The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Quietly turn on the astral vision to see if Florian is there. If he is not, there will be no way to act.

Fortunately, Florian's astral body happened to be upstairs in the police station.

Although it was far away from Alok's position, it did not prevent Alok from seeing the astral body with white and golden light at a glance.

Heipi's strength did not surprise Alok.

There is also a level 4 judge in the police station. In addition, there are two level 3 judges.

It can be seen that the profession of judge is indeed the standard of the official extraordinary people of the Hutt Empire government.

If there is no middle-level power to protect the city, how can those extraordinary people be suppressed?

This is only in the unimportant area of ​​Garossen. If it is the Elizabeth District and Benjamin District, the military force is estimated to be even stronger. Not to mention the Kafka District where the palace and the temple are located.

He walked to the reception desk of the police station at an unhurried pace and greeted politely:

"Hello."

"Hello, sir. May I ask if I can help you?" The blond beauty with shoulder-length hair at the front desk asked with a smile.

The reception at the police headquarters was not arrogant at all, but rather very polite, and even the smile seemed very natural and kind.

Alok smiled, first revealed his identity and said: "Ah. My name is Alok Phasma, a lord from Navest. I have encountered a little trouble recently."

"Ah. I am so sorry. Lord Phasma." The lady stood up and bowed, then continued:

"Can you tell me what trouble you have encountered? We will do our best to help you."

Seeing this, Alok politely took off his hat and nodded, then continued:

"Unfortunately, I encountered very unfortunate news during my time in Damia. My wallet was stolen. This caused most of my money to disappear without a trace."

He paused, showed a bitter smile, frowned and said:

"Although I know that money can be earned back, the most important thing is the medal of courage that represents honor. That is more important than my life."

"I hope to report the case. I don't ask for help to find all my money, but I also hope that my medal of courage can be returned."

He looked sincere and the beautiful woman at the front desk.

The lady at the front desk smiled understandingly and comforted him:

"We are deeply sorry for your misfortune. We will do our best to help you. I will register for you."

"Lord Alok Phasma. Do you have your ID?" She looked at Alok seriously.

But then she remembered that the gentleman in front of her came to report the case because he lost those things. Knowing that she had said something wrong, she apologized quickly:

"Sorry, Lord Phasma. Then please wait over there and serve you immediately."

"Thank you." Alok thanked him first. Then he turned around and planned to go to the rest area over there to wait.

But he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and looked at the lady, and said:

"Oh, by the way. There is another main reason why I came to this police station."

"You say." The lady immediately put on that friendly face again and asked.

Alok first showed a bitter expression, and said with a little hesitation:

"A very good friend of mine is the deputy captain of your police station. I~~~I~~I hope to meet him. He is my only friend in Damia."

His expression can even be said to be a little pitiful. Even Sebastian was impressed by Alok's acting skills and thought that this was a down-and-out nobleman whose wallet was stolen and who had no one to rely on.

The lady seemed to understand Alok's subtext.

This is to borrow money from friends!~~~~

"Uh~" She hesitated for a moment. Then she smiled awkwardly:

"I don't know which deputy captain it is? I can try to help you contact him. But in general, deputy captains are very busy. I hope you can forgive me."

She said it very tactfully, meaning that she hoped Alok would not hold too much hope.

It is unlikely for someone like you who came from such a long way to borrow money from others.

"Sorry to bother you. His name is Florian. Thank you, beautiful lady." Alok took off his hat and bowed slightly.

The lady hurriedly knelt to Alok and said:

"You are welcome, sir. I will help you contact him now. Please wait in the lounge."

"Well, thank you." Alok smiled and nodded with a wry smile.

His back was a little lonely. He put his hat back on his head and followed the guidance of the beautiful woman at the front desk to lead Sebastian to the lounge of the police station.

The black tea was soon placed in front of Alok and Sebastian. He took it up and tasted it. He smacked his lips twice and said:

"Not bad. Much better than ours."

"Uh~~ You are such an excellent actor, boss." Sebastian was impressed by this series of operations. He scratched his head and said behind Alok.

"Tsk tsk tsk~~ In comparison, you should learn acting. Do you know?" Alok turned his head and looked at Sebastian and said.

"Uh~~ I still like music." Sebastian refused.

Alok rolled his eyes at the sound and advised, "But the second level artist is a performer. If you don't learn, you can only hang around at the second level and use the skills of the first level. Do you understand?"

Sebastian shrugged and responded:

"That's also a second-level thing. I still hope to work on my music. I always feel that I have a lot of inspiration recently. Especially after fighting with you, the boss, I feel more and more that we should write a good song."

"Then go and write it." Alok encouraged. Then he continued:

"I already know what the second-level artist spell is. In view of your recent good performance and my father's evaluation of you, I will tell you today."

"The Elvish 'Dance of the Stars'. Just say it once and remember it."

Sebastian's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked around, as if he couldn't believe it.

In this environment, he said it casually. Uh~~Uh~~Are you really not afraid?

"Remember it?" Alok asked in a reproachful manner.

Sebastian quickly came back to his senses and said:

"I remember, I remember. Thank you, Mr. Phasma."

"Have a cup of tea. Don't be nervous. The police won't do anything to you. As long as you follow the rules here and don't show your tail outside, this place is as safe as the Dark Night Rose Bar." Alok said with his legs crossed and holding a cup of tea.

"Uh~~Okay. You are really generous."

Sebastian was still a little at a loss, but he listened to Alok's words and sat beside him, took a sip of tea and sat stiffly.

After waiting for half an hour and changing two cups of tea, Florian walked in from the door of the lounge with sweat all over his head. Complained loudly:

"Damn meeting. I even want to twist the host's head off."

Eilok put down the teacup, greeted Florian, looked at him and said:

"Hey, don't be depressed. Florian. You look hot. Let me lend you my cane. It can effectively cool you down."

He handed the cane to Florian, who took it casually. But soon, Florian was surprised to find that the cold cane quickly lowered its own temperature. He asked in surprise:

"What is this magical thing. Isn't this the scepter? Does it have this function?"

"This is the secret of why I never feel hot in summer. A witch lives in it." Alok explained in a low voice.

"Okay. It's a good thing," Florian said lovingly.

The lady with shoulder-length hair at the front desk came in with a cup of iced tea as Florian finished speaking, and greeted the three people on the scene with a smile.

Florian said politely:

"Thank you. Isa, your hairstyle today is particularly refreshing and beautiful, very suitable for summer."

"Really? Thank you for the compliment, Sheriff Florian." Isa smiled sweetly and thanked.

"It's the deputy sheriff. If you say that, my sheriff will be angry." Florian corrected.

"He won't hear it." Isa smiled playfully.

She glanced at Alok, who was a little lonely, and continued in a low voice:

"I'm leaving first. You guys chat, please find me if you need anything."

"Okay, I look forward to meeting you again." Florian said very gentlemanly.

He placed his cane across his legs and sat down on a small sofa next to Alok. After Isa left, he asked seriously:

"You look very anxious. I don't know what it is. Otherwise, you wouldn't come to the police station to find me."