LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia

Drizzt left the casino dejectedly, the frustration just now making him depressed.

Listening to the noise and laughter around him, he understood at this moment that human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

"Oh." He sighed heavily, turned around and walked into the alley.

He was penniless and didn't know where he would stay tonight.

He was a lavish spender, so he never saved much money.

And after learning the lessons of the past, he was unable to win a lot of money from the gambling table.

People are naturally jealous and will not allow a 'big winner' to walk out of the casino unharmed.

Today I also lost all my living expenses for the next period of time.

That's right.

As a card master with superb gambling skills.

Drizzt is in need of money.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again: "When will days like this end?"

He missed the old days, the days of unrestrained adventures with that person.

Ever since I lost him, I often seemed to fall into this kind of miserable situation.

After walking into the alley, the noisy sounds gradually faded away, and the sparse moonlight spread in the alley. Drizzt stopped, a special card slipped from his sleeve, and his eyes looked at the red in front of him warily. A woman on fire.

"Do you think it's your spell casting that's faster, or my bullets that are faster?"

Sarah raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Drizzt, "I haven't seen you for so long. It seems like you're not doing well."

Drizzt realized that she didn't mean any harm, at least she didn't hit her aggressively like last time.

This was not the first time the two met. The last time they met, the other party came to hunt him down as a bounty hunter.

Having seen how powerful the opponent was, Drizzt suppressed the idea of ​​​​activating the card's ability to escape. She smiled calmly: "Miss Fortune is still as beautiful as last time, but I don't know how much reward is worth to me who is in such a state of desolation now?"

"Relax, I'm not here to catch you this time."

Sarah raised her hands, but they were empty, and then she said, "I'm coming to you with a big list."

"Me? Why me?" Drizzt put the card in his hand back into his sleeve and asked.

"Because you are one of the few people who escaped from me. With your special ability, I think only you can do this."

Sarah smiled lightly.

Her words still made Drizzt feel a little proud. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he boasted: "It is true that there is no place in Runeterra that can trap me. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I like your confidence. I want you to sneak into Gangplank's warehouse in two days, steal a dagger and give it to me."

Sarah didn’t write any ink and spoke directly.

After her words fell, the smile on Drizzt's face froze. He smiled coquettishly: "If I heard correctly, you mean Gangplank?"

Sarah nodded and said, "There is no one with the same name as him in Bilgewater."

"Don't be ridiculous, that guy is not easy to mess with. My small body cannot withstand his revenge." Drizzt took a step back and kept shaking his head.

"Is there anything in this world that you dare not do?" Sarah raised an eyebrow at him, then chuckled, "You might as well listen to the reward."

Drizzt waited quietly for what he expected.

That's right, is there anything in this world that he doesn't dare to do?

It's just that the price is not right.

Although Gangplank is indeed difficult to mess with, Drizzt is not a wasted reputation.

As a once famous criminal thief, stealing things is his true professional counterpart.

"I have already inquired about it. This dagger was made by a Noxian master and is quite valuable."

Sarah said very calmly, and when she saw Drizzt's eyes lighting up, she laughed: "But no one in the entire Bilgewater dares to eat it. But I dare, I have already found someone who is willing to buy it. The customer who places the order of this dagger can share half of your reward, three thousand gold coins."

"Three thousand?" Drizzt took a breath and felt his beating heart, telling his heartbeat.

Three thousand gold coins were enough for him to spend for a long time. He had not seen so much money for a long time.

What about Planck?

Wait until you steal the things and get the money. When he found out, he had already taken a boat to the continent of Valoran.

This order is totally acceptable!

Immediately, Drizzt made a judgment in his mind.

Seeing that he had made a decision, Sarah continued: "As soon as you steal the thing, come to me immediately, pay the money and deliver the goods. Just leave after you receive the money. This is the deposit."

As she spoke, she threw out a heavy bag.

