The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Chapter 117 Count Otto (II) Please save it!

Although he knew that Airok might know some information and was unwilling to tell it, Count Otto was not angry.

After all, caution is the best choice when facing the extraordinary. Besides, it is still the secret of the gods. Knowing nothing is the right choice.

He was facing another noble who didn't know what was good or bad. A little resistance is common.

Without continuing the topic, he suddenly smiled and said:

"What do you think of Grand Duke Dror."

Why do you suddenly ask such a question? Do you want to change the subject? Or have any other ideas? Alok didn't understand.

Archduke Dror? He thought about it. Tell the truth:

"No impression."

"Hahahaha~~~"

Unexpectedly, this caused Count Otto to laugh. He supported the table with a helpless expression. He opened his mouth and said:

"It seems that Grand Duke Dror has failed a bit."

Is this really a good thing, Your Majesty the Duke? Lord Count Otto? Also, this is called being separated from the masses. Alok was a little embarrassed and explained:

"Well~~ I just don't like reading newspapers. I don't pay much attention to major events in Dror City."

"Okay, okay, Alok. I was just joking. Grand Duke Dror is a responsible lord." Count Otto said as the smile on his face still failed to dispel.

And I'm from Grand Duke Dror's faction, so don't worry.

Seeing that Alok really didn't understand what he said, he probably didn't know the bad things about the nobles. Count Otto smiled and changed the topic and asked:

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you."

"I heard that your sister's cooking skills are great. I don't know what you are interested in."

I? What am I interested in? I'm interested in my sister's cooking.

Hmm~~Not bad. After thinking for a moment, he smiled slightly and said:

"Me? I'm a veteran amateur food critic."

"Oh? Hahaha~~" This once again caused Count Otto to smile. He clapped his hands, then held his forehead, with a joking expression:

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. You two are still a couple."

"Since you and your sister's interests match well, I wonder if you are interested in history. I remember that your father is the historical consultant of Dror City." Count Otto asked again.

"History?" Alok thought about it for a moment. His historical knowledge was really weak, and he only knew a little bit about the history of sewers. So he opened his mouth and replied:

"Recently I have become a little interested in the history of the Fifth Era. I learned about the history of the Fifth Era in Dror City through my father. The most surprising thing is that the most historic part of Dror City is the sewer. You said Strange or not.”

He looked a little surprised and said, "I really don't know about this. I'm also a little interested."

Hearing this, Alok thought about his father's words, considered his words, and said:

"Droll City has a huge sewer system. I have always found this very strange. What I didn't expect is that these sewers have a history of 1,000 years. They have been built since the end of the Fifth Age, and the city of Droll was later destroyed. After the reconstruction, the previous sewers were still used."

"dad!!"

While they were talking vigorously, Lorna's complaining voice suddenly interrupted the pleasant conversation between the two.

"Why did you call Alok here? I've been waiting impatiently."

Elok turned to look behind him, and after hearing Lorna's words, he turned to look at Count Otto. Their eyes just met in the air. The two coughed in perfect agreement.

"We had a good chat, Lorna." Count Otto said first. Then he quickly said: "Then I won't bother you."

Hearing this, Lorna curtsied gracefully and smiled slightly. Presentable. Then he pretended to whisper: "Thank you. Father."

Then he waved to Alok. Signaling him to leave quickly.

Seeing this, Airok stood up from his chair, took off his hat and bowed politely to Count Otto, then turned and left after Count Otto nodded.

Through the corridor covered with gorgeous wool carpets, the two came to Lorna's small reception room again. After closing the door, Alok asked directly:

"Are my bullets done?"

"Of course. I've finished it a long time ago. I'm just waiting for you to come. I didn't expect you to go and chat with my dad. You don't seem to care at all." Lorna said angrily.

Shrugging helplessly, Alok said:

"There's nothing I can do. It's an invitation from the Earl. Is it appropriate for me not to go? I can't say just leave. That would be rude."

Waving her hands with a disgusted expression, Lorna took out a small, gorgeous-looking jewelry box from the small drawer under the coffee table. With a wave of his right hand, he released the mental power net on the jewelry box, and said in disgust:

"Here. Your bullet."

Stretching out his right hand to take the box, Alok opened it and took a look. Nine bullets were arranged in three rows on silk cushions in the jewelry box.

The top three emit sparkling golden light. The one in the middle exudes a dull purple light. The bottom one is black and lackluster in appearance.

Lorna pointed to the bullets very proudly and said with golden eyes:

"Golden hypnotic bullets, purple spiritual entanglement, and black tearing."

Airok was also very happy to see these bullets worth 550 gold coins. After taking a closer look, he closed the lid of the jewelry box cherishingly, smiled slightly, and said:

"In that case, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Hey~ Hey~ Hey~ Don't be anxious. Take me out." Rona suddenly said.

"Yes. I have agreed with Count Otto." Alok blinked and hinted.

But he didn't say what he had agreed on.

Seeing Rona's expression of sudden enlightenment, Alok suddenly felt a little sorry for Rona.

He smiled mysteriously again. He said again:

"I'll leave first. You are free to do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Alok." Rona's eyes suddenly had a little star, and she said sincerely.

Squeezing out a smile, Alok turned and left the reception room.

Shaking his head helplessly, he thought:

I'm sorry, Rona. I failed you.

Don't hate me.

I had no choice.

And it's really dangerous outside.

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Not long after.

Rona ran to Count Otto's study and made a fuss:

"Why don't you let me go out."

"What are you going out for? It's too dangerous outside." Count Otto said seriously.

"But Alok has already made an agreement with you. Why won't you let me go out? I'm an adult! You said I can go out as long as I'm an adult. Later, it became that I can go out if I have a boyfriend. I also have a boyfriend. Will I have to get married to go out in the future?" Rona's tone was quite excited.

"It's not impossible." Count Otto heard it.

"Alok did say that. He said not to let you go out. The meaning is obvious. He is worried about you and is afraid that you will be favored by some playboy again. Tell me, aren't there many such things?" Count Ober said out of thin air.

"What? Alok clearly said that he had made an agreement with you." Rona emphasized again.

"What was agreed? Isn't it this?" Count Otto asked knowingly.

"Say~~~Say~~~"

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Rona stamped her feet hard without caring about her image, and cursed at the top of her lungs:

"Damn Alok. Bastard. You wait for me. Don't let me run into you again."

Then, he slammed the door of the earl's study without caring about his image.

There was a "bang~" sound.

Count Otto was startled.

Shaking his head, he sighed softly:

"It's better to put this kind of thing on the son-in-law. Fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. It's not a big problem."

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again. Count Otto also put on a serious posture again, and said in a deep voice:

"Come in."

Two seconds later, the butler Pig pushed the door open and entered. Standing at the door, he asked softly:

"Mr. Earl. Are you okay?"

"No problem." Count Otto smiled slightly and responded to the butler's greeting.

Before Pigg could say goodbye and leave, he continued:

"Wait a moment."

Pigg quickly bowed and said respectfully:

"Please tell me."

"Is there any book in my collection about the history of Drol City in the Fifth Epoch? Especially the part about the sewers." Count Otto asked.

Hearing this, Pigg was stunned at first, then quickly got rid of his dazed state and flattered calmly:

"Maybe I need to look for it. Your collection of books is too rich."

Hearing this, Count Otto nodded and said:

"Well, help me find it as soon as possible and send it to the study. I am very interested in the history of Drol City recently."

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