The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

He sat on the sofa of Sanhe, playing fancy gun skills with his left hand. His right hand was flat on the table.

The little bear successfully bound two skills for it. Both are the second-level skills of the judge profession.

The first skill is called aiming.

As the name suggests, it can accurately hit the enemy. Of course, it is not enough to be a second-level skill if it is just simple.

He can also change the flight trajectory of the bullet. In short, it can make the bullet turn.

Even if the enemy dodges, it can still hit.

However, such a skill cannot be used for every bullet.

Among the four bullets filled, one bullet can be used.

The second skill is fatal blow.

Among the four bullets filled by the pistol, the fourth bullet will produce more powerful power.

This pistol is more than a little stronger than the hunter's hammer, and it can basically eliminate the hunter's hammer.

The most important thing is the coordination between several skills of this gun.

Pain can make the damage continue to deepen, and when the fourth bullet is fired, it can burst out with powerful power with fatal blow.

Aiming can make the fourth bullet hit the enemy perfectly, so that it will not be dodged.

Of course, there are shortcomings. You need to wait for the fourth bullet. You can't directly use the fourth bullet as a powerful attack.

That control skill, Gale. It's a bit useless. But if used well, it can also be used as an interruption skill.

For example, if the enemy is a binding magician, and he is charging to cast Rip. You can use this skill to interrupt.

The control skill I originally imagined was a skill similar to the Transfiguration Spell. But unfortunately, passive enchantment can't cause such an effect.

The side effects of the binding spell are minimal, but it can't fully exert its due power when targeting the three professions of Judge, Policeman and Lightbringer.

After fiddling with Silver Pain for a long time.

He met a reasonable but unexpected person.

Florian.

"The knighting ceremony is scheduled at 12 noon on Friday. It is located in the Municipal Hall of Dror City. Remember to dress decently to participate. You look like a pirate." He frowned slightly and looked at Alok and said.

Then, he leaned hard on the table, approached Alok, and whispered: "Material rewards will be distributed after the ceremony. I asked for it for you, plus the woman named Maryman last time. A total of 1,000 gold coins."

I was originally a pirate.

But I am still very happy to get rewards. Especially for a poor family like me who is now jingling.

"Of course no problem. I can just go home and change clothes." Alok replied with a smile. He completely forgot that he had ever thought about the problems that the nobles' restraint was not suitable for him.

Whenever he saw the money in front of him, it was not a big problem to temporarily make do.

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Friday. It was still a sunny day.

Alok rarely got up before 12 o'clock. He did not disturb Mrs. Harry to make an early breakfast for himself, but went directly to his room at 77 Heaton Street to change his clothes.

That is, the clothes that Il once took him to Rona's house for a semi-formal visit.

Pick up a bowler hat and put it on, and stand in front of the floor mirror to tidy up his clothes.

He put both pistols at home, and put the dagger next to the pistols. Because the ironed clothes really couldn't hold two pistols. Even if he could put one in the gun bag under his armpit, it would look a bit awkward and abnormal.

Besides, there will definitely be other policemen participating in the knighting ceremony. Probably there won't be any danger.

Before, when he was only level one, he still needed a musket as his offensive weapon. But at level two, with the two skills of Shadow Path and Tear, he is definitely better than himself with the hunter's hammer at level one.

He picked up Richie's cane in front of the door and held it in his hand. He adjusted his hat again and walked out of the door.

He hailed a public carriage and ordered it to go to the city hall.

It's not time yet, but the government's knighting on time should be done early.

The tradition of being late is not suitable for such a formal occasion.

When Alok arrived at the scene, it was not as grand as he imagined. It even looked like an ordinary day. This made him feel a little surprised.

Did I come to the wrong place?

Today is not Friday?

Or is Florian framing me? ?

This shouldn't be the case. I remember that the investiture ceremony is usually very grand.

Scratching his head in confusion, Alok walked into the municipal office and planned to ask.

He walked slowly to the front desk, tucked his cane under his armpit, gently took off his hat, and asked:

"Excuse me, is there an investiture ceremony today?"

"Who are you looking for? What's the matter?" The young lady at the front desk put on a polite smile and asked instead of answering Alok's question.

"Uh~~ I'm here to attend the investiture ceremony, but obviously, I don't see where it is." Alok spread his hands slightly and asked in confusion.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The lady asked again.

"Alok Phasma." Alok introduced himself.

Hearing this, the lady at the front desk showed a look of sudden enlightenment and said with a smile:

"You can go directly to the Duke's office. The Grand Duke is waiting for you there."

Alok's face showed obvious surprise. He opened his eyes wide and asked:

"Grand Duke Dror's office?"

"That's right." She looked at the wall clock and continued, "It's a bit early now. You can sit over there and have a cup of tea. Wait until it's close to 12 o'clock before going over."

Huh? ?

Not quite sure what it meant, Alok followed the direction of the lady's finger and sat in the waiting room of the city hall.

While drinking the tea in his hand, he thought about the Duke's idea.

After a cup of tea, he didn't think about it, but the waiter who came to guide him was already in place, so Alok had to get up and follow.

He went up the stairs to the top floor of the city hall, the room in the middle of the fifth floor.

When the waiter opened the door and invited Alok in, he had already seen Grand Duke Dror sitting upright behind his desk.

After seeing Alok, the Grand Duke smiled and stood up. He walked to the reception sofa next to him and sat down casually.

He pointed to the sofa opposite him, indicating that Alok didn't need to be so restrained.

As Alok sat down, he said with a smile: "I'm sorry that I didn't hold a grand ceremony for you. Although it's a bit unfair, it's also for your protection. You can never imagine the means of the cultists."

It's for this. It makes sense to think about it. The anti-will still has residual forces in Dror City, and no one knows who is the spy. It's the right choice to be cautious.

He hurriedly said: "This is for safety."

"Hahaha, that's right. I heard that you follow pragmatism. It's true." The Grand Duke laughed.

Then he continued:

"This knighting was proposed by Count Otto. After referring to your contribution to Dror City, I decided to grant you the title of Lord. Of course, there is also a Dror City Medal of Courage."

It was actually proposed by Count Otto? Uh~~

It seems that I owe someone a favor again. . .

After a short pause, Grand Duke Drol continued, "I took the initiative to decline the ceremony of awarding you the medal at the temple. The police from the Extraordinary Events Management Department and the staff of the temple who made contributions were also awarded medals. They are all protected by the organization."

Obviously, the reason is to protect me.

Of course, this is exactly what I want.

I don't want to go to the temple now. No matter what I go there for.

Don't forget that I am still the follower of the evil god. Do you think you can hide it under the nose of the God of Order by going to the Temple of Order?

"Thank you very much. This is exactly what I hope." He answered sincerely.

With a smile on his face, Grand Duke Drol stood up from the sofa and said:

"Then let me confer you the title here. A simple ceremony. Don't be disgusted."

"Of course, it's my honor." Alok quickly stood up and bowed slightly.

Hearing this, he smiled and walked to his desk and picked up a small wooden box.

Then he walked in front of Alok. Usually looking into Alok's eyes. He took out a pure gold medal with a cheetah symbol representing courage from the box. He gently hung it on Alok's chest.

He took out the silver ring representing the lordship from the wooden box, and took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, the certificate of the lordship. He gave them to Alok together.

He looked into Alok's eyes seriously and said:

"You are the real hero of Dror City. I thank you on behalf of the residents of Dror City. Lord Alok Phasma."