The Glory of Noxus.

Drizzt put away the cards in his hand and immediately took Graves and ran towards the tavern.

After a while.

The two came to the tavern and looked at the slightly solemn architectural style.

The walls piled up on the roof of the tavern seem to be able to turn the tavern into a fortress at any time.

"Cui Zi, when did you become so nice that you invited me to drink when you were being hunted?"

Graves looked away, sniffing the strong aroma of wine in the air, and joked.

Drizzt ignored Graves and walked to the door of the tavern.

A hanging wooden sign caught his attention.

Drizzt lowered his eyes and read out the content on the sign softly.

"The pub is temporarily closed, thank you for your understanding."

"Sorry, guest, we have temporarily suspended business."

"Josip, serve two bottles of wine and treat it as their last."

These people are definitely not ordinary guests. They are used to licking blood from their knives and have killed many people.

"Bring me a bottle of the best wine, remember not to use fake wine, and I will taste it."

Graves also noticed the contents of the wooden sign and said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yosip looked at Graves and Drizzt in front of him and walked over.

This is a specially arranged welcome party.

"But you have suspended business, why are the lights still on? Isn't this deceiving people?"

Judging from his experience traveling in the continent of Valoran.

Graves pulled a chair over, sat in front of the bar, and ordered a drink.

However, as soon as he stepped into the tavern with his right foot, his expression stiffened unnaturally.

"Quite polite!"

Drizzt came over and lowered the brim of his hat, trying to appear mysterious.

When Drizzt saw Graves stop, he looked a little dissatisfied.

Graves took out a cigar from his waist, lit it, and spoke with a smile.

Drizzt even smelled a hint of legionnaire in the behavior of these people.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to take down your brand." Graves said with a slightly apologetic tone.

But Drizzt lost his patience and pushed Graves' body away, squeezing through with his thin body.

He took out two golden sirens and placed them in front of the bar.

Especially when he was in a bad situation right now, there were the Hook Gang gangsters who were chasing them outside the tavern.

The reason why the tavern was still open late at night was because all the soldiers from the Reiser Garrison scattered in Bilgewater had arrived.

As he came over, he held down his double-barreled shotgun for fear of causing a misunderstanding.

Outlaw Graves!

Does this guy understand the situation they are in now and still has the heart to play these tricks on others?

"me too."

Graves ignored it, pulled down the wooden sign, and forced the heavy wooden door open.

"Hey, brother, don't be like this, we finally got here"

Graves seemed to realize something and hesitated to explain.

The tavern was indeed open, and there were many people sitting inside, drinking and chatting, seemingly helpless.

As soon as he entered the tavern, he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere inside, and his progress slowly stopped.

Card Master Drizzt!

Huo Jixing's eyes fell on Graves. There were several wounds on his body bleeding, and his clothes were stained red.

"Demacian wine? Or Freljordian wine?"

He was surprised, he didn't expect to meet these two people in the tavern.

"Uh"

"what happened?"

Yosip wiped the glass wine glass in his hand with a cold voice.

Graves gathered his strength, walked slowly to the bar, and gently put down the wooden sign in his hand.

Although he has the title of outlaw, it does not mean that he is an out-and-out thug.

But Drizzt, who was suspicious by nature, saw a cold and casual temperament in these people.

Drizzt was doing better, but his face looked a little pale under his cowboy hat.

Huo Jixing was sitting in front of the bar, looking at the two people beside him and raising his brows slightly.

"Demacia Bar." Graves looked around the wine rack and replied.

When the wine arrived, he bit the cork with his mouth and spit it on the floor.

Then Graves imitated the behavior of the fleeing nobles of Bilgewater, took a sip of wine, sipped it for a long time, and then swallowed it.

"It doesn't taste good."

"Graves, we are not in a position to be picky now." Drizzt followed suit and took a sip of wine.

As a river bum, he didn't know much about alcohol.

But relying on his extraordinary skills, he tasted many fine wines.

While the two were drinking, there was sudden commotion outside the tavern.

Drizzt's expression changed, and his deep eyes fell on the handsome young man not far away.

Before they came over, a handsome young man was sitting in front of the bar. He obviously had a special status.

"It's almost time, you should go out."

Huo Jixing noticed Drizzt's gaze, raised the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip.

"It's time to get to work."

Graves raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up directly, and held onto his unique double-barreled shotgun.

Although he has a bad temper, he pays attention to the loyalty of the underworld and knows not to damage other people's taverns.

He took out a brand new bullet and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun, making a crisp clicking sound.

This sound carried an invisible rhythm, attracting the attention of everyone in the tavern.

Immediately afterwards, Graves took out a silver snake coin from his pocket and threw it at Yosip.

The silver coins rotated and slid across the neat countertop, right side up.

“To buy the front entrance of your house.”

"Cui Zi, we have to fight side by side again."

Graves raised his double-barreled shotgun, put out the cigar in his hand, and walked towards the front door of the tavern.

Drizzt stood up, but instead of following Graves, he came to Huo Jixing.

"We have a secret in exchange for your protection."

"shelter?"

Huo Jixing raised his head and looked carefully at Drizzt before he stood up, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes.

Drizzt's body looks relatively thin, with long black hair hanging down his back.

The beard on his chin has been carefully trimmed, and he is paired with a dark cowboy hat with a gold rim, giving him a sense of mystery.

Very similar to the game character in his previous life memory.

"Your names seem to be on the bounty list, right?"

He looked at Drizzt, then at the nervous Graves, and chuckled.

"If you trade your heads with those guys outside, you can get a lot of bounty, right?"

"Our secrets are far more valuable than those bounties."

Drizzt ignored the increasingly restless sounds outside the door and spoke calmly.

"I think you have heard of the legend of the Abyss Altar and the Abyss Crown?"