The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

He patted his still aching head hard. Alok got up from the captain's throne. He put the musket into the gun bag under his armpit.

He ordered: "Little Bear. Don't let anyone enter the captain's room. I'll deal with those skeletons."

He looked up and looked around the whole ship. After thinking for a while, Little Bear said aggrievedly:

"But there is no one else here."

Looking at the empty ghost ship, scratching his head awkwardly, Alok was embarrassed and made up a reason: "Ah. This. I'm just rehearsing the work that the captain should do. Don't worry about it, just don't let anyone in."

After that, he ignored Little Bear who was still thinking. He strode onto the deck. He bypassed the still burning green nether fire and shouted to Roger who was looking at this side at the bow:

"Roger. I'll take you to select the crew."

"Huh? Selecting crew. There are a lot of stupid skeletons over there. They are still fighting." Roger responded loudly with his head tilted.

"What? You don't want to? You drive the boat yourself?" Alok walked up to the blue-haired seabird and said. "Don't forget that you are the second mate. You are responsible for piloting."

"That's what you said, but it should be the job of the boatswain and the first mate to manage the sailors and drive the boat." Roger said.

Hearing this, he looked back at the little bear who was in a daze at the door of the captain's room, and Alok whispered: "Do you think the little bear is that material?"

Following Alok's gaze and looking at the little bear, Roger spread his wings helplessly and said:

"Okay, you win. Captain. He is really not that material."

"That's right. Roger. I almost planned to practice shooting." Alok patted Roger's wet feathers and said.

Ignoring Alok's intimidation, Roger spread his wings and flew under the ship.

Anyway, he never really fired a gun. At most, he scared me.

But this is bullying. It's so hateful. It's just as bad as his sister.

Wait until I change back, wait until I change back.

Boom~

Roger, who was gritting his teeth, was startled by the loud landing sound and flew up from the ground.

Seeing Alok landing from the three-meter-high deck. He asked in surprise:

"Why don't you take the ladder?"

Stunned by the question, Alok looked back at the side of the ship, where there was a wooden ladder on the hull.

He stomped his right leg hard to relieve his numb leg. He replied expressionlessly:

"I think this is the correct way to get off the ship."

He limped handsomely to the outside of the cave.

Walked about fifty meters.

You can see a bunch of skeletons fighting without turning on the astral vision.

They fought each other. Another skeleton took a one-handed sword and stabbed the skeleton over there, passing through the hole in his eye socket and into his head.

Another skeleton swept across and knocked down the three surrounding skeletons.

They roared silently and waved their swords manically.

Stopping, Alok folded his hands and frowned. He asked Roger who was standing on his shoulder:

"They don't look very smart. Are all the undead like this?"

"No, it's normal for the undead to be stupid. But mania is not a characteristic of the undead. They are generally very quiet. They don't want others to disturb their sleep." Roger explained. "Just like when we just came in."

After a pause, Roger speculated and said: "I guess they are like this because they lost their masters."

"Wild undead have no masters, so that's it?" Alok was surprised.

Shrugged, "Also very quiet."

Glancing at the seagull on his shoulder again, Alok said expressionlessly:

"Then what are you talking about."

"I'm just introducing it in detail. In case you think I'm not careful enough." Roger explained quickly.

Ignoring Roger's explanation.

This reminded Alok of Heather. That crazy undead witch.

At that time, he didn't know that this kind of undead was called a banshee.

I only remember her scream, which was very troublesome. There is also the sentence "Are you going to take my child away too?" which is very memorable.

But I didn't expect that her child was strangled to death by herself.

Tsk tsk tsk~

It's crazy. Erosion is really terrible.

After lamenting Heather's misfortune, Alok stopped thinking, put down his arms, raised his right hand silently and said:

"Sleeping dead souls, listen to my call."

Suddenly, only the wind and waves outside were still roaring at the scene. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the sky and roared.

After a flash of lightning, the cave was suddenly illuminated. The skeletons closed their open jaws and put down their hands holding swords. The two eye sockets stared at Alok.

They were startled by this situation, but Alok felt that he could control them. So he relaxed his spirit.

He rubbed his temples again, faced the storm outside the cave, opened his hands and shouted:

"Let's go and start our great journey."

