He Comes From the Void

"Cui Zi, the captain has entered the captain's cabin, it's time to do something." Graves lifted the lid of the wine barrel, seeing that Destiny was still placed in the barrel, he immediately felt relieved.

Next, they plan to hijack the captain to control the entire sea hunting ship—when the captain enters the captain's room alone, let Drizzt teleport him in and hijack him, and then the captain emerges to give orders, maybe they can do it without bloodshed Unknowingly control the entire ship.

Of course, if it doesn't work, it's fate.

"Are you sure he's the only one in there? Don't wait until I'm teleported in and five big guys come out to surround me, and then I won't be of much use no matter how good I am at poker."

Glowing cards swirled up and down between Drizzt's fingers, a craft he had mastered so naturally it was like breathing.

Even Graves had to admit that Drizzt was really good at playing cards, but he was just too timid.

"I saw him go in alone with my own eyes. The captain is still crippled, so there's nothing to be afraid of!" Graves pointed to his own eyes and said with absolute sincerity. The meaning of eyes.

While Drizzt waited idly in the warehouse, he would stalk the ship disguised as a harpooner.

There are four sea hunting ships in the entire fleet, and the ship they are on is located at the end of the fleet. The captain doesn't like to take the initiative because he has a lame leg. He spends a lot of time in the captain's room giving orders. Anyway, he usually just follows the fleet, and he doesn't need to worry too much. He only comes to the deck to command when hunting sea beasts.

This also made it easier for the two of them to cheat.

Graves heard from other crew members that the captain used to be a harpooner, and he had his leg bitten off when he was hunting a crayfish to get a green bag. However, he successfully retrieved the green bag, and after selling the expensive green bag at a high price, even a partial share made him a lot of money, so he simply bought a sea hunting boat as the captain, and later joined the Pu Planck's slaughter fleet, hunting sea beasts for Planck.

"It's not fear, it's caution, you reckless man." Drizzt quickly cut the cards, and the cards in his hand flashed with different colors of light in turn. He said: "We robbed Planck's ship. How can we not be careful? We must ensure that everything is safe, otherwise if it falls into Planck's hands, the consequences will definitely be worse than death."

After the words fell, the card in Drizzt's hand froze, a card with a faint blue light. The face of the card is an all-black figure with an eye of insight on its chest.

Obviously, this is no ordinary poker.

"Okay, after all, we are challenging the most powerful person on this island. It's like slapping the god of death. Be careful." Graves shuddered when he thought of this.

This is a big gamble. Instead of staying in Bilgewater and letting the rumors ferment into an endless passive situation, it is better to take the initiative to get out of the predicament and fly away.

Of course, the main reason is that they are at the end of their ropes and can't make any money in Bilgewater. The two brothers can't bear it anymore.

Planck needn't be worried as long as the matter was resolved cleanly.

If all goes well, when Planck received the news, the two of them were already on their way to Valoran.

Drizzt played his best game, the cards fluttered, concentrated, and then disappeared into the warehouse, leaving only a dull card.

Graves picked up the cards, flipped through them before throwing them into the barrel, and approached the captain's cabin with his harpoon gun in hand.

A familiar restlessness rushed to his heart, his figure swayed, and a frenzied light and shadow rushed to his face.

When everything calmed down, Drizzt was already standing in the captain's cabin.

Teleportation has side effects, of course, but years of frequent use have minimized those side effects.

Drizzt was a little dizzy and recovered after standing for a while, but even the slightest hesitation would put him in danger. He heard the sound of a sword coming out of his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and strong man The man held up the machete and slashed at himself.

It's over!

Graves the son of a bitch only said the captain was lame, not that he was a big man!

The captain's room was brighter than the dim warehouse, and the cold light of the blade flashed in front of Drizzt's eyes. Drizzt subconsciously dodged backwards, but accidentally tripped over the chair and sat down on the captain's throne.

His wide-brimmed hat flew up, and the machete just passed between the hat and the top of his head, avoiding the knife by mistake.

Before Drizzt could breathe a sigh of relief, the machete slashed from the side again.

He turned the chair under him to face the scimitar, and the blade could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was cut into the back of the chair.

"Is this okay?" Drizzt was stunned.

But he only showed a smug smile one second, and was grabbed from the chair by someone pinching his neck with one hand in the next second.

"What are you looking for? Little thief."

"I was just passing by..."

Suddenly, his eyes focused on the shoulder of the strong man in front of him, and he found a golden snake print hanging there.

"I'm looking for this, your seal, Master Captain." Being grabbed by his neck, Drizzt replied vaguely.

His hand was only a little slower than his eyes, and the next moment he saw the captain's seal, he reached out and took it off. This action made the captain fly into a rage, and he grabbed his head and slammed it against the hard corner of the table.

In a blink of an eye, Drizzt slipped a yellow card out of his sleeve, quickly flipped it between his fingers, and then flung it into the captain's face, locking it in place.

The captain's hands froze, and at this moment, his head was less than ten centimeters from the corner of the table!

"Goddess of luck, open your eyes. If I knew it, I would wait for Graves to be in place before teleporting in. I almost confessed here." Drizzt broke free from his clutches, coughed heavily, and then the first thing he remembered was He actually fixed his crumpled collar.

After grabbing the wide-brimmed hat and putting it on, he pulled out the hemp rope wrapped around his waist to tie up the anchored captain tightly, and stuffed something that might be a rag on the table into his mouth. Just in time, the captain woke up from his dizziness.

He yelled, his voice was muffled not far away, and suddenly he raised his legs and kicked Drizzt.

Drizzt quickly jumped away, the captain's lame leg was actually replaced with a barbed fishhook, that is, those things used to hang people on the slaughter dock, if he was kicked, he would definitely break his stomach!

Drizzt looked at this poor-quality prosthetic leg, and thought that if one day he accidentally broke his leg, he must go to Picheng to find the best craftsman to make him an expensive prosthetic leg. You get what you pay for.

But it's better not to have this day.

What? You ask why not interrupt the hand?

It's very simple, if his hand of playing cards is interrupted, what else can he live on? Who raised him?

"You'd better take a break."

Seeing the unfaithful captain who kept tossing about, Drizzt drew another yellow card and slapped the captain's face, knocking him out.