The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

The next day.

Sitting at the wine table of Dark Night Rose, Alok nodded repeatedly while looking at the newspaper in his hand.

The newspaper that had previously spoken ill of Captain Jack now simply began to slander Jack.

They said that Jack died miserably and deserved to die.

Alok used to think that their faces were ugly, but now he thinks they are stupid and cute.

Hahaha~~~

Jack is dead. It's a good death.

How can there be a hero Florian if he is not dead.

I won't see Florian these days. He must be very busy. I can relax for a while.

I guess Count Otto will also be busy for a while.

I will hear good news in a few days~~~

"Your expression is really... You can still smile like that even if you are dead~~~" Ir frowned slightly and shook his head at Alok.

Alok didn't even look up at Il, but just stared at the newspapers and smiled foolishly, saying:

"So what. I'm watching whether my plan is implemented properly. See if my money is spent properly."

"Hero Florian has arrived, and the evil pirate Captain Jack has been killed!!"

"Prince Walsh has been rescued, and Captain Jack has been nailed to the stake!"

"National hero Florian!! The royal savior who saved the prince!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk~~~Listen to this title. Is it explosive enough?"

"Also, and more. Captain Jack's treasure is hidden in the depths of the sea. His Royal Highness Prince Walsh, who holds the secret, keeps silent."

"Tsk tsk tsk~~~This title is very attractive to read on."

"My treasure is all on my body. Hahaha~~~"

Alok showed an ugly face and drank the clear moonlight in big gulps. While showing the news about himself to Il opposite, he flipped through the newspapers one by one.

Suddenly, a hurried figure appeared beside the two of them. Lilith stood by the table, panting and holding the table with both hands, and asked with wide eyes:

"Sister Yil. Where is Prince Walsh? He, he is missing~~~"

"Actually, he has been missing for a long time. Did you just find out?" Alok asked in surprise.

He handed a stack of newspapers to Lilith and said with a smile:

"I returned him to the royal family. The prince should stay in the palace."

"What~~what?" Lilith looked at Alok in disbelief and asked.

"He is right, Lilith. You don't need to take care of Walsh in the future. He has returned to his home..." Yil said with a smile.

"Is this why you asked me to focus on the experiment these days instead of taking care of Prince Walsh?? Sister?" Lilith asked with wide eyes.

El turned his head, looked at Lilith, and continued with a smile:

"You have one less job, shouldn't you be very happy? Don't forget, you are a witch, a supernatural being, you should pay more attention to yourself, not to others."

"By the way, how is your Azera literature going? Are you familiar with those spells?" She began to ask.

"But, but~~~" Lilith didn't know what to say.

She was reluctant to see Walsh leave, and a kind of love sprouted in her heart.

But that was a secret feeling that could not be said.

Prince Walsh was originally a prisoner under her care, and it was normal for him to leave.

She was mentally prepared for this, but when this day came, she couldn't accept it for a long time.

It turned out that time passed so quickly. . .

She lowered her head in disappointment, with a look of confusion and loss in her eyes.

"What's wrong, Lilith? Is your Azera literature not good?" El continued to ask.

Lilith shook her head and said dejectedly, "No, I've learned very well."

"That's good. You have to keep working hard. You are very talented. Especially the talent of a witch." Ir grabbed Lilith's hand and comforted her.

"I know, sister. I, I'm going upstairs to continue studying..." Lilith pulled her right hand out of Ir's hand, turned around and walked directly upstairs.

Alok watched this scene with a smile throughout, and found it quite interesting. After Lilith left, he said to Il:

"It can be seen that Lilith is indeed in love with Walsh."

"You said you want Walsh to die. When are you going to do it? How to kill him?"

Glancing at Alok mysteriously, Il's mouth corners rose strangely, and then said:

"I hope he cherishes his last moments. I have seen his death~~"

At Il's suspense, Alok shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Mysterious. How come witches are like those fortune tellers?"

"Witches also have the skill of divination. And it is a very critical skill. What? Can't I use it?" Il pinched his waist and explained.

Hearing this, Alok curled his lips and said nothing. He continued to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the newspaper.

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February 8.

It was another Monday.

After a few days of rest, Alok still sat in his old position and read the newspaper.

This has become a part of his life.

He must always pay attention to the current situation. In order to make a more accurate judgment. This will determine the next action.

However, today, before leaving get off work, Sandro walked up to Alok and said:

"Boss Bilk, there is a letter for you. It is written to you by a man named Professor Palmer. This is the first time I know that Mr. Bilk is a noble. It's incredible."

He took out a letter in a dark brown envelope from his pocket and placed it on Alok's desk.

And Alok waved his hand indifferently, folded his arms across his chest, and said:

"Nobles are nothing big. I'll take a look at the letter, I hope it's good news."

Sandro stood by, but saw a smile on Alok's face, and knew that it was just as he thought. So he smiled and slowly stepped back, and went home after get off work.

After reading the letter, Alok put the letter away with a chuckle, took out a small communicator, and passed a message to it:

"Florian, come drink tonight. There is good news..."

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Soon after.

Florian's sneaky figure appeared in the Dark Night Rose.

This made Alok feel very funny.

A big guy sneaked into a bar, no matter how you think, there will be some gossip tomorrow.

He pointed to the sofa opposite him and said:

"Sit down, our hero, Florian. Why do you look sneaky? This is not the style of a hero."

"Hey~~Don't mention it. Being a hero is not a good thing. I can have ten paparazzi following me every day." Florian complained loudly.

That is to say, there are not many customers in the Dark Night Rose today, otherwise Florian's appearance will definitely cause a sensation.

Even so, two women who were drinking at the bar heard the sound and ran to Florian and asked for his autograph. From the looks of it, they should have thought of going to bed.

Alok quickly used memory cutting to remove their memories, and then let them return to their original seats, avoiding Florian's embarrassment and hiding his whereabouts.

He chuckled again, used a yesterday's reappearance to block other people's sight, and then used the mental network to make a second layer of protection.

Then, he dared to have a private party with Florian boldly.

The wine table was already served with dishes, and Damia beer was also full of the table. Alok picked up a glass of beer and joked loudly:

"Celebrate our hero Florian. I think you will become a national idol. Don't forget me, a dead man, when the time comes."

He drank in big gulps, feeling so refreshed for a long time.

Florian did the same, even drinking a whole glass of beer in one gulp, then wiped the foam from his mouth carelessly and complained to Alok:

"Idol shit. This is not a good word."

He put down the glass, waved his hand, and said:

"Forget it, don't talk about this. I heard there is good news??"

"Of course. I was just about to tell you." Alok put down the beer and said.

"Count Otto gave me a letter today. The letter tells about the latest progress of our plan."

"The implementation agency of the Protection Law has been decided. The Temple attaches great importance to this matter, so the progress is quite fast."

"The name of the agency is 'Hutt Empire Animal and Plant Committee'. From the name, we know that it is definitely more than just controlling extraordinary materials. Not only can it control the trade of extraordinary materials, but it can also do more things. For example, truly protecting those animals and plants."