The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

The moment he heard the sound, Roger, who was lying comfortably on the captain's chair, opened his eyes wide instantly, put down his feet that were originally on the captain's table, sat up straight, and looked out the door.

He stood up involuntarily, with a gloomy face, and whispered:

"Jack!"

"Ahaha~~ You still know me, that's good. My dear second mate." Alok laughed and walked towards the cabin.

He ignored the gossip along the way and walked towards the stern step by step.

"Is this Captain Jack? I always thought it was just a legend. Wasn't it all made up by Second Officer Roger?" A bearded crew member muttered in a low voice.

"I've always felt that way. Could it be that the things in the legend really happened? For example, terrorist attacks." Another one-eyed dragon continued in a low voice.

"That's right. It's true. There's also treason, it's all true. Except for the malicious news about liking men and stealing sows, it's all true." Alok stared at the pirate at a very close distance and shouted loudly replied.

He ignored the frightened eyes of the pirates and strode towards the captain's cabin with a strange curve in the corner of his mouth.

Seemingly suppressed by Alok's aura, Roger reluctantly gave up the captain's throne and stood aside.

There was sweat on his forehead.

Elok naturally sat on the captain's throne, raised his feet, and played with his revolver. He said seemingly casually:

"How's it going? My dear Second Mate Roger. Are you getting used to life at sea? I heard you've done something big. Are you in trouble?"

The more relaxed Alok's words made Roger nervous, which usually meant the calm before the storm.

This made Roger panic. .

In terms of fighting, I'm afraid even ten of them can't beat Alok.

He alone can engage in back-and-forth with the anti-will forces in Damea, winning and losing. If it were him, the grass on his grave would probably be two meters high by now.

With a gloomy face and pale lips, Ana Shen said:

"First of all, I have to admit that this was done a little impulsively."

"No, no, no, I'm not impulsive. But you did something wrong." Alok interrupted Roger and looked at him meaningfully, intending to hold him accountable directly.

"The Ghost Ship will always be yours, Jack." Roger mustered up his courage, looked directly at Alok, and said.

What he means is that since the Ghost Pirate Ship is yours, if I did this, you have to bear some responsibility.

But at the same time, he also expressed his attitude. Tell Alok that you are in a weak position and I will always listen to you.

This amounts to compromise and surrender.

If Alok accepts it, it will be equivalent to not continuing to embarrass Roger and enjoying the fruits of the kidnapping.

This is the process of enjoying rights after assuming responsibilities.

At the same time, since we enjoy rights, we must also bear responsibilities. This is the price to pay for it.

Of course Alok also understood this, but it was a bit surprising. He thought Roger might apologize or make excuses. But the direct compromise was something he didn't expect. So he smiled and said:

"Hahaha~~ It's interesting. How can you continue to make trouble? In this case, the benefits should also be mine, right?"

"Of course, my dear Captain," said Roger, his cheeks twitching. "However, brothers should also be a little smoother."

"Hahaha. Of course there is no problem. My dear Second Officer Roger. I just like your straightforward character. Then I forgive you now." Alok laughed and said.

The corner of Roger's mouth raised at a strange angle, and then he said:

"However, we haven't dealt with him yet. This has to be handled by you personally, Captain. I'm afraid my ability is not enough."

Alok's brain flashed and he immediately understood Roger's trick. He patted his chest shamelessly and said:

"No problem, I'll take care of it. It's a piece of cake."

"Captain, you have so many methods, you are a hundred times better than me." Roger said flatteringly.

"Stop talking those useless nonsense. My dear second mate, I didn't come to you just to hear your farts." Alok said with a sudden change in his expression.

"Haha, what are your orders?" Roger said with a smile, not caring about the change in Alok's expression.

Alok suddenly laughed, looked at Roger, pointed to the chair beside him, and said with a smile:

"Sit down and speak slowly."

Roger took a look, then sat down on the chair obediently, but did not ask any more questions.

Alok assessed the current situation and felt that Roger was still under his control, so he said bluntly:

"I have a shipment. I heard you have access to the black market. Go sell them."

"What kind of stuff? It can't be drugs, right?" Roger said with a funny look on his face.

He remembered that Alok had severely cracked down on drugs before. It would be interesting if the goods he was talking about were drugs.

Alok laughed and thought Roger's idea was interesting, but he continued:

"Of course not. But it is fair to say that there are drugs. It is a batch of extraordinary materials, some of which are clear leaves. It can be sold for at least 30,000 gold coins."

Roger's brows jumped the moment he heard the numbers.

The goods worth 30,000 gold coins are twice as expensive as the Prince of Wales and twice the bounty of Captain Jack Sparrow?

Leave it all to yourself? Aren't you afraid that I might run away temporarily?

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Roger's eyes, Alok chuckled, stretched out his right hand, cut out a small light spot from the world and played with it in his hand. He said:

"When it comes to tracking the enemy, even the anti-will can't escape my hands. There is no use running to the sea. I think you should understand."

"30,000 gold coins, no cash. This is the bottom line. The extra is yours, and you have to make up for the less. The current market situation is that the price of extraordinary materials has soared, and selling 30,000 gold coins is not a problem."

"How is it? My dear second mate? This matter is much easier to handle than Prince Wales. If you can't do it, I'm afraid you won't have anything to do with the profit sharing."

"You are so straightforward." Roger said reluctantly.

But after seeing Alok's expression and confirming the truth of his words, he said decisively: "But this matter is up to me."

"Haha, that's good. I really didn't misjudge you." Alok said with a big laugh.

"Then what about the materials? Where can I get them?" Roger asked in confusion.

"It's on me." Alok said with a strange smile.

He silently chanted a spell to open a crack out of thin air, and took out a lot of bottles and jars from it. He continued with a smile:

"These are the first batch of goods. One third. I hope you can deal with them as soon as possible. If you have dealt with them, take the gold coins to Dark Night Rose. I will give you the second batch of goods. You should know how to go to Dark Night Rose."

"Of course. I remember it very well." Roger said as he looked at the bottles and jars on the ground.

Alok smiled with satisfaction, took out another wolf tooth and put it on the table, and said:

"A communication device, you only need to input mental power to talk to me. If you have dealt with it or there is any accident, notify me as soon as possible."

"But I think, with the strength of Roger, the second mate, it shouldn't be so that things will go to the extent of accidents. Otherwise, I will have to doubt your business ability."

Roger shed a drop of cold sweat and said reluctantly: "Of course, there will be no mistakes."

He didn't doubt Alok's ability to kill him at all, nor did he doubt whether Alok really wanted to kill him.

He still knew what he had done.

He smiled at the materials on the floor, then suddenly remembered something and asked:

"What about Prince Walsh? How to deal with him?"

Alok thought for a while and said:

"You guys lock him up first. Let me find a way. We can't let him run to the Dark Night Rose."

"Okay. No problem. I hope you can come up with a good idea soon, Captain." Roger said with a weird look on his face.

"Hehe. Don't worry about it. There are more ways than you have." Alok also laughed weirdly.

He looked at the sailor outside the door and ordered Roger:

"Okay. I came to you for this matter. I hope you can help me. After you get it done, you can continue to be the second mate of your ghost ship. Remember, my name is Bilke Sigrit now. Call me Mr. Bilke. Don't forget."