The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Suddenly, Sebastian smiled shyly, shrugged his shoulders, and then responded to his boss, Mr. Alok Phasma, saying:

"It's nothing. It's all thanks to you, Mr. Phasma. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for letting me see through these things."

Seeing that the waiter had left, Alok stopped this meaningless flattery and asked Sebastian.

"Speaking of this, I guess you have also felt the danger of my job these days."

The sudden change of topic caught Sebastian off guard. After a moment of stunnedness, he replied:

"Uh~~, yes."

"This is extraordinary. There are always conflicts and dangers of this or that kind. You may have to adapt for a while." Alok said helplessly.

"However, your performance in the battle is remarkable. As a novice who is fighting for the first time, you performed well. You were even calmer than me in my first battle, and the decisions you made were more appropriate."

"Except for the last song, which is very impressive, it was done very well."

Sebastian listened carefully to Alok's evaluation and said modestly:

"Thank you for your compliment. In fact, I was a little flustered. Especially when the target was about to escape."

"At that time, my heart was very flustered, and the song I played was very confusing. Coupled with the blessing of the extraordinary factor, it had such an effect. If I were a veteran and calm enough, I might not be able to do such a thing."

"Huh??" Alok looked at Sebastian in surprise.

This is how feelings are. . . .

I praised for a long time in vain.

He rolled his eyes and decided not to talk about this topic again, so as not to refresh his three views again.

Pour red wine for the two from the decanter, then cross his legs while observing the red wine, thinking about why it is so expensive.

If wine is so expensive in the origin of Damian, it will be three or five times more expensive in the East Continent.

It's just a liquid, why bother.

If I didn't want to use it for bribery.

Ah, bah~

If I didn't use it to entertain my friends, I would never buy it.

Before I finished complaining in my heart, Brady had already sat opposite Alok. He looked at Alok's appearance and teased with a strange expression:

"What? Are you observing its age? It's guaranteed to be real."

"Oh, no. I'm looking at its ingredients. Is there gold added in it?" Alok replied with a joke. He also poured a glass for Brady and said politely.

"Long time no see."

"Uh~~Yes, yes. It's been a few days." Brady replied slightly embarrassedly. Obviously not as natural as Alok.

He saw the big box of chips on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said temptingly:

"See you prepared so many chips, you are ready to kill everyone. I promise you will have good luck today."

Alok thought Brady Condy might have misunderstood something, but he didn't completely correct his mistake. He just smiled and said:

"I was just about to ask you a question."

"Oh? What gambling skills do you want to learn?" Brady Condy asked puzzledly.

Alok lowered his head, leaned forward, supported his elbows on his knees, and said: "Something about astrology."

"Huh?" Brady Condy was obviously a little surprised.

This is not common for an astrologer.

Although his destiny had a premonition that something unusual would happen today, it was obviously not expected to go this far.

He picked up the wine glass, shook it gently, and said: "That will be paid for."

"Of course. I know this problem." Alok said casually.

He pointed to the two bottles of red wine. Then he continued: "If it's not enough, give me a few more bottles."

Brady Condy scratched his head in confusion, hiding his skills and taking a look at what was about to happen.

Although he didn't see what Alok's question was, no matter which choice he made, the man on the other side would always let him speak out. So he simply stopped refusing and said directly:

"Okay, tell me."

This is also a common problem for astrologers.

Over-reliance on divination will make you lose your self-judgment ability. Always want to make things develop in a good way.

But there will always be surprises in the development, because you can't see the complete destiny.

"Hey~ I knew you would tell me." Alok smiled and said excitedly.

He looked around, then gently rubbed his right hand fingers, and a faint and soft white light ball appeared at his fingertips.

Alok smiled softly and unfolded the ball in front of Brady Condy.

A person appeared in front of him. Thin body, protruding cheekbones, sharp eyes, and two small mustaches. It was the face of the briber that Alok had searched for in the memory of the ‘belt’.

Soon, Alok took back the picture and said:

“I wonder if this information can find a person.”

Brady Condy pondered for a moment and said:

“If it’s just facial features plus images. It’s OK. But it’s not accurate. If you add a prayer for help from a being like a god. Then there’s absolutely no problem.”

“You’re a professional in this area.” Alok admitted his shortcomings and flattered him lightly.

“I wonder if you have any suggestions? For example, how much material costs are needed.”

"Haha~~ Mr. Jack Jones, you are joking." Brady Condy laughed. "When do you want it?"

"The sooner the better," Elok replied.

"Hmm~~" Brady Condy pondered again, actually using divination to judge whether he should accept this job.

After receiving the guidance of fate, he said: "Then wait a moment. Come back soon. You know, you have to find a quiet place to hold a ceremony, especially when you are praying to a great being like the gods."

"I understand. It's just time to sober up." Seeing Brady Condy take over the task, Alok smiled slightly and said half-lying on the sofa.

After Brady Cundey left, Alok also remembered another thing about memory. That is to say, the crystallization of the mystic scholar's will has not yet been examined.

He patted the little bear sitting between him and Sebas on the head and said:

"Bring out that mystic's crystal and show it to me."

After a long time, the little bear seemed to come back to his senses. He raised his bandaged right hand and said with some confusion: "What occultist's? You only gave me a hunter's and a shadowwalker's."

"No? How is it possible!! You can't be~~~" Alok wanted to falsely accuse Xiaoxiong of embezzling his crystallization, but suddenly he discovered the problem in Xiaoxiong's words.

Moreover, Little Bear is not that kind of person, otherwise Alok would not leave valuables to Little Bear for safekeeping.

Shadowwalker!

It is one of the forms of traitor. Alok listened to his father Richie's detailed information about the traitor. Shadowwalkers are those who first become traitors and then find another profession as a disguise.

An excited look suddenly appeared in his eyes. So long efforts finally paid off.

That's great.

His lips trembled slightly, and his fingers were a little unruly. He suppressed his excited voice and said:

"That's right, it's the one from Shadow Walker."

He even ignored the question of how Little Bear knew that it was the crystal of Shadow Walker. Completely immersed in the sudden joy of finding a traitor.

When Little Bear opened a hole in his chest and took out the plain, unshining crystal, Alok's eyes widened instantly.

He resisted the urge to grab it and gently took the crystal that shone brightly in his eyes from the little bear.

He also knew that such a mentality was really unacceptable. He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mentality, and told himself not to be impulsive or reckless, and to be most careful in dealing with counter-will.

Encountering the Counter-Will doesn't mean that you can find El, you have to continue searching.

He held the will crystal in his right hand to prevent him from being exposed to everyone's eyes, and then opened his eyes, his eyes had returned to their usual calmness.

He closed his eyes again, this time not to calm himself down, but to start the real investigation.

View memory.

The memory of a traitor.