Drizzt subconsciously caught it. He could feel it without counting. There were at least two hundred gold coins inside.

"How are you sure I won't take these two hundred gold coins and run away?"

"Only if you never come back to Bilgewater. And you're obviously not that short-sighted."

Sarah smiled calmly.

"You're pretty good at reading people." The smile on Drizzt's face became a little more genuine. He asked, "When I get the things in two days, where can I find you?"

"Butcher's Bridge, see you or leave."

After Sarah said that, she turned around and left, and her figure quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.

Drizzt once again felt the weight of the purse in his hand, and it seemed that he was about to bid farewell to his embarrassing daily life.

There was no way, the money appeared at the right time, and it was a price he couldn't refuse.

Leave the alley.

Sarah soon saw Lu Qi waiting not far away, and the smile on her face became much more natural: "Well done, I didn't expect you to really win all his money."

Lu Qi glanced at her: "You didn't have this plan from the beginning?"

"Who said that? I believe you. If you don't win all his money, he won't agree so easily."

Sarah blinked at Lu Qi, as innocent as a simple and kind little girl.

"Okay, then I have lived up to your trust." Lu Qi yawned lightly, "What are your plans next?"

"Next, let's wait for the show to start in two days."

Sarah's eyes flickered, unusually bright even at night.

Time flies and two days have passed.

When night falls, the entire Bilgewater is still brightly lit, and the harbor pier is even more lively.

Juarez's ship docked quickly. After getting off the ship, he did not pause for a moment and rushed directly towards the Abyss where Plank was.

His mistress, on the other hand, got off the boat and hurriedly followed Juarez with a pale face as if she had encountered something frightening.

problem occurs!

Something big happened!

There was only one thought in her mind at this moment, which she could not even dream of.

Gangplank's treasure island has been stolen!

On the Abyss, the crew members were still in a state of carnival. The three-day carnival had kept their spirits in a state of frenzy, and barrels of wine were opened one after another.

In addition, there are gang members affiliated with Gangplank, such as the Hook Gang, the Painted Face Gang, and the Sharp Knife Gang. These three gangs are all well-known gangs on Blue Flame Island.

Among them, the Hook Gang is the most notorious. They are known as Gangplank's die-hard lackeys. They do no evil and enjoy killing people.

Juarez hurriedly boarded the ship, without even responding to the greetings of the crew, and went straight to Plank's captain's cabin.

This made the crew a little confused, wondering why Juarez was in such a hurry.

And could Juarez not be anxious? He couldn't imagine what would happen to Plank after he learned about this, let alone what would happen if he concealed it and didn't report it.

"Captain, Captain! Something big happened!"

Pushing open the door to the captain's cabin, Juarez shouted repeatedly, but his voice was not louder than the carnival outside.

In the captain's room, Plank was peeling an orange to eat. Seeing Juarez's panic, he looked at him with cold eyes.

Juarez swallowed, and really didn't know how to speak. He found that Marsili who was following behind had closed the door. After thinking about it, he still said bravely: "All the treasures on the island have been stolen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'poof' sound, and the orange that Plank held in one hand was crushed to pieces on the spot, and the pulp and juice spilled all over the floor.

His eagle gaze became as cold as an iceberg: "What did you say?"

Juarez knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, so he had to repeat: "All the treasures are gone!"

Masili, who followed, almost knelt on the ground and cried: "We went to the island and took the boxes with us to hide in the lake, but there was no response for a long time, so we sent someone to go into the water to check, and all the treasure boxes were gone!"

The more she spoke, the more she felt the temperature in the room drop.

Carefully raising his head, he saw Gangplank's cold eyes, filled with endless anger.

His expression was still calm and indifferent, but she understood very well that at this moment, the captain's inner anger had ignited.

Plank stood up and asked in a cold voice: "Where is Crewe?"

That was the guardian beast he had worked so hard to find. It was so powerful that it was only used to deliver meals to others.

