The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Wedding in the dream?

Is it a hint to me? Isn't it too fast to get married? But it's not bad. At least she is the only daughter of Count Otto. She is also beautiful. Much better than those coquettish girls in school.

Frank was in a good mood. He put the violin on his left shoulder in an intoxicated way, picked up the bow and began to play with real heart.

When the sharp sound of the violin sounded for the first time, Alok covered his ears involuntarily. Looking at Frank who was still intoxicated in his performance, Alok really understood the horror of this violin.

Little Bear was right. This is really a very special instrument with great collection value.

Il's expression was like he had eaten fly shit. He frowned and looked at Rona with the same ferocious expression. He said in a distorted voice:

"Let's go. Aren't you going to find the second-level spell? I was wrong!"

Who would have thought that Rona didn't move at all, holding Il's arm tightly and pulling Alok's arm.

Alok wanted to run away a long time ago, but who would have thought that Rona would hold him tightly, and Il did not leave either, so how could I dare to run away directly? I had to finish listening to the song, and my mind was full of Xiao Xiong, this idiot, what the hell is he doing? The instrument he made is like screaming. He didn't realize that there was a reason for him, and he made a piece of broken will crystal and sold it at a high price.

Il also resented Alok's stupidity, what kind of instrument he made. He didn't realize his own problem at all, and didn't explain the use of the instrument to Frank, which made him indulge in his own performance and ignored the real timbre of the instrument.

Rona's mind was full of that sentence, I can't let them know that it was a problem with my portrayal. Put all the responsibility on the binding magician. What kind of binding method is this? How did it become like this.

After the song ended, Rona clenched her teeth and her whole body stiffened.

"Your artistic attainments are really good." Il reluctantly said, "Especially the high notes. It's perfect."

"Really? Then I'll play another song." Fleck was very happy, as if it gave him the greatest encouragement.

"No, no. Rona, don't you have something else to do?" Ir hurriedly stopped her.

"Yes, we still have to go to the opera." Rona quickly explained.

Surprised, Frank said puzzledly: "But the opera is in the evening."

"We have to prepare, what do you think. Alok." Rona turned to look at Alok and transferred her hatred.

It turned out that his name was Alok, and he seemed to be Miss Witch's brother. Tsk, you can compete with me for Miss Rona?

Before Alok could speak, Frank hurriedly said:

"Ha, then I'll go with you. It just so happens that I also want to watch an opera to cultivate my sentiments."

"Is this~~~~ okay?" Rona was very embarrassed. Wouldn't this expose her?

Seeing that the two people around her didn't seem to help her at all, she simply broke the jar.

"Wait for you at the Grand Theater in the evening."

She glanced at Frank, who seemed to be very moved, and felt a little disgusted.

Shaking his head, he shouted loudly:

"Pig."

The door of the reception room was quickly opened. The butler just now looked a little strange, his ears were a little red, but he still smiled and asked:

"What's the matter, Miss."

"Please prepare the carriage for me. I need to go out." Rona said.

"Excuse me, where are you going, has the Earl agreed?" The butler asked very impolitely.

"Going to Ivel's house, why do you care about me? Go ask my father, he will definitely agree." Rona said even more impolitely.

Mr. Pig was very embarrassed. He took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket and pretended to wipe the sweat on his head, and said:

"Okay, Miss. I will prepare it for you right away."

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"Why are you following me? Didn't I say I'll wait for you at the Grand Theater in the evening?" Rona said angrily.

Although the four people sitting in the carriage didn't feel crowded, the three people except Frank had to discuss how to find the second-level spell. Obviously, Rona didn't want Frank to get involved.

Although I know he is a superhuman, I am not familiar with him. Who knows what kind of person he is? What if he destroys it?

"We can go together, don't worry. I won't disturb you." Frank said shamelessly.

Why not disturb you? You are disturbing me now.

"Just say it directly, let him be an assistant." Il waved his hand indifferently, pulled Rona beside him and said, "Anyway, the goal has been achieved."

Looking at Frank sitting opposite her with great disdain, Rona turned her head and looked at Il. She said bluntly:

"I found some clues by observing the spells of some nobles' magic alchemy items. I can't depict many spells, and at least a second-level alchemist can complete them. Then I investigated the source of those alchemy items and found that it was an alchemy factory in Shimian Town."

"There must be at least a second-level alchemist there. There may be more than one." Rona said.

"Stop, stop, stop. What are you talking about?" Frank was very puzzled by the sudden change of style.

Didn't you say you were going to the Grand Theater to watch the opera? How come it has become some alchemical item and some alchemist? Is it because I can't keep up with the pace?

Please, isn't this the bus to the Grand Theater?

"Don't ask, just listen." Rona said very impolitely.

This is her true character, and it's really hard to show it with so many eyes watching at home. Now that she has finally left the Otto Manor, she can act recklessly.

"So, our destination is there?" Il interrupted.

"That's right. When the time comes, we'll visit first. See if we can buy it directly. If not, we'll adapt to the situation. You know." Rona replied with a smile.

"Ivel, your father is a historian, right? He should be able to get the secret spell." Rona suddenly asked.

"Of course." Il promised readily. In fact, Alok can let you get it. But he is a knight now. "Go to my house to change clothes first. This one is not suitable for fighting."

"I've said it before, visit first. It's not like we're going to fight." Rona explained again. "Oh no, the fight will come later."

Il glanced at Alok sitting opposite him, and then glanced at Rona. It seems that Rona has not yet understood the preparations she should make with Alok. She said:

"Okay then. Let's let the men fight for us."

"Go to your house first and get rid of the coachman." Rona added.

"Hey~hey~are we going to fight?" Frank still didn't understand what this group of people were doing.

This seems to be completely different from what I imagined. Shouldn't the script be about me and this guy called Alok performing each other and competing for love?

Is the performance to fight? Is Rona also a superhuman? What on earth is she doing? She's not going to do any illegal activities. I heard from those black people that wild superhumans are not good birds.

Isn't this scolding me too? I'm a gentleman, and everyone is too cheap. This will affect the image.

"Then are you coming with me?" Rona was very annoyed.

Frank picked up the violin and said in a gentlemanly manner:

"I'm a civilized person."

"Okay, we are barbarians. Since you don't want to follow, don't blame me for being rude. Sorry, it may hurt. But it will be fine soon. Wait for you to wake up and go home by yourself. Don't disturb our plan." Rona said with a fist rubbed.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Frank hurriedly said:

"Fuck~ No, no, no. Fighting is also civilized."

"Then don't talk. Listen." Rona was disdainful to say anything to this rookie who looked stupid. She only placed her hopes on the clever Il and the knight Alok who cooperated well with Il.

She stopped looking at Frank and turned to look at Il, and continued: "After getting rid of the coachman, rent a carriage. Go to the factory called 'Charlie's Alchemy Workshop'. My father said that this factory does not have a big background. So... let's first look at the feasibility of equal transactions, and then make trouble depending on the situation."

"In order to prepare for special situations, what else do you have to say?" Rona looked at Alok and Il and asked.

"What if our force is not enough to solve the trouble?" Il asked first.

"Then run. If surrounded, I will use my identity." Rona answered after thinking.

"In my experience, using your identity cannot solve such troubles." Alok suddenly interrupted. Then he smiled mysteriously and said:

"Why not just leave it to me."