Chapter 239: Rum
Trist's gaze swept around the captain's room, and he pulled out the scimitar embedded in the chair and tied it tightly together the captain who had moved to the chair.
Now, looking out the window, I can see the captain sitting alone in a chair, and everything is normal.
The first step in the deception has finally been completed.
Trist had just breathed a sigh of relief when the door to the captain's room opened without warning.
He subconsciously crouched behind the table and hid, then heard someone whispering his name, and looked up at the door again.
Graves' stupid head wrapped in a red turban was poking in through the crack in the door, looking for him.
"Cuizi? Is it over? Graves saw Trist emerging from behind the table at a glance, and he didn't look any further.
"Graves? You've figured out the time to come, and if you had come early, you could have helped. Trist walked behind the door and whispered to Graves up close. TV updates the fastest //
"What do you mean by timing? I'm just here to remind you that your door is unlocked. ”
"That's right, how can you be so witty." Trist snorted, then said, "What else do you want to say?" ”
"What's next?"
"Don't do anything, just hold your ground for now, and when the slaughter fleet encounters the sea beasts, we will take the opportunity to slip away."
"There is a problem, the fresh water in the warehouse is only enough for a boatload of people to drink for a few days, and it is not enough for us to sail to Piltover, and I am afraid that it will not be able to go far if we drag it out like this."
"Then let all the surplus people jump into the sea, and the fewer people to divide the food, the farther we can sail. As for life and death, the other ships in the fleet will not leave them alone. ”
Trist and Graves only seek money and do not kill people, and they will not kill people if there is no need.
Hearing Trist's answer, Graves nodded and left. Anyway, if they want to run, other ships can't keep them. There are no shipboard cannons on the hunting ships.
Trist continued to lie comfortably in the captain's quarters, feeling the bumps of the waves, farther and farther away from Bilgewater.
On the way, a crew member brought lunch, and Trist asked him to put it at the door, and the crisis was easily resolved without a face.
The captain, who had long since woken up, found himself strapped to a chair and tried to communicate well with Trist, warning him that it was Planck's ship.
But Trist had already eaten the scales, and was bent on leaving the undercurrent of Bilgewater. That's why he and Graves had never encountered the Night of Eclipse of the Soul, long before the black fog of the undead spread, and they had long since moved away from Bilgewater.
Not to mention anything else, these two pests have been perfected in their ability to seek advantage and avoid harm.
The captain saw that it was useless to move out of Planck's mountain, so he had no choice but to be honest and resign himself to fate.
Trist finished his frowning portion of the captain's iron-thorn squid, felt a little sick to his stomach and took a nap.
The captain no longer struggled, and he was sleeping soundly. Just when he thought he could sit back and relax, Lady Luck also took a nap.
"Something is wrong! Cui Zi? Cui Zi! A slamming of the door jolted Trist from his nap, followed by a loud cry from Graves.
"What's the matter? Look, it scares you. Trist hurriedly got up and opened the door a crack in the door, hoping it was just a joke by Graves.
"The Abyss is here! She's coming to the slaughter fleet! ”
"You're not kidding, are you?" Trist swallowed nervously, and Graves said this as much as if he were talking about the Grim Reaper at sea coming for them.
"Really, it's true, I don't believe you can come out and have a look."
"I think our plan has probably been revealed...... Trist had already guessed the reason, it must have been that the harpooner had not tied up and sent him to Planck to ventilate the news, and it was then that the Abyss was heading towards them.
"Hurry up, do you want to fight or run? Decide quickly! Graves elbowed the door and slammed Triste.
"How? There are only two of us, and your fate is unlikely to beat the daughter of death. If you run, the sea hunting ship can't outrun the battleship, and it's too far from the land, so it's not suitable to jump into the sea directly...... If it's really for us, then you can find a way to attract the attention of the Abyss, and I'll teleport over and destroy the sails, and try to escape. ”
"I'll go get a gun." Graves nodded, I have to say that Trist is still calmer than him in the critical moment. "It's risky, but that's the way it can be," he said. ”
Because of the sea fog, Graves was already very close when he saw the Abyss, and without much time to react, the Abyss caught up with the slaughter fleet and plunged into the middle column like a sharp knife, alongside the other four ships.
On the deck, a figure dressed in a scarlet coat pressed a hand on a cannon with a sense of age, and his gaze swept across the seemingly calm sea.
Planck was disappointed, these people didn't even know that two rats had sneaked in, and he thought that as soon as he caught up with the slaughter fleet, someone would send the two rats bundled to him.
His entire face turned horribly scarlet from rage, and his eyes flashed red, causing everyone else on deck to take a step back.
"Let the captains come out to me."
Planck himself gave orders, and no one dared to listen to them. The sailors of each ship passed the order to the top, and the captains of the other ships appeared, except for one captain who was slow to show up.
The first mate and the crew smashed down the door, and finally broke down and found the captain tied to a chair, and his captor was gone.
"Find! They have to be found! The captain's roar came out of the captain's room.
"Boys, go over and help." When Planck found out, he sent some of the Hook crew members to the deck of the Hunting Ship with ropes and scattered into the cabins to help find them.
Trist is gone, but Graves is still on board!
After a thorough search, the locked warehouse was immediately surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and the crazy crew kept ramming against the locked door, and the sound of impact echoed on the keel.
……
The door to the warehouse was slamming and slamming, and the timber was moaning unbearably.
The wooden door was about to be smashed open, but Greyfus had already moved the entire warehouse to pile up a dozen barrels of ecstasy rum behind the door.
Although this rum is inferior and has a spicy and sweet taste, it also shows that it has a high alcohol concentration of more than 50%.
Just like he did now.
Graves took out a cigar, smeared a little rum on the end, and then approached the lit match, and the cigar that was not easy to light was lit at once.
Taking a deep puff on his cigar, Graves grinned and puffed out the smoke.
just smiled with a hint of regret: "It's a pity that Cui Zi can't witness my glorious moment......"
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