Chapter 22: What Happened? (with major issues)
In fact, Graves didn't know what he was hunting Trist for so many years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The relationship between two people is too complicated, and there will always be a peak at the climax of one of the emotions.
Equal, appreciative, like-minded, tacit, hateful, chasing.
Graves couldn't say clearly, he didn't understand, he just wanted to vent now, the fire in his heart.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Three shotguns erupted from the dark muzzle of fate at the same time, and the sinister flame was already in front of Carlo the moment it lit up.
Carlo sneered, spun and jumped with Triste in his arms, narrowly escaping from the three shotguns, and the flowing movements were simply a dance.
Moreover, Carlo also inadvertently showed the slender and graceful leg curve under the skirt, his right hand was on Trist's waist, his left arm was erected, and his fingers gently supported Triste's chin.
This action not only showed off her figure just right, made Carlo look unusually seductive, but also successfully made Graves lose his mind.
Trist was embarrassed to be at Caro's mercy, and quickly looked back at Graves, with what he knew about that stupid big man, something bad must have happened.
Trist turned around and saw that Gravespie was not smiling, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and finally, when a thing that looked like a shotgun appeared in Graves's hand again, the corners of Trist's eyes twitched, and his face immediately became ugly.
"Are you crazy? We're all going to die here! ”
Trist yelled at Graves, he didn't care if Carlo's hand would run through his waist now, his eyes were all on Graves' hand.
That's a bomb!
"Boom!"
Graves laughed wildly and fired the blaster, a loud explosion that could be heard almost from the ground to all of Noxus.
The power of the blasting bomb was terrifying, and thanks to the fact that the strongest dungeon was not in vain, it did not collapse immediately, but it also trembled, and there were some clods of dirt and dust falling.
It can be said that this bomb of Graves caused a catastrophe, and he poked a huge hole in the "sky" of Noxus.
Fortunately, Trist knew that he would not listen to his advice, and before he could say anything, no matter how angry Carlo was, he put his arms around Carlo and crashed into a cell first.
But that's not all, Graves' bomb exploded after the first explosion!
In the face of a huge explosion, the entire wall near the point of the explosion was blown up, crossing a road.
And in order to avoid the wall that was blown up after the secondary explosion, Trist covered his head with both hands and pressed Carlo to the ground, that posture is called an ambiguous, not to mention... Trist's hand was in a place where it shouldn't...
"Well, it's soft, but it's not enough for my dear Evelyn, but it's quite comfortable!"
Trist thought shamelessly, but Trist was a little sad, for some reason, he actually missed the phantom again...... But in the next moment, Trist's hand reflexively pinched.
"Smack"
Carol was furious and slapped Triste's little white face hard.
"Hiss"
Trist gasped and hurriedly rolled off Carlo's body, looking at Caro's face and daring to be angry.
"Damn troublemaker!"
Carlo angrily glanced at Trist, who was covering his face, then got up and walked out of the cell with a black face.
The current Black Rose can't cover the sky with one hand, and Triste's matter may still allow Black Rose to operate secretly, but this time, Graves's explosive bomb made Caro's plan abortive.
If there is a problem in the dungeon, Carlo will not have a problem on the surface, but secretly he must be responsible, and the responsibility is not small.
Caro, who was already eager to slash Graves with a thousand knives, already had a wand in his hand, and before a certain military (as mentioned above: Noxus military and government are inseparable) arrived, Caro had to have an explanation.
......
Noxus, High Command.
"Someone robbed a prison? And also blasting? ”
Svein looked sharply at the submissive soldier in front of him, and then shook his head for a long time and ordered, "I know, let Darius deal with it." ”
With that, Svein didn't bother to glance at the reported soldier anymore, and lowered his head to process the papers.
After the soldier hurried away, Svein blackened his face and slammed the papers he was holding on the table, and the little bird on his shoulder quacked twice, as if gloating.
"Without her black roses, what a bunch of waste."
Svein leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, kneading his eyebrows, and now, he was annoyed, really annoyed.
Svein had to accept the order of the oracle, and the plan that had been prepared for many years would be in vain, and anyone would be very unhappy, and then there was a strange celestial phenomenon in the bloody execution ground, and there was no explanation, and now the dungeon of Noxus was blasted by someone else, which was a slap in the face.