With it here, even if the island is discovered, how can the treasure chest be lost?

Juarez hurriedly replied: "Cru has also disappeared. There is no shadow of it in the lake at all. No matter how we call it, it doesn't come out."

Marsili said without confidence: "He must have escaped."

"What the hell!" Gangplank could no longer suppress the anger in his chest and slapped his palm on the table, causing cracks to appear on the table. "Crew has been raised by me since I was a child. I can't even drive him away. How could it escape! However, it is not ruled out that someone lured it away."

He didn't roar, he just suppressed his voice and sounded low and sinister.

Marsili was so frightened that she almost cried.

"Speaking of which, Captain, I found this in the lake."

Juarez quickly stood up and handed over a playing card.

This playing card is a bit larger than ordinary ones, and made of special material. There are strange patterns engraved on the back. It is obviously not made of ordinary paper.

Plank took the playing cards and looked around, his eyes gloomy and uncertain.

Juarez and Masili were both his trusted subordinates, and they did not have the guts to deceive him.

At this time, Masili said with a trembling voice: "Captain, I have an impression of this card."

"Say." Plank's eyes immediately looked towards him.

"Recently, there have been several bounties in Bilgewater, and one of them is the owner of this card, who should be a guy named Drizzt. He is very good at stealing things, so he offended a few people, and a bounty was issued to capture him. And in Leaving his own cards at the crime scene is his handiwork.”

Marsili quickly told everything she knew.

When she said this, Juarez also had an impression.

Compared to Gangplank, who doesn't pay attention to the unknown people in Bilgewater, he usually only cares about whether his reward on the bounty list has become higher again.

But they are different. They always pay attention to the content on the bounty list.

He had indeed seen Drizzt's bounty.

"Drizzt, you bastard." Gangplank crushed the cards in his hand into a ball, his cold eyes filled with rage.

"Look for me! We must find him! I want him to be reduced to ashes!"

He gritted his teeth and said every word, as if he had chewed up the anger in his chest.

No one ever!

No one has ever dared to challenge him so arrogantly!

Rat Town.

This is the territory under Gangplank's jurisdiction, and it is also the territory of the Tiegou Gang. It is equivalent to his base and is known as the forbidden land of Bilgewater.

Anyone who breaks into this place without permission will almost not even question them, but just do it directly.

The notorious Tiegou Gang enjoys killing. Even though some of them went to participate in the carnival at the pier, some members were still left to patrol.

In a dark corner, enduring the stench emanating from everywhere, Tristra lowered the brim of her hat.

He is not a person who is good at fighting, and he usually won't fight head-on with cruel and mean people.

Before that, he had already visited the site and found the location of the main warehouse.

If you steal something and leave, there will be a high risk of being discovered, but it would be better if you don't get caught.

When several members of the Tiegou Gang who were patrolling not far away walked away, Drizzt immediately took action.

The moon sank into the thick clouds, casting shadows over the entire pier. Huge crates are piled haphazardly throughout the harbor, making them perfect cover for stealth.

There are several figures carrying crossbows on the roof of the main warehouse, they should be night sentries. But they were chatting at the top of their voices, and the noise was as loud as swearing. Even if I ran over with bells all over my body, these idiots wouldn't be able to hear me.

Drizzt laughed secretly in his heart, leaned close to the window of the large warehouse, and looked inside.

There are also small warehouses in the big warehouse, each warehouse stores different things, and the dagger is in one of them.

After observation, he already knew which one it was, but the problem now was that the entrance to each warehouse was guarded by guards from the Tiegou Gang.

But this doesn't bother him.

A card flicked from his sleeve into his hand, flipping back and forth briskly between Drizzt's fingers. He has practiced this skill so naturally that it is as natural as breathing.

This step is incredibly easy.

As the cards gradually lit up, Drizzt also let go of his thoughts and allowed his spirit to drift away. Countless images began to appear before his eyes, and a huge sense of oppression followed, almost knocking him to the ground.

