The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Hearing this, Namu Sha also fell into a stagnation. After a brief thought, he said expressionlessly:

"Yes~~~It must be so."

Ailok lowered his head, and felt that his inference was closer to the truth.

Judging from some of Kafka XI's policies, Kafka XI's reign was beneficial to Heaven, not an obstacle.

Unless Heaven can be sure that the next emperor is more friendly to Heaven than Kafka XI. Otherwise, there is no need to kill Kafka XI.

Or, Heaven can guarantee that the next emperor can be controlled by itself. Even if it is implicit control.

But the Temple will never agree to this.

Handing over power to the cult? That is tantamount to destroying one's future. The Hutt Empire is about to be destroyed.

Of course, it is about to be destroyed now.

After thinking for a while again, Alok knocked on the table and said:

"Our most critical problem now is the lack of intelligence. I still hope that everyone will consciously collect intelligence about Heaven and Anti-Will."

He looked at Florian and continued:

"Especially you, Florian. Pay close attention to Ken Bock's movements. It would be best if you could find a certain pattern."

"As for Sebastian, go back and tell Roger to keep an eye on the port's dynamics." Alok said with a frown.

After giving the order, he looked at Boyka and said slowly:

"We will meet again at 6 pm on February 28th. I look forward to the next smooth operation."

"Now, adjourn."

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Back at the Dark Night Rose again, Alok seemed worried.

He had a hunch that something really big was about to happen in Damia.

Even the marriage of Grand Duke Eaton would pale in comparison to this matter.

Seeing Il gradually waking up, he frowned and said softly:

"About that matter. You have to ask the Queen."

"Don't worry, brother~~ But I can only try to ask the Queen for help." Il nodded and replied.

Eiluo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a stiff smile, and comforted:

"Don't worry. The Queen will agree. This is her own business. The power struggle of hunters is still going on."

"Hmm~~" Il pursed her lips and made a gentle sound of approval.

After a while, she asked again:

"It seems that you are a little worried, brother? What are you worried about?"

Eiluo sighed lightly, his breathing became heavier, and then answered frankly:

"I feel that something big may happen in Damia. It's when Grand Duke Eaton gets married."

"I didn't expect that the famous pirates would also worry about the country and the people?" Il said in surprise.

Ailuo glanced at Yier and replied:

"I'm worried about ourselves. I'm afraid such a big wave will overturn our boat."

"Don't worry. My dear brother. Don't you know how to travel? Then we will go to Dark Moon Forest. There is our cabin at the junction of Fountain Village and Dark Moon Village." Yier said lightly.

She didn't seem to worry about her safety at all. She seemed very optimistic. She waved her arms like a girl next door.

Ailuo sighed helplessly, shrugged and said:

"I still have to travel. This is my necessary journey. I won't stay in Dark Moon Forest forever."

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was a little after one in the morning.

For him, it was noon. So, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Forget it. I don't know what's brewing now. There's no point in worrying. I'm going to find Roger. See if there are any changes in the port these days."

"Well~~ I have to report the situation to the Queen. Although this should be your job." Ir replied with a pout.

"It's yours now. Miss Riel, the Elf Witch." Alok shrugged and disappeared in front of Ir in a blink of an eye.

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The Battle Axe Bar.

Located in the slums near Pier 8.

The edge of Damia is indeed the most crowded place. Countless poor people gather here. Like ants.

The bar is one of the few places where workers here vent their stress.

Many adult men will take out 50% of their earnings in exchange for anesthetic alcoholic beverages.

As long as they change this alcoholic habit, it will be enough for them to live a better life.

But they don't care. They just want to enjoy the present.

In their opinion, this is also good.

Recently, Roger has been hanging out there and drinking happily.

The small intelligence organization he formed is here.

Now he is also the leader of a small organization.

Although he was drinking, he did not forget Alok's instructions. Always pay attention to the dynamics of the port area.

As a small organization that has accepted countless ruffians, Roger deeply understands how to manage them.

That is powerful strength and means that make people afraid when they hear it.

Roger is not lacking in ruthlessness or opportunities. Since meeting Alok, although he has been oppressed a lot, he is definitely a chosen one in terms of opportunities.

In just half a year, he went from level one to level four. This is not a genius.

Of course, as the level increases, he treats his subordinates more and more ruthlessly. It's like treating livestock.

Except for Sebastian, he treats any of his subordinates with a high-pressure policy.

But he also deeply understood that almost everything he had was given by Alok. In Alok's eyes, his strength was just a matter of a knife.

So, he is still the second mate of the ghost ship.

For Alok, it is easy to find him.

Countless memory fragments containing Roger are contained in his memory. Any piece can be used as the "fuel" of the compass.

He stood at the door of the wooden house called "Tomahawk Bar", checked the compass in his hand, and walked in with his right leg.

The bar did not feel late at night at all, but more like a noisy scene in full swing.

Fortunately, it was winter, and the air lost the stench of summer. There was more of the smell of vomiting alcohol.

Alok was wearing a worn leather coat and glanced around the interior of the bar.

He saw Roger sitting at the bar in the corner drinking at a glance.

So, he ignored the drunks crowded in the middle of the bar and appeared next to Roger in a flash. Patting his shoulder, he said in a low voice:

"Roger~~You really should change your drinking habit~~"

"Who?? Which son of a bitch~~~bastard is still drinking??" Roger wanted to curse like usual, but when he turned around, he saw Alok, and he was frightened and instantly changed his words and cursed himself.

"What's the matter? My captain?" He said stealthily, like a thief.

Alok didn't care about these things, he only cared whether Roger could bring him gains.

He took off his tricorn hat, sat on the high stool in front of the bar, and asked slowly:

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Come to ask about your recent news. Have you been paying attention to the situation in the port?"

"Of course, of course. Captain~~" Roger replied immediately.

"Then tell me. You didn't go to the meeting and missed a lot of interesting things~~" Alok asked casually.

"Ahahaha~~~" Roger laughed awkwardly and defended himself:

"That's because of the first meeting that Sebastian attended~~"

Then, he coughed a few times and began to report:

"Some things have happened in the port recently. There are a lot of 'passenger ships'. This is very abnormal. It's winter now. The north is closed to the sea, and only ships from the south can come to Damia. And the number of passenger ships is at least five times more than before."

Hearing this, Alok frowned and asked in confusion: "When did this start?"

"Well~~about two weeks ago. More and more." Roger replied.

"Two weeks ago? Wasn't that when Grand Duke Eaton came to Damia?" Alok immediately thought of this.

After hearing this, Roger looked around and moved closer to Alok and continued:

"Captain is right. I went to explore for a while a few days ago. I found a common feature. They came from two places~~"