The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"I plan to go from Luca Port to Damia. I wonder what Captain Walton, the hope of Luca Port, has to suggest." Alok asked, holding the fence tightly.

The ship was shaking a little during the journey, which made Alok, who was used to the Dror, a little uncomfortable.

Well~~ To be precise, it should be seasickness.

Captain Walton looked weathered, holding a cigarette he rolled himself, taking a puff and then a big gulp of rum.

"My suggestion is to go by land." He looked at Luca Port and answered.

Alok did not ask, but waited for Walton's explanation. Because he didn't want to say a word. After all, seasickness is not very comfortable.

"It takes a circle to go to Damia by water. Go north to the intersection of the Levit River and the Sea of ​​Destruction, and then go back along the Levit River to reach Damia Port. If it is a ship like the Dror, it is of course better to go by water. But if it is a small boat like mine. It is faster to go by land." Walton said as he exhaled a puff of smoke.

"If you go by sea, you have to go around the crescent-shaped shore of the Bay of Destruction. It will take a long time. I suggest you find a carriage or something. If you are fast, you can get there in about two weeks. It is not far from Damia."

"Thank you for your advice, Captain Walton. I will consider it after I get ashore." Alok said with pale lips.

"If I hadn't taken a job for a temple, I would suggest you go by water and hire my ship." Walton smiled.

The location where the Dror was anchored was relatively close to Luca Port. After only twenty minutes, Alok had arrived at the dock.

Ignoring Walton's surprised eyes, he held the wooden barrel on the dock and poured out the remaining food in his stomach.

"Much more comfortable." He stood up. Patted Roger, who pretended not to know him. Holding his shoulder, he said, "We have to prepare to hurry. Sure enough, I am still suitable to stay on land. Except for the Dror."

"You are really the greatest captain I have ever seen. Captain Jack." Roger mocked.

"Thank you. You are also the most responsible second mate I have ever seen." Alok also flattered.

"So. Now you go find a carriage. A bigger one, a more comfortable one."

"This is not the job of the second mate, Captain." Roger shook his head and refused.

But he still took the initiative to walk in front and prepare to inquire about the news at the port. This is his strong point.

It seems that every port has a bar.

Perhaps the port is the place with the largest flow of people and the place where manual laborers gather.

Therefore, people can use alcohol to get themselves drunk.

Sinking here to get a moment of peace.

However, the bar is also a place where all kinds of news fly. Most of the intelligence is here.

For example, the nightingale over there.

What Alok didn't expect was that there was also an indulgent home from the "pink paradise" here.

This reminded Alok of the little tiger in the Sanhe Bar.

It was from the little tiger that he really started to contact the anti-will.

It seems that the nightingale is much higher in quality than the little tiger, more slender and more eye-catching.

Roger also saw her at a glance. But it was not because he knew she was a pervert, but because he was attracted by her beautiful appearance.

Sure enough, men are creatures who judge people by appearance.

Until Alok patted Roger on the shoulder and said, "Go and ask that woman. See if he has any news."

"Uh~~ I think it would be more appropriate for me to ask her how much it costs per night." Roger responded, but his eyes were fixed. He didn't even look at Alok.

"She is a pervert. If you want to sleep with her, you have to pay for it yourself. Let's go today, don't waste time." Alok said helplessly in a low voice.

Roger immediately looked at Alok, with little stars blooming in his eyes, and then turned his head to the woman again. He said:

"Really? Then I have to ask. I really miss the little tiger."

He adjusted his dress, cleared his throat, and then looked at Alok and said:

"Please give me a moment."

The nightingale was leaning against the bar, drinking wine in big gulps, and her clothes were exposed. There was a circle of men around her.

But no one dared to get too close.

From time to time, she would strike a coquettish pose, bringing waves of cheers.

Roger ordered two beers and found a big man sitting at a small table under the bar looking at her. After pushing a glass of Damian beer to the big man, Roger asked:

"Who is she?"

The big man glanced at Roger, then looked at the beer, took a big sip and said:

"New here? You sound like you are not a local."

"Yes. Just came to Lucca." Roger also took a sip of beer and said with a smile.

The big man glanced at Roger again, then looked at the nightingale with his eyes and said: "Since you still know the rules, I will tell you. Miss Shayna. Just came from Damian some time ago."

"How much?" Roger asked with a smile.

"Haha~~~ You want to get on too?" The big man seemed to have heard a joke. "You look decently dressed, so it's okay to tell you. At least 30 gold coins a night."

"How about it, young man?" He asked with a big laugh.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~~~" Roger smacked his lips. It's much more expensive than Little Tiger. Maybe Little Tiger gave me a friendly price.

"What's wrong? Which small place are you from? Are you shocked to hear that it's so expensive?" He shouted and laughed.

Roger ignored the big man's ridicule.

Although he had the ability to experience it, he was not willing to spend thirty gold coins on it.

There are many indulgent people.

Some indulgent people will take the initiative to find others for their own desires.

Little Tiger sometimes comes to me when there is no work.

It is really not worth spending money on this.

He got nearly 500 gold coins from the knight bodyguard in total, but spent 240 of them to buy two skills, and the remaining gold coins were placed in the suitcase. He also needs to buy a spell, and it would be better to buy another weapon.

The spell for upgrading to level 3 generally requires at least 800 gold coins. The spell for meteorologists is slightly cheaper, but it still requires more than 600.

There is still a lot of difference.

As for weapons, even a level 1 weapon like the Hunter's Hammer requires 300 gold coins. A level 2 weapon requires at least 500. A level 3 weapon requires at least 800 to 1,000 gold coins. If it is a level 4 weapon like the one that Alok got, it will cost at least 2,000 gold coins.

However, I can ask Little Bear to help me get a weapon. Just wait until I get a crystal.

Good steel should be used on the blade. If it's 10 gold coins, you can try it, but if it's more, it's not worth it.

"Yeah. I've never heard of it so expensive. The most expensive I've seen before is only 10 gold coins." Roger said with a click of his tongue.

"I haven't heard of it either. With Luca's salary level, he can't expect to enjoy it once. Maybe the noble lord has the money to try it, but they despise it." The big man put the wine glass on the table with a Duang sound and complained.

"But, the good thing is that we can feast our eyes."

"Indeed." Roger also looked at Shayna's fiery actions and admired.

"But. There are not many opportunities like this for me." Roger sighed and said.

The big man looked at Roger's small body and sneered: "What? Are you going to die tomorrow?"

"No, I plan to go to Damia in a few days." Roger sighed after taking a sip of wine.

The big man laughed and said, "There are more beauties in Damia. Why worry about not finding such an opportunity? Hahaha."

"The problem is how to get there. Do you know where to rent a carriage?" Roger suddenly asked.

"Oh~~ Lucca is close to Damia. There are carriages and boats going to Damia every day. If you want to take a boat, go directly to the port. If you want to take a carriage, go to the station north of the city hall." The big man patted the table.

"I suggest you take a boat. The carriage is too bumpy. I have a boat. If you want to leave, you can find me anytime."

"Of course. That's great." Roger smiled and raised his glass.

"Ha. I've been here all the time. When are you leaving?" The big man clinked his glasses with Roger and asked nonchalantly.

Roger chuckled twice, looked up at the big man, and said, "It will take a few days. I have to sit down and prepare."

"Of course. This is your first time going far away. I suggest you bring more cash. A poor family makes a rich trip." The big man suddenly sat next to Roger and patted his shoulder and said.

Roger hypocritically agreed: "It's my first time out of the house. Thank you very much."