He had already seen the shadows rushing to the reception center.
But he didn’t move.
Because he knew that there was Ionia on one side and Noxas on the other.
What should we do?
Of course, it’s up to them to eat dogs.
Hum, what nonsense alliance? Bill Giwater’s glory can be defended by gunpowder and spirits.
How can men in the sea be interesting and afraid?
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"Ba-ba-"A huge and fast raindrop extinguished Graves’ mouth with half a cigar left.
And pulled him back from his absence.
The group of black death has entered that ancient house, and it’s almost a moment of magic.
There are fierce metal collisions and bloodshed, and sometimes thunder roars slowly in the dark.
Graves didn’t venture into that house.
Although he likes adventure, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t like living. This time, the water is too deep, and it will be too reluctant to make a hard trip.
What he’s staying here is to see if he can get away with something and catch it for himself and go back to work.
But now it seems that …
As a result, it was wiped out.
"Let’s go." Graves threw it away. His mouth was wet and the smoke had given up.
"Snapping-"But at this time, the sound of a human body falling in the rain attracted him.
It’s close to the car
He immediately jumped out of the car and took a look at the magic street lamp that was in disrepair not far away.
Men in black are in poor health.
What good luck
He hurriedly pulled up the guy who fell in the rain.
That guy is already a little delirious, with a strong smell of blood coming from him. It seems that he can hardly keep his eyes open, but he is still repeating a sentence that seems to be "How is it possible … I am Draven … but … but I want to be the best"
"I … Draven is the best …"
"You’re the best." Graves knocked this psycho unconscious with a hand knife and threw it into an old carriage. "Go, spirits and gunpowder."
Accompanied by his words are three golden gold coins
The carriage sped away.
Almost as soon as the front foot of the carriage left, three people appeared in the place called Draven’s crazy fall.
"It’s a pity that I ran a worm." Akali, a female ninja in Sanren, dumped her and her hands were covered with blood. It’s a pity.
"Let’s go. Sooner or later, it’s better to be careful to be distracted by others." Kennan said quietly and walked into the rain.
The night rain is bigger. To be continued.
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The rain is still there.
Even bigger than before.
Huge raindrops hit the yellow magic crystal glass in a hurry, pulling out several abrupt traces of dust accumulated in the years and years being traced by water.
"Is that him?" When Chen Senran feels the breath of life and weak energy, sometimes he looks symbolically at Graves next to his side face.
The rain outside the window was like an arrow feather, and he was upset
Where he is now is the backyard of liquor and gunpowder-Graves took him seven Catharine to enter what is probably a wine warehouse, because there is a strong smell of rum around him.
Ten minutes ago, after he got the news, he came from the Ghost Deep nonstop.
He Graves wanted to give him an answer, but he gave himself a talking answer directly.
"I should praise your efficiency? Or just give you two bags of gold? " Chen Senran continued to feel the answer, and he could smell the thick blood in the air, which obviously hurt the answer badly.
"He won’t die, will he?"
"Oh, just give me two bags of gold. I’m short of money recently." Graves smiled and looked at the guy. "No, I don’t think so. Not for the time being."
In fact, he doesn’t know how long that guy will live. He is making sure that he can breathe out when he snores.
"So … wake him up and hope he can still talk." Chen Senran frowned and motioned for Graves to help.
After all, he is blind.
"Good boss" Graves nodded and squatted down toward the guy.
To be honest, this guy’s condition is really terrible. His body is mixed with rain and muddy water, and there are countless blood. His original black and cold tights are also in tatters. There are a lot of gaps cut by blades, but inside the gaps, he continues to be torn and bloody, soaked by rain, and his thin blood is even more miserable. He is still braving a faint black smoke, and his flesh is blackened like something.
Gravesgen couldn’t see him clearly because his face was soaked in all kinds of water mixtures and stuck to his face, making him look like a piece of garbage twisted together.
Yeah, he’s also smelling of flesh and blood mixed with garbage.
Like boiled pork.
"I … Draven … am the best." Well, he also said neurotic nonsense.
I’m the best in Devon.
neuropathy
"Hey, hey, buddy, wake up, wake up." Graves patted his face soaked in rain in disgust and his whole head shook.
"Uh-huh-"In Graves, the rude wake-up technique was like a piece of garbage, and the guy finally woke up.
He coughed and spit out a mouthful of rain mixed with blood. The rain was slightly open and half covered with sticky hair. His eyes gasped weakly and asked, "Where is this?"
"This is …"
"Oh-"but soon he seemed to think of something. Suddenly, the whole person shook and struggled as if to sit up and escape. He twitched and said, "Well, damn it, you are lucky. You caught Uncle Draven, but I promise Uncle Draven that I won’t say a word. You won’t know you Ionian bastards from my mouth."
"Bang-"Although he struggled hard, he finally fell back to his original place because of exhaustion.
"Ionia?" Chen Senran listen to puzzling.