"Go, a room full of golden Siren coins, piled up in the corner, I've never seen so much money in my life. ”

Trist shivered in the cold, and his speech was interrupted many times by the biting chill, and he seemed to be staccato.

Graves lit him a cigar, but he didn't like it, and Jeno found a soaked brazier in the corner, poured fuel oil, and although it smelled a little unpleasant, it finally burned.

A flock of chickens sat around the brazier and listened as Trist continued.

"Didn't you get struck by an electric current when you were in the sea? Those Chores are all stunned, why do you look like nothing is wrong? ”

Caitlin sat on Jeno's left-hand side, holding his makeshift simple hair dryer and blowing her hair, which was easy to catch a cold if she didn't dry it properly.

The warm wind was sultry, and Sivir on Jeno's right hand cast an envious look at Catelyn, but how could he feel that there was a hint of chill in his eyes, which was aimed at him.

"The caster has a natural resistance to magic, and I was electrocuted in the sea and woke up to find myself floating to the door of the captain's room."

Trist shrugged indifferently, as if he had known early on that things would go his way.

There is an inexplicable aura of luck in his body.

For example, in the midst of the Flames, he and Graves were tied to a decommissioned cannon by Planck and pushed overboard, and after the danger came, he saw that the first mate who had taken his hat had been turned into a corpse in the fire of the Siren, and it happened that the corpse floated in front of him with the hat and returned the hat to him.

In addition, good luck is also manifested in other aspects, not only the automatic recovery of lost items, but also the ability to pick up money when you go out.

This kind of evil luck has caused many people who have opposed Trist to die, and Graves has also learned to be smart, try not to do things that Trist doesn't like, and if you have to trouble Trist, you have to make sure that your life is hard enough.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and only the roar of the engine remained.

"Did you see the list?"

After hearing Jano's story about Pike, Sivir was not immediately sympathetic to the outcast, nor was he angry at his indiscriminate killing of innocents in the name of revenge.

She is an egoist, a very realistic person, and she doesn't care about the emotions that the story wants to express, but instead writes a death list of who and who dies makes her more interested.

"When I went into the captain's cabin, it was still full of seawater, but I found that I could breathe. Then I saw the list, which was a long piece of parchment, with many cuts poked out, and hundreds of names written on it, which were far more than a number of people that could fit in a sea hunting ship, and were crossed out in blood-red ink, and then I saw Graves' name. ”

Speaking of the list, Trist gasped, he knew a lot of people on it, most of them were some kind of sea monster traders.

Many of Trist's decent costumes were made of sea monster skins, how could he not panic.

"Ink like blood? There is no one on the table, where do I find it? Pike may have used the blood of the dead. Just as I was about to put some blood into ink, Graves' name was automatically removed, and I thought Graves was dead! ”

With no time to grieve him, Trist knew that Pike was coming back soon, so he used magic to locate the spade and teleport back.

"You just came back empty-handed?"

Sivir raised an eyebrow with a look of disbelief on his face.

She has a lot of names she wants to write on them, and ask Pike to help her solve them, but she doesn't know if Pike can go to the desert to move.

As for Zelas, she was not delusional, and she knew that Pike was no match for Zelas at all.

Trist frowned and looked at the interested Sivir, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he had to explain honestly:

"I'm afraid I'll get Pike hunted for the list back, so I've only had time to write a few names. Don't worry, it's all some of my enemies, and the people on the ship aren't included. ”

Sivir felt a little regretful about Trist's explanation, but the rest of the people were more glad that they had finally gotten rid of the water ghost.

"And then, next is why Graves is on the list, it seems like you caused it."

"yes, you did stupid things while I was in prison!" Graves slapped his thigh hard, making Trist scream in pain.

He slowed down, and began to reminisce under Graves' angry gaze.

It all started a few months ago, when Trist heard that a sea hunting ship had caught a sea dragon beast and had just dragged it to the slaughterhouse to prepare for dismemberment and auction.

Legend has it that the Sea Dragon, a subspecies of the Elemental Dragon, is a sparse number and is now on the verge of extinction.

It is fierce and incomparable, ordinary ships are torn in half by the entanglement of its thick and powerful serpent body, it is not easy to hunt, and the leather goods made from its skin are expensive, and they are the highest luxury, and are strongly sought after by the rich.

Trist is never stingy when it comes to spending money, especially when it comes to buying clothes, and he can buy a dock on the Bone Coast.

So he spent all his money to customize a pair of sea dragon leather boots for himself, which is the third pair of sea dragon leather tanned boots in the world, and they are very decent to wear.

That's right, Trist is such a sullen man with extreme luxury.

After spending some time drinking, Trist received a notice to pick up the goods at the dock market.

On that dark and windy night, Trist got his hands on these leather boots, and his mood was as agitated as some buddies who touched their favorite AJ sneakers, and the moment they touched their favorite shoes, they flooded underneath.

The pavement of the market is piled with rotten flesh and blood, and the smell of ** is exuded by the fishy smell of the devastated sea monster, which has been integrated with the dock after years of accumulation, regardless of each other.

Trist doesn't like the dirt of new boots, but he wants to put them on right away and experience the wonderful feeling of stepping on gold coins under his feet.

It's easy to do, and a teleportation magic will do the trick.

Just as he was preparing for the spell, a dark voice popped up in the darkness, demanding his name.

He knew it was Pike who came to his door.

In desperation, he reported Graves' name, but he was still in prison at the time, far away from Bilgewater, and he knew that Pike was only active in Bilgewater, and it was impossible for him to run all the way to kill him.

For the next few months, Pike didn't look for him again.

But what he didn't know was that the "safe" prison in the distance was staging a Graves redemption.

Graves has escaped from prison!

In the name of fate, come to seek revenge on Trist!