The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Late at night, Alok appeared on the ghost ship again.

However, this time he was dressed much more low-key.

He changed into a sailor and stood in the crowd without being noticed.

"I am the sailor who is going to sell materials with you now, don't make a mistake." Alok told Roger.

"Don't worry, Captain." Roger said shamelessly.

He only took Alok with him this time. There was only one kind of material in hand, that is, clear leaves.

Although there were only those that Alok picked up from Dark Moon Village, and there were no fresh ones, they were enough to sell for 10,000 gold coins.

Alok carried a big bag behind him and followed Roger silently.

It was no different from a lackey.

A stranger with a source of materials must be very eye-catching on the black market, but it was much safer to follow Roger. Who else has seen all the crew members of the great Roger's second mate? Who would pay attention?

As for where the black market is, won't you know it naturally when you get there?

He followed Roger from the dock, turning left and right, and walked in the alley. But Alok judged the direction and thought that this should be towards the Kafka District.

Finally, they came out of the alley, and as Alok expected, they were not far from the Kafka District. It was adjacent to the Garoshen District and the Kafka District.

There were many entertainment venues for the wealthy middle class from the vicinity and the nobles from the Kafka District who wanted to have some fun.

Although it was a little more low-key than the luxury in the Kafka District, the gorgeous lights at night also made Alok call it luxury.

However, as Roger continued to move forward, the name of a club caught his attention.

Haohai Wanjia.

He remembered this name, which was located near the Garoshen District Police Station. There were many indulgent people in the pink paradise. There would also be many extraordinary people enjoying themselves here.

I remember that I found this place when I fought with the anti-will a few months ago.

He raised his eyebrows and had a hunch.

Could it be that the black market was here?

The development of the situation was just as Alok expected. Roger took Alok directly into this luxurious "nightclub".

Alok's mind was spinning.

If this is the case, there must be many members of Anti-Will and Heaven in this black market. It might even be opened by Heaven.

If this is the case... How about finding an opportunity to directly take down this place?

We can plan it.

However, this place is too close to the Garosan Police Station. If it is not unexpected, the police station will definitely have a vested interest in this place. Maybe this is the place where those black skins are shipped.

If it is the shipping location, then this place is likely to be the place where Grand Duke Dror sells stolen goods.

But it should be very difficult to take down.

I will take a look at the situation and strength first, and it will not be too late to talk about it later.

He turned on the astral vision and observed the personnel configuration here.

There are a few indulgents upstairs, all of them are low-level and not a big threat. In the back, there is a fourth-level hunter and a third-level indulgent who are doing the "night coffee" movement.

There is a third-level binding magician in the distance, which is worth noting.

The first floor here looks like an underground black market, not really underground. Maybe it's for a better escape? Or is it not afraid at all, open and aboveboard?

There are all kinds of star spirits surrounding the back of the first floor, about two hundred meters away.

There are mid-level beings, and even two fifth-level extraordinary beings.

One of them is a necromancer, and the other is a judge.

According to Alok's understanding, the necromancer should not be from the group of heaven, but the judge is not sure.

Even if he is said to be a priest of the temple, Alok believes it.

As for the other extraordinary beings, they are either hunters or binding magicians. Alok firmly believes that this place is the territory of heaven.

Although there are other extraordinary beings enjoying themselves here, those star spirits are really eye-catching.

Before, when I was at a low level, I didn't pay much attention to it. Now that I know about heaven and come here again, it seems much more naked.

"Is this the territory of heaven? Is it safe?" Alok asked Roger who was walking in front in a very low voice.

Roger looked back at Alok in surprise and said casually:

"Of course it's safe. Those behind the scenes won't interfere too much with the transaction. This is only good for everyone, and the black market must abide by the corresponding rules, otherwise it won't be able to operate. But you have to be careful of those who meet on the road. They are the most dangerous source."

"But what is heaven?" Roger asked back.

Alok frowned, shook his head gently, and said: "I'll explain it to you later. Since it's safe, let's do it quickly."

"Got it." Roger replied in a low voice.

He strode ahead with a natural expression, and after passing through several doors, he came to the real underground market in the back.

This underground market was beyond Alok's imagination, and it was completely different from what an underground market should look like.

Other people's underground markets are deeply hidden, with small stores and a different world inside. They look as low-key as possible.

This place is great, it's exactly the same as the magnificent appearance outside. This is much more high-end than the official underground market of Damei.

Alok's mouth was almost unable to close.

However, such an expression becomes natural in his current identity. There is no trace of PS at all.

"How about it, are you surprised? The underground market nowadays is no longer low-key." Roger raised his eyebrows and said to Alok behind him.

This made him feel superior, as if he was more knowledgeable than Alok.

"It's really as luxurious as you said, boss. You are really capable!" Alok said loudly and exaggeratedly. He looked like a lackey who was flattering.

This made Roger, who was in a state of self-intoxication, laugh loudly.

It's so cool!!!

At this time, Alok was observing the situation here, and never wasted a moment.

There are five shops in the not-so-big underground market, and the facades look almost the same, with no difference at all. Behind the five large underground markets is a trading street where people can buy and sell freely, and can sell a small amount of materials and some strange things.

But even so, there will be small shops with quite good decorations for sellers to display their goods, instead of just putting a piece of rag on the ground as a street stall.

The level 5 necromancer that Alok feared was there. He stood in front of a shop, looking at a skull in his hand with great interest.

When Alok noticed him, he seemed to feel something and turned back to look at Alok.

It was a skeleton, with two green ghost fires burning in the eye sockets. There was no flesh and blood on the palms, and the waist was slightly hunched.

If ordinary people saw it, they would be half dead.

Alok was slightly stunned, showing a natural smile, as a greeting.

A radical in the Sleeping City. Don't provoke, there are enough enemies. At present, there is no energy to fight with the Sleeping City.

Moreover, the Sleeping City is much quieter than his fellow brother, the Dead Seat, and even the radicals are not as crazy as the Dead Seat.

When Roger laughed enough, he patted Alok on the shoulder and took him into the last of the five big stores.

It is located at the last position of the five stores in the entire underground market. It is not conspicuous but there are many people.

In the crowded shop, Roger found a clerk and said to him:

"I'm looking for your boss. There are a batch of black leaves."

The clerk looked at Roger, glanced at Alok standing behind Roger, thought for a moment and said:

"Come with me."

Roger smiled at Alok, and then the two of them followed the clerk and slowly walked to the back of the shop. Entered the back through a small door.

When he saw the scene inside, Alok's heart trembled.

The fifth-level judge.

He had a face that looked fair and strict, and he sat in the office drinking hot tea in his hand.