The Glory of Noxus

Seeing Drizzt's actions.

Huo Jixing and Graves did not bother him, but wandered around instead.

Huo Jixing continued to go to the stone murals, trying to find some clues about the Soul-Eating Night.

Graves wandered around the wreckage of the ship, trying to find some valuable things to bring back to Bilgewater.

As a battle-hardened outlaw, he enjoyed the fun of searching for treasures in the ruins.

"Hmm?"

Graves suddenly smelled a strong stench when he pulled apart a pile of tangled canvas.

Following the smell, he saw a stinking corpse half buried in the sand.

It seemed that he had just died not long ago, and the corpse was relatively intact, with both hands stuck in the sand.

However, judging from the clothes and a gold earring on the corpse, the deceased looked like a sailor.

But he must have not eaten for a long time, and his body was extremely thin, with only skin and bones left.

Graves saw that the left leg of the corpse was tied with a rusty iron chain, and the other end of the chain was nailed to the rock wall next to it.

"The old woman's masterpiece!"

Graves muttered, and just as he was about to move away from the corpse, he felt that the corpse looked familiar.

"I seem to know him?"

He stopped, turned around, and looked at the corpse again.

Then he directly pulled open the collar of the corpse and tore off a few buttons with force.

"Sure enough!"

Graves saw a small tattoo, which was a large-caliber pistol.

"Who is he?"

Huo Jixing came over and looked at the starved corpse, whose swollen belly was filled with gravel and debris.

"No doubt, he is a subordinate of the Doom Girl, and his status is quite high." Graves said in a serious voice.

"I didn't expect to die here. It seems that he is also looking for the Abyss Altar and the Abyss Crown."

Huo Jixing nodded gently, his eyes fell on the large-caliber pistol tattoo.

"Are you looking for the Abyss Crown to deal with the upcoming Soul-Eating Night?"

"Found it!"

Behind him, Drizzt shouted excitedly, pointing the card in his hand at the mural of the Abyss Altar.

Huo Jixing looked over and saw a golden crown in the shape of a sea serpent on Drizzt's card.

"I don't think I've seen this card before." Graves said curiously.

In his memory, he had never seen Drizzt have this card.

"I haven't seen it either." Drizzt said in a deep voice.

"It never existed, and now it suddenly appears in the deck."

"So the crown must be here, nearby."

Huo Jixing came to the mural and stared at the Abyss Altar engraved on it.

Suddenly.

He stretched out his hand and slowly pressed towards the cave mural.

On the way, a touch of red-gold flame covered his left hand.

Puff!

The ancient mural slowly melted under the burning of the flame, revealing an empty cave behind it.

"It's empty!"

Graves exclaimed.

He looked behind the melted murals and saw a tomb-like space where a person was buried.

But now there was only a pile of pale bones, which showed a desolate feeling in the pile of rocks.

And the skull was wearing a mottled crown.

Although the years have made the crown lose its former glory, its former glory can still be seen.

The shining part of the crown seemed to be made of gold, and its appearance was strange, like a sea snake that was winding up and spitting out its tongue.

Huo Jixing stepped in, picked up the crown, and observed it carefully.

"Is this the Abyss Crown? It does have rune attributes."

"But after the erosion of time, I wonder if it can command sea beasts."

Through spiritual perception, he thought secretly in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Huo Jixing left the tomb.

Since the Abyss Crown has been found, there is no need to stay here any longer.

Trist and Graves did not say much, and followed Huo Jixing's steps.

The Soul-Eating Night is coming.

They didn't want to miss the chance to cling to someone powerful, so they had to face those difficult ghosts alone.

Hydra Tavern.

In a gorgeous box.

Miss Fortune Sarah leaned back on the fur chair, her long white legs crossed and placed by the window.

She took a sip from a gorgeous wine glass, and her deep red lips became more beautiful.

"Raven, how are things going?"

"The Slaughterhouse is in chaos, and the Hook Gang is under siege."

In the shadow corner, Raven stepped out and reported the situation of the Slaughterhouse and the Hook Gang in a low voice.

Miss Fortune nodded slightly, looking at the Slaughterhouse, and the flames danced in her pupils.

On ordinary days, the Slaughterhouse was filled with the smell of rotting sea beasts and the strong smell of blood.

But it was different tonight, the wind carried the smell of charred meat and burning wood.

Miss Fortune knew that this smell meant that more and more people who had once belonged to Gangplank were dying.

Ashes covered the sky, and the fat of sea beasts stored on the slaughter docks burned, and the foul smoke billowed in all directions.

She felt her mouth taste greasy, so she spat out the window.

A layer of sticky scum floated on the dark water, the contribution of thousands of corpses underwater over the years.

