Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 523

"Drizzt, long time no see!"

Graves' eyes were fixed on Drizzt, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He had a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask.

The shotgun "Destiny" in his hand was steadily aimed at the back of Drizzt's head, as if ready to give Drizzt a fatal blow at any time.

To be honest, if there is a deep feeling beyond same-sex friendship, then Graves and Drizzt must have this feeling.

Their relationship is even closer than that of brothers or twins.

However, because of this, when betrayed, the anger and pain in the heart will be more unbearable.

Graves felt that he was betrayed by Drizzt.

In fact, Graves had prepared a cooler, more domineering and more terrifying opening speech, but when he really faced Drizzt, all the words disappeared in his throat.

And Drizzt's originally tense nerves gradually relaxed after hearing that familiar voice. He turned around, smiling and looking calm.

His expression showed neither fear nor guilt, and he still maintained the indifferent face like a poker card.

Even when Drizzt was stealing, he was wearing a stylish windbreaker. The middle-aged man was dressed mysteriously and handsomely.

Oh, he was still like this, dressing up like a man for a few copper coins! Now, Graves felt sick looking at his dress!

"Malcolm, how long have you been standing there?" Drizzt looked at Graves up and down without paying attention to the muzzle of the gun.

Good fellow, this old buddy of his really looked like he had escaped from prison and came to find him. His clothes were all tattered, with holes here and there.

"If I'm not mistaken, you swam here to avoid the guards, right? The holes in your clothes were bitten by a manta ray? Yo! Why hold a gun? It's not necessary for old friends to meet, right?"

Drizzt knew that if he wanted to wade here, ordinary people couldn't do it.

Not to mention the turbulent water, the manta rays in the water alone can make people drink a pot, not to mention wading with a shotgun.

But unfortunately, Graves is not an ordinary person. This guy is very tough.

"What are you barking like a dog!" Graves's tone was low and dangerous. He held the brand new Destiny shotgun tightly in his hand, raised the muzzle slightly, and threatened:

"Tell me why you ran away at that time, otherwise your handsome face will be shattered all over the ground!"

Graves' eyes were burning with anger and questioning, and he longed for a reasonable explanation.

Although he looked tough, he was full of doubts and pain in his heart.

It was this complicated feeling that made him find Trist to take revenge as the first thing he did after he was released from prison.

Graves was really angry, but as long as Trist could give a proper explanation, he might not be able to pull the trigger.

After all, they were once partners in life and death, and had a deep relationship.

In fact, with his eloquence, wit and glib tongue, Drizzt could easily find all kinds of excuses and reasons to get out of trouble.

But this time, when facing the reunion of a real old friend, Drizzt seemed to have lost his ability to speak.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not find a suitable explanation for his behavior.

Because he clearly realized that the facts already existed: Graves was in prison and ran away.

"Five years, do you know how I have spent these five years?" Graves suddenly roared loudly, "My anger at you made me wait for this moment!"

His resentful and angry voice echoed in the air.

For five years, Graves has been living in resentment towards Drizzt, and now he finally has the opportunity to question him face to face.

Drizzt sighed helplessly, revealing complex emotions in his eyes, and said:

"It's a long story, Malcolm, the time and place here are not suitable for us to talk, let's meet at the old place..."

As soon as the voice fell, a card suddenly appeared between Drizzt's fingers, and he turned it quickly and skillfully.

However, this seemingly ordinary card actually contains powerful magic.

No one would notice a card.

However, in front of Drizzt was Graves.

With a gunshot, the roar of the shotgun sounded, and the bullet flew towards the card at an alarming speed.

The card instantly turned into countless debris and floated in the air.

But surprisingly, although it was a bullet fired from a shotgun, it accurately grazed Drizzt's dishonest hand without causing any damage.

Drizzt was frightened, his eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He didn'tThinking that the other party actually shot directly.

He shouted angrily: "Idiot! You will attract everyone like this! Do you know where this is?"

Graves looked indifferent and replied lightly: "I don't care."

In a blink of an eye, the huge noise has attracted the attention of the Iron Hook Gang.

They rushed into the warehouse like a group of ferocious hyenas.

Drizzt began to flee desperately, and Graves chased him closely.

The two started a fierce chase.

Cards and shotguns intertwined in the air, making bursts of roars.

Those members of the Iron Hook Gang who rushed into the huge warehouse were in bad luck.