And letting Darius deal with it is also a manifestation of Svein's irritability... He believed that Darius would "handle" the matter properly.
Speaking of Darius, at Delevingne's strong request, Darius did not take Delevin to the hospital for treatment, but went home to recuperate.
First, Delevingne's injury is not serious, and secondly, Delevingne's character is also known to him as an elder brother, so that outsiders can see Delevingne's miserable appearance, which makes Delevingne more uncomfortable than killing Draven.
Thirdly, Darius also wants to have a good rest, and he has to settle down with the unknown powerhouse, the little girl handed over to him by the Celestial, who is an orphan and a victim of the power struggle in Noxus.
Darius also had some sympathy for the little girl, and was about to communicate with the little girl when the soldiers from Svein arrived.
The soldiers really didn't dare to delay, Svein's attitude had already explained everything from letting Darius out.
Darius knew that after the dungeon had an accident, he couldn't help but sigh, there were so many troubles. Before he had time to say a word to Draven, he rushed over with the black cutter who had not yet been put down.
And when Darius actually arrived in the dungeon, he also looked at the jailers around the dungeon with a stunned face.
All the people who guarded the dungeon actually came out? Thinking about it, it's normal, presumably they also got some order not to enter.
Perhaps they simply gathered around to stop some prisoners who took the opportunity to escape from prison. But.......
"What's going on?"
Darius asked a jailer.
Darius frowned, what does the "white mist" that keeps pouring out of the dungeon mean? What the hell is that guys doing too?
"I... I don't know! ”
The jailer was crying with a sad face, seeing that he was about to cry, so many people didn't choose, but asked himself, shouldn't he let himself carry the black pot? That's too wronged!
In fact, the jailer was overthinking, and Darius simply didn't know what was going on.
"Ya, this group of garbage is really looking for trouble for Lao Tzu!"
Darius cursed in his heart, he knew that he couldn't ask anything from the mouths of these jailers, and even he knew much more than the jailers, and Svein had told him some things, such as that Black Rose was going to get someone out of the dungeon.
So, this time I'll have to go in and find out for myself.
"You're all here watching, and not even a fly is allowed to fly out!"
Before Darius entered, he squinted his eyes and swept the jailer and commanded.
Regardless of the situation outside, Darius stepped into the dungeon.
After actually entering, Darius's face completely darkened, and the white mist made the visibility in the dungeon very low, and there must be chaos inside.
"I don't know which bastard did it!"
Darius looked at the white mist that filled every corner with disgust, and his heart was shocked and angry, he didn't know what these white mist was, and he couldn't dispel it, and he didn't know what this thing was for!
Darius carefully held his breath, and before he could figure out the situation, he still had to avoid inhaling the white mist, and then move forward as fast as he could, constantly going deeper into the dungeon.
The deeper he went, the fog that hung over Darius's mind grew.
Why? Why? Why?
A white mist filled almost the entire dungeon, and almost all the prisoners in the dungeon were asleep in their cells, without any problems.
This dungeon was terrible, like a white hell, lifeless, lifeless.
No explosions, no chaos, not even a single moving figure!
What's going on here?
......
Ahem,This plot of cards and male guns is coming to an end.,The next time I write about their encounter, it's the tide of flames.,To be honest.,The author's idea of writing this book.,It's the appearance of the tide of the waves that makes the author's blood boil.,But the subsequent night of eclipsed souls disappointed the author.。 I didn't write the feeling of the tide of flames at all, so the author wanted to continue the story after this.
Then the author Jun designed a new hero: Heavenly Oracle (this is a very buggy hero)
The author Jun also designed a backstory for the oracle, which is this book~
Having said so much useless, here comes the point: when the author writes the plot of Bill Gewor in the future, he wants to completely copy the tide of flames, word for word! (Of course, it will be noted that it is reprinted, and a new volume will be opened, and at the same time, the story behind is brand new, and there will be a night of eclipsed souls, but it is not the original, the original version is too disappointing, and the author will re-conceive it)
Because the tide of flames is really well written! The author wants to show those friends who haven't played LOL.,Now the question is:Is the author reprinting it?,Or not?