Card Master was a little dizzy and stood for a while before recovering. A few faint rays of light leaked through the cracks in the wall www.biquge.info and his eyes gradually adjusted to the dimness.

"This is Planck's first treasure room?" Card Master looked around, muttering casually.

His eyes were filled with curiosities looted from the Twelve Seas, unattainably high: glowing armor, exotic works of art, dazzling silks...... Everything is worth the money.

Legend has it that Planck has three treasure troves, one in Bilgewater's lair, one on an unknown desert island, and the last one that exists only in legends.

Not long ago, the Card Master simply slipped into the Hooks' warehouse, causing Planck to be so enraged that he and Graves were nearly hanged from the mast and made into bone sculptures, and although they eventually escaped, he didn't want to go through the experience of dancing on the edge of the cliff of death.

The result last time was good, but who can guarantee that he has such good luck every time?

The more lucky people are, the less they believe in their luck.

The card master looked at the various treasures around him, and he walked cautiously, his fingers running over these things, according to the doctor's description, the herb must be kept at an extremely low temperature, so it must have some degree of character.

Planck wasn't a mage, and there's no way he could allow a mage who might play tricks on his treasure trove to do anything, so it shouldn't be too hard to find that thing.

Card Master kept feeling the temperature of his fingertips, and he felt it with his heart, trying to prevent it from touching the mechanism here, and suddenly he felt some kind of cold aura.

The card master stretched out his hand and pulled the box in front of him open, making a slight noise, a faint white mist surged, and the cold air came to his face, and a bunch of boxes appeared in front of him.

"I didn't expect that one day I would venture again for the safety of Graves," Card Master shrugged, picked up a box, and after confirming the herbs inside, he took another box after feeling that it was not very safe.

Well, it's still not safe, so I would have asked the doctor how much the medicine was going to be.

"Squirt!"

"Clank!"

Suddenly there was a sound of gunfire behind the card master, and a feeling in the dark saved the card master, and Trist just dodged it, and the bullet hit the wall with a crisp sound.

"The walls here are made of fine iron," Trist twitched.

But now was not the time to care about such a thing, and Trist froze in place, because the voice that came to his ears next was completely unexpected, how could this person be here.

"Trist, we're meeting again, I think I said that last time," Trist turned and looked at the speaker in shock, his taunt in his ears and his mind went blank, "You shouldn't be stupid enough to dare to steal my things." ”

"Steal my Planck's stuff."

Yes, Planck, the scourge of the seas, the former pirate leader of the Bilgewater docks, will be here.

"What, is it a surprise?"

Trist took two steps back, took a long breath, and calmed down, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be here?" Planck's voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat, "As the pirate king of Bilgewater, wouldn't it be right for me to leave a few back paths for myself, and shouldn't I raise a subordinate who seems to be against me, but is in fact loyal to me?" ”

Yes, Wallison, Planck's biggest opponent, was just a puppet that Planck had secretly cultivated, and Miss Doom thought she had uprooted Planck's power, but she never imagined that Planck had returned to Bilgewater just when she had just repelled Eclipse Night.

Not even much of his stuff had been lost, at least of Planck's three treasures.

And it won't be long before Planck can return to the throne of Bilgewater and reclaim all that he once had.

With the exception of his shattered arm, Planck's hand had been completely destroyed, and unless Zuan or the crazed wizards of Noxus took action, he would hold the magic dagger forever.

"You almost ruined everything for me, you know?" Planck grinned.

Trist didn't answer, he was thinking of a way to escape, he didn't want to go head-to-head with this madman, he had just activated the magic array, and it was not that simple to keep him.

"That's Miss Doom's trick, and I've been calculated," Trist said, blaming him away.

"Neither the dog nor the owner of the dog must pay," Planck was furious, and for a split second, a silver light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.

Gush!

Card Master's teleportation magic was interrupted, and he had to stop the spell or leave him with a hand, even if he could.

He didn't want to be a one-armed man like Planck, he wasn't dashing at all.

"You guy, it seems that you are really desperate!" Card Master hurriedly retreated, and he shouted loudly, "I don't believe it, all of Wallison's men are your henchmen, and they all know that you Planck is their real master!" ”

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I'm a disaster of the ocean!" Planck yelled loudly, and he shot indiscriminately, although it looked like it was just a small pistol, but how could the Pirate King's side gun be just a plaything, Trist could swear that with his unique vision for many years, if this small gun was sold, he could buy at least ten copies of the "fate" that Graves couldn't put down.

As for power?

It is estimated to be around three times.

For a moment, the entire treasure vault was filled with gunshots, footsteps, gunsmoke, and sparks, and the scene was chaotic, and Planck seemed to have a special way of finding Triste in the crowd, unlike the simple-minded guy from Graves, he had all kinds of treasures on his body.

Just then, the door to the treasure vault was kicked open.

A dozen ordinary gangsters rushed in and saw Planck and Trist, who they thought were nothing more than two thieves stealing their things, but they didn't know that they were two Grim Reapers.

"I said I'd cut all the way back to the docks in Bilgewater," Planck smirked, his muzzle redirected, and the target was neither Trist nor the ordinary pirates who had broken in.

It's a powder keg, a powder keg that won't explode no matter how hard you hit it before.

A huge powder keg that would only react with the gun in his hand.

"Boom!"

The roar shook the heavens and the earth like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole of Bilgewater seemed to shake, and the smoke and dust rose up, and Planck flipped the magic eye on his left eye, looking for Trist's trace.

As for his treasure trove, whatever, the dignity of the Pirate King is more important than a little treasure, isn't it?

Planck walked slowly to a place where there was a faint silver glow that seemed to indicate what had happened here.

"I knew you'd use space magic to escape, but don't even think about looking at the Pirate King's collection," Planck sneered, pulling out a cyan candle that glowed with a ghostly glow.

"No one can escape me, and with such a serious injury, I want to see where you can escape," Planck let out a grim laugh as he looked not far away.

As far as the eye can see, is the temple of the sea beast priests.