The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"What do you think about me dressing up as a pirate today? El."

A young man with black hair, black eyes, and a smiling face opened the door, casually took off his classical dress and hung it on the hollow log hanger at the door.

He took off the black lace tricorn hat on his head, hung it beside his dress, and held the white seagull feathers on it.

Following behind, El, who also had short black hair and black pupils, curled his lips in disbelief.

"Huh? How about it." The young man walked to the sofa and poured himself a glass of water with a small teapot with a blue background and a tulip pattern and asked again.

"If Alok, you mean dressing up as a pirate that everyone shouts about at the first dance after your coming-of-age ceremony. Well. It suits you very well. You will definitely be very famous."

Elle kicked off her black leather shoes and wore a baroque-style light blue dress. Sitting casually next to Alok.

Alok's hand holding the tea cup in mid-air fully showed his embarrassment, "I can't dance. Why do you want others to get close to me? It's best for everyone to stay away from me."

"This is really great, my dear brother. Fortunately, I even practiced with you for a whole week." Il rolled his eyes. Quite helpless.

Alok could only smile angrily, sit on the sofa and hold the teacup without saying anything.

In fact, only Alok himself knows that he is just not suitable for this kind of social interaction. Half a year ago, I was an employee of a small company named Chen Song. Who knew that the company's computer sockets were leaking electricity. In a flash of lightning, Chen Song traveled to this place with a European classical atmosphere - the city of Dror.

Dror City - the capital of the southern coastal province of Navist in the Hutt Empire. It is adjacent to the Mystic Sea and is known as the Pearl of the Mystic Sea.

The Hutt Empire, the homeland of Elok, is also known as the origin of mankind, located in the southeast corner of the newborn continent.

To the west of it is the empire of Khebli, ruled by the Sun God. There is a perennial war with the Hutt Empire. In the north is a kingdom alliance composed of many small countries.

Across the sea is the Eastern Continent, known as the paradise of free people, where the Free Will Federation and the Empire of Storms rule.

Alok didn't think it was a good place as the origin of human beings. He just felt that the people here were still quite ignorant. Human civilization is still at an early stage.

The Hutt Empire is currently ruled by Emperor Kafka XI.

In addition to its rulers, the Hutt Empire was also protected by gods. That is the real God who is above all else. People call it Ozer, the god of order.

His current name is Elok Phasma. I just came of age today, 18 years old. Quite handsome, with a thin figure. He is over 170cm tall, which is not very tall, probably because he is not fully developed yet. With black hair and eyes, a tall nose, fair complexion, thin lips and eyebrows, she looks very delicate.

Currently a student at Drol City Second High School.

To be precise, they should be fresh graduates. Because just a few days ago, Alok relied on his own random fabrication, copying here and there, and relying on his significantly strengthened memory after time travel to cram for a few days before the exam, and successfully passed the graduation exam.

This is nothing to be proud of, this is a basic quality.

Elok has a lovely sister, Evel, 14 years old. He was once a student at No. 1 Middle School in Drole City, but he dropped out of school two years ago for unknown reasons. Surprisingly, his father was very supportive. I don’t know what to do every day, I often disappear for the whole day, and sometimes I stay in my room for the whole day without going out.

The two live with their father Richie. Rich is the historical records officer for the city of Drole. Usually I just stay in the government office, drinking tea and reading newspapers. Occasionally record what major events are happening in the local area. For example, today the Duke gets married, and tomorrow one of the Duke's relatives dies.

Elok has no information about his mother. My father never said that either.

Although the family is not that wealthy, it can ensure that the three of them have enough food and clothing.

Since he inherited part of the memory of this body, it was not difficult to overcome the initial difficulties such as language barrier, inconvenient transportation, and complicated clothing. Alok quickly adapted to this world.

During this period of time, Alok felt really bored and panicked, especially after graduating. Before graduation, Alok and a few good friends skipped classes and went out for a wander. After graduation, all my former best friends began to drift away.

Until a few days ago, when Alok complained to his sister El that the world was too boring and nothing magical happened, El actually started to show off his ability to retrieve objects from the air next to him.

Alok's eyes widened in surprise.

There is extraordinary power in the world of emotions.

Elok learned about the existence of extraordinary power in this world from El by bribing him with small cakes for three consecutive days.

Named - Extraordinary Professional.

Through meditation one can become an extraordinary professional, able to use otherworldly powers.

Just like its name - professional. Different professions have different skills. Alok learns that El is a "witch".

As a witch, El's profession is notorious.

But as long as you don’t hate it, that’s fine, right?

Elok shamelessly begged El for several days, wanting to learn extraordinary powers from El, which annoyed El to the point of being clingy.

Then Ir said ruthlessly: "You don't have that talent. Learn from your father. I learned from my father."

Elok's father is a "historian", which really fits the name of a historical records officer. But I've never seen him use any of his skills.

Alok was preparing to ask his father Rich about extraordinary things today, but he never thought of how to ask. So I procrastinated for a long time, and prepared to come back in the evening to have a private chat with my father.

Today is not only Alok's birthday. On this day, young people who have just grown up must attend the coming-of-age ceremony held in the temple, and attend a dance in the evening to prove that they are already adults and start socializing. Naviste's annual five-month social season has just arrived.

The social season, for men who have just grown up, is the dating season. Alok is very annoying, it is better to have free love.

Staying until evening, Elok gently put down the "Book of the Prophet" in his hand. I wiped its cover and carefully placed it on the bookshelf.

He murmured to himself: "I don't know what the use is. Hey~~"

This book suddenly appeared on Chen Song's pillow on the first night of his time travel.

Alok thought there was some secret about his time travel.

I flipped it open and saw, okay, there wasn’t a single word on it. There is only the title "Book of the Prophet" and the author's name - Azera on the cover.

He was so angry that he cursed: "How can I be called a prophet without writing a single word?"

Returning from his thoughts, Alok tidied up the clothes he had just put on. He wore a deliberately dirty three-cornered hat, a mustache, and a piece of cloth cut into a single-eye patch on his left eye. Wearing a shabby dress. Dressed like a pirate, um ~ a free pirate.

Open the door and walk downstairs pretendingly. Then he saw that his father had just opened the door and was about to go downstairs, so he said as he walked: "Father, I will use your one-handed sword today."

"No problem, it hasn't been used for a long time. After all, I am a civil servant." Richie replied, and said with a weird smile: "I wish you a good evening, and it's best not to come back."

Alok ignored the last sentence: "Thank you, father. This makes it more like it."

"Alok, you are an adult. When I was your age, I already slept with the imperial princess." Richie continued.

Alok glanced sideways at Richie, but didn't say what he was thinking. Blow, keep blowing, and see if any tornadoes are bigger than last year's.

I took down the one-handed sword hanging on the wall of the living room downstairs and couldn't put it down, playing with it back and forth.

It was a Western one-handed sword with a simple wooden scabbard, a silver handguard with wave patterns, and the grip was wrapped with non-slip leather.

Airok pulled it out and saw the slender sword blade that looked like new. The blade is very sharp without any damage. It is really a good sword. He raised his eyebrows lightly and hung it on his waist.

It’s so hairy. You want to take back the things that Alok gave me, that's impossible! Just consider it my adult gift.

He stood proudly in front of the mirror in front of the door, looking at the one-handed sword hanging on his waist and the pirate costume on his body.

"Ha!! I want to become a free pirate."