That morning, Graves went to the seafood market and bought some fish balls and prawns, ready to have a breakfast for himself and his luck.

They are now living in a slum, equivalent to a slum-like place where some poor sailors and dock workers are gathered, which is where Parker lives.

However, compared with other natives, Grayfos and Drizzt are the top people here. They don’t have to work (when they don’t have orders), they tease Poluo in the yard every day, wear small clothes, and eat good food. They eat lobsters, quick crabs, and coconuts. The aroma of cooking floats to the next door. It’s so happy.

Graves put a pot of water on the stove and cooked it. He poured the shrimps he bought and scalded them, took them out, took a basin of water and sat on the ground and started peeling them. Fortunately, he immediately surrounded him after hearing the movement.

Seeing it biting its long beard and swaying its broken shrimp head, Grayfos raised his mouth with a cigar in his mouth and snorted.

"Hey, hey, you can play with it, you can't eat shrimp heads."

Polo would have a bad stomach, Grayfos was sure.

He didn't pay attention before. He drank too much and showed off some rotten yugu for Lucky, but it got a stomachache that night.

However, Poluo has diarrhea and does not have diarrhea. If they really can't bear it, they will find a place to spit out the things, and it will be fine after vomiting.

This was also the case that made these two rough men with no hands on their backs began to pay attention to food hygiene. Although they mostly went to restaurants to eat, they occasionally tried to choose fresh and high-quality ingredients when buying groceries and cooking.

After peeling the shrimp, Grayfos divided the peeled shrimp into several pieces, then chopped them into small pieces on the eucalyptus board, and said to Poluo.

"Go, lucky, bring your basin."

Fortunately, I did it smartly, and then Graves began to pour shrimps, fish balls, and dog food as staple food into the basin, and finally soaked in fresh milk.

Although Grayfors hadn't tasted it himself, the taste of this combination was not good, but it was definitely not bad. He raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, as if he had remembered something, and then placed a triangular napkin next to the food bowl.

"This is called fucking elegance. Luckily, you can wipe your mouth with paper after eating. It is best to wash the basin as well. Well, you can eat it."

Graves spit out a cigar and started cooking noodles for himself. His breakfast was seafood noodles, while Drizzt usually didn't eat breakfast. The dead man didn't sleep last night and was doing something about playing cards. He didn't eat breakfast and didn't know how to get up early and practice in the morning. No wonder he was so thin.

When Grayfors was eating noodles, he had already solved his luck and leaned over again. Grayfors habitually patted its back, then picked up the spit out ball of paper and ate it while watching what everyone was talking about.

When I entered the group, I signed in first. Graves posted a sentence, "If I can't play the rune legend, it's like there are ants crawling on my body." Then I flipped out the chat and recorded the meal.

He directly located the first message and looked down slowly, and suddenly noticed that Zell had sent a big message during the time he went out to buy groceries and cook.

Poluo Muzhe: The first batch of ten chessboards have been shipped out. Ali and I each booked one, and the remaining eight are required to apply for registration. For free, I will send it to you.

As soon as these words came out, the group suddenly burst into trouble and signed up enthusiastically. Graves saw many people, including the doomed girl, Lucian, and some people he didn't know in reality, such as the Longbow, who could not escape the disaster, and all participated in the application.

"Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier?" Graves put down the noodles that had not eaten a few bites. He couldn't accept that he was not the first player to play the game.

He counted carefully and found that there were seven people who successfully declared, and there was still the last chessboard left. He widened his eyes. If he didn't take this chessboard now, he would have to wait for a group of chessboards that would come out at some unknown time.

Graves must not miss this opportunity, so he hurriedly came to Zel.

Lucky: Shepherd! Is there the last chessboard left? I want it!

Poluo Shepherd: There is indeed one left, but in order to allow as many people as possible to play the game, I can't give you this chessboard.

Lucky: Why??!Drizzt and I are two of us!

Poluo Shepherd: I know, but the number is limited and I really can't get one. If you want to play, go find Sarah. Anyway, everyone lives in the same city, so I'll just take a walk to visit.

Zell's idea is to place the boards in more areas as much as possible so that more players can play. Places like Piltwolf or Bilgewater that are small but densely populated but have a lot of players, it is a waste to place multiple boards.

It’s better to give them a chessboard and let the group members fight offline, so that they can also connect with each other and consolidate the Poluo Alliance.

Graves was confused when he received two sets of illustrations from Zell. But there was no way for him if he didn't give it to him. After thinking about it, he simply stopped eating and went into the house to pull Drizzt out of bed.

An hour later, the two brothers appeared at the door of Doom Manor and asked the thugs to come in and inform them. Although they had a holiday with Miss Doom, in order to play the rune legend, the two brothers had to bite the bullet and come over.

"Cuizi, this is my first time here. This room is so big when you look close." Graves looked at the extremely majestic manor, and the envy in his eyes was unconcealed.

Even if he and Drizzt tried hard to save the money and didn't spend it, they could not afford such a manor. As long as Miss Doom brought someone to throw the original manor away from the balcony, the huge manor would be hers.

Drizzt was not as surprised as he was. He was lucky in one hand and turned the cards in the other hand, and was very busy. "I came here once before and got something in it by my employer."

"The little hands are not very clean..."

"You don't have the right to talk to me." Drizzt remembered the last time they went to find the Abyss Crown. Graves dared to go even with the gold coins of the Sea Witch, and was not afraid of any curse or witchcraft on it. The Sea Witch would be positioned as a result. Fortunately, this guy was a little greedy, but not too stupid. He spent the gold coins he came back that night.

"I don't know when it came."

"At that time, you were still sitting in the prison, and this manor was not Miss Doom."

"Don't mention to me about going to jail." Graves' temper came up on the spot, staring at Drizzt with his eyes. If it weren't for the sake of luck, he would have found a boat oar to shout in his face.

However, Drizzt was not afraid at all. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you ask first?"
Chapter completed!