The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

After the dance, Elle skipped home. Shout upstairs:

"Dad, I'm back."

Kick off your black leather shoes that were stained with the fine sand of the seaside, take off your huge witch hat and hang it on the hanger.

Seeing Richie slowly walking down the stairs, he picked up the parchment in his hand rather showily:

"I found another witch's skill - transformation spell, which I exchanged with Lorna."

"Oh, that's great. El. Where's your brother?" Richie praised without sincerity.

El was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he shouted:

"What's wrong, I forgot about him. Wait until I go back to find him."

Richie shrugged indifferently:

"There's no need to look for him anymore. Maybe he found someone of the opposite sex to have fun. He has finally grown up."

"Tch, I don't believe it. Alok? Maybe he's still eating grilled fish on the beach. I'll go look for him." El shook his head and made a disgusted expression.

"I just felt his spiritual power. No problem, he's not dead yet." Rich waved his hand to stop El who was about to go out again. "He will come back on his own, he is an adult."

"That's a really good adjective. He shouldn't be in any danger, so I'll let Pawpaw go find him." El shook his head again and said with some worry.

This time Richie wasn't holding back El. He just scratched the wig on his head, sat on the sofa, and poured himself a cup of tea that had been brewed all day.

El, who was next to him, waved to the window and read a syllable. Opening the window opened a door for Pawpaw.

After a while, the black raven fluttered to the window sill, stepped into the window humanely, and then flew up and landed on El's shoulder. El turned his head and whispered a few words to it, and then touched the feathers on its back. Claws seemed to understand, and fluttered away from the small window.

Richie watched this scene quietly and couldn't help but said:

"Every time I look at the skills of witches, I always feel that they are too broad and too many."

"You want to say, it's too expensive, Dad." Yi Cai did not give face to his father, and directly said what Richie was thinking.

Richie awkwardly changed the subject;

"Keep the window open and leave a door for Pawpaw."

Then he said with some annoyance:

"Besides, I'm telling the truth. You have already bought at least five witches' first-level skills. There are only three or four historians in total. And the materials are more expensive."

"I haven't bought the most important thing about divination yet. Dad. There are also crystal balls, divination canes, and divination pendants. Well, there are also divination cards." El said with a slightly raised eyebrow.

Richie felt a little resentful. He still had to buy his daughter's skills and props. Who made El's talent outstanding? Alok? His talent is more suitable for the kind of profession that he will study in adulthood. I'll teach him again after a while.

"Yes, that's it." Richie was happy that he had found an excuse and took a big sip of the cold tea.

Hearing his father's soliloquy, El asked:

"What?"

Richie casually found an excuse and explained:

"I'm thinking about that bastard Alok, who doesn't know how to find a woman."

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"That's right, a treasure that only appears in the mist." Alok said in a seductive tone.

Repton suddenly broke out into a somewhat false smile,

"So, can you tell me where it is?"

Alok smiled and said nothing. He just kept playing with his sword.

"You are a smart man. I'll consider you joining the team. I'll report to the second officer Roger later. He is responsible for piloting." Repton said after seeing Aylock's performance.

He believed he could find ways to control his crew at will. Besides, he's just a pirate who joined the gang. Pirates don't have their own ideas. Betrayal and greed are synonymous with pirates.

"I want to share the treasure if I find it." Alok said with a slightly evil smile.

Repton glanced at Alok, turned his head and walked towards the cabin, but did not give an accurate answer, just said:

"I told you, you've joined the gang."

Watched Lapton return to the cabin. Sorokpi snorted with a smile and said:

"You're lucky, kid, you better make sure you tell the truth."

Alok smiled and said:

"certainly."

...These are all lies to you.

Sorok quickly followed Lapton into the captain's cabin at the back of the ship and asked in a low voice:

"Captain, do you really believe that legend?"

Repton glanced sideways at Sorok:

"Am I that stupid?"

"What about that? I was about to throw him down to feed the sharks. Can the captain understand that kind of happiness?" Sorok said with a sinister smile.

Repton ignored Sorok's sinister smile and said:

"I went to Shimian Town yesterday. I didn't expect that there were two black men from the government. The manpower was a bit short." He lowered his head and could not see his expression.

Then he raised his head and said casually:

"Besides, there's nothing wrong with going and taking a look."

After a while, Elok got used to the shaking of the boat. Although he still staggered from time to time, he was no longer so dizzy. Maybe he didn't vomit. He followed Scarface Thorok back to the deck and walked into the lower cabin.

All he saw was a young man with dark blue hair standing in front of a huge map.

He wore a somewhat torn dark blue dress and a black tricorn hat with an unknown feather on his head. He looked more respectable than the pirates. He was not very tall, but his calm demeanor made him look like an aristocrat.

Solok said to the man:

"Roger, the captain brought you a man."

Roger looked up and looked at Alok behind Solok, and said:

"Oh? When did the captain start paying attention to me? He actually gave me a hand."

