To Graves' surprise, the carriage under him, pulled by a thin red horse and driven by an old coachman, had actually caught up with the two black carriages that looked imposing and majestic.

Moreover, it also maintains a perfect distance that is not far away.

Neither the target will be lost, nor will it be directly detected by getting too close.

"Very good, old man." Graves lifted the curtain and looked at the two carriages speeding through the darkening sky, praised the coachman, and threw out a gold coin.

No matter what time of year, there are always too many rewards.

"Thank you, guest." The old coachman took the gold coin with a dexterity that was completely unsuitable for his age, and waved his horsewhip again with a smile, "You know, my red lightning was a good horse that was famous throughout Blue Flame Island back then. ”

"Oh, red lightning?" Graves casually continued, "I remember that the dark horse of the racecourse hegemony back then could always win at an absolute disadvantage, but unfortunately I didn't have the money at the time, otherwise, I would have pressed it every time." ”

Graves does remember this horse, when he was a teenager, Billgewater was all the rage on horses for a while, and he stole dinner money several times by watching the horses.

Later, because of the tension with Valoran, it was difficult to import horses, and gambling horses were slowly abandoned.

Unexpectedly, the red lightning that once dominated the top spot of gambling horses was at his feet......

It's really a thing.

Graves sighed and glanced at the dark sky, which seemed to be raining.

"Can you see where they're going?" Graves sniffed the thick smell of sea condensation in the air. Can't help but sneeze.

"Not sure...... However, according to this route, it seems that they are going to Pirate Row. The coachman, who may have had great glory in the past, frowned and whipped again.

"Pirate Streets?" Graves chewed on the name and tried to figure out a general idea in his brain.

But in the end, I only remembered that Pirate Row is the oldest street in Bilgewater, and it was built to commemorate the first pirates who discovered Blue Flame Island.

There......

"What's there?"

"The Pirate Walk ...... the coachman, apparently a native of Bilgewater, who had probably never been to sea in his life, thought to himself, "as if there was a reception center for some official visiting groups, state representatives, and the like." Other...... It doesn't seem to be anything special. ”

"Are you sure?" Graves was even more confused when he heard this answer.

Aren't you looking for something Chen Senran? Why did you get involved with any official groups? National representatives?

Could it be that the one named Chen Senran is hiding in the reception center?

"Do you know who lives there right now?"

"I don't know what to do." The coachman shook his head dryly. He may know about Billgewater hundreds of years ago, but he may not know as much as Graves about it now.

"Okay, follow them." Graves threw out another gold coin.

Because it's finally raining in the sky.

Bean-sized raindrops crackled on the old carriages. It made a sound similar to something rotting.

The rain was heavy.

He didn't want the old guy to get lost in the pouring rain.

Although he may have been very powerful in the past.

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When the rain falls.

The reception center without knowing it.

Inside the old buildings of Blue Flame Island.

In front of an age-old statue of the god of the sea, a half-burned Demacian white candle is lit. The dim light reflected the statue of the god, which had been half corrupted by the years, and looked like some cult god.

There were three people sitting cross-legged on the ground. Surrounded by a thin old man with a white beard.

It's like some kind of ritual.

"Yasuo, that sinner, don't worry about him for the time being, and naturally someone from the Sword Sect will clean up the portal by himself in the future. The priority now is the alliance. "Sit in the very center. The old man who was surrounded by people slowly spoke, "Just now, I have received the news that the Bilgewater Self-Management Committee has agreed to meet with us. ”

"Yes, Elder." The other three people gathered around the old man all bowed their heads respectfully and made voices that were either immature or soft or masculine.

If Chen Senran was here, he would definitely be able to hear that those three people were the three ninjas who had been in the wind that night, the Heart of Fury, the Fist of Shadows, and the Eye of Twilight.

"Elder ......" After a moment of silence, Kenan of Berserk, who was faintly leading the three ninjas and was about the youngest of them, said, "Noxus seems to have sent someone as well. ”

"Hmph-" The white-haired old man known as the Elder snorted coldly, "This is a certain thing, this island has long been covered with their ears and eyes, maybe the news of our alliance has already been known to them." ”

"Then we ......," Twilight Eyes said cautiously.

He is also really a human being, as his name suggests, and prudence means prudence in the ancient Ionian language.

