The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"It is of course an honor for us to cooperate with Captain Jack, who has been very popular in the extraordinary circles of Dalmea recently." Namusha replied with a smile.

Alok was a little puzzled and asked doubtfully: "Oh? At the height of the limelight? What virtue and ability do I have?"

Namusha looked a little funny and said: "You single-handedly destroyed the entire drug industry in Damiya, don't you think it's enough? You are really an expert in conspiracy. Damiya doesn't know how many people should thank you. Woolen cloth."

"This is what I should do." Alok replied modestly.

"You wouldn't think those addicts, or those addicts' families, would thank you." Namusa looked into Alok's eyes and said meaningfully.

Alok sneered and laughed at himself: "Of course not, I'm not that stupid. They will only scold me, want to kill me, and in the end they will dance on my grave to celebrate. Everyone who thanks me is hope. Those who entered the drug market in Damea but failed.”

"This is contrary to my purpose. Compared to me, Counter-Will is an expert in conspiracy." Alok looked a little sad.

At this point, Alok paused for a moment, looked into Namusha's eyes, and continued calmly:

"So, the way I plan to cooperate this time is not complicated. Simple and crude direct crushing is the best way to deal with conspiracies."

"This must be based on absolute strength." Namusa raised her eyebrows and added.

Airok said with a smile on his face: "That's why I came to you. I will provide the location of the traitor, and you will be responsible for killing him."

"Oh?" Namusha was obviously interested. "Can you tell me in detail? Devout shadow believers. Traitors are not easy to find."

Alok heard the subtext in Namusa's words, because he accepted his words and accepted himself, and the first step of cooperation was already established.

So, he introduced in detail:

"As far as I know, Anti-Will is not very strong in Dalmeia. There are only two level four traitors with mid-level combat capabilities. One of them has a sub-class of Mage, and the other one is unknown. The rest are all low-end combat capabilities. ”

"It is worth noting that their leader is only a third-level traitor, a deputy career judge."

Alok paused.

"Then what?" Namusa changed her posture and asked.

"I can find them with a little trick. Then, we will work together to kill them." Aylock said with a sinister arc in the corner of his mouth.

"You know, traitors are like rats, scurrying around in the intricate sewers, spreading the plague of rebellion. Although they are not strong, the hardest thing is to find them."

Absolute silence fell between the three of them. Until Namusha thought about it carefully and said:

"I have no doubt about your strength. After all, you can single-handedly defeat all the big drug dealers in Dalmea. But I have a little doubt about the method you mentioned. Moreover, I have a condition."

"I know it. We are a community of interests. Tell us and listen." Aylock said with a smile.

"Let Connor follow you as a liaison between us. We can also verify whether what you said is true." Namusa said calmly.

"By the way, learn the knowledge you need to master as a mature assassin."

The corner of Alok's mouth suddenly twitched, and he glanced at the shocked Connor who was hiding behind Namusa. Trying to refuse:

"On such a serious and important matter, I think we should replace the liaison officer with a more professional and mature one."

"No, I've already decided." Namusha directly rejected Alok's proposal. "When you find your first target, tell Connor. She knows how to tell me."

Afterwards, Namusha disappeared directly in front of Alok without waiting for Alok's consent. Alok and Connor were left looking at each other.

Damn it, I don’t want to have kids.

. . . . . .

On Damia Pier 3, the wind was beautiful and the sun was clear, with no clouds in the sky.

Roger is looking at the sea view here and looking for his target.

After learning about Elok's plan, Roger had actually already thought of a way out.

And after the intelligence organization he established reported to him, he immediately became full of respect for Alok.

How did he bring three drug dealers together?

So what I know is only one-third of the truth?

I thought I knew at least half of it?

Damn it, I still underestimated Alok.

But no matter what, this increases the success rate of one's escape.

He took a fancy to a boat, a boat that could change its image, a drug-trafficking boat.

Yao thought that if he could drive this ship on the sea, who could catch him?

ha?

He doesn't have Elok's superpower of astral vision, but he has his own judgment.

Do you think there are any extraordinary beings on this ship?

Will the people above follow their boss and die where the meteor falls?

Even if you didn't go with me, would you be afraid that you'd be spoiled and run away early? After all, losing the protective umbrella is equivalent to being nakedly exposed under the noses of other drug dealers.

In that case, the ship is probably gone too.

However, when Roger found the drug trafficking ship disguised as a large fishing boat in the port, he made his own judgment.

There's no one up there!

He swaggered with Sebastian onto the shabby ship, waved the one-handed sword at hand and cut the rope directly.

"Let's go." He waved his arms and silently said goodbye to Damia in his heart.

As long as he mastered the use of the sail, for a meteorologist, one person was enough to drive a not-so-big ship. Meteorologists and oceanographers were the kings of the sea.

And Roger was already a skilled sailor and a pilot.

The ship sailed out of Damia's Pier No. 3. Then it began to sail along the Levit River to the sea.

"Is this Mr. Phasma's ship?" Sebastian asked with some doubts.

"Uh, ~~ Yes, this is it." Roger replied reluctantly and awkwardly. "Now, you are the third mate of this ship."

"It's a bit broken..." Sebastian said disdainfully.

"Hey, don't underestimate it. This is an extraordinary item." Roger immediately defended. Although, he also felt that it looked a bit broken now.

He extended his mental power to the ship and quickly mastered how to use it.

In a flash, it turned into the original "ghost ship".

The sudden change startled Sebastian, but he was soon surprised by the dark style of the ghost ship.

"Wow." He exclaimed and tried to touch the ghost fire burning on the ship.

Unfortunately, this was not a real ghost ship and did not cause any harm to Sebastian.

"It seems that my knowledge in the extraordinary field is still too short-sighted." Sebastian seemed very curious and walked back and forth on the ghost ship.

Seeing Roger already sitting in the captain's room at the stern, he also walked in, looking at the unruly Roger and asked:

"So, what are we going to do next? After leaving Damia? Are we not coming back?"

Roger was half-lying on the captain's chair leisurely, with his feet on the table, and answered with half-closed eyes:

"Of course not, we just go out to avoid the limelight. We will come back to a place like Damia."

"Now, I have to go to the next port to find a few crew members. I can't always drive the ship. Then, I will go to the Kingdom Alliance in the north for a stroll. After that, we will talk about it later..."

. . . . . . .

Unlike Roger and Sebastian's leisurely, Alok was quite unhappy at this time. His extremely gloomy face showed his bad mood.

With a burden, no one can be happy.

"Where are we going next?" Connor asked cautiously.

She didn't dare to speak loudly, nor did she dare to make any noise. She followed Alok less than a meter away, lowering her head and glancing at the cold figure from the corner of her eyes.

This was really terrifying.

Why did Instructor Namusa give herself such a task? ?