It seems that he was surprised by this second-year words, or he might appreciate Alok's "decisiveness". Roger stopped at Alok's shoulder and didn't move.

As the lightning outside the cave became more and more dense, it could almost illuminate Alok's face. Roger thought for a long time, and risked being pointed at by a gun and said:

"Ahem, Captain Jack. I'm not rejecting you. I'm just giving you a suggestion."

Seeing Alok turn his head to look at him, Roger shrank his neck and continued:

"With such a strong storm, setting sail now may cause us to be buried in the belly of fish. And, the Black Seagull is now. Oh no! The ghost ship is stranded. We can only set off after midnight when the tide is the highest."

"Really?" Alok was stunned, and looked back at his ghost ship stranded on the beach with the light of lightning.

After a little thought, he continued:

"Okay, you are right. You see, I am not unwilling to listen to your advice. Right! As long as it is a good suggestion."

"Yes, Captain Jack is a good captain." Roger nodded and flattered.

"Then we..."

"Of course we will wait until the wind and waves are small and the tide rises before leaving. Are you stupid? How can you be the second mate?" Alok scolded.

Roger was speechless and could not say anything. He could only draw small circles in his heart.

This captain is really... too bad. Worse than Repton.

Forget it, let's not compare with that dead man.

He is pure evil. If I could not return to the North, would I have done it in his hands?

Alok, no. Jack is just a bit bad at best. I have never seen him really intend to kill me or rob me.

If this were Repton, my money and life would have been gone long ago.

He flapped his wings twice in anger and landed on Alok's hat. To vent his anger.

Look, I can even shit when I stand on your head. Are you angry?

"What you should consider now is whether you can avoid starvation when the night is clear." Roger said mercilessly.

Alok turned his head and walked towards the ghost ship, pulled out a one-handed sword from the black hole of the skull's eye socket, and picked up the scabbard that fell on the ground casually.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he asked:

"What do you mean?"

"It will rain for at least three days. You have to think about eating now. I want to eat fish now. The whole kind. Little bears and undead don't need to eat." Roger said nonchalantly, then lowered his head and asked: "What about you?"

"Is there no food on the boat?" Alok said in surprise.

"What do you think?"

The two were silent.

"Oh, damn undead. I will kill one when I see one in the future." Alok said in annoyance.

"I really miss the food made by Il. Creamy coconut chicken rice. Pan-fried lamb chops. Fried pork chops. Beef pies. Oh~"

"Okay, Captain. Humans always know how to cherish after losing something. The most important thing now is that you'd better find a way to get some food. I can catch fish anyway."

Interrupting Roger's ridicule, Alok said helplessly:

"Do you want me to catch fish? Or let me crawl out and buy something to eat."

"I think crawling out is more suitable for you. You can't catch it. Hahaha." Roger fluttered and flew towards the ghost ship.

Damn Roger, what a big truth.

Forget it, I'm soaked anyway. Go out and get wet in the rain again. Well~~~ I'll just catch a cold at most.

Anyway, I've been wet enough.

He waved his hand and directed a group of skeletons to walk towards the ghost ship.

He jumped from the big rock next to the ship to the deck again. Alok shouted: "Roger, come out with me."

"Where are you going?" Roger's voice came from the top of the mast.

Looking up, Alok found the tuft of blue hair and said:

"Didn't you say I can't catch fish? I'm going out. Come back when the wind and waves are small."

"I'm not eating. I don't..." A voice came from the top of the mast again.

"You won't watch me go alone. What kind of relationship do we have? That's a friendship that has sacrificed our lives together. Although you don't have any needs, I do. So we have to share the good and the bad. Right. If you don't come down, I'm going to practice shooting." Before Roger refused, Alok said loudly.

Of course, the main reason is that I have to watch you.

To be more precise, he was looking at Il's money.

Looking at Roger who was gradually flying down, Alok said with relief:

"I was right about you, Second Officer Roger."

"I suggest you wait until the wind and waves are a little smaller before going out." Roger looked outside the cave and suggested.

Alok looked at the wind and rain and fell into deep thought.

I felt a little crazy.

What's going on? Damn it.

He knocked his head, which was getting more and more painful, and sighed slightly, saying, "Well, I should go to sleep now."