The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Sighing for his recklessness, Alok glanced at Little Bear and asked again:

"Does the Level 2 Bound Mage have a powerful control skill?"

After a few seconds, Little Bear shook his head and said:

"No, that's a Level 1 skill."

"But speaking of mental control skills, isn't that the Undead Prelude one? I remember you know it, Captain."

"What?" Alok exclaimed, glanced at Little Bear, and continued to ask:

"Can't it only control the undead?"

"What is the essence of the undead?" Little Bear asked with a big grin.

When Little Bear said this, Alok suddenly realized.

The essence of the undead is a person's will. But without a body, it can only exist in the world as a pure will.

To control the undead, it is to control the will.

According to this inference, this skill can also affect the will of living people.

So, this skill is not that bad. . . Otherwise, how can it be said to be the basic skill of the Undead Scholar.

Skills still need to explore various uses. This can only mean that my thinking in that aspect is still lacking. I need to think more about these things in the future, which will be very helpful for strengthening my strength.

Looking up at the little bear, Alok casually said:

"I know. Thank you, little bear."

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, I will make an extraordinary weapon in a few days, and help me bind the magic when the time comes."

"Of course. No problem, Captain." The little bear seemed very happy, grinning and dancing a dance that Alok had never seen before.

He waved his hand to thank the little bear. Then he practiced his new skills to ensure that he would not mispronounce the spell during the battle. At 10 o'clock in the evening, he fell asleep after a two-hour meditation.

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The next day, the bright sunshine shone on the ghost pirate ship, making the ghost fire on the ship look dim.

Today is the best weather in recent days. Although the sun is high, the lack of moisture in the air makes the environment comfortable.

Of course, Alok's sleep quality has always been very good. Whenever the sun reaches the top of the sky, he will wake up. Today is no exception.

He was going to visit Rona's house today. For his own automatic pistol.

Whenever he sat on the sofa in Sanhe, Alok would always moan and let out a comfortable "Ah!".

Just like the moment when a person holds the steering wheel, he will always sigh about life.

Even the sofa and table are greasy. It is much worse than home and on the boat. But after all, this is his canteen. He still has feelings for it.

After lunch, while waiting for the time for the breeder Mrs. Harry to clean up the table for him, he looked at Roger who was frowning across from him and asked in confusion:

"You seem a little depressed these days. What are you thinking about?"

Roger, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, forced a smile, and said:

"Nothing. I heard that the captain is second level?"

Glancing at Roger, Alok raised his eyebrows and replied: "Not long ago, how did you know?"

"Little Bear told me." Roger smiled bitterly. He continued, "Last night I heard him ask about the second-level skills, so I guessed that you have upgraded. I really didn't expect it."

"Just luck." Alok was happy, but waved his hand indifferently.

"How did you do it?" Roger looked at Alok seriously and asked.

"How did you do it? What do you mean?" Alok asked in surprise.

Roger looked at Alok and pondered for a while, then said:

"How to master all skills and reach the standard of mental strength in less than a month."

"Huh?" Alok wanted to laugh and said jokingly:

"Because I am a genius."

"Genius, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Roger rolled his eyes and flattered helplessly:

"Yes, Captain, you are a genius. Can you tell me the secret of genius? I can learn from it."

"I always feel that my skill proficiency is not enough. Even if I use it well."

"Of course no problem, but remember to pay. How much do you think is appropriate to sell it? One hundred? Or one thousand?" Alok was not dazzled by Roger's flattery at all, and asked back.

"I think we should just sell it for 10,000, okay?" Roger was so angry that he blew his nose and offered his valuable suggestion.

"That's a really good suggestion. Remember to give it to me." Alok immediately agreed.

Roger glanced at Alok helplessly, knowing that he was joking. Even if it's 10,000, so what? Too much debt is not a burden. Anyway, I won't pay it back. Tsk~

"Then tell me first. What is it?" He asked nonchalantly.

Hehe, Alok glanced at Roger and said with a smile:

"I used to think that I was very proficient in the role of skills, until last night Little Bear told me that the prelude of the dead can also control the will of others."

"What do you want to say?" Roger asked.

"I want to tell you. The key to skill proficiency lies in understanding. Not just constant practice." Alok explained.

"As for the standard of mental strength, I read it in a book. There is no need to care about it. I meditate for two hours every day, and my willpower is strong enough to enter level 2."

Roger's eyes suddenly lit up and asked:

"Are those books in your captain's room?"

"Yes." Alok replied nonchalantly.

Then, a strange smile appeared on his face and he said:

"I'm going out in the afternoon. Remember to pay back the money as soon as possible. It's a total of eleven thousand gold coins."

He picked up the three-cornered hat on the table and put it on his head, stood up from the sofa, looked at Roger who was meditating, and finally said:

"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice. Chaofan should exercise restraint."

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In the afternoon, Elok walked slowly towards the Heaton neighborhood and finally stopped at the door of No. 77.

Along the way, he was thinking about changing into more decent clothes before going. It's not that I'm worried about not being decent enough to embarrass myself, but I'm worried about whether it would be impolite to go like this.

But suddenly, he froze in place. I couldn’t help but think: Why do I care about this? I'm not going to meet his dad. Just going to discuss some business with Lorna.

right. It was uncomfortable to change into those restrictive clothes. That's it, isn't it good?

He shook his head, passed by the door of his house, turned a corner and walked towards Hamilton District.

Half an hour later, he wiped the sweat from his head, took off his hat, and politely said to the tall attendant at the door of Count Otto's manor:

"Hello. I'm here to visit Miss Lorna."

The attendant standing guard at the door lowered his eyes and asked in a low tone: "Who are you??"

"Oh. Sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Alok Phasma." Alok smiled awkwardly.

The attendant pondered for a moment and asked, "I don't remember that Mr. Phasma is among the guests today. Do you have a greeting card?"

ha? Hmm~~Elok showed a little embarrassment on his face and replied:

"Sorry, there was no advance notice. But I don't think Miss Lorna will refuse."

"I'm sorry, sir." The attendant shook his head first and said seriously: "Due to the strictest control recently implemented, no one without an invitation is allowed to enter. So, please come back."

Alok's face felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and he shook his head helplessly.

Is it a problem to get in? Isn't strict control for anti-will behavior?

This has all passed and is still not over.

He took his three-cornered hat back and nodded to the attendant at the door. I don't mean to blame him, this is his job. Moreover, there is nothing wrong with doing so without lifting strict controls.

Finding a secluded corner where no one was paying attention, Alok transformed into the black and white cow cat. Turn on your astral vision and plan a closer path for yourself to avoid being bitten again.

Taking cat steps and walking along the fence of the manor to the location closest to the four-story villa, Alok jumped into the manor.

But what is unexpected is that this time he did not seem to be chased by the dog, but successfully passed through the grass in front of the villa.

After successfully climbing up the outer wall of the second floor, Alok came to the piano room where he came last time again.

In astral vision, Lorna was not here this time, but this was a familiar road.

He used "Open Door" to open the window, climbed into the room, and returned to his human form.

After adjusting his coat, he opened the door to the piano room generously and stepped out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the butler who had tricked him into going to the Earl's study appeared at the door.

He coughed and said awkwardly:

"Sorry, I heard that the manor is still under strict control."

"It's okay, it's okay. The Earl is preparing to see you." Piggy replied with a smile.