The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"I will be able to handle the matters here soon, and I will go to the Dark Moon Forest to find you. I hope we can meet again in the Dark Moon Forest."

"Alok"

He put the short letter into El's pocket and put it with the elven roast, so that El could read the letter when he had dinner.

"Connor." Alok whispered again: "Go downstairs and get another room. Let's rest here for the night."

"Huh?? Oh~~" Connor looked up at Alok's back and responded softly.

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Kafka District, southeast of the Temple of Order, is a white three-story stone villa.

This is Ken Bock's residence in Kafka District. Although it has no yard, it is nearly ten times more expensive than the compound manor in Garousan District.

His government job is nearby, and the temple and palace are not far away. Captain Jack won't make any mistakes here.

But for Anti-Will, it’s dark under the lights.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, opposite Mr. Worker with a gloomy face.

The flickering candlelight made the room even more drowsy. Ken Bock looked disappointed. The figure half lying on the sofa was a little weak.

"Zero is dead. He was my guide." The worker said with a sigh in a low tone.

"He is also my guide." Ken Bock responded in a calm tone.

Time seemed to freeze in this living room until the worker broke the deadlock after a long moment of silence.

"Because of my mistake." He lowered his head and said in a low voice. "The man we caught was not Jack. He slipped away. We marked the so-called Frank, hoping to gain something. From his memory, we learned about his relationship with Jack."

"Didn't you erode him?" Ken Bock asked calmly.

"I have some concerns. For some reason, Jack always has a way to accurately locate our people. If Frank is eroded, it may alert the snake. We have lost a lot because of this." The worker frowned, puzzled and worried. said.

He paused for a moment and added: "We need the Lord's help."

Ken Bock did not take a position on the workers' request, but asked: "Where do you think we should focus at this stage?"

"Capture Jack? Or continue to develop in the Hutt Empire?" Ken Bock looked at the workers and asked.

"Development! This is for the Lord's ultimate purpose. At this stage, although Jack has caused losses for us, he has to make way in front of the ultimate goal. We hope that the purpose of eroding Jack is also for better development. To increase our combat power . But if there is a conflict between the two, then of course it is development." The worker analyzed it seriously.

He raised his head slightly, looked directly into Ken Bock's eyes, and added: "But Jack is the person the Lord personally wants, and he must be taken seriously by us. He may have special characteristics that we don't know about."

“Don’t presume to judge the Lord!”

"Now Jack is out of our control. He has been released into the sea. If you want to seize the opportunity again, you still need to wait." Ken Bock replied calmly.

"What do you mean, give up Jack temporarily?" the worker asked doubtfully.

Ken Bock shook his head slightly and replied: "No, we have to pay attention to all his news. It is enough to let the dragonflies pay close attention. They are more professional than us at catching the enemy's little tail."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to capture Jack in such a large Damia with our current strength. We still need people."

"In addition, I have to prepare for promotion to the fourth level recently. When I advance to the fourth level, I can go to the temple and ask them to negotiate with Kafka XI so that I can become a real upper-class noble. Obtain the earl title. This is extremely important for our development.”

He thought for a few seconds, frowned slightly and continued: "As for what you said, Jack can always find our people. Maybe we really need to ask the Lord for help."

"I will take over Zero's job and integrate the underground drug market in Dalmea. But now we have lost the opportunity. It is estimated that we will lose part of it, but it is not a big problem to capture half of it."

"We have to be careful during this time. We have lost too much power." Ken Bock frowned and sighed.

The worker listened silently to Ken Bock's words. When he finished, the worker was silent for a few seconds and then added: "You do need to be more careful. Zero's death seems to have the shadow of those dirty assassins."

Hearing this, Ken Bock glanced at the worker with a worried expression. His brows furrowed even more tightly:

"This is really bad news. I'm afraid only Dragonfly and the others can compete with these assassins in secret. They always jump out at critical moments and then fight against the shadows."

"So, at our most difficult and critical moment, we must be even more careful." Worker Shen Yan said.

Kenbock frowned and made a decision again, saying: "Let everyone lurk first and save the seeds of the shadow. Don't meet each other if you haven't received a notice recently. But you must expand consciously."

"You too, do more divination recently." Ken Bock ordered in a low voice.

"Follow your instructions." The worker lowered his head and replied.

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At night, Elok rolled out of bed.

After taking care of one last menstrual issue in the bathroom. I started meditating after a few days of interruption.

To be precise, it has not been done since the upgrade.

Because of the pressure from the outside world, he has no free time.

Next, I have to make up for it.

He has not conducted any deep meditation experiments. Ezra's words are a bit ambiguous, so I have to try it myself.

Deep meditation is the spontaneous generation of mental power, rather than absorbing it from the sea of ​​mental power.

In other words, deep meditation must be decoupled from the sea of ​​mental power. Otherwise, it will never be possible.

It seems that I need a teacher.

He thought about it and decided to be safe in the extraordinary field.

Don't experiment foolishly and cause any unexpected events. Aren't there many such things?

I don't want to be an unclaimed corpse in the sewer tomorrow. If I die like that, Il will die of laughter and be buried with me.

He shrugged self-deprecatingly and took out the small drift bottle that contacted his father Richie from his pocket. He sent Richie the questions about deep meditation.

Richie's replies are always quick, and this time is no exception. The drift bottle suddenly flickered, and a light spot with a soft white light appeared.

Alok took him out and reappeared in front of him.

Under the candlelight, Richie was holding a newspaper and a teacup, half lying on the sofa behind him, answering this question for Alok.

"Deep meditation. Oh~~ It seems that you have chosen to become a legend. This is a self-route, and also a dangerous route. Compared with the traditional extraordinary route, this road is more bumpy and full of surprises."

"This requires you to work harder, and you need to meditate deeply continuously to make up for the defect of not being able to absorb spiritual power from the sea of ​​spiritual power."

"Of course. Efforts and gains are proportional. Once you truly condense the core of your will, the gains you get are tempting. You will become a true and independent self. Although the combat field will not be enhanced, it will bring you unlimited advantages in the later upgrades."

"Pirates are the most suitable profession for this path, no one else. Even mystics have to stand aside in front of pirates. This is one of the reasons why I hope you can become a pirate. Although I hope you can become a historian the most. Knights are also OK."

Hey? ? ? Hey~~?

In other words, when I first chose my profession, I was still controlled by my father Richie. No matter which of the three choices given, there is a special route for me to choose? ?

I said, how could you, such a strong superhuman, only master three superhuman secret spells?

Why is a pirate the most suitable for this direction? This is also a question.

With doubts, Alok listened to Richie's lecture carefully.

Richie put down his legs and said seriously:

"Pirates are the profession that needs an independent will the most, which is determined by the nature of their profession. What is the first skill of a pirate? Free will!!"

"And if you want freedom, you must be independent." Richie said in a rock-hard tone.