Solok put one hand on the map table:

"It's nothing, this kid said he knew the location of the mist treasure, so the captain gave it to you."

He touched his smooth chin and pondered:

"Mist treasure?"

The three fell into a brief silence. After about fifteen seconds, Alok said:

"Yes, the mysterious treasure that only appears in the mist."

Roger looked at Alok again after hearing this, put down his hands, looked a little relaxed, and said:

"Whether it is true or not, I finally have a helper."

Seeing Roger accept Alok, Solok nodded, turned around and walked out of the cabin.

Roger watched Solok leave, then asked:

"What's your name?"

This was the first time someone asked his name on the ship. Alok simply answered:

"Alok."

"When did you get on the ship?" Roger asked, looking at Alok again.

Alok looked at Roger and said:

"Today."

Roger relaxed a little after hearing this, and sat casually on the map table and said:

"Are you from Droll City?"

Alok nodded in affirmation.

"I'm Roger, the second mate of the 'White Seagull'. It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Roger pointed to the room next to him,

"You sleep in the servant's room. There's no one there all the time, so you clean it up yourself."

Alok nodded and said in a flat tone:

"Okay, second mate."

This is exactly what I want. This second mate is still a commander without troops. I thought I was going to sleep on the floor today, and I was lucky to be able to sleep on the bed. Oh~~~ No, this is too unlucky. Oh~~~

Alok lay on the bed board without bedding, hugging his arms. Sure enough, reality is a little more ruthless than I thought. There is indeed a bed, no, a bed board. This is no different from the floor.

He tossed and turned, his head was still dizzy, and his thoughts drifted outside.

I don't know how to solve this matter today. Let's take it one step at a time. First lie, and then find a random place and say it is the location of the mist treasure. If you can't find it, say the treasure is too mysterious. Who knows if what I said is true or not.

Maybe Il and the others should be worried. They won't look for me all night. If I don't go back tomorrow, they will be worried to death.

But my father and Il are both extraordinary professionals, there should be a way.

Maybe they can find me? Save me out? That's perfect.

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Eluoke didn't know when he fell asleep, he just felt that the boat was shaking like a crib.

He stood blankly under a large starry sky, and his feet were on a sea. Hmm~ a sea composed of lightless particles.

It reflected the stars in the sky, sparkling. There are three stars closest to Alok.

There was no bright moon in the sky, and the vast sea was endless.

Alok regained consciousness quickly. He opened his eyes and looked around.

Where am I?

Look at your feet.

How did I step on the sea?

Yes. I am on the sea.

He seemed to suddenly realize something.

Where is the pirate ship?

Why am I alone on the sea? I always wanted to escape, but this is not the way to escape. How can I go back?

What the hell can I do? Should I walk back? I don’t know where I am.

But it’s not a good idea to waste time here. There seem to be three stars over there that are quite close to me. How about going to take a look?

He ran two steps. Alok frowned. He didn’t feel like he was stepping on the ground. It was as if some force was holding me up. The sea under his feet didn’t look like water, but sand.

Alok raised his head and walked towards the bright blue and white star. He felt like he was walking against the wind, and his face felt numb like an electric current.

He endured the feeling and touched it with his hand.

His consciousness was sucked over in an instant. It seemed that he had become another person, with the first-person perspective of others.

The man was awakened from his dream and hurriedly got up. He exclaimed:

"Who?"

Then he looked around and found nothing unusual, and fell asleep again in a sullen mood.

Watching others sleep? I don't have this habit. Alok pulled himself out of the star. He began to think in his heart.

Can I change my perspective to that of others? Was it because I touched him that he woke up just now?

He tried again, and sure enough, the man got up again, looked around the room, and lit the oil lamp. He said loudly:

"Who the hell is playing a prank."

Pulling out with a smile, Alok said to himself:

"Sure enough."

Alok walked to the star with a dim mixed light of dark purple, dark blue, and dark red a little further away. There was a painful feeling like being whipped.

I don't have the habit of watching others sleep, so I won't touch it. Besides, it's not good to wake people up.

Eluoke looked at the last dark gray star, which was even dimmer. To be more precise, it was a shadow. Although it was the dimmest, it brought a lot of pressure to Alok, and there was a chill. Alok could not help but slide over there.

The chill was even more obvious.

Alok stepped back a few steps. He touched his chin and paced a few steps.

Are these three stars people? People on the ship? But why are there only three?

I don't know when I felt my footsteps getting lighter and lighter, and Alok looked down at his feet.

Hmm? Where are my feet? Where is my body?

Oh my god, how come I became a star too. And a star emitting soft white light.

He only saw a soft light. Suddenly, a strong attraction pulled his consciousness into a thread, and Alok had a splitting headache.

The intense pain made him suddenly open his eyes and suddenly jump up from the bed. Almost hit the roof.

Feeling the thin shirt on his body soaked with cold sweat. Alok sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his shoulders which were hurt by the hard bed board.

I was scared to death. Love is a dream