"Don't worry, I've already strengthened my vigilance, and I've also asked Bilgewater for help, and although it won't be of much use, ......," said the white-bearded elder as he stroked his beard and squinted slightly, "it's always useful." ”

"The elder is wise." The three ninjas bowed their heads again.

And at this moment, outside the door not far from the old hall, a loud neighing of horses suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the rain fell more rapidly.

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"Tap—" The horse finally stopped.

Graves squinted unconsciously as he looked at the two carriages that had also stopped, already shrouded in darkness and heavy rain.

"Is this it?" He asked.

"Yes." The old coachman parked the old carriage in a very inconspicuous place and whispered a soft pat on the steed called Red Lightning to silence it.

The torrential rain crashed wildly at the entire world, so that Graves could barely hear the coachman's answer.

Sure enough, this is the case.

Reception center in Bilgewater.

They...... What are you going to do?

"Zheng—" The two carriages suddenly opened. More than a dozen black shadows jumped out of the two carriages.

The rain and night hid their figures, and only the faint sound of metal vibrating could be heard far away in the dark rainy night.

Like ...... The sound of a knife drawn?

Before Graves could take a closer look at the group, he heard a shrill laugh that seemed sharp even in such a heavy rain.

The group of black-clothed men suddenly moved, towards the old house that looked like a tomb that was hidden by the darkness of the entire world.

Like a group of grim reapers.

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"Here we are." Almost at the moment when the sword was drawn, the three ninjas stood up at the same time.

They each took out their weapons, stood guard in front of the still unmoving elder, looked at the door that had been opened like the mouth of some monster, and laughed at the same time:

"Come on, Noxus dregs."

In the dark. At the same time, dozens of shaky shadow-like figures flashed.

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"What to do. My lord? In another corner of the rainy night, a Blue Flame Island guard wearing a scimitar musket looked at the Supreme Commander Bar and asked.

It was this time that Baal was assigned to protect the Ionian visitors.

"What should I do?" Barr smiled and touched the scar on his face in the heavy rain, and the coldness of the rainy night deepened its hideousness.

He had already seen the dark shadows rushing towards the reception center.

But he didn't move.

For he knew the way, and on one side was Ionia. On one side is Noxus.

What to do?

Of course, it's to watch them dog-eat-dog.

Hum. What a bullshit alliance. The glory of Bilgewater was defended by gunpowder and spirits.

How can the men of the sea be interesting and afraid?

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"Click-" A large, rapid raindrop extinguished the remaining half of Graves' cigar.

It also pulled him back from his distraction.

The black-clad Grim Reaper had entered the ancient mansion and was about to have a moment of magic.

During this period, there was a constant sound of fierce metal clashes and bloodshed, and the occasional thunder and lightning roared slowly through the dark night.

Graves didn't venture into the mansion.

Although he is adventurous. But it doesn't mean that I don't like to live, this time the water is obviously too deep, and it will be too reluctant to wade hard.

The reason why he is still here is just to see if he can get away with a fish that has slipped through the net for him to catch and go back to the errand.

But now it seems......

The result is a net.

"Let's go." Graves casually threw away the wet cigarette from his mouth and gave up.

"Click-" But it was at this moment that the sound of a human body falling in the rain attracted him.

In close proximity to the car.

He immediately jumped out of the car and took a look at the magic street lamp that was clearly in disrepair not far away.

The man in black, the man in black who is in very bad physical condition.

Good luck.

He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the guy who had fallen into the rain up.

The guy was already a little delirious, and the strong smell of blood came from his body, and he seemed to be about to open his eyes, but he was still saying something repeatedly, as if it were: "How is it possible...... I Delevingne...... But...... But to be the best person. ”

"I ...... Delevingne, the best ......"

"You're the best." Graves stunned the psychotic with a blow of his knife and threw him into the old wagon, "Go, quick, liquor and gunpowder." ”

His words were accompanied by three golden coins.

The carriage sped away in an instant.

And almost as soon as the front foot of the carriage left, three people appeared on the back foot where the madman named Draven had just fallen to the ground.

"It's a pity that a bug ran away." Akali, the female ninja in the Three Ninjas, shook off the blood-stained scythe in her hand, feeling a little regretful.

"Let's go, sooner or later, it's better to be careful of being diverted from the mountain." Kenan walked into the rain with a childish but calm voice.

The night rain was heavier. (To be continued......)

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