The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"You actually know." Count Otto was surprised.

"I just heard about him today." Grand Duke Drol seemed surprised too.

Before his friend, he put down his baggage, took off his mask, and said with a soft smile:

"I heard that he made a lot of efforts in the process of suppressing the anti-will yesterday. We are preparing to reward him."

"He is indeed a powerful transcendent. I heard that he is a knight. What did he do?" Count Otto tried his best to speak well of Elok.

"Well~~ I don't know what he did. I'm waiting for others to report to me." Grand Duke Drol shook his head and said.

He thought for a while. He smiled and said, "I think Lord Phasma is more suitable."

"Hahaha, just what I want." Count Otto was obviously very happy.

Grand Duke Drol tapped the table, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly said:

"Maybe we can do something about this matter."

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Such a big thing happened underground in the port city, but it still had no impact on ordinary people.

At most, there are more topics for conversation at the table. Yesterday the fog was so thick that someone's dog disappeared. Someone's man went out to sea and hasn't come back yet.

For the extraordinary, it's a little more serious. Most of them have headaches of varying degrees, but it's not a big problem.

Mrs. Harry from Sanhe Bar is one of those people who has headaches. Although there were no customers yesterday and the bar closed early, she didn't sleep well that night because she was used to sleeping late and getting up late.

The next afternoon, she welcomed her first customer.

Captain Jack.

Oh, and that little cutie followed behind.

"It's you again, Captain." She pressed her right hand on her temple and frowned.

"I'm used to your food, and eating other things is boring." Alok praised shamelessly.

He sat in a familiar place, touched the dirty sofa, and sighed.

This kind of place is still suitable for me.

Nobles and the like are bald.

"What are you going to eat today? Little tiger? Or black rose?" Mrs. Harry joked as usual.

Thinking back to Roman's hospitality at noon today, it was really unflattering.

A large plate of sashimi and those staple dishes that can be finished in one bite. I thought there would be a main course later, but it turns out that the pan-fried deep-sea bluefish is the main course.

Wouldn't it be gone in one bite?

I don't know why, but Roger and Roman ate with relish. Is this how the nobles eat? Or is this a feature of the Storm Empire?

Who cares, but I'm not full, I want some meat. Big pieces.

To soothe my hungry soul.

Thinking of this, he said viciously:

"Give me a big portion of braised beef. Do you have it?"

"Huh? What is that?" Mrs. Harry was speechless. This was the first time that Captain Jack ordered an unheard-of dish. She was immune to it.

"Forget it, give me some big meat. The kind that's fun to chew." Seeing that the ordered dish was not available, Alok simply shook his head and said.

"No problem, Captain. You have a really good appetite." Mrs. Harry laughed strangely. Then she wrote a few notes in the notebook and turned to the bar.

"Captain, didn't you just have dinner?" Roger asked in confusion after seeing Mrs. Harry leave.

Alok ignored him, glanced at him, and let him experience it himself.

Who would have thought that Roger, this idiot, was not sensible at all, and lost all the cleverness he had with Roman, and continued to ask:

"Roman invited you to dinner, aren't you full? Captain, you are such a big eater? Oh, no. You are just that big eater."

Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unfair. Alok asked directly:

"When will you return my 1,000 gold coins to me?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Roger's cleverness suddenly appeared. He laughed and said:

"Ah?? You said that, no problem. I will pay you back as soon as I have the money. I am your second mate, don't you trust me?"

Shaking his head in denial, Alok curled his lips and changed the subject and said:

"I will go out by myself in a while. You can go shopping. Hurry up and get the money."

Roger said "hmm" in a sullen tone.

I also knew that since he was going out by himself, it must be a secret that cannot be told. Maybe he went to have sex with his mistress.

I didn't ask, so as to avoid asking me when I would pay back the money.

Suddenly, a loud voice came out from the door of the bar:

"Captain Jack, I knew you were here."

Alok turned his head and saw that it was Florian. He didn't know what was going on. He greeted him and continued to sit there.

Florian walked to the table of two people in three or two steps, pulled a chair and sat down without treating him as an outsider, and said in a loud voice:

"I didn't find you when I went to your house just now. I guessed that you ran here to have fun. I didn't know if you didn't tell me that your home is in the Black District. I didn't expect it."

What? How did you know where my home was? Oh my god! !

Alok looked at him in surprise and thought about it. It seems quite normal. For the police, investigating the household registration is the most normal thing. Besides, I didn't hide so deeply, and I didn't want to hide so deeply. It's normal to know the basic information.

Besides, I told him before where the witch lady's home is, which is also my home. It's normal to find out now.

Then he took a big sip of beer and responded:

"What do you want from me?"

"Good news, great news." Florian seemed very excited. He opened his eyes wide, leaned forward, and said pretentiously.

He turned around and looked around, and found that there were only people at his table, but he still said in a very small voice in his opinion:

"Have you heard? You will be given a title. In recognition of your great contribution to the city of Dror."

What? What? ?

"Is there money?" Alok asked indifferently.

"Ah? There should be. I heard that Grand Duke Dror meant that there will be material rewards." Florian said uncertainly.

"Tell me in detail." Alok suddenly became interested and asked.

He looked around again and whispered:

"Due to your contribution yesterday, Grand Duke Dror decided to make you a lord. And together with the temple, he gave you the Medal of Courage of Dror City. As for the material reward? I don't know. Because it hasn't been issued yet. You know, the efficiency of the government takes at least a week."

Tsk~ Still conscientious.

This medal of courage is useless at first glance. Can this fucking honor be eaten?

I'm not a knight, so what's "For glory, charge!!!!"

So stupid, so second-year!!!

Lord, a noble title. For this world, it is already very difficult to break the class gap between commoners and nobles. It's still very sincere.

But. No matter what, you have to have money.

After all, I have completed such a huge task. Don't you give me some commission fee?

I only have 10 deben left now. I didn't even give the ticket to the underground temple.

It's said that there are material rewards, who knows what they are. With the Duke's hand, it must be thousands of gold coins.

Ten thousand is also fine.

"Tsk~ It's okay." Alok replied hypocritically.

Facing Alok's answer, Florian responded casually:

"As long as you are satisfied."

"Thanks to you, I will be promoted soon. But I will go to work at the headquarters of Damia for a while. I can only be promoted when I come back." He smiled. He patted Alok on the shoulder.

I understand this. Isn't it just going out to gild the lily?

The government likes this.

"I don't know what the girls in Damia are like. I heard that there are so many beauties there."

"Puff~~" Alok sprayed out the wine he had just drunk. Roger on the opposite side was confused.

Ah? ? ? I thought you really had some ideas, and you went to Damia to hunt for beauties. .

"By the way, I almost forgot one thing." Florian came back to his senses from his fantasy and said.

"Given your performance in dealing with the cultists, the Temple and Grand Duke Dror both agree that you are a professional. So they both plan to recruit you as a member of the government or the Temple. Of course, it all depends on your personal wishes."

"The government hopes you can become a member of the Black Skin. Ugh, become a member of the Extraordinary Events Handling Department of the Extraordinary Affairs Committee."

No wonder I said it so easily. Who can remember such a long name.

"And the Temple, of course, hopes to recruit you into the Judgment Hall."

"At the same time, both parties gave you a task as a commission. Of course, since it is a commission, there will be a reward for completion. Don't worry."