The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Wednesday, noon.

Alok stood at the bow, fiddling with the ‘Hunter’s Hammer’ in his hand.

He really couldn’t figure out why it hadn’t been so accurate since yesterday.

Was it because I missed a shot during practice yesterday? Or was it because Annie had been in the gun for so long that it caused problems?

I must cure your problem. Who am I? An old Chinese doctor. What am I doing to you?

He held the Hunter’s Hammer, and the muzzle of the gun was only ten centimeters away from the apple on the bow.

Whoosh~

The magic arrow flew past the edge of the apple, leaving a trace on the apple. A drop of juice flowed down.

This apple is quite juicy. I’m holding you this time. If you miss again, I’ll throw you.

He approached the apple again until the muzzle of the gun was only one centimeter away from the apple.

Pull the hammer.

Bang~

The apple shattered.

“Tsk~ I can’t cure you.” Alok laughed contemptuously.

“Who fired the gun?” The huge gunshot attracted the attention of most people in the port. A young woman in a short skirt and shirt shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Alok quickly put away his musket and put it in the holster on his right waist, and then covered it with his coat. He took out a violin from the captain's room, put it on his shoulder, and jumped off the bow. The leather boots and the wooden dock floor made a huge collision sound.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the crowd, Alok walked towards the bar in the port.

He directly used his skills to open the door of the Sanhe Bar, which had not yet opened. Alok shouted loudly:

"Mrs. Harry, Mrs. Harry."

After a while, Mrs. Harry rubbed her eyes and walked down from upstairs. She came to the place where Alok usually sat. She exclaimed:

"Captain Jack. You just left for a few days, why are you here again? Can we go to the restaurant for dinner? This is a bar."

"Hey? You are also running a restaurant business. I am a customer." Alok looked at Mrs. Harry and said.

"Come on, Captain Jack. You don't order expensive wine, nor do you order our girls." Mrs. Harry yawned and said.

"The benefits I bring to you are all invisible." Alok began to brag.

"Don't talk about your theory. What customer flow. Since you came, my store's business has been getting worse day by day. Originally, the pirates of Repton often came to consume. Look at you, I have never seen you have a crew." Mrs. Harry complained.

"Hehehe." Alok laughed:

"My crew can't get off the ship. I'm just about to find a few sailors. Does Mrs. Harry have any resources?"

"Strange properties. Do you have any requirements? It's okay if it's just an ordinary crew." Mrs. Harry said in surprise.

"Not afraid of ghosts." Alok made a request.

Looking at Alok with even more surprise, Mrs. Harry asked:

"Why, Captain Jack is a necromancer?"

"No." Alok shook his head and denied it. "It's just that there is a ghost on the ship."

"No wonder it's called the Ghost Pirate Ship. It's a strange name. I'll help you find it. Remember to give me the referral fee." Mrs. Harry curled her lips and said.

"Of course, of course, this is business. How much is it." Alok promised.

"How about 2 gold coins each." Mrs. Harry raised her head and touched her chin and said.

This~isn't it a bit expensive.

For the price, Alok was not very clear, so he pinched his eyebrows helplessly, thought for a while and said:

"Ahem. Wait until Roger comes back, you can talk to him."

Looking at Alok expressionlessly, Mrs. Harry agreed:

"Okay, you can rest assured Roger. I think other captains are not so lenient to their crew members."

Alok smiled and didn't express his opinion. Instead, he said:

"Give me a roast pork chop. With apples, potatoes, and some rosemary. No carrots. I hate carrots the most."

"I know, it may be a little slow, and the stove hasn't started yet." Mrs. Harry said indifferently.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Alok finally had lunch. He didn't drink, fearing that he would delay the afternoon meeting.

He patted his stomach, called Mrs. Harry, who was serving some guests, to his side, took out a gold coin, and said:

"Put it here as a deposit first, and tell me if it's not enough."

Mrs. Harry's expression was a bit amusing, and said:

"You are so generous, I thought it was a tip? You have the nerve to put it as a deposit for just one gold coin. You are really generous."

"What's the matter, then this meal is not that expensive, right?"

"Okay, I'll remember it for you." Mrs. Harry shook her head and said helplessly in a hermaphrodite tone.

"Also, I have a piece of news for you. About anti-will." Alok looked at Mrs. Harry turning around and said slowly.

Mrs. Harry's somewhat large figure was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around, with a surprised expression, and asked:

"What, has Captain Jack found it?"

"No, no, no, just reminding you. It's best not to look for it. It's very dangerous." Alok said nothing more, put the hat on his head, picked up the violin. He stood up and walked to the door of the bar. Then he said in a very low voice:

"It will be eroded."

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Wilke District, Ir's transit station. Alok was wearing a cloak and pretending to play the violin. But he didn't make a sound.

Hearing a meow from the door, Alok opened his intoxicated eyes and looked at the three-color tabby cat.

With a smile on his face, Alok looked at Il and said:

"I brought the violin, and also Rona's weapon."

"What? Rona's weapon? Where did you get it from?" Il turned back to human form and said in confusion.

With a mysterious smile, Alok said:

"Hehe, guess."

But suddenly seeing Il's face change a little, he hurriedly changed his words to "Guess~~Who is that little bear."

"Who?" Il asked.

"It's the binder that Rona knows. So now I can get Rona's weapon."

He picked up a brooch in his hand and said with a boastful expression:

"Look. The skills are witch's hand and elemental affinity. Very good skills."

"Such a bad skill?" Il was not polite. The same is true for the skills he has. After a pause, Il spoke again:

"It's really bad for me, but Rona will definitely like it. Elemental affinity and witch's hand with alchemy must be great. What are its side effects?"

"The side effect is that long-term wear will make people feel very bad." Alok explained.

He nodded in understanding, "Not bad. It's not a bad side effect."

"What about the violin? What skills?" Il put the brooch in his pocket and asked again.

Gently enchanting the violin in his hand, Alok answered in a very weird tone:

"This violin is interesting. The first skill is called self-intoxication. Let yourself think that the music you play is the most beautiful in the world."

Il's expression changed instantly, and he looked at Alok who was immersed in it in surprise. Patted his head to wake him up.

As if he had realized something, Alok quickly handed the violin to Il and continued:

"Sorry, this skill seems a bit powerful. Let's talk about the second skill. It's called high pitch. It makes all the tones emitted by the instrument high pitch, breaking the upper limit. In short, it's very high."

"Like screaming?" Il looked at the violin and said in surprise.

"No, screaming is the third skill. I don't know what the second skill is for, but it's like this anyway." Alok quickly shook his hand to deny it. Then he said:

"You know, the third skill, screaming. Causes a wide range of damage. The type of damage is not only physical, but also affects mental power."

"As for the side effects." Alok paused and said a little embarrassedly:

"It may be quite large. I will scream involuntarily in the middle of the night. I was almost tortured to death last night. Later, I found a wooden box and gave it a mental network to let me fall asleep again."

"What is the content of the scream? 'My child.' 'Are you going to take her away too?' Oh my God." Alok imitated the voice of the banshee and said sharply.