Legends of Runeterra

That night Li En arrived in Bilgewater.

"K...Kraken, where are you going?"

"What the hell else can I do? Pee!"

"Hehe~! Useless guy, it seems that I am the winner this time, go...pay the bill!"

“Ding-dong~!”

Watching the silver coins fall onto the table and be collected by the bartender.

"Plop~!"

The already drunken sailor raised his lips and fell directly onto the table.

"Ledo? Ledo?"

Pushing the sailor, Kraken got up drunkenly and staggered towards the toilet.

After avoiding everyone's sight, Kraken stood up instantly, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.

Reach out and press on the wooden board.

“Crack~!”

A small gap was revealed.

Kraken took out a note from his sleeve and threw it in. He saw the wooden board quickly closed and then continued walking towards the toilet.

...

The Abyss, the pitch-black warship belonging to Gangplank, the uncrowned king of Bilgewater, stood quietly in the port.

"Dong dong dong~!"

The pirates, whose skin was exposed and even whose faces were covered with tattoos of various sea beasts, ran quickly with bird feathers that looked like they were stained with blood in their hands.

With excitement and pride on his face, the pirate made his way through the winding and complicated cabin and finally came to a big door.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A sharp and shrill scream penetrated the thick wooden door, and the pirate trembled slightly, and his pace unconsciously slowed down.

The strong thugs standing at the door glanced at the bird feather in the pirate's hand, and one of the thugs carrying a broad-bladed scimitar pushed the door open and walked in.

Not long after, the thugs came out again.

"The captain lets you in."

"Ok."

When you walk into the house, the first thing that hits you is the extremely strong smell of blood.

The pirate looked up and saw an extremely burly figure with his back to him, his neck and shoulders were covered with thick muscles like a bull.

The other person's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and bright red blood was dripping down his forearms from his elbows, forming a pool of blood on the ground. His red cloak and tricorne hat were hanging next to it.

There was a tray on the table, filled with razor blades, meat hooks and other unnamed surgical instruments, reflecting the glaring light.

The pale man seemed to have been fed a special potion. He lay powerless on the table, his eyes blank. His eyelids twitched occasionally, proving that he was still alive.

"Ship...Captain."

"..."

Planck didn't respond or turn his head, he remained focused on the task at hand.

The pirate didn't dare try to speak again, but stood with his head hunched and waited.

The pirates knew all too well about the captain's hobby. If they rashly went up to disturb him, they would most likely be used as living consumables for the "bone carving" the next moment.

“Huh! Hehehe!”

Planck breathed a sigh of relief and happily put down the knife in his hand. Then he slowly washed his hands in a clean basin of water beside him until the clear water was stained red with blood and there was no trace of blood on his hands and forearms.

At this time, Planck turned around. The pirate king had already entered middle age, and the wrinkles on his face looked like they were chiseled.

A pair of eyes as cold and numb as a shark's stared at the visitor who seemed a little short compared to him.

He held a slender knife, which was suspended lightly between his fingers, as if it were an exquisite paintbrush.

"Jas, what do you think of this work?"

"Captain..."

Jas turned around when he heard that, and as if to make the other party appreciate his work better, Planck picked up the wine glass and poured rum directly on the fleshless thigh bone of the living creature.

"Wow~!"

"Uh!!!"

The living creature's bloodshot eyes rolled up and he fainted instantly.

At the same time, the intricate patterns on the leg bones became clearer: the curled tentacles and waves were entangled together, very delicate.

Gorgeous and creepy feelings come together to create this beautiful masterpiece.

"Very good, Captain!"

"Haha~! Tell me, Jas, what good news do you have for me?"

"Sir, this is the news from over there!"

Jas took the bird feather, held the unfolded note in both hands, and presented it respectfully to Planck.

"Hmm...I see. Is this the sponsor from the Twin Cities?"

Looking at the information on the note and combining it with the recent movements of the Siren, Planck showed a hint of realization on his face.

"The victory has not yet been decided, but you can't wait to grab the land and divide it up. What a greedy and arrogant guy..."

"Captain, we..."

"Carlo!"

"Yes, Captain!"

A thin man with two daggers on his waist walked out of the shadows.

"Take Jas and your men to check out the location. After confirming the situation, go ask the old snake woman for something and bring the person to me."

"Yes, Captain!"

...

With his arm on his shoulders, Kraken dragged the drunken Ledo back to the frigate next to the Siren.

"Plop~!"

"Huh! I'm so damn tired."

"Uh... No... I... I have to pee..."

"If you want to go, go by yourself. It's better to fall into the water and drown!"

"Go...go to hell!"

After cursing Kraken, Redo, who had regained some consciousness, staggered out while holding onto the wall.

Kraken ignored him, kicked off his shoes, wrapped himself in the quilt and went to sleep.

Outside, Leido, who was about to pee, walked to a corner.

"How about it?"

"Well, the bait is out."

"it is good."

After a pause of only four or five seconds, Leido, holding on to the wall, stood up again, walked to the side of the boat, untied his belt and let the water flow.

The figure in the shadows came to the captain's room silently. Li En sat casually in the main seat, and the slender figure with bright red hair sat quietly beside him.

"How's it going, Mate Raven?"

"Master Li En, Captain, the bait has been thrown out, just wait for them to bite the hook!"

"Haha~! Very good, where's the stand-in? Bring it up and let's see it."

"Okay, Master Li En!"

Raven nodded and went out, and soon he returned with three people, one of whom was tied up and the other two were escorted in.

"Sarah, is this the guy you arranged?"

"Yes, Lord Li En, although his figure is not as good as yours, and his appearance is even worse than yours..."

"Ahem~!"

Listening to Sarah's merciless comments, the bearded man who was tied up by the sailors with superb rope skills couldn't help but cough slightly.

"Haha~! You're quite brave, daring to speak out in this situation."

“Although I didn’t believe Captain Sarah’s words at first, now that I’ve met you, my Lord, I finally realize that Captain Sarah’s evaluation of you was too modest.

This lord, Drizzt Fett, salutes you!"

Even though every joint was bound by ropes, Tristram still gave people a feeling of elegance and calmness.