The sun shone on the quiet streets, but before I knew it, it was raining.

"This is not the coming-of-age ceremony I want, my dear father!"

Everything happened so suddenly.

"Poof!"

Accompanied by the riot of the crowd was the figure of the Pirate King slowly kneeling on the ground.

Perhaps Planck never hid his ambition to kill his father, and the public in Bilgewater knew about it. But when it all happened, the crowd erupted in the loudest burst of consternation.

"Bang!"

At the same time that Planck stabbed his father, he was also punched out by the old instructor, knocked down several shacks, and buried in dust and thatch. However, this was not the end, the old instructor's whole body rose into the air like a sharp arrow, and slammed down from a high place like a tiger descending from the mountain, punching and punching at the rubble.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Rubble flew and dust filled the air. It was as if the whole earth had been shattered by the old instructor.

And the pirates, as if they hadn't woken up from their shock, stared blankly at the half-fallen pirate king, the pirate king Vincent who had been crisscrossing the sea for decades, was killed by his own son?

"Barlow!"

The old instructor, who hit the ground one punch after another, stopped his movements when he heard this shout. Because there is only one person who knows and dares to call him by name.

The Pirate King, who fell to the ground, clutched his chest tightly, with a weapon in his chest that had accompanied him for decades, and it was also an adult gift for his son today. That knife, it's called Bilgewater's scimitar!

"Barlow, come back." There was an indescribable weakness, desolation, sadness, and remorse in the voice...

"Click-la-la-la."

The old instructor snatched the buried Planck out of the rubble and threw it heavily on the ground.

"Huh. . . Hehehe. Hahahaha! ”

Purran, covered in blood on the ground, was no longer human. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood off his face, and he began to lie on the ground and laugh loudly.

"That... Is it really the King of Pirates? This question was made by Izawa. In his imagination, how could the pirate king who dominated one side be successfully attacked by his own son.

"And, is the King of Pirates really Luo Ash?" Jace followed, "If that's really the king of pirates, Billgewater might be about to change." Those pirates have been oppressed by the pirate king for so many years, and now that he is dead, the pirates have finally come to life. The battle for a new pirate king is sure to plunge Billgewater into chaos from which it will never return. ”

"What the hell is going on!" Izawa rubbed his forehead in pain, "We were supposed to have just come to save the old Captain... And now that's how things have turned out. ”

"Actually, in the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with us." Jace added. Izawa also understood what he meant, they were all outsiders, and they would not and did not want to get involved in the strife between the pirates. But is it really that easy?

The pirate king, who fell to the ground, was slowly helped up by Barlow, the old instructor, and sat on the ground tightly wrapped in a large coat. The red daqi on his body was even more delicate with blood.

The Pirate King sat on the ground, hung his head, slowly took off the tricorn hat on his head and carefully laid it flat on the ground. I don't know what the old instructor said, but he waved his hand and refused. For a long time, it seemed to take a lot of effort to raise his head and look at the pirates around him.

"I, Vincent, have been the king of pirates for so many years. The most privileged thing is not to have an invincible ship, nor to have a group of loyal men. After all these years, the only thing I can be proud of is having a son who has never let me down! "The king of pirates who crisscrossed the seas under the Great Storm is now just an old man on the verge of death.

Planck had been lying where he had been beaten by the old instructor, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, and he didn't know if he had heard the words.

As for the pirate listeners, they were just listening to an innocuous story, and they were already thinking about what they would do to prepare for the pirate king after they left here. It is estimated that the only one present who can truly understand the heartache of the Pirate King, and who is infected by his emotions, is Ize.

"That's the King of Pirates, you can tell from the eyes of those men." Izawa also seemed to become powerless after hearing those words, "Because those people's eyes are full of joy." Do you understand, Jace, that's a stealing joy ... There was a sadness in the words that wanted to cry without tears.

The King of Pirates who uttered these words seemed to have exhausted all his life's strength, and his head hung deep into his chest. After a long pause, he continued: "I know him, I know the frustrations and hardships that my child has experienced since childhood, and I know what kind of hatred he has reached for me. In fact, in the days and nights that he slept with his eyes open, there was still a person who kept watching him from a place he couldn't see... ”

"Ahem...