"Hurry up."

Miss Fortune stood up, her long wavy scarlet hair dancing in the wind.

"Even if you come back, what will happen? Your men are almost all dead."

"Okay," Raven replied.

Miss Fortune looked back, her tone slightly solemn.

"Is there any news about Edinson? He has been out for a lot of time."

"Not yet, it seems to have completely disappeared." Raven said.

"Would you accidentally break in...?"

Miss Fortune paused when she heard this and said with firm eyes.

"Absolutely not. He has experienced the Soul-eating Night, and..."

"The Night of Soul Erosion is coming soon. Find more powerful rune items."

"Even if there are side effects and corrosiveness, it doesn't matter."

She learned about what happened at the port at noon and immediately sent her men to sea. However, she unexpectedly learned that the Soul Eating Night had arrived early.

The previous Soul-eating Nights had been spent safely under Gangplank's leadership.

And this Soul Eating Night happened to be when Gangplank was deposed.

Miss Fortune doesn't allow any surprises to happen.

Since there is no news about the Crown of the Abyss, she will look for more runic items.

"Fedel's body has not fully healed yet, so he said he would come back later."

Raven thought of his old friend and spoke up.

"Let him come here at night. If you are alone, you can't protect your wife and children from the ghost."

Miss Fortune ordered, indicating that Raven could leave.

In the gorgeous box, silence returned again.

Miss Fortune stood in front of the window, looking at the burning slaughterhouse in the distance, with thoughts on her eyebrows.

Suddenly, she felt a strange breath appear.

"Come out!"

Miss Fortune turned around and saw a woman with an extremely tall figure, wearing a complexly woven heavy-colored robe.

She was walking over slowly, and the floor of the box seemed to be unable to bear it, and she whined.

"Illaoi!"

Miss Fortune's eyes tightened as she recognized the identity of the woman in front of her.

Rumor has it that she and Plank were once a couple.

"Here's the bearded lady, nice to meet you, Sarah!"

Illaoi was carrying a heavy stone ball that looked as heavy as the Siren's anchor.

The priestess who is as tall as an iron tower will carry it with her wherever she goes, and there is an engraved pattern on it.

Miss Fortune secretly guessed that the stone ball was probably the bearded lady's totem.

But Illaoi's group gave the bearded lady another name.

A very awkward name.

It seems to be called Naga Kapoulos.

Seemingly reading the meaning in Miss Fortune's eyes, Illaoi came to the window and stood side by side with Miss Fortune.

She took out a peeled mango from nowhere, took a bite, and chewed the pulp.

"Just a man from Bilgewater. In my heart, he is not as good as Nagakapoulos."

Miss Fortune's heart moved and she inquired about Plank's news.

"He has already gone to the abyss to meet Nagakapoulos, hasn't he?"

"Naga Kapoulos is not in the abyss, only ignorant little pink-faced people think so."

Illaoi looked at the burning slaughterhouse in the distance, not paying attention to Miss Fortune's overhearing.

“Naga Kapoulos is in everything we do and on every path we walk.”

"Yes, look at how stupid we ordinary people are."

Miss Fortune chuckled, leaning her lithe body against the window sill.

Illaoi tilted her head and spat the mango core into the sea.

She shook the giant cannonball-like stone ball in her hand and held it flat in front of Miss Fortune's face.

"You're not stupid, Sarah!"

Illaoi laughed cheerfully.

"You just don't know your own nature, and you don't know the meaning of what you do."

Miss Fortune stretched out her white arms and gathered her loose scarlet hair, her eyes a little dazed.

When she was a child, she witnessed the pirate king Gangplank murder his own family.

Although she now takes her cruel revenge, blowing up Gangplank and his flagship, man and ship alike.

But she seemed to have lost her purpose.

"Illaoi, why are you here? For Gangplank?"

"Ha! It doesn't matter at all." Illaoi's eyes flickered and he snorted disdainfully.

"My life only exists for Nagakapoulos. Can a man and a god be compared?"

"Of course not, Gangplank is so unlucky." Miss Fortune leaned back, revealing her fair chest.

"You're right!"

Illaoi grinned, revealing a mouth full of mango pulp.

"But still ignorant."

"You've unhooked a razor eel and it's time to stomp on its neck."

"Then get as far away as possible before its fangs bite you. Otherwise, the movement will leave you behind forever."

"What do you mean?" Miss Fortune looked confused and her heart tightened.

In fact, in the secret compartment of her pocket, she was holding a loaded large-caliber pistol.

"Come to me when you understand."

Illaoi spread out his palm, and there was a pendant lying in his palm.

A piece of pink coral, with many lines radiating out around the center, like an unblinking eye.

"Take it!"