The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

New Year January 1, 985

Last night's heavy snow seemed to be specially prepared for the New Year. Damia was covered in snow again.

The heavy snow that had accumulated for who knows how long was still falling, with no intention of stopping. The howling wind made the day that was supposed to be a celebration a little deserted.

The sky was a little dim, blocked by thick dark clouds.

This could not stop the bright moon of the Dark Night Rose from hanging high, shining on the Tree of Clarity.

"Come on, brother, take medicine."

A familiar voice woke up Alok who was recuperating on the third floor of the Dark Night Rose.

He struggled to get up from the bed, half-closed his eyes, and felt that the scene in front of him was familiar. Where have you seen it?

Alok felt a little depressed and had a splitting headache.

The sequelae of last night's life-threatening struggle were still faintly recurring, and it was not something that could be cured in one go.

I have to go to Namu Sha to ask what the advanced item of the binding magician is. What level of skill is the mental network?

Well~~~ It's really uncomfortable.

"Take the medicine quickly, brother." Il's voice urged him again.

He looked at the bowl of thick dark green potion in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

As if seeing Alok's embarrassment, Il put one hand on his waist and explained:

"This is a potion made of the most precious materials I found in last night's spoils. This bowl is worth 100 gold coins. If you add a cup of clear moonlight, it's simply burning money."

"I wonder what kind of material can make such an ugly potion? It doesn't look like it's for human consumption." Alok frowned as he looked at the terrifying potion that occasionally bubbled up.

The pungent smell also made his headache worse.

Ir shook the bowl of blue-black potion, and then said calmly:

"The main ingredients are a blue-backed toad and the eyeball of Watris Nightmare. I added some clear leaves to neutralize the medicinal properties and reduce the toxicity. These are all good things for treating the will. Of course, in order to enhance the treatment effect, I also added some dead spirit powder. Although I don't know if it works. But from a pharmacological point of view, there is no problem."

"For the star spirit body, you can use clear moonlight to heal it. Or just use the pure dew of clear leaves. I remember that there are still a lot of them in the bottle that Lord Wulfk gave me."

Ailok's temples throbbed when he heard it. What toad? ? Eyeball? ? Dead spirit powder? ?

Translated, it means toad, eyeball, and ashes.

Can that thing be eaten? ?

"I'll just drink clear moonlight. I don't think I should have any problems." Alok frowned at his temples and said reluctantly.

Yil suddenly felt unhappy, pressed Alok's shoulder, glared and threatened:

"Hey, I brewed it for you for three hours. You just want me to leave like this. How is it possible? Please, I'm doing this for your own good. This thing is very expensive. Others have no way to get me to prepare it for them."

"But can those materials really be eaten? That thing is simply not for human consumption. Yil." Alok finally couldn't help but speak.

Yil spread his hands and asked:

"Why can't you eat it? Most of the materials about the will body are like this. Don't you think about what kind of professions are those who study the will body?"

"What about the necromancer, the binder, the psychologist, except for the psychologist, isn't it the same? What other materials do you want?"

She put the bowl of potion in front of Alok, and then gave him a look. She picked up a cup of clear moonlight and handed it to him.

Alok shrank his neck back and reluctantly took two completely different "medicines".

"Can this thing really work?" He still asked with some doubt.

Il's eyebrows showed a trace of anger, waiting for Alok to question again:

"Are you a witch or am I a witch? Do you know pharmacy? Do you know pharmacology? If you don't know, just trust the experts. I am a mid-level witch. How can I not cure this kind of minor illness?"

Alok was speechless after being refuted. Indeed, he was not in the same league as Il in pharmacy.

But I always felt that this was like murdering his brother.

He curled his lips and showed an embarrassment.

After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind, closed his eyes, and poured the potion into his mouth.

The fishy and bitter taste that rushed into his mind directly wrinkled Alok's face with eighteen wrinkles, and his facial features were squeezed together, like a bulldog.

Soon he desperately took the glass of clear moonlight at hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

His face changed from red to black, and then to blue.

He pinched his neck on the spot and fell on Il's small bed.

This frightened Il so much that she jumped up and went forward to observe Alok's condition.

Oh my god, I didn't cure my brother to death! !

She was so frightened by her own thoughts that she shed a drop of cold sweat and her lips turned pale instantly. Her palms were full of sweat.

She carefully stretched out two fingers to test Alok's breath.

Her heart was beating wildly.

The next second, she wanted to flee the scene on the spot. But after thinking about it, she rushed out and ran to Daniel's cabin.

"Sister Daniel, Daniel." She shouted Daniel's name anxiously.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Il?" Daniel came to Il in surprise from the tree house and asked in astonishment.

Although it was daytime today, it was snowing heavily, so Danielle gave herself a day off and didn't go to the Dusk Forest at all.

It just happened that Alok just encountered some problems.

"Alok, Alok is in some trouble." Il desperately dragged Danielle's hands and ran her to her house.

Il's wooden house was closest to the third-floor door, only a few meters away from Danielle's tree house.

Danielle knew that Alok had a little problem last night, and she also showed him, but because his life was not in danger, and the problems of the will body and the astral body were not in the realm of life, she could not help much.

She could only provide some effective suggestions.

However, looking at Il's appearance, did Alok have any problems with his vital signs?

She realized the seriousness of the problem, and used the flexibility of the elf to jump into the room from Il's small window with a leap, and did not break anything, like a cat.

He saw Alok lying on the bed with a black face, a very painful expression, and seemed motionless. He hurried forward and tried to communicate with Alok about his life.

On the other side, Il was extremely nervous. He was afraid that something might happen to Alok.

I hope it's not a big deal. No matter how big the problem is, it's not as big as what he did.

A green light flashed, and Daniel tilted his head, a little puzzled.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with his life?

She looked at Alok's appearance with doubt, then stretched out her hand and tried his breath.

Damn, why is he dead if he's not dead? ?

Could it be~~~~

She looked back at Il. Then she tried to turn Alok over from the bed. Patted his back.

"Cough~~Cough~~Cough~~Cough~~"

A large mouthful of medicine sprayed out of Alok's mouth. The medicine mixed with clear moonlight became much thinner and thicker, but it still exuded a strong and unpleasant smell.

Crazy coughing, big breath, and then crazy coughing again. This is what Alok is doing now.

Il and Daniel looked at each other.

"What did you do to him?" Daniel asked Il with a bitter face, and then gently patted Alok's back.

"Feed him medicine." Il put his hands behind his back, like a child who had done something wrong, shrugged helplessly, and then curled his lips.

Daniel looked at Alok who was desperately covering his mouth and grabbing his skirt, and then looked at the dark green potion on the ground. I didn't know what to say.

"What potion is this?" Daniel couldn't stand the taste of the potion, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Well~~ I developed it myself, the will body repair potion." Il shrugged again and explained simply.

"Well~~ The appearance is really terrible. It looks like Ramir's painting." Daniel made a fair evaluation.

Il shrugged and took this evaluation as affirmation. Everyone knows that Ramir is perfect, and the painting is also perfect.

"I report that someone murdered my brother!!"