Graves' words surprised those present. Vertices

"Oh, it's over." Caitlin joked that Jeno's mouth fetish was sometimes very appropriate, and she had learned a lot from hearing and seeing.

Swimming into the mouth of a fish with sharp teeth is not looking for death? But everyone understands people, and no one thinks that Trist is really sending.

"Trist should want to get close to the death list, but there is no way to teleport directly, so he can only use this most dangerous method to live to die."

Caitlin is not wrong, although it is called a universal card, but Triste's card magic is not omnipotent, universal is just the impression that Trist leaves on others after careful arrangement.

"It can be seen that his attitude of admitting his mistakes is quite sincere, and he even gave up his life."

Sivir was in a good mood, and tended to maintain the cross blade with a cloth, and finally inserted it into the sheath of cooked skin.

"I didn't expect the despicable, shameless, and extremely treacherous Lao Cui to have such a glorious moment."

Knowing Trist's heroic actions, Graves, who had just been stabbed by Pike without blinking an eye, secretly wiped his tears at this time, only to be covered by the rain.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Looking at the dripping raindrops, Graves breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jeno's words made the atmosphere change sharply!

"No, I just went to the sea to fish with electricity, and according to the time, Trist seems to be still in the sea at that time........."

Jeno's AOE discharge is indistinguishable from the enemy, and if it is attacked by that kind of high-voltage electricity, it is estimated that there will be less bad luck.

"Oh, this is a sad story...... "Sivir made up the scene in his mind, even if he didn't faint in the mouth of the fish directly, he had already given Trist a death notice in his heart.

Caitlin was silent.

Women are silent and men are in tears.

Jeno didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, because he was responsible for the lives of a boatload of people, and he could only say that Trist was unlucky and suddenly came to his senses, but it happened that Lady Luck took a nap.

"I didn't expect Trist to be so heroic." Graves was already in tears, biting his cigar and weeping as he smoked.

Trist's death was still too sudden for him, the two of them had just reconciled, and before they could do anything big, they were forced to be separated forever.

Neko's voice came from inside the house, and Jeno and the others went into the house to check on the situation, leaving Graves alone on the deck to remember.

"It's a pity, I didn't even have a chance to make you a water grave." Graves found Triste's favorite wide-brimmed hat in the house, and looked up and down, looking at people and people. In normal times, Trist wouldn't even let him touch it.

In Bilgewater, the dead were not laid to rest, but returned to the sea.

The cemetery in the port area is littered with numerous buoys, each of which has the body of the deceased hanging underneath. The rich were put into expensive and elaborate underwater coffins and hung under lavish buoy tombstones, while the bodies of the poor were often gathered in a pile and tethered to old anchors and hung under leaky barrels.

Graves saw a spade with a spade sandwiched between the gold rim of his hat, and he sighed, this card would be a trump card if it had been placed in Trist's hand, but now that Trist is dead, this card is no different from waste paper.

Tossing the cards in his hand, Graves donned a wide-brimmed hat, and Trist was alone, his only relic, and now Graves was ready to carry on his legacy in this way.

Just as Graves was silent, the One of Spades, which was lying quietly on the deck behind him, suddenly bloomed with a golden light, and a figure appeared out of thin air, and then fell straight down on the deck.

He looked very embarrassed, his long thick hair blocked his mouth and nose, and he couldn't make a sound.

Graves didn't notice anything behind him, or he didn't care what was going on around him. He was facing the sea, and the undercurrent in his mind was far more choppy than the sea in front of him.

This is his own calamity, but it allows Trist to block it, and there is no one to talk about the bitterness.

It was the belief in revenge against Trist that sustained Graves through ten years in prison, and now, only the belief in revenge for Trist can sustain him for the rest of his life.

Finally, he made up his mind!

"Listen, Trist, as soon as I arrived in Bilgewater, I began to form the strongest sea hunting team, and I personally went into battle as a harpoonner, learned Bajou's sea hunting skills, and vowed to kill all the sea monsters to avenge you."

The sea monsters are endless, and this hatred is not gone!

A minute passed before the figure had enough strength to speak

"What are you talking about?" An incomparably weak voice suddenly reached Graves' ears, with a mockery that he was all too familiar to hear.

He looked back and saw a figure on the deck that hadn't existed before, so weak that it looked like it would die after a few more breaths.

"Trist! You're not dead?! ”

Graves' mood of falling to the bottom is like riding a rocket again, soaring into the sky!

He hurriedly crouched down and began to punch him in the chest, a dozen times in a row, and just as he began to worry about whether or not he would smash Trist's chest, Trist suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of brackish seawater, and then began to pant as hard as he could.

"Don't touch my hat." Trist was hot all over, like a bullet casing that had retreated from the chamber of a gun, but when he saw Graves' appearance, he blurted out that it was actually this.

But this sentence made Graves even more convinced that the person in front of him was Trist, not Nieko pretending to comfort him.

As long as he will carry out his death to the end.

"Is this the person that Lady Luck favors? You're shitty and you're not dead. Graves laughed and put his hat back on, and the movement outside drew all the people out of the room again.

"Trist?"

"Tsk, take a walk in front of the gates of hell. What do you think? Is it fun to have a sea monster mouth? ”

Several people came over excitedly and curiously, with countless questions to ask him.

"You guys, give him time to breathe back." Graves dispersed a few of them and carried Trist into the house, the dog mongrel was much heavier than it seemed, and he dragged him into the house with all his mighty efforts, and then wiped his fleshy face with his large, calloused hands.

Aside from drowning, Trist does not appear to have suffered any external injuries, and therefore does not enjoy the treatment of drinking spring water.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to regain a lot of strength and sit up by himself, but the water vapor on his body was cold and he kept swinging, but he was not far from taking off his decent clothes.

"Did you go to the belly of the fish, what did you do?" Graves asked the most wanted questions from everyone.