The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"Ugh~ I didn't expect that guests have such needs." The waiter was slightly surprised, paused and added:

"Bath and massage are indeed a perfect match."

Seemingly understood the ambiguity in his words, he looked at the waiter in surprise and said helplessly:

"I just had a stiff neck."

"It doesn't matter, I understand. Everyone will find an excuse, especially respectable people." The waiter blinked and said in a weird tone. "Only 20 kats a night."

It's hard to imagine that a middle-aged woman would tease herself like this.

Maybe she has too much experience.

After all, this is a bar, and it may be running a similar business.

With a helpless sigh, Alok waved his hand and said:

"I really just had a stiff neck. Is there a regular massage?"

"Of course, we are a regular massage. The girls are very good." The waiter said in surprise.

Alok sighed helplessly again, looked at her, and said weakly:

"Forget it, no need. I don't need a massage."

"Sir, do you really not want it? Don't be reserved. Everyone understands." The waiter was still a little unwilling and asked again.

"Really. No need, I feel my neck is already healed." Alok put down his right hand and said.

"It's such a pity. There has been no business for a long time. This damn rainstorm." The waiter smiled regretfully and continued:

"If you need it, feel free to find me." She squinted her eyes.

Shrugged, Alok could only respond with an awkward smile. Echoed:

"Yes, this damn rainstorm."

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Coming to his own single room, Alok lay in the wooden barrel and closed his eyes in enjoyment. He flipped through the vulgar magazines on the table next to him. There were even numbers. The prices were clearly marked. Although it was black and white, it was clear enough.

Tsk tsk tsk~

This place really still sells this. No wonder the house price is so cheap.

"I thought you were going to find a woman, Alok. I didn't expect you to be so unromantic." Roger landed on the edge of the barrel and looked at Alok and said.

"Please call me Captain Jack." Alok said expressionlessly, "Also, if you want to find a female seagull, I can think of a way."

"Ahem, this is different. I'm a human, Jack." Roger humanely covered his face with his wings and coughed twice.

Turning around and glancing at the seagull, Alok said mercilessly:

"But you are a seagull now."

"Damn Alok, you are as hateful as your sister." Roger was suddenly touched and said loudly.

Continuing to enjoy his hot bath, Alok closed his eyes and said slowly: "If you don't want others to know that there is a talking bird here, you'd better keep your voice down."

"Come on, others will only think you are talking to yourself. Who will believe it if you tell others? They will think you are crazy." Roger said with disgust.

"Ha, that's right. But if I were you, I wouldn't say that." Alok closed his eyes and rubbed his neck, saying it with enjoyment.

"What will you say?" Roger asked excitedly.

"I will shut up and wait. No matter what I say, don't say anything. No matter how I explain, you are a bird. I am the psychopath. Hiss~~" Alok tried to twist his neck, but the pain made his expression hideous. He hissed.

"You are so smart, Captain. You are very good at pretending to be stupid." Roger turned his head away from Alok's disgusting expression. He looked at the room and asked:

"What are we doing here now?"

"Wait." Alok closed his eyes and answered expressionlessly.

"Wait? Here? With a vulgar magazine?" Roger pointed to the vulgar magazine on the table that Alok had opened and said loudly excitedly.

"Wait for my sister." Alok glanced at Roger and replied, "Don't you want to change back?"

"Of course, but the problem is that we just wait like this?" Roger said in surprise.

"I said, if you want to find a few female seagulls, I can think of a way." Opening his eyes and looking at Roger seriously, Alok said seriously.

"How long do we have to wait?" Roger said impatiently, ignoring Alok's teasing.

"The 10th, Wednesday." Alok closed his eyes and said expressionlessly.

"Damn it, can't it be earlier?"

"Do you think my sister will go to the cave to find your treasure on a rainy day?" Alok opened his eyes again and looked at Roger in surprise. "Be patient, and it won't delay anything here."

Watching Roger impatiently fly to the window and look at the heavy rain outside. Complained: "Damn it, it really won't stop until Wednesday. This crow's mouth."

"By the way, can't you cast spells? How can you know the weather changes?" As if he suddenly remembered something, Alok looked at Roger in surprise.

"This is experience, experience, do you understand?" He seemed very irritable and flapped his wings hard.

"Well, my second mate, be patient. Your money will soon be gone."

"Oh, sorry. You will be back soon." Alok said with undisguised sarcasm.

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Wednesday.

The heavy rain that lasted for four days finally stopped, but the sky still did not clear up.

I have to sigh at the sewer system of Dror City. It was not flooded in such a heavy rain. Maybe it has something to do with the proximity to the sea.

Eluoke stretched himself and felt refreshed. A few days of rest washed away his fatigue. He put on his hat and picked up the one-handed sword beside the door.

When he opened the door, he happened to meet the waiter he had seen for several days, so he smiled and said:

"Ms. Harry, I'm sorry for the trouble these days."

"Mr. Jack, it's okay. We are just servants, and we should do this." She bowed slightly and said. "Are you leaving now?"

"Yes, the weather has improved. I should go to work." Alok replied.

"Hey~ The weather in Dror City is really hard to describe. It has been raining for four days, and the girls can hardly eat. Don't you really want to consider it?" Harry asked with hope. Of course, there was a little ridicule in his tone.

He had never seen anyone living here who could not do this. What a gentleman.

"Ha~ Forget it. I have to go to work." Alok smiled awkwardly again.

At this moment,

The door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and two tall men walked out. The one in front held his head high, with a square chin and a strong body.

The one behind whispered: "Florian, you continue to pay attention to the news of the party. If there is no clear criminal behavior, don't worry about it for now. Return to the team after today. There are more important tasks and not enough manpower..."

Seeing a strange man standing in the corridor and talking to the waiter, Florian was slightly stunned and nodded.

Alok raised his tricorn hat and saluted slightly.

Florian was a tenant who moved in yesterday. He met him downstairs. After all, there were few people staying in the hotel during the heavy rain. Alok felt strange, so he turned on the astral vision and took a look.

With his wide chin, Alok recognized him. Mr. 'Knight'. I met him at the last party, but I didn't expect him to be Hei Pi's undercover.

I remember that the last time he called Hei Pi in a very loud voice.

Thinking of this, Alok put on his tricorn hat and smiled funny.

It's really interesting. Does he hate black people, or is he just pretending?

No matter which one it is, it's funny.

I don't know the person behind him, but he's probably his boss or something like that.

What do you mean, if there is no clear criminal behavior, don't bother with him? Is this a long-term plan?

Or is there really an urgent mission?

Although he turned his head and walked downstairs, Alok still paid attention to the sound behind him. See if he can hear any news.

Sure enough, when Alok turned his head and walked down the stairs, Florian whispered again:

"If you can find a few reliable ones, let them become our periphery."

"Are you so short of manpower?" Florian's voice sounded, several times louder than the person behind him. It was easy for Alok to hear.

"More tense than you think!"