The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Elok understood what Florian said at once.

This is probably a reshuffle of the city of Drol. Even if Grand Duke Drol cannot kill him, he can force him away.

Edward's family will probably change their surname soon after they master this gray industry chain.

Shaking the red wine glass, Alok was a little absent-minded.

"What are you thinking about? Do you have any ideas?" Florian saw Alok's expression and seemed to know what he was going to do.

Alok must have hatred for the anti-will. Otherwise, why would he destroy it alone.

Now that he sees a count who may be related to the anti-will standing in front of him and asking about his deeds, you can imagine what he can do.

Alok did not answer, but watched Count Edward gently hug Miss Mason's waist and dance the waltz gracefully.

Seeing this, Florian continued casually:

"Edward was only angry for one day after his son died. After that, he incorporated his son's assets into the family. The Edward family has been passed down in Drol City for hundreds of years. They have always been guys who only care about the family and not their personal interests."

He pointed his chin at the dancing figures in the ballroom. He said:

"Edward's son and daughter. The one sitting on the sofa over there is his wife. There is probably also his lover and illegitimate child at the scene."

"The one standing in front of the dining table pretending to drink is his bodyguard, and the two dancing around him are also his bodyguards. There are three extraordinary people in total."

Hearing this, Alok was slightly stunned and didn't understand what Florian meant by this. But he still turned on the astral vision to look.

As Florian said. The man was a second-level knight.

The two extraordinary people surrounding him were a first-level life priest and a blood-red astral body.

Although Alok had never seen people of this profession, he had seen items of this profession. Hunter Hammer.

It was a second-level hunter.

The combination of professions seems very reasonable and powerful. Knights guard, priests recover blood, hunters attack. I don't know how much money was spent.

But he himself is not a transcendent. Most nobles are unwilling to take more risks.

Transcendence cannot increase lifespan in the early stage, but increases the risk of being eroded.

For their own inheritance and for themselves to enjoy more time. They often do not become transcendents, but hire more bodyguards.

In addition to these astral bodies, Alok also glimpsed a second-level alchemist, two second-level meteorologists (should be Roger and the pilot on the ship), a second-level judge (Pierre), a second-level binder (Little Bear), and a second-level assassin who is unknown.

In addition, there is a star spirit that has never been seen before, emitting a bright white light, probably the profession called physicist. Unexpectedly, there is an artist, and Alok can only sigh that this ship is really luxurious.

Surprisingly, Roger also upgraded, which made him feel a little surprised. I didn't expect Roger to upgrade quietly and didn't come to show off to me.

After analyzing the people on the ship, Alok turned off his astral vision and asked, "Why tell me this?"

"I'm Hei Pi. Oh no, I'm a policeman from the Mystery Department. We also suspect that Earl Edward has a problem. If he suddenly dies, it will be easy to find a reason to deprive their family of their titles." Florian said bluntly.

"Captain Pierre is also dissatisfied with him, but he is still a noble after all, there is nothing we can do. But I don't want him to die on the ship. Unless there is obvious evidence that he has a problem..."

Hearing this, Alok suddenly felt relieved. The righteous captain must be dissatisfied with him for being a member of the cult, but he can't do anything because of his noble status. No wonder he said "Don't worry about him."

What is this? Allow me to kill him and get rid of my suspicion.

Unexpectedly, the so-called righteous captain is quite good at unspoken rules and borrowing a knife to kill people.

It's a pity that I really have to kill him. This is an exchange of interests.

"I understand." Alok nodded. "Thank you, Florian."

"Oh, by the way. Maybe you have found your skills. The man who pretended to drink." Alok paused, looked over there, and asked Florian to look at him.

"It's a second-level knight." Alok said calmly.

Then, without waiting for Florian's answer, he walked to his original position. It was as if he had just chatted with an old friend and was going to take a break and wait for the next dance.

Back to the original position, Alok thought about how to solve this problem. He couldn't let him die on the ship, which would be bad for Florian's career. He couldn't be involved in it, which would put him in some difficulties. For example, the temple investigation, the pursuit of those bodyguards, etc.

He didn't plan to solve those bodyguards directly, but used other methods to kill Earl Edward without anyone noticing.

The extraordinary world has unimaginable operation methods. It is definitely not a perfect protection that can be protected by the cooperation of those professions.

The ship has to sail on the sea for at least a month, and it is impossible not to dock for supplies. That would make the food on the ship stale, and the nobles would not let that happen. At least, they had to go ashore once a week. That was my chance.

Of course, it is also a good choice to go to Damia to solve this problem. But the chances are much smaller than going to the shore, such as solving it directly. It is not easy to operate when you are there, you are unfamiliar with the place.

Moreover, a superhuman has many ways to deal with a normal person.

Hunter, life priest, knight. These three professions seem to be seamless, but there is also an obvious loophole.

There is no effective way to attack the will body.

And I have a servant, the banshee Annie.

But I am afraid that he will be scared and afraid to get off the boat. That would be bad.

Well~~ there is another way.

Pretend to commit suicide.

This operation is a little more difficult, but it has little impact on Florian's career.

The crowd around seemed to be restless. The third dance was about to begin, and everyone seemed to have found a favorite dance partner. Only people like Alok would like to be alone.

He saw that Miss Mason's dance partner was the stowaway named Nick. I remember he was caught? Why, escaped?

He looked handsome and looked even more extraordinary in a dress. Walking to the dance floor with Miss Mason was like a pair of dancing butterflies.

However, when the first note of the dance music sounded, Alok was no longer interested in watching everyone dance, and suddenly looked at the artist who was playing passionately on the podium.

Damn, Frank.

It was too late to stop him.

However, unexpectedly, even though the pitch was extremely high, Frank's performance was many times better than what he heard at the beginning.

The melody was melodious and the voice was high. In addition, his solo in the bass part with the band was very beautiful.

The rhythm of this dance music was more lively and more jumping.

This ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue, and people began to dance to the melody, passionately and high-spirited.

Alok frowned slightly. He didn't expect Frank's talent for art was indeed very high, and such a violin could also play such a movement.

So, he shrugged helplessly after standing up in a hurry. He sat down in his original position and enjoyed this high-pitched dance music.

As the dance music reached the climax, people's faces showed obvious sweat stains and their faces were flushed. The atmosphere became even more exciting.

With a loud violin sound, the dance music came to an abrupt end.

Alok clapped his hands at the edge, shaking his head and secretly praising.

This also attracted the attention of the crowd, and the applause rang out at the scene, which was much louder and more sincere than the applause during Earl Edward's speech.

This also attracted Frank's attention, and he was a little surprised to see Miss Witch's brother sitting in the corner.

Although Frank was still a little afraid of this person. But after all, he was a friend, and he heard from his uncle that this person was also a trustworthy person, so he dispelled the fear in his heart.

After thanking the audience, he walked out of the backstage with his violin and sat down next to Alok.

He said in a boastful manner:

"How did I play?"

"Not bad, much better than at the beginning." Alok said sincerely.

"Of course, don't you look at who I am? Haha~" Frank was obviously very comfortable with the feeling of pretending to be successful, and smiled happily.

"By the way, why are you going to Damia?" Alok interrupted Frank's wild laughter and asked.

Unexpectedly, when this matter was mentioned, Frank suddenly sighed and said:

"I don't know which bastard gave my uncle the idea to let me go out alone to gain experience. Isn't it good for me to be a policeman in Dror City? I eat and drink every day, but I have to go out to gain experience? Damn it."