Vol 2 Chapter 1103: Drizzt's choice

In Drizzt's mouth, Rhode learned about the unknown aspects of the river vagrants.
Or... the more authentic side.
According to Drizzt, the elders among the river dwellers are the blood-sucking guys of the entire race. They obtain a lot of resources here by controlling the infrastructure and living facilities of the Mang River Basin.
That's right, the tradition of the big river nomads stipulates that unless they accept employment, they will not leave their "home"-those sailing boats.
But rigorous laws will still be exploited, not to mention the tradition of dressing up casually?
In Kumanggu, the elders of Daheyou often choose to hire some outsiders to take care of their own industries, and then use Kumangu’s special "tourism industry" to grab a lot of profits from it.
In the eyes of outsiders, Dahe Travelers lived on the boat for life, selling a variety of interesting gadgets to foreigners, accepting the employment of guides, and opening childless casinos... But in fact, the largest Dahe Traveler race is the largest Instead, the income projects are the unique facilities of the "tourism" of the elders.
Whether it is a lodge in the forest or a special banquet boat, things that are not available elsewhere can bring great rewards to the elders and their families.
In this case, the elders naturally chose to "maintain tradition"-the forests here cannot be destroyed, and the reputation of the big river nomads must be credible...
What I talk about is all about the ancestor's method, and all I hold is to protect my own business.
And gambling-or "Tongshou's gambling without bullying"-is also part of the ancient "environment".
It is for this reason that Drizzt has played the role of a voluntary dealer since he was a child-he needs to use his own means to let all guests thoroughly enjoy themselves, and then go to the elders’ industry to spend a lot of money.
As for Drizzt's own family's gains...Under the balance of "Tongsuo no bullying", their income is only a pitiful draw, nothing more.
In this case, the younger Drizzt became more and more dissatisfied. As he grew older, he finally became emboldened and began to gradually try to get rid of this childless man-from a dealer to a The kind of gambler.
As it happened, Drizzt's sister was going to marry, and according to the customs of the river dwellers, Drizzt's family needed to prepare a large amount of dowry. For this dowry, Drizzt began to win money from the gamblers.
At the time, Drizzt also selected the victims with a "grandeur spirit", using the pirate sailors from Bill Jiwater as the target of winning, and "leaked" the normal merchants.
However, on the night when he succeeded, the pirate sailors were drunk after a loss, and then waved their weapons to trouble the Drizzt family.
Drizzt’s parents shouted loudly, but the elders and guards were slow to come, and the surrounding ships also chose to sit on the sidelines-in desperation, Drizzt could only use a little magic trick to let these drunks learn lessons, One by one planted into the Manghe.
It is for this reason that Drizzt was sentenced to exile by the elders.
That's right, violent revenge violates the laws of the river dwellers, and there is no room for punishment for this punishment, only exile.
Originally stubborn Drizzt was dismissive of this exile, but when he tried to persuade his family to leave here with him to go to Birgewater or Zuan, his parents and sister chose Retreat.
They had become accustomed to everything in the Manghe River Valley—although they also had dissatisfaction, their long-term habits and fear of the outside world made them choose to leave Drizzt in the end.
Of course, it is more important that Drizzt's brother-in-law suggests that if they draw a line with Drizzt, they can avoid Drizzt's dowry...
In this way, Drizzt was completely banished.
More deadly than being exiled, he was abandoned by his family.
"So you have been reluctant to come back?"
"Maybe..." Drizzt became expressionless again. "Do you know what it was like before Bill Jiwater slaughtered the dock?"
Rod nodded.
"In my opinion." Drizzt gritted his teeth. "The smell here is countless times that of the stench."
"So you just don't want to save them?"
"There may be a reason for this." Drizzt hesitated and nodded slowly. "I sometimes really hope that they are like a pool of mud, slowly decaying in the corner of Valoran, and disappearing completely- But sometimes I'm very reluctant, so in the end, I simply don't see it."
For Drizzt's complex emotions, Rod didn't know what to say for a while.
Yes, in Rod's view, Drizzt's parents and sister are both assholes—in the face of oppression from outsiders, they choose to sacrifice their loved ones in return for stability.
But... what then?
At this time, no matter what Rod said, Drizzt would not have the slightest joy.
"You really don't think about my opinion?" After a moment of silence, Rod reiterated the old story again, "If you can't let go, it proves that you care-and if you care, why don't you rescue them by yourself?"
"..."
"And—" Rod thought of something interesting, and a smile appeared on his face. "This kind of face-slapping code from the king's return... it's more than the thirty years of Hedong, the thirty years of Hexi, and Moxi's youth. Feeling!"
Although he couldn’t get Rod’s Terrier again, Drizzt probably understood what he meant. In this case, he grinned reluctantly and then sighed:
Forget it, I’ve never had such interest Now, they enjoy it, and I'm so annoyed, why bother asking for trouble?"
At the next moment, it seemed that he was unwilling to tell Roddol again that Drizzt directly threw out a circle of cards and disappeared.
Looking at the shiny cards, Rod was not surprised, and there was a smile on his face.
It's like... everything is under your control.
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In the supply station ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Drizzt, who had left, just got rid of the imbalance of space, was kicked on the buttocks, and then stumbled to the cold floor.
Behind him, a hoarse roar suddenly made his heart tighten.
"Drister, you are a scumbag-take your stamina with the Picheng girls, don't be like a coward, and let Lao Tzu look down on you!"
"Don't you TM look down on your clansman?"
"Look at you like this, how is it different from them?"
With a click, the familiar sound of a loaded bullet came.
Immediately afterwards, two cold barrels rested on Drizzt's head.
At the next moment, Drizzt, who had his shotgun against his head, finally couldn't help but started laughing.