The Pirate King coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood as he spoke, and then waved his hand to interrupt the anxious-looking old instructor, "But I can't help it, in Bilgewater, pirates have no sympathy at all, and I don't want you to be a flower in a greenhouse." Here, there is no order here, so no one will care about your identity, you can only rely on yourself, so, your struggles and shouts, I know, I know... "The current king of pirates has become a twilight old man, babbling and talking to his children.

In the early morning sky, the sun that had just missed out was hiding in the clouds. The dripping rain washed the blood-stained streets from last night. The workers at the slaughterhouse have started another busy day, going out to sea in the refreshing light rain, which is a rare good weather in their eyes.

Under the Pirate King, there were already blood stains leaking out little by little, but he didn't seem to feel it. The deep gaze seemed to become chaotic, looking deeply at the surrounding streets, and the pirates on the street seemed to twitch the corners of their mouths slightly when they saw Izawa. Then his gaze crossed Rat Town, to the Butcher's Bridge, to the Slaughterhouse, to the endless waters of Blue Flame Island, where he lived and loved. At the end of his life, he saw all of this firmly in his eyes.

"Click!"

It was just a slight rain in the sky, but suddenly there was a thunderclap. Along with it was the head of the Pirate King hanging deeply.

"Wow!"

The crowd boiled in an instant, the pirates had long heard enough of the chatter of this dying old man, what the king of pirates, what the phantom Vincent, now can't match a piece of territory. But the noise disappeared without a trace in an instant, because the man who had been kneeling beside the Pirate King, the old instructor!

The old instructor slowly picked up his captain, and wrapped him in a crimson coat for fear of catching a cold. Glancing coldly at the pirates who were still noisy just now, he walked like Planck.

"Did you know that he gave you two adult gifts? The first, the scimitar you stabbed into your father's chest, is the symbol of the Pirate King of Bilgewater. And the second thing is the ship behind you, the Abyss. The old instructor looked at Planck, who was trembling on the ground, and said in a tone without a trace of emotion.

"Now you've finally got your wish, boy. But I hope you don't forget the truth that your father gave you with his life. ”

After the old instructor said these last words, he walked out of the town with the king of pirates in his arms. The crowd automatically separates from one path, whether genuinely or not.

The old instructor walked out with the body of the Pirate King step by step, and when he passed Izawa, he suddenly stopped.

"That's right, explorer. Before the old captain came here, he told me not to forget to come to Bilgewater again, and not to forget to come to the old pirate for a drink. ”

"Tavern, old pirate, Yongdao Lake Bottom, Luo Gray, Nanwu Academy... Pieces of memories came to Ize's mind in an instant, he knew, the old pirate was Luo Ash, Luo Gray was Vincent, the king of pirates, and the name Luo Gray, when he first heard it, he felt familiar to the Dean of the Ionian Nanwu Academy, Dean Diru: If there is any trouble, you can go to a person named Luo Gray...

"When you come to Bilgewater again, don't forget to come and drink with the old pirate." Ize saw the departed pirate king, and tears continued to slide down his fingers. He is the king of pirates who roams the seas, and no one will sit with him and drink happily and listen to his stories. But in Ize's heart, he was never the king of pirates, he could be an old pirate who was boldly in the tavern, or Luo Gray who put one of his arms in the corridor to not let himself down, or just a twilight old man who was chattering about his disobedient child.

Freljord.

The king of the current generation of the Ice Clan looked at the southeast corner of the distance, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Old pirate, it's gone too... ”

The human city-state of Demacia.

The king of Demacia sat on his throne, his eyes also looking far to the southeast, not knowing what he was thinking.

The progressive city of Piltover.

Heimerdinger shook the hand of the reagent and suddenly paused, took off his glasses and wiped them slowly, "You haven't waited for me to go to you for a drink... ”

"Wow!"

The previous drizzle turned into a downpour in an instant, and the rain curtain separated the rat town into two worlds. In front was the old instructor holding the corpse of the Pirate King, and in the back was Izawa and the pirates.

"I'll just call you Luo Ash, I think it's a nice name. In this place where there is no order, you are my friend! "100 Plating" League of Legends: The Supreme Honor of the Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.