The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

On the Levitt River, where the full moon was reflected in the waves, Roger had just returned to the riverside designated as Pier 6 by Damia.

The feeling of walking with other people's money and with your own money is completely different.

The loot in his arms is his own.

Although he knew that it also included the money he sold Prince Wales.

Maybe he could finally give an explanation to the crew.

Although many people couldn't wait to leave, many people also went home to "celebrate the New Year" on the grounds of their birthdays.

Of course, these people are already in the sewer. That is their eternal home.

Pirates are like this. Once they become pirates, they will never leave their homes again.

He can't let the news that the ghost ship is docked at Pier 6 spread. It's too dangerous.

He was a little scared along the way, after all, this was the "fruit of his labor" for a long time.

"You're back, Roger." Sebastian's cold voice made the silver moonlight even colder. But Roger's heart was hot.

"That's right. I didn't see your captain. Miss Riel is here." Roger simply greeted him, walked past Sebastian who was looking at the scenery at the bow, and went to the captain's room at the stern.

He closed the door tightly to prevent the cold air outside from rushing into the room.

But obviously, this didn't work. The ghost ship was still cold.

With anticipation, he finally opened the handbag that Il gave him.

Standing in front of the long table, with the weak light, he leaned over the bag and looked inside.

A golden gold coin blinded her eyes.

"Wow~ I'm rich. This must be ~~~ 10,000 gold coins?? The captain is so generous for once." He said to himself excitedly.

He secretly found a small box and placed it on the ground. He began to pour the gold coins into it and took a bite one by one. Like a greedy pirate.

No, it was.

A parchment scroll caught his attention. Mixed in the gold coins, it was very annoying.

He picked up the parchment scroll, frowned slightly and slowly unfolded it. It was the fourth-level spell of the meteorologist.

He was stunned on the spot.

When he came to his senses, he looked back at the location of the Dusk Forest.

"Great Captain Jack. And the kind witch." He shouted exaggeratedly.

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"I'm going!" A light voice appeared in his will body as Alok flashed.

Standing on the street of Rose Street, he looked at the place where "North Star" was hung on his chest in surprise.

Oh my god, this is also with skill dubbing? ?

Do you think I bought a skin?

"How is it? That pirate? Yes, that's right, I'm talking about you. You must shout out when releasing skills to feel it. Do you understand?"

Alok curled his lips and touched his head a little at a loss.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question." North Star seemed very annoyed.

"Okay." Alok shrugged and answered simply in his will body.

"It looks cold like a star,

There are countless stars in the sky~~~

dilili~~~"

What responded to Alok was a cheerful song.

Alok scratched his head again, looking helpless.

It rhymes, I wonder who composed the song. Is it saying that I am cold? ?

What a strange "instrument spirit".

"It's me, it's me. I'm a genius. Do you understand genius?" Polaris seemed to be answering Alok.

"Well~~You are really a genius." Alok replied helplessly.

"The genius is blinking~

The moon is looking at me~

The stars next to me,

Hey~~You have to listen to me.

I am, Polaris!~~~"

Another light and ethereal song in the Elven language really confused Alok.

What the hell is going on!

He scratched his head and decided to ignore this "North Star" and do serious things first.

So, he transformed into a gray magpie. Flying towards the direction of the slums.

Of course, what echoed in Alok's will was still a light voice like a spell:

"Change~Change~Change~"

"Oh~~~It's the magpie!" She shouted excitedly.

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Alok finally understood why this singing attribute is a disadvantage.

You can still appreciate it for a while if the time is short, but if a female voice keeps singing in your ear and she provides you with music for everything you do. You can probably understand how terrible a chatterbox is.

When Alok casts the skill Flash, Polaris will say: "I flash; flash; look at me, flash."

And when Alok casts Yesterday Reappearance, she will say: "Hey~~~This is what happened in the past."

Cast the Transfiguration Spell, and shout: "Change~Change~Change~"

If it looks good, he will praise your perfect performance. Like a magician, there is no flaw at all.

These are just the three skills that Alok has cast so far. Who knows what quotes will come out later.

She doesn't seem to care about Alok's answers, but she often asks questions.

For example, why didn't you shout? Shout it out.

Moreover, Ms. Polaris is quite rude.

She always calls Alok "the pirate" or "Hey, hey, hey".

Now there is one more, "the magician."

"Hey~~ I can't tell which one is it. Is it this? Or this? Is this another magic trick?" Polaris looked at the extra Alok and asked a soul-searching question.

Of course, this is because Alok used the results of yesterday's reappearance + confusing phantom.

He deceived the North Star in a short time. But when Alok's phantom left, she quickly distinguished which one was Alok.

"Wow~~ This trick is good! It can be used to change people." She commented very pertinently.

"One, two~~~

Hey~~ Countless stars.

When can I count them all.

No, a new one appeared there.

I remember there were only,

58,437.

One more.

It must be because of the guidance of the North Star."

Oh~~~ Didn't you say it was countless?

Alok patted his head and decided to ignore her and let her sing by herself.

Moreover, he now found that acting in the form of illusions can avoid the sound of the North Star to a certain extent.

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He knocked on the door lightly, wondering what kind of welcome ceremony the temple would bring him this time.

He was very satisfied with the situation last time.

But Bi Sha seemed to have learned to be smart, or it might be because Namu Sha told him that she would come soon.

Of course, it might also be that after getting familiar with each other, he was no longer a distinguished guest and did not need to be welcomed.

When he pushed open the shabby door of the temple, it was dark inside, and only a lady who looked quite old was sewing clothes by the oil lamp.

An assassin. Well disguised.

Alok curled his lips.

This hiding method of the temple is quite close to life.

He nodded and greeted the old woman. He showed his politeness.

Then, he looked around and saw that most of the assassins were not in the temple, only a few shadows.

So he took a step and walked into the temple.

Passing through the familiar aisles and stairs, entering the familiar tall corridor, the oil lamps on both sides emitted dim light.

Alok walked to the door of Namu Sha's reception room and knocked on the door. But he did not choose to push the door directly to enter.

Last time was a special case, otherwise Alok would still choose to be polite.

"Come in."

It wasn't until Namu Sha's voice appeared inside the door that Alok pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

A wave of warmth enveloped him, making him relax a little.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Alok seemed very calm.

"You are so comfortable here. I don't want to leave. Can I have a cup of tea?"

"It's too late. Jack. Aren't you afraid of not being able to sleep?" Namu Sha said coldly.

"Okay." Alok sighed disappointedly. "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Of course it's about the last action. I still have some questions." Namu Sha said straight to the point.

"It's all over, what questions are there? Let him go. Haven't we gained a lot?" Alok questioned.

Namu Sha leaned on the back of the sofa, supported her face with one hand, and asked:

"Of course. I hope to know your follow-up plan. Aren't you going to expand the results of the war?"

"What's the matter with Prince Wales? Why must Jack appear in Damia?"

Alok lay listlessly on the sofa, and the comfort surrounded by warmth made him a little reluctant to get up. He replied lazily:

"You are right. Captain Jack appeared in Damea just for Prince Wales to appear in Damea."