The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"What? Your Lordship?" Ms. Randod suddenly became energetic and hurriedly got up from the sofa with agility that did not match her body. After grabbing the piece of parchment, he read it carefully and confirmed the authenticity before finally confirming that the young gentleman in front of him was a serious nobleman.

No wonder he's always so polite.

There was no photography technology in this era, and whoever had that identification document was a noble.

Moreover, Elok itself is genuine.

Ms. Randod instantly became polite and cordial: "Oh. Dear Lord Phasma, you will be able to move in soon. I believe in the credibility of a nobleman. I believe you will have a good experience there."

Uh~~

It's still better than before.

Although I don’t have Stockholm Syndrome, this kind of loving care comes from an aunt, and I get goosebumps no matter how I listen to it.

This made Alok suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. He shrugged indifferently, showed an awkward yet polite smile, and said:

"Of course. I'll follow the rules."

"Oh, I don't mean that. I mean, you can use it however you like. If you are not satisfied with anything, come to me at any time. I will always be here. If you have any problems in life, please feel free to come to me at any time. Find me. For example, maids and valets. I have resources."

"Um~~Okay. Thank you. Ms. Randod." Elok said at a loss.

"Rachel, go and get a contract. Your time is precious." She said to Rachel in a commanding tone.

Although Rachel Elizabeth had complaints, she did not want to discredit Ms. Randod, a big benefactor. So he showed a standard smile and replied:

"Okay. Ma'am."

She walked to the cabinet pointed by Ms. Randod and smoothly took out two copies of the agreement. Place it on the coffee table.

"I believe you too, Ms. Randod. I signed directly. Oh, by the way. Is there any sealing wax?" Ellock asked casually.

"I think using sealing wax to seal a seal can reflect your identity." He waved the ring in his hand.

"Of course, of course." Randod agreed with a smile.

The subsequent process was very smooth, and it could even be said to be overly smooth, taking almost no time from Alok.

He received two keys that were of no use to Elok, then handed over 40 gold coins and moved in with the little bear.

The enthusiastic landlady Ms. Landold also specially recommended servants including male servants and maids for Alok. But most of them were rejected by Airok.

There is only one maid left who cleans the room and does laundry twice a week.

He returned to 777 Rose Street.

I saw a black raven sitting on the mailbox at the door. Before Elok could go to stroke Claws' smooth head, it flew away again.

Alok had no choice but to retract his right hand in embarrassment, and then returned to 'home' as if nothing had happened.

However, the arrival of the claws still gave me a wake-up call.

You have to hurry up and contact El.

He sat on the leather sofa in the living room and touched the back of his left hand with some pleasure. I left a message for El.

"Hello~~~I'm here in Damiya. Where are you? I'm going to find you."

Since everyone is in the same city, there shouldn't be any problem of being unable to contact us due to the distance.

Maybe after a while, El's reply will come.

Maybe "Brother, come and save me. I've been kidnapped by someone who is against my will."

It could also be "Brother, brother, please leave quickly. Don't go against your will and get yourself killed!!"

Hey, I feel like I'm cursing El.

With El's intelligence, he probably wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

As a girl, it is normal to respond slowly. Let her think about how to reply first.

Next, we have to arrange the identity issue on the surface.

It is impossible to work part-time. It has always been my dream to open my own studio.

From the previous life to now!

What name should I use?

detective? Legal advisor? Security consultant?

Yes, Not Bad.

Just a security consultant. I am really here to ensure the safety of the people.

The name is "Umbrella Security Consulting Studio".

Professionally provides various "unusual" security consulting services and is committed to ensuring the safety of special customers.

The main business includes but is not limited to providing "professional" bodyguard services, detective services, legal consultation, and "making" various relationships.

no problem.

It looks like I need to go to the store and buy a board to hang a sign.

Then go to the newspaper and place a recruitment advertisement.

If you want to advertise for promotion, you can do it first. Wait until Florian arrives before starting official business.

There are so many things.

He looked at the sky and decided to get up early the next day to do these chores.

If I had known, I would have let Roger leave after a few days.

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The third day.

Alok lay half-lying on the sofa in boredom.

He held a silver pocket watch in his hand and clicked it. He opened the cover of the pocket watch, pressed it again, opened it and pressed it again.

Seems utterly boring.

The pocket watch was bought in the store yesterday and cost a total of 3 gold coins, which made Alok feel a little distressed.

Yesterday I almost got everything done. I also bought a few sets of clothes to match the various occasions I need to provide security consulting services.

But the most important thing is that there was no reply. Il didn't reply to him for two days.

He sent the same message again.

He watched the pocket watch pass ten minutes, but still didn't receive a reply.

This made his mood fall to the bottom.

What a bad day.

He snapped the cover of the pocket watch for the last time. He got up from the sofa angrily.

Maybe Il was busy and forgot to reply.

Damn anti-will.

Maybe the advertisement he put up was not attractive enough. Anyway, he didn't wait for the applicants to come to his door today, so Alok complained again in the evening:

Damn anti-will. It was a terrible day.

However, even the worst day will have a little surprise.

No, two o'clock.

In the evening, he frowned and gloomy, preparing to go to the Dark Night Rose Bar for dinner and drink some wine to relieve his sorrow.

On the way, he suddenly saw an unexpected place.

Dusk Forest. Temple of Life.

It is located behind the Dark Night Rose Bar. Next to a fork in the road. From the back of the Dark Night Rose Bar to the location of the slums.

You can see it from the door of the Dark Night Rose Bar. It's just that Alok didn't notice it when he first came that day.

To ordinary people, they might think it was the greenery in the city, but if someone has been to the Temple of Life, they can recognize it at a glance.

That dusk can't deceive people.

Well~~~ As a pseudo-believer of life, under the banner of the goddess of life, I deceived the evil god's followers of the Temple of Order.

It seems to be a good choice to visit the Temple of Life and build relationships when arriving in Damia.

In case I get injured at that time, it will be more convenient to go to the Temple of Life to find a priest for treatment.

Besides, my name was given by Andil after all. It's reasonable for me to visit a relative.

While thinking, Alok has walked to the door of the Temple of Life.

It can't be considered a door. Because the Temple of Life is an open area, you can walk around at will, and there are gates everywhere.

The forest seemed particularly quiet in the evening, and the twilight of the setting sun reflected on the twilight in the forest, adding a sense of mystery to the forest.

He walked slowly in the forest, and his originally bad mood calmed down.

This is really a good place for a walk.

It is not far from my home now.

As Alok continued to go deeper, the sunlight began to gradually disappear. After walking for about fifteen minutes, he finally saw the tree roots that looked like a bench.

It was a huge tree, and I didn’t know what kind it was, but the roots were intertwined, forming a shape similar to a long bench around the trunk of the tree.

Although there was no one on it, Alok was sure that this was probably a place like the chapel of the Temple of Life.

He first took off his bowler hat and put it on his chest, bowed slightly, and earnestly recited a sentence:

"Praise life."