Chapter 231, The Tide of Flames (Medium)

As he spoke, Planck patted the 'work' on the stage and said.

"Please......"

Planck sobbed, no longer able to bring tears to his eyes, as if he feared to see someone bring medical supplies and medicine and shove them into his mouth.

"Look, the bone carving is beautiful because it carries human suffering, so the picture is more realistic...... All in all, it is a profound art with a lot of learning. “

Crash.

Without warning, Planck picked up a glass of rum next to him and spilled it on the man's wound.

Suddenly, the exhausted man, who had been tortured, screamed again, and his screams even made the boy's ears tingle

"Babbling ......"

To tell the truth, the boy was not a timid man, and in Bilgewater, every child had seen a dead person and a murderer, and he should not have been afraid of such a scene.

But for some reason, when the carefully carved painting is made, the boy's stomach will always turn upside down.

It's disgusting.

"You may find it cruel, but I just don't think it's cruel enough. ”

Planck lowered the sleeve of his shirt and waved at the first mate.

"Call the ship doctor and wake him up, for he hasn't heard enough of his singing, and I'll consider changing a seagull on the bearded lady's head. ”

The first mate nodded slightly and walked towards the deck, while Planck turned his head sharply, his vicious gaze whipped the boy's face like a whip.

"Boy, listen up,"

Planck said.

"Sometimes, even your most loyal subordinates forget how many pounds and taels they have. So, I need to remind them every now and then. The real power lies entirely in what others think of you. Even a moment of weakness and you're done. ”

The young man was bloodless at this time, so he could only nod forcefully.

Planck, who seemed to be satisfied with his 'strength', took off his gloves and sat down in a chair beside him.

"So, what are you going to tell me?"

With Planck's permission, the boy swallowed his saliva and was relieved.

"I see...... A man, outside the Iron Hook Gang, he, he is very good at hiding, and the Iron Hooks don't see him. ”

"Huh?"

After hearing the boy's words, Planck bowed slightly.

"Go on. ”

He wandered around the outer walls of the Hook Gang, then into an alley.

"Oh...... Don't stop. ”

Despite this, Planck had already begun to feel interested, and he turned his head, ready to continue picking up the carving knife.

That's when he ...... He took out a deck of playing cards from his waist, sparkling and beautiful. ”

When!

The sound of the carving knife falling to the ground startled the boy.

Planck, on the other hand, stood up like a sea monster that had suddenly appeared in a storm.

He turned his head, and his face, which had been Gu Jing Wubo, was already gloomy at this time.

"You say...... See if he has playing cards that glow?"

"I didn't ...... That's right. ”

"Where?"

"It's just outside the Hooks, next to the shed, in the alley next to the warehouse. ”

Before he finished speaking, Planck had already grabbed the red coat and his three-cornered hat beside him.

"Give this kid three runestones, and I'm taking care of a hot meal. ”

Planck instructed the first mate who had just called the ship's doctor.

"Tell the crew to assemble on deck. ”

"Are you going to sea, Captain?"

The first mate asked, a little confused.

"Some rats are starting to lose their identity. ”

Planck said.

"It seems that some people think I'm really old...... I'm going to make them get to know Planck again. ”

……

"Whew, don't say it, those things aren't unpalatable. ”

Trist took out a toothpick out of nowhere, picked it and said.

"Maybe I'll try it again when I get back to Bilgewater...... Of course, after washing the dust off it. ”

With that, Trist looked around and pushed open a small door in front of him.

Suddenly, the surrounding walls that were originally made of bricks and tiles were suddenly changed to walls that were finely smeared with sea mud and scraped with a layer of colored glass.

At the same time, the surrounding shelves are filled with all sorts of things, elaborate armor engraved with Demacian emblems, Noxian weapons, ancient artifacts, and exquisite treasures.

That's right, this is Planck's treasure room.

The pirate who had spent half his life on the Sea of the Guardians had left his loot treasure here, without a single runestone or ancient gold coin.

But for Trist, it's just an ordinary object.

This should be just one of Planck's treasure troves

After all, no one would put the treasure they really care about in their own gang.

After a brief search, Trist's gaze fell on a dagger placed on a beautiful table in the middle of the room.

"That's right...... There is no scabbard, the appearance is quaint, the decoration is not flashy, but it is sharp enough and most importantly ......"

Trist slashed a piece of fish in his arms into the blade of the dagger.

Sting!

A burst of incandescent sparks rang through the dagger, and in an instant, the piece of fish had evaporated into carbon.

"Sure enough...... A dagger capable of storing static electricity and releasing it in one breath, this is it. ”

Click

Just as Trist was about to reach for it, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

That's right, the sound of being by your side all the time when you are young, when things are bad, when the bullet is loaded.

"Markov...... What a coincidence. ”

"Shut up, Trist, your pronunciation of my name will make me sick. ”

The cold barrel of the gun was pressed against Trist's back, which made him even more convinced that he had committed Tai Sui in the past two days, and he should remember these two days firmly and he would not be able to fight for it in the future.

"I swam through razorshark-filled waters to get here, and I've finally caught you, and now, answer me, Trist, why did you sell me in the first place. ”

"Markov, this has been a long time coming, and I regret it too......"

"Regrets?"

Graves's tone suddenly rose high, startling Trist.

You know, this isn't a bar or any other place to talk, it's Planck's treasure trove, and if anyone finds two people inside, it's a good idea.

"I don't see any regrets, fifteen years, these fifteen years I've been waiting for you to come and catch me, from young to now, but what about you...... You spent all over the mainland drinking when I was in prison, this is your regret?"

"Wait, wait, listen, Markov, I did try to save you, but you know, it's too tight, and it's not a good place to argue......"

"Oh, let's go out and talk about it, yes, when my gun is removed, you'll be gone again, it's your best trick - nonsense. ”

As he spoke, Graves threw the cigar to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the fate of Greyfus and Trist's poker were launched at the same time.

Rumble!

Gunshots rang out in the sky.