoke, Draedin was short, and two axes flew sideways forward, and with a splash of blood, two human heads were thrown into the air.

"That's right, this is Draven's execution show, you can enjoy it. ”

Draven froze in place, pointing to the sky as if he were not at the pier in Bilgewater, but in some gladiatorial arena, receiving the applause of the audience.