He half-closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and found his destination among the layers of pictures.

A familiar restlessness suddenly hit my heart. The body swayed, and a frantic light and shadow hit his face and disappeared. Drizzt was already standing in the warehouse.

It was so dark inside that you couldn't see anything, and the person guarding the outside didn't even know that someone had gotten in.

Shaking his arm, another card appeared between Drizzt's fingers, emitting a faint fluorescent light that barely illuminated the surroundings.

And he successfully found his target this time, and opened the box in front of him. On the black velvet base, lay a beautifully cast dagger.

"Simple."

With a smile in his heart, Drizzt stretched out his hand, intending to take the things away.

"Kaden——"

Drizzt froze in place as he heard a familiar sound, like the safety of a shotgun being turned on.

He moved the card forward a little, revealing two black muzzles. At this moment, he already had a strong premonition in his heart.

"Drizzt, long time no see."

A familiar voice came out, low and hoarse.

As the card was lifted, his joking face was revealed, so familiar, but a little dated.

Graves.

Someone he would never forget.

That Fengchen memory quickly flashed through his mind one by one.

He used to be a close partner with Graves, known as the gangster of Rune Land. Their traces spread all over the coastal towns in the northeast and beyond.

Every time there is a scammer, every big robbery, every time they hide the truth, they throw everyone around.

Until one time, their good luck ran out.

Graves was captured alive by the law enforcers, and Drizzt had no choice but to leave him behind to save his own life.

Later, it was learned that Graves was thrown into the "safe" in the prison, which was feared by the prisoners, and Drizzt tried many methods, but failed to rescue him.

Finally I had to give up and start moving around.

This separation has lasted for several years.

During these years, Graves endured inhumane torture in the safe. Just thinking about the guy who abandoned him and even betrayed him was living freely outside, he felt indescribable hatred in his heart.

"Malcolm, how long have you been standing here?" Drizzt said with a surprised smile on his face.

It was so pretentious that there wasn't even a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask you one question, why?"

Graves' eyes were filled with anger, and he raised his shotgun and pointed it at the stinky face in front of him.

"Why raise a gun? It's not like meeting old friends." Drizzt still had a calm smile on his face, and his voice was as soft as a person coaxing him to sleep.

Graves looked at him coldly as if he didn't hear anything: "Tell me, why did you run away by yourself? Ten years, do you know how I got here in the past ten years!"

He roared in a deep voice, his eyes widening like bells, mixed with anger and hatred.

"Look, Malcolm, I'm glad to see you again. But neither the occasion nor the time is the time to chat."

Drizzt had a smile on his face, or maybe it never left.

"Don't call me that name!" Graves continued to growl, as if he had lost his mind, "Malcolm is dead, you chose it! Why did you betray me in the first place? How much did they give you!"

Drizzt took a deep breath: "Why do you think so? You know the situation but now is not the time to talk about this."

His fingers moved.

Even after so many years of separation, Graves still knew him best, and he knew clearly that this guy was about to use those cards to escape.

So, when a card appeared on Drizzt's fingertips, Graves pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

There was a sudden and clear gunshot, and the bullets passed through the card and shattered it into pieces, almost including Drizzt's hand.

"Idiot!" Drizzt screamed, roaring hysterically: "You are going to invite everyone here! Do you know whose territory this shit place belongs to?!"

"You think I care about this?" Graves reloaded his bullet. "If you knew what my life was like in prison, you would understand how I feel now."

"I understand your sister, you idiot!"

Drizzt was simply convinced by this one-minded guy.

He watched as the warehouse door was pushed open, and at least a dozen members of the Tiegou Gang rushed in, shouting.

He had been trying to calm down this unstable factor, but the result was not as bad as he first thought.

He had obviously expected it, but he still had some unrealistic illusions.

Now his illusions are shattered. This guy never uses his brain to think. He has not changed at all from ten years ago!