The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Here, there are spells already?

I'm not ready yet. I still want to buy it?

It's already there?

You're not kidding me, it's in any language again, free pirates are really free.

I'll try those two skills later, if they work, I'll believe you.

"I want to be a great explorer."

This is really too zhong 2.

Well, the sentence 'I want to be a free pirate' is also full of zhong 2.

Alok is powerless to complain about the spells of the pirate profession.

It's like... like a child's play.

I continued to flip back, and there were no more words on the pages. Only blank parchment was left.

That's it? I thought it was all professions and all levels.

Hmm~~ It's still possible.

If Il got this book and wrote the name of Ivel Phasma. Would it become "Witch Chapter".

If I were a level 3 pirate and opened this book, would it become a level 3 skill and a level 4 spell?

Thinking about it, I'm really looking forward to it.

Hahaha~~~

But why are there no skills for other professions? If there are, then I can choose any skill.

Wouldn't that make me invincible?

As he imagined himself being invincible in the world, Alok smiled foolishly~~~

He got goose bumps from laughing.

So scary~

After he came to his senses.

He stopped thinking about those illusory things.

With a little expectation.

He got up and started trying those two skills.

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It was afternoon. Alok had already learned two skills of his own.

Under the hot afternoon sun, Alok followed closely the steps of Il, who was wearing a beige dress.

The light yellow dress had complicated lace patterns on it.

The light blue corset and chest corset were not too tight, which would make Il feel uncomfortable.

She jumped up and down, and her brown leather shoes stepped on the flower beds on the roadside.

She hummed an unknown tune. Probably the great deeds that girls like to hear from the bards.

This made Alok speechless.

There is a right way but he chose to walk on the side of the road. Really...

Isn't love your laundry?

Well, it's not true. The family hires a maid once or twice a week to wash clothes and bedding for the whole family, as well as do the house cleaning.

She held a small umbrella of the same color as her clothes, which was only enough for Ir to shade herself from the sun.

This made Alok miserable. The city of Dror was getting hotter and hotter.

It hadn't been this hot in the past six months since he came here.

Summer was here.

It had only been a short while, but the back of his white shirt was already soaked.

"Ir, where are we going? We've been walking for a long time." He couldn't help asking.

"It's almost there. We'll be there soon." He answered Alok without looking back. Ir continued to jump around. Like a little girl picking mushrooms.

"You've said this several times. Ir. Why do I feel like we're going in circles?" Alok said helplessly.

Are you really not hot? I'm almost exploding with heat.

Why aren't you sweating?

This makes me feel so embarrassed.

Ir stopped and replied:

"Yes, we are going in circles. This is just to be on the safe side." She turned her head and looked at Irok.

Seeing Irok, who was already as hot as a horse, she smiled helplessly and comforted him:

"We'll be there soon, this time for real."

She looked around casually and continued to move forward.

When she walked to a somewhat hidden alley, Ir made a sharp turn and suddenly turned inside.

After looking around twice, Alok followed tacitly.

After turning another corner.

Judging from the direction, this should be heading towards the lower city, the Wilk District.

Generally, only textile workers, unloading workers and other low-level workers and farmers live here.

There is a strange smell in the air.

It seemed that no one had walked in the alley, and the moss on the ground spread to the dilapidated windows.

The windows were broken beyond recognition. None of them were in good condition.

Looking through the window into the house, dust piled up on the windowsill. There was also a large puddle on the ground.

The alley was finally free of the sun. This made him cheer in his heart.

This was great.

Alok followed Ir silently through many turns until he came to a dilapidated, low-rise house that was no different from the surrounding rooms.

He took out a bunch of bronze keys from the pocket inside his dress, and after careful identification, Ir took out one of them and inserted it into the keyhole on the door.

Twist it gently.

Squeak~squeak~squeak~

The dilapidated wooden door made a trembling sound.

There was no communication between the two. Alok followed Ir into the house. The house was as dim as after dusk.

In the middle of the house was a one-meter-long wooden table, with two small stools placed next to it.

The legs of one of them were broken. It stood there crookedly.

There was no dust on the ground, only some moss and puddles.

This is the norm in Drol City. Even if it doesn't rain, the ground will be very wet.

After closing the wooden door. Alok came behind Ir.

She turned around, pointed to the inner room, and said to Alok:

"Okay, this is our transit station. I'll go change clothes first. Don't come in. Don't move the things on the table, they are disguises. The transit station is underground."

Nodding. Alok agreed.

By the way, is there anything on the table?

There really is, a worn-out oil lamp, and a few papers stuck to the table because of moisture.

He curled his lips helplessly.

Wild extraordinary people are really pitiful, hiding here and there. They have to go underground to change clothes.

Just like mice.

Five minutes later.

Il came out wearing a hooded cloak. He held another one in his hand.

After handing the cloak to Alok, he said:

"Try it. It's Rona's. I don't know if it fits."

Ah? It must not fit, wearing girls' clothes. Alok was a little at a loss.

Seeing Alok's weird expression, Il frowned, and said with a disgusted expression:

"What are you thinking about? Alok, I mean whether it fits."

Uh~ That's it.

"It must fit. Ah! Hahaha~" With an awkward smile, Alok picked up the cloak and put it on.

Looking up and down, I found that there was no problem except that the ankles were exposed.

"Look. It's OK. Shall we go?"

"Well, there's still a way to go. But it's underground. Let's go to the next room first." Il said expressionlessly, as if explaining to Alok.

"There's a tunnel over there, leading to the sewer. Let's go from there."

"Which next door?" Alok asked.

If it's next door, maybe we can go through the wall.

Pointing to the wall to the left of the main door on the left, Il walked towards the door.

Alok whispered behind him:

"Wait. Let's not go from the outside."

Accompanied by Il's puzzled eyes. Alok chuckled and slowly walked towards the wall on the left.

Facing the wall, he made a door-opening gesture with his hands.

He silently said "open".

On the wall, a door handle appeared. Ilok gently pulled it, and the wall, which was not thick, was pulled open. A door that only allowed one person to pass through appeared in front of Il.

Looking at Il's surprised eyes.

This gave him a very strong sense of satisfaction.

This is like a transcendent. This gave him a feeling that was different from ordinary people.

He bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.

It was like inviting Il to dance.

With a surprised and strange look on his face, Il walked towards the door.

When Alok also came through, Il asked with some concern:

"Where did you find the skill? You only have three chances, so don't waste your chances on some insignificant skills."

He smiled slightly. Alok replied:

"Don't worry, it's the pirate's own skill."

He frowned slightly, looked at Alok in confusion, and asked:

"Where did it come from?"

With a mysterious smile, Alok replied: "Secret."

"Tsk." Il said disapprovingly. He pointed to the wall in front again: "Do it again."

Huh? I thought it was here.

Well, let's continue to be a tool man.

Opening a door on the opposite wall again, Il and Alok walked to the corner of the next room.

Coming to a dilapidated cabinet, Il opened the door and lifted the bottom plate inside, and a passage leading directly to the underground appeared in front of him.

Step in.

The two walked along the tunnel, and Alok behind him closed the cabinet door. By the way, he also put the cover back in place.

Closing the door casually is a good habit.

Especially for pirates.