They were either smashed to pieces by the "Destiny" card or cut in half by the seemingly harmless cards.

I don't know who set a fire, and the fire spread rapidly.

Several times, Drizzt found an empty corner, with the cards in his hand ready to activate the disappearing magic, but Graves always caught up with him in time.

Then every time Drizzt took out a shiny card, Graves would hold it back.

"You can't run away forever!" Graves firmly believed that Drizzt wanted to escape.

Drizzt still didn't give up. He didn't want to see Gangplank at all.

When he thought of the cruel methods of the Iron Hook Gang leader, an indescribable fear surged in his heart.

If it was just Drizzt himself, with his superb card magic, he could have easily escaped, but unfortunately, Graves bit his tail tightly.

Until the flames intensified, the door was blown open by the red card, and at this time, countless Iron Hook Gang members gathered at the door.

Drizzt fled back to the warehouse again.

His eyes became sharp, his smart brain began to work rapidly, and he found something wrong.

Drizzt realized one thing from some details-Sarah!

In fact, there was no hatred between Sarah and himself, and Sarah had let them go a few years ago.

More importantly, Sarah's Siren also belonged to Gangplank's Iron Hook Gang, the Pirate Kingdom.

In the sea of ​​fire, Drizzt fell into memories: Although they failed in the game with Sarah, Sarah's generosity and mutual appreciation allowed them to successfully escape from the clutches of the sea witch.

This feeling of knowing each other after fighting made Drizzt think that he and Sarah were friends.

The current situation made Drizzt doubt his life. He couldn't understand why Sarah wanted to cheat them, after all, there was no conflict between them.

As for Sarah not cheating him, that was even more impossible. Drizzt firmly believed that all coincidences were inevitable:

Once for him, an "easy" job appeared out of nowhere; it happened to have a huge reward; it happened to be when he was short of money; oh, his old friend Graves happened to be here, it was too damn coincidental.

Sarah is a conspirator!

At this moment, the people of the Iron Hook Gang poured in like a tide, densely packed, and they became more and more.

However, every time the red light of the card flashed, a group of people would be blown back, blood and flesh flying, it was horrible to see.

"We've all been sold out, Graves!" Trist shouted while dodging crossbows and bullets in a panic.

Graves mercilessly dealt with the Hook Gang's minions, his shotgun roaring continuously, and occasionally shot at Trist, roaring: "How is it possible, you are obviously the best at betraying others!"

He was full of gratitude to Sarah. When everyone disowned him as an old antique from five years ago, only Sarah helped him find Trist's trace.

"You idiot, you really were sold out and helped count money!" Trist knew that Graves was simple-minded, but he didn't expect him to be so stupid.

"Go to hell!" The shotgun in Graves's hand roared continuously, as if to vent all his anger.

Trist frantically looked for cover to hide.

Graves had to admit that Piltover's shotgun was indeed very useful, which was his only comfort.

"Asshole, do you want to die here?" Drizzt screamed as he moved behind various shelters and rushed into the sea of ​​fire:

"Join hands, Graves, as long as we join hands, we can escape!"

Drizzt's voice was full of anxiety and fear. He knew that he was in a desperate situation now. If he didn't join hands with Graves, it would be difficult to escape from this dangerous situation.

However, Graves was unmoved. He held the gun tightly in his hand, staring at Drizzt firmly, and roared from time to time.

"If I want me to trust you again, I'll have to die!" Graves's determination became more indestructible for various reasons.

As long as he remembered the past,treason and deception, and was full of resentment towards Drizzt.

Before the action, Graves repeatedly warned himself: No matter what, don't easily believe Drizzt's words.

Drizzt and Graves, these two guys may be slightly inferior to some powerful or insidious guys in terms of hard power.

However, their wit and flexibility make them like fish in water in this chaotic environment and complex terrain.

It's really hard for the minions of the Iron Hook Gang to take down these two guys.

They actually let them break out of the warehouse.

Along the way, Graves, with his keen sense of smell and accurate shooting, blew up the gunpowder depot with one shot, causing a sea of ​​fire.

And Drizzt used his pre-arranged retreat to blow up the enemy.

To be honest, these two guys really made a big fuss in the Iron Hook Gang as Sarah expected.

The noise became louder and louder, but no one could do anything to them.

In the end, even Planck, who was recuperating in the Abyss, was alarmed.

Countless elites of the Iron Hook Gang came out in full force at this moment.