The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

I really don’t know why I’m going out, but wouldn’t it be nice to be able to eat at home?

Later, two unscrupulous merchants divided the gold coins into two parts. To be precise, Airok gave Elok a Deben banknote worth 50 gold coins and 100 gold coins. He only left 650 German banknotes, 5 gold coins and 26 silver coins.

He still prefers to use banknotes, which is more convenient.

That night, he lay on the bed he hadn't slept in for a long time, hugged his gold coins and slept happily.

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The next day. 9 o'clock in the morning.

"Why are you wearing this round collar?" Alok complained as he stood in front of El's floor-length mirror.

This looks like Newton. It's so ugly that I can't even see my feet.

"Why do you need a wig?" Alok complained again as he watched El take out another brown wig.

It makes me look like a Hong Kong judge.

"Why do you have so many excuses? That's because I don't want you to look like a country bumpkin. I don't want you to look like a martial artist either." Il stood beside Alok seriously and arranged his clothes.

"But I'm just a pirate."

Although Elok complained, he still did not dare to move according to El's instructions.

Such clothes look flashy and too deliberate.

Not at all like a free pirate. I hate clothes like this. Alok thought angrily.

After a long time, El finally nodded with satisfaction and admired his craftsmanship.

"We're ready to go." She said excitedly.

Alok glanced back and forth in front of the floor-length mirror. He looked like a human being, but he just didn't feel comfortable. After hearing what Il said, he raised his hand and replied:

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get something."

After a while, Alok took out the things that really belonged to him from his room, and while playing with them one by one, he said to El:

"My one-handed sword, my musket, my hat, my dagger."

"No need to bring it. We're not going to fight." She said with disgust at first.

Then he paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something. He refuted his own words and said:

"Let me hold it for you. There might be a fight."

She took the "groceries" from Alok's hand and put them into a gray knitted handbag, then made the knitted handbag smaller and stuffed it into the side pocket of her skirt.

"Is this the witch's pocket?" Alok asked in surprise.

"Of course." El said with a slight smile and patted her skirt. She looked happy too. Because Alok looked a little aristocratic in formal clothes today. This made her feel that it matched her, satisfied her slight vanity, and was proud of her understanding of clothing.

She also seemed to be dressed like a princess today, wearing a bright coral blue morning gown and a clean white strapless corset. She combed her hair back and had a blue macaw feather on the top of her head.

I don’t know how El managed to make her hair look like long hair. Is it also a transformation spell?

Alok thought with a smile.

After walking out of the house, he stretched out his arm and politely called a carriage on the roadside. He opened the car door for El, who was holding the same small coral blue umbrella.

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In the morning, ten past ten. At the main entrance of Otto Manor, a simple rental carriage slowly stopped. Alok got off the carriage first, then took El's hand behind him and took her out of the carriage.

After smiling at the driver, Alok handed him the fare he had prepared.

He slowly turned around and walked towards the opened door of Otto Manor with a natural smile on his face.

The waiter at the door was wearing a formal dress and a white wig. He bowed very politely and said:

"Mr. Phasma, Miss Phasma."

Before Alok could speak, Elok took out the invitation in his hand and said first:

"Thank you Earl for the invitation, it is an honor for us."

The waiter took the invitation, glanced at it, and continued:

"Welcome, the Earl and Miss Otto have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm really sorry, we're a little late." Alok said unapologetically.

Because it's etiquette. It must be late, otherwise it will be rude.

What the hell kind of etiquette is this? Shouldn't it be rude to be late? Aren't you afraid of delaying things?

Although Alok was complaining in his heart, he still kept a polite smile.

The waiter led the way with a standard smile. Following his steps, Alok and Elle entered the magnificent and elegant four-story stone building in the manor.

Lorna had already been waiting impatiently on the small balcony of the reception room. I kept complaining about this damn etiquette of being late.

The moment he saw Elok and Il's carriage arriving, he quickly picked up his skirt and trotted downstairs. Pushing away the waiter who blocked him, he glanced back threateningly. Seeing that the waiter was a little resentful, he turned his head willfully and continued to run downstairs.

She trotted all the way to the door of the hall, opened the door and waited for Alok and El. Before the two of them could enter the door, they just met and said hurriedly:

"Quick, quick, let's go!"

"Rona, you are so rude." Count Otto's somewhat majestic accusation came from behind the three of them.

Lorna's expression suddenly changed, revealing a somewhat anxious look. He winked at El hurriedly.

Hearing the footsteps behind her getting closer, her expression suddenly calmed down, she turned around and stood beside Elok, holding Elok's arm intimately, looking at the approaching Count Otto and said:

"I was just a little excited to see my boyfriend."

Fuck, what's going on? Am I not just here to make up the numbers? When did I become Rona's boyfriend? How come I didn't know.

He glanced at Il with his eyes slanted. He found that she was still smiling.

Why do I feel like I've been cheated again. What's going on?

The count's face suddenly showed a look of realization, but he still said:

"I see you want to go out on a date quickly. You have to entertain the guests first, Rona."

He looked at the confused Alok and said:

"Please forgive her. She is too willful."

Alok smiled awkwardly but politely, and praised stiffly:

"She has a strong personality."

The count's face rarely showed some smiles, and he said with a smile: "Please come in."

He personally made way for Alok and the other three, and gave Rona a warning look.

Alok, who was already a little hot, was almost soaked from the back. It felt more tiring than fighting. He quietly put his right hand on the glove of his left hand and asked Il through the "beacon":

"What should I do?"

The reply he received was only four words: improvise!

You, well, this pressure is too great. You didn't tell me in advance that the script was to meet the parents. .

You... You are such a rip-off. Oh, I'm sorry!

He sat down on the gorgeous sofa, leaning against Rona's arm and not daring to move. After Count Otto ordered tea, in order to ease the embarrassment, Alok quickly said awkwardly:

"I prepared a small gift for the beautiful Miss Rona." He looked at Ir and motioned her to take out the brooch.

In fact, before Alok's eyes looked at him, Ir had put his hand into his pocket and took out a gift box with a rather exquisite packaging. He wanted to give the gift box directly to Rona beside him, but after thinking about it, he gave the gift box to Alok.

After Alok's hand, the gift was handed over to Rona, although it was just an extra procedure, but it was a huge difference from Ir handing it to Rona.

Rona took the gift box from Alok with a smile on her face, ignoring her father Count Otto's reluctant opposition. Open it directly.

Seeing that it was a red, blue and silver brooch, she took it in her hand with some joy. Then her expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Alok in surprise, then turned to look at Ir.

That expression seemed to say, how did you get it? This is not my extraordinary weapon!

"What? Don't you like it? Dear?" Count Otto said quickly when he saw Rona's unusual behavior.

He was not afraid that Rona would dislike the gift, but he was afraid that Rona would say the wrong thing if she didn't like it, and then scare the man away.

"No. I like it very much. I'm even a little surprised." Rona reacted and turned her head quickly.

"It's good that you like it." Count Otto said with relief, and then looked at Rona again with a warning look.

At this time, the four of them laughed triumphantly at the same time. Alok was proud of his witty way of alleviating embarrassment, Ir was satisfied with his brother's adaptability today, Count Otto was very pleased with Rona's performance today, and Rona was also surprised and surprised to get a witch's extraordinary item.

At this moment, the butler at the door suddenly came to Count Otto and reminded him but did not speak.

After Count Otto indicated that there were no outsiders, the butler said softly:

"There are guests visiting."