I ask you to portray a mama's boy, but you portray a wealthy man?

Chapter 121 The bloody sky, companionship with water, reconciliation

When Sarah Doom's origin is revealed.

Everyone felt a burst of sadness.

Especially, once Sarah Doom gets her revenge.

Feeling lonely and empty.

It made everyone feel more sorry for this character.

: I feel so distressed. Can you let me love her?
: After seeing so many barrages, yours is the most outrageous.

: Although it is a cliched revenge plot, I have to admire how well Miss Fortune portrayed it.

: Is it a good portrayal? I think you are greedy for her body? You are despicable!
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Raven jumped onto the side, disrupting her thoughts.

"He's dead. It's over." Raven said quietly.

"not yet."

She turned and looked deep into Bilgewater.

She originally thought that killing Gangplank would calm her hatred.

But she only felt that the hatred was only increasing.

For the first time since that day, she felt truly powerful.

"This is just the beginning. Listen, everyone who has ever been loyal to him, I want them to pay the price with their blood."

"All his lieutenants, I'm going to nail their heads to my wall."

"Every brothel, tavern, and warehouse that bears his emblem, I will see them burn to ashes."

"Finally, I want to see his body with my own eyes, laid out at my feet."

Raven couldn't help but shudder.

He had heard similar declarations many times, but this was the first time it came from her.

The story ends here.

Li Mo suddenly remembered.

Miss Fortune also has a skin called "Empress".

In her backstory, after killing Gangplank and completing her revenge.

She began to move towards becoming the empress and dominating the entire Bilgewater.

However, if you count the four horror stories of Bilgewater.

Miss Fortune may never be able to completely dominate Bilgewater for the rest of her life.

I imagined my own death countless times.

But I never thought that one day I would be tied up like a dog and breathe my last breath at the bottom of the sea.

Fortunately, Drizzt accidentally poked my handcuffs open before he dropped the dagger.

I broke free from the iron chains around me and found that Drizzt was as motionless as a dead man.

I grabbed his collar and kicked my legs as hard as I could and swam towards the water.

After swimming a few meters, a red light suddenly lit up in front of my eyes.

Then there was a loud noise, and then large pieces of iron sheet fell down one after another.

An iron cannon plunged into the deep sea;
Burnt rudders, messy corpses, etc.

All of them sank into the water.

A bloody human head, with tattoos all over its face vaguely visible, stared at me blankly.

Then he tumbled and fell into the dark depths.

I paddled so frantically that my lungs almost started to bleed.

Seconds seemed like years, and I finally poked my head out of the water.

I coughed up the bitter, salty water and gasped with all my strength.

But I found it still difficult to breathe - the sea was filled with thick, choking smoke that stung people so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.

It's not that I've never seen a fire, but I've never seen it burn like this.

It looked as if someone had thrown the whole world into a pit of fire.

"Oh my god..." I sighed softly.

Planck's ship was completely destroyed, and only the wreckage scattered across the bay was still smoking.

The wooden houses on the pier collapsed one after another in the sea of ​​flames.

A burning sail floated down, almost dragging us both back to the bottom.

People with burning bodies could be seen everywhere, screaming and jumping into the water from the broken pier.

The smell of sulfur, dust, death, singed hair and roasted skin... the end of the world.

I tried Drizzt and he wasn't dead yet.

But the bastard was much heavier than he looked, and I had a few broken ribs, so it took my life to keep his head above the water. A piece of burnt ship plank floated in front of me, and I quickly fished it out.

Then flip him onto the board and climb up again.

Although it was not very strong, it finally survived.

Only then did I get a chance to check it out.

He was not breathing.

I punched his chest more than a dozen times.

Just when I started to worry about smashing his chest, he coughed up a large mouthful of seawater and slowly regained consciousness.

I was relieved, then furious.

"What a stupid idiot! What are you doing back here?"

It took him a minute to speak.

"I tried your method," he murmured. "I wanted to try what it felt like to have a single brain—" he coughed. "It felt terrible."

Schools of razorfish, as well as some unnamed ferocious sea beasts, began to gather.

Grinding your teeth around the board.

I finally managed to save my life, and I couldn't help shrinking my body.

A seriously injured crew member struggled to the surface and frantically tried to hold on to the ship's planking.

I stretched out my foot to step on his face and kicked him away. Suddenly a thick tentacle rose from the sea, rolled it around his neck, and dragged him down.

Looks like they'll be busy for a while.

The feast of the fish was overwhelming. Before they finished eating, I took off a piece of wood and used it as an oar to row.

I could have been paddling for hours, and my arms were sore and heavy, but I didn't dare stop.

It wasn't until the carnage in the sea gradually faded away that I sat down and never wanted to move again.

I was exhausted and as hot as a bullet casing from a gun.

The bay in the distance was dyed deep red by the blood of Gangplank and others, and there was no trace of a single survivor.

And I am still alive. I am simply the luckiest person in the entire Runeterra.

However, it is also possible that he borrowed Drizzt's bad luck.

A corpse floated not far away, and the thing it was holding looked familiar.

He looked like he was a close associate of Gangplank in his clothing, and in his hand was Drizzt's hat.

I picked it up and threw it to Drizzt. He had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he knew that the hat would come back to him sooner or later.

To my surprise, after taking the hat.

Drizzt's first sentence was to help me find the "destiny" of my beloved shotgun.

I do like that gun, but there are better gunmakers in Piltover.

Piltover?
It was a place where rich people gathered.

Drizzt and I looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, we thought of it together.

However, this hateful guy.

It's still so hard to speak.

He actually questioned whether I would hold him back?
ridiculous
If I don't poke fun at Louzi, can I still be me?

I don't despise you. From beginning to end, you maintained your deadly elegance.

That’s pretty good! !

是 的
that's it.

We walked together towards Piltover.

The audience sees the end of the story.

He murmured in amazement:
original
These two brothers are not dead yet?
Somehow.

The eyes of the audience were filled with tears.

The tip of my nose was sore, as if I had watched some movie or TV show that was full of tears.

　The story of cards and male guns is over.

　　In fact, they have a story about a heist in Piltover.

　　But the author thinks that there are too many articles about male guns and cards.

　　Let’s ignore that story for now.

　　If you want to read it, the young author can also add it.

　　Readers are God!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)