The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"It seems that your plan to win over Rona was successful?" Alok asked while sitting in the spacious carriage. "But you gave Rona a painting directly? Then how did you get in? Or did you just give her an image?"

He had some doubts about this.

"It's not an image. It's the real painting." Il replied nonchalantly.

Then suddenly there was a turn: "But. I can take it back at any time."

Alok was slightly shocked in his heart and felt that this method was a bit magical.

But he didn't ask more questions, but thought of another question and asked with a smile:

"Doesn't that mean that Prince Walsh is in Count Otto's house? It's really interesting."

"That's right. Not only that. I will also do experiments with Rona in the future." Il said with a cunning smile.

Alok smiled and praised:

"You are really good. If there is any problem, just appear on the third floor of Dark Night Rose and take back the painting. If the situation is urgent, just abandon the laboratory."

"I also plan to sell most of the paintings. Sell them to those rich people who cherish paintings. In this way, I will have more ways." Il seemed to have opened up his mind.

"The disadvantage is that if there is any emergency, it will be bad if the painting is damaged." Alok reminded.

"Don't worry. I will take precautions. But this matter needs to be planned for a while. Make it waterproof and fireproof. Also avoid tearing it up and avoid graffiti. Hmm~~~ There are quite a lot of things." Il said thoughtfully.

Alok suggested: "So you have to find a good buyer. It has to be the kind of person who can stand the test of history. At least the kind that can be preserved for hundreds of years."

"That's right. Count Otto's family is good. Maybe it will become a family heirloom in the future. That's safer." Il fantasized unrealistically.

Alok smiled dotingly but did not answer.

He looked at his pocket watch and it was already ten o'clock. So he answered:

"Well~~ You can think about it slowly. I have something to do tonight. You go back to the Dark Night Rose first. I have to go to the temple. Find Namusa."

Ir glanced at Alok and said:

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Well~~ No need. Girls shouldn't go out at night." Alok frowned and refused bluntly.

"Tsk~" Ir rolled his eyes disdainfully. "I hope he's not going to fool around with other girls."

Alok rolled his eyes helplessly, then turned his head and flashed, disappearing in front of Ir.

Ir pouted and looked in the direction of Alok's marked position with contempt.

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The cold wind tonight was a bit biting, so Alok couldn't help but wrap his coat tightly when walking on the street. This was probably a sign of heavy snow.

Compared to winter, Alok prefers rainy summer.

Storms are more suitable for men. As for blizzards~~~ forget it.

He twitched his nose and knocked on the door of the dilapidated room in the slums of the temple.

He opened the door and walked in without waiting for a response.

It was still a not-so-wide hall, but it became empty. The darkness made Alok uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the astral vision was turned on before he came in, which made him feel a little safe.

Humans are visual animals. Once they lose their vision, then, that would be very exciting.

There was not even a reception in the hall. Last time, at least an assassin held a grand welcome ceremony for me. Why is there no one this time?

Is it because it is too cold and everyone has gone home after get off work? ?

He looked at the shadows deep in the temple in confusion. I hope to find Ms. Namusa.

Unfortunately, the concealment function of the fog made Alok's astral vision somewhat ineffective, so he could only make a preliminary judgment on Namusha.

Forget it, just go in and look for it.

I went into the reception room last time. It's not too much to go to the fire this time.

I remember it was very warm there.

This is probably related to the fact that elves like warm environments.

Alok thought involuntarily.

He continued to walk back along the familiar road, and after passing the spiral staircase that he wanted to go down, Alok successfully arrived at the real location of the temple.

He looked at the small shadows around him, smiled politely to express his goodwill. He raised his voice and said:

"I am Jack. No need to welcome me, I will go directly to your instructor Namusha."

Although I don't know what the place where those shadows are staying is for, it is probably some training place.

Those low-level assassins are probably some apprentices.

He shouted to attract Namusha's attention.

He didn't think Namusha would be indifferent to his arrival.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk forward, he found a familiar shadow appearing in his astral vision.

The stimulating assassin who had passionately phantomed himself last time.

The impression he gave to Alok was:

He has good physical fitness. He is good at fighting.

When Alok recognized him, he exclaimed:

"Hey!!~~ Why are you silent? You don't need to welcome me this time. We can be considered to have known each other for a long time. Uh~~~ By the way, what's your name?"

He tried to put his arm around Bisha's shoulder, but unfortunately, Bisha ruthlessly rejected him.

He gave Alok a stern look. He said:

"Instructor Namu Sha is meeting guests."

Alok shrugged indifferently, not caring about Bi Sha's rude behavior. He said:

"Hey~~Don't be so ruthless. We are all in the same group."

Bi Sha didn't want to pay any attention to Captain Jack, who had made her lose face last time, but she had to stop him.

Because Namu Sha was really meeting guests.

Alok looked towards the reception room in confusion, but found it was pitch black, and the astral vision seemed to be completely ineffective. He was shocked and probably knew what was going on.

This must be blocked by the goddess of vengeance. Don't forget that the goddess of vengeance can do other things besides revenge. For example, fog.

And it is normal for me to not see what a god wants to hide.

"She is meeting guests? With whom?? Meeting room? I came here to use the stove this time. It's really warm here. Is it because of the insulation under the ground?" Alok asked one sentence after another

"This is the secret of the temple. You have no right to know. I advise you to wait a moment." Bi Sha said with a gloomy face.

Although Alok couldn't see Bisha's face in such a dark environment.

Alok looked in the direction of the reception room and frowned. Then he suddenly said:

"I am a devout believer of the shadow. One is the same, one is the same. You go and inform. I promise that Namusa will let me in."

He suddenly pointed in the direction of the reception room and said in surprise: "Look, Ms. Namusa has come out."

Bisha turned her head suspiciously, but found that Namusa didn't appear at all. When he looked back again, Alok was no longer in front of him.

He was startled suddenly, and then looked back again in the direction of Namusa's private reception room.

But he could only see a back figure entering the door.

He ran to the door in panic, hurriedly opened the door of Namusa's reception room, and checked the situation inside.

The situation was once again beyond his expectations, with only Namusa and her guests.

A very polite but extremely disgusting voice appeared behind him:

"Thank you very much for opening the door for me. You are such a gentleman. By the way, I forgot to ask your name."

"Damn Jack. I'm going to kill you!" Bi Sha shouted in anger.

"Oh~oh~oh~, damn, I pissed you off. I should have been more polite." Alok agreed politely.

Then he left a phantom to tangle with Bi Sha, and then he flashed into the warm reception room. The gentleman took off his tricorn hat, pointed his thumb outward, and said humorously:

"The welcome ceremony of the church always changes, either dancing or magic. Who is the performing artist outside? Can you introduce them to me?"

Namusha and another woman with a dark makeup turned around and looked at Alok.

Alok bowed lightly, cleared his throat, and said like a gentleman:

"Let me introduce myself. Jack Jones. You can call me Captain Jack. I hope I can leave a good impression on you."