Looking at the two young men and girls dressed as nobles in front of him, Trist realized that the gods of wealth mentioned by the divination turned out to be these two, no wonder he couldn't find anyone to gamble with him in the casino.

The other party's proposal immediately attracted him, and he pressed down the brim of his hat to make himself appear more mysterious.

"Okay, what do you want to bet on? How about the Kraken Hand? Everyone is familiar with the rules, I can teach you if you don't know, it's easy to understand. "Trist is very polite to probe, the sea monster hand is the best one he plays, even if he is not a good man, he is full of confidence.

After saying that, he noticed that both of them were purple-haired and purple-eyed, and it was the first time he had seen such a person.

"No, we don't play that, let's play death ****, that one is more exciting." Karn said with a smile, his purple pupils smiling at him, making Trist feel as if he had been seen through.

"Death****? Is this a new way to play? You'll have to tell me how to play. Hearing the name, Trist's heart chuckled, but as long as it was gambling, he had nothing to fear.

"It's simple." Karn spread out his hands, and Kai'Sa placed a revolver and a bullet on his hands, both taken from Sarah's shop.

Then he pushed out the nest and said, "Put a bullet in the nest of the ********, rotate the disc and close it." You and I take turns holding the pistol to our heads and pressing the trigger; Until someone gets shot, or doesn't dare to press the trigger. ”

"Look, it's enough to just move your hand lightly, isn't it simple?" After saying that, he even smiled eagerly at him.

"What a fucking simple shit!" Trist howled in his heart, what is the origin of this little ghost, how can he say such a terrible thing with a smile.

Trist subconsciously wanted to refuse, because it was not something he could use to gamble with cards at will.

And most importantly, whoever is unlucky in playing like this will die, but he doesn't want to admit that he doesn't have the courage.

Although Lady Luck is always on his side, there is no guarantee that she will not work one time!

But before Trist could refuse, Karn offered him a price that made his heart pound.

"If you win, I'll give you a sea dragon skin, and you can take it and make yourself a pair of well-fitting boots."

Sea dragon skin!

That's worth three months of his income!

Even though Trist tried his best to keep himself semblance calm, his eyes widened unconsciously, and he pressed down the brim of his hat slightly in embarrassment.

But after the initial impulse, he calmed down again.

Death **** is a game of pure luck and courage, his gambling skills can't be played at all, as long as there is a slight probability of losing, he doesn't want to participate.

So Trist rarely gave in on the gambling game: "A pair of boots and my own life, I can still carry that important thing." Sorry, forget it. ”

Trist turned to leave, but Karn added, "What if the bet is another life?" ”

"Huh?" He stopped. He has no relatives, a selfie alone is a family photo, and someone actually threatens him with his life?

This little ghost brought up the death ****, and at first glance he came prepared, but it seems that he has not done enough homework to say this kind of thing, which is very strange.

"Whose life?" He looked back at Karn's winning smile and chuckled inwardly—he wasn't talking about that man, was he?

"Graves' life."

……

Trist eventually left with Karn, unable to sit idly by and sit idly by with Graves.

He had heard something from Karn's mouth.

Trist had been in prison with Graves for ten years, and now the latter had escaped from prison to find him, only to be caught by someone else, like a fish on a chopping block, and he couldn't afford to kill him.

"It's all your own fault! Why should I care about you! Trist was distraught and cursed Graves in his heart.

Reason told him not to wade into this troubled water, but the guilt in his heart made him have to save this old friend.

"You're right, as long as I help you find the Abyss Crown, I'll release Graves!" On the way back to the gun shop, Trist asked repeatedly.

Karn nodded, Trist had asked no less than twice.

Naturally, Trist still didn't dare to play death **** with Karn, so Karn gave other conditions - hire Trist to go to sea, and as long as he found the Abyss Crown, he released Graves.

That's why Trist followed him to the Jumping Cliff.

Back at the store, Sarah, who was sitting at the front desk, smiled when she saw Karn bring Trist back.

"Yo, the fish is finally hooked, but let's wait for a while."

Her tone made Trist uncomfortable, and the latter clenched the cards hidden in his sleeve and frowned, "Where is Graves, I want to see his people." ”

"Graves said the same thing when he came to you, and then he was thrown into the warehouse." Kai'Sa said suddenly, causing Trist to be stunned for a moment.

Then, Sarah went down and escorted Graves up for the two to meet in the store.

"Graves, long time no see." Trist had prepared a better opening line, but when he did show up, those words flew all over the clouds.

Graves had a cloth tied to his mouth, and he could only whine twice, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. Spent almost a month in a warehouse with ammunition, and his body was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

At Karn's motion, Sarah untied Graves, who walked straight to Trist, untying the strip of cloth from his mouth as he went.

On the other side, while Trist's attention was all on Graves, Karn quietly closed the door.

Trist looked at the menacing Graves and began to realize that something was wrong, and couldn't help but step back, only to be blocked by the door after taking a few steps.

"guy! Slippery Ghost! Dog mongrel! Why?! ”

Graves had amenorrhea, and along with his angry scolding, there was the big hand that slapped hard.

Trist's legs were weak, and he dodged the slap with his short body, otherwise he would have to be hit with gold stars.

"Lady luck opens her eyes, old friends meet, not to."

"Bastard!" His pretentious tone angered Graves again, making him feel ridiculed.

Then he grabbed Trist by the collar and lifted it up and punched him in the stomach.

Trist bent over as if he had been hit by a twenty-four-pound cannonball, vomited sour water, and leaned back against the door.

"It's okay to catch up with old friends, but don't make my store too ugly." Sarah didn't forget to remind her, but her tone sounded like arching fire.

"Shut up, Doom Chick!" Graves glared back at Sarah, and she shrugged nonchalantly.

"Why, you ask?" At this time, Trist in his hand asked a twisted question: "Why do I have to ask you?" I'm here to save the fuck, what did you do? ”