The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Seeing Professor Palmer slowly walking over, Alok also stood up with a smile to greet him.

When Professor Palmer walked up to him, Elok said generously:

"Professor Palmer, it's been a long time. You seem to be in good spirits. Why don't you continue teaching?"

"Excuse me. Many days of hard work have made me a little tired. Especially in the cold and windy winter. Damia is really not suitable for the Navestrians." Professor Palmer said politely.

From the tone of this man named Bilker, Professor Palmer was instructing that this was probably his own student. Otherwise, I wouldn’t call myself a professor.

But to be honest, he still didn't recognize which of his students this was.

However, it seems that this student's development is not bad. There is actually a tavern in Damia. This is a pretty good industry.

He smiled and sat across from Alok. Let Frank sit next to you.

Alok smiled slightly and sat down in his original position. continued:

"Today's weekend, I thought you would continue to go fishing in Lake Sitori with my father. It seems that Professor Palmer has something to do in Damia, so my father will be alone. I don't know if he is still interested."

Such words made Professor Palmer pause slightly. He looked at Alok carefully and suddenly thought of the source of this familiar feeling.

He asked doubtfully:

"Alok?"

"No, my name is Bilke now. Bilke Sigrit." Alok corrected with a smile.

He shrugged and continued with a smile: "Professor, being famous is not necessarily a good thing. Especially some messy reputations."

Professor Palmer suddenly felt that it was a bit too coincidental.

One second I was discussing Alok with Frank, and the next second I met him.

This is simply like destiny.

Frank, on the other hand, looked at Alok even more shocked, still a little scared in his heart.

envy? Jealousy was completely gone at this time.

"What an unpredictable fate. Birk~~~" Professor Palmer sighed.

He quietly paid attention to the situation around him and asked in a low voice with his very majestic voice:

"Why are you in Damia? Shouldn't you be at sea?"

Hearing this, Alok waved his hands casually, took a sip of beer and said:

"Hey. You must be talking about the kidnapping case again. Forget it. I've never been to the sea at all."

"So what?" Frank couldn't help but interjected.

"What should I say? Someone pretended to be me." Alok didn't know how to explain. "But it's not a big problem. I just solved this problem some time ago, and there was no trouble."

"Well~~~Isn't this nothing troublesome?" Professor Palmer said speechlessly.

Alok pondered for a moment and continued to answer: "Well~~~In my opinion, it's not a big problem. As long as I don't get caught, reputation doesn't matter at all."

"The prerequisites are well used." Professor Palmer praised in a tricky way.

He took a sip of beer and asked: "By the way. Then~~Prince of Wales, I guess you don't have it in your hands?"

Alok sat up quickly and shrugged in response, without telling the actual situation.

Professor Palmer nodded, feeling that he had guessed correctly. So he continued to ask:

"How long have you been in Damia? Does Richie know?"

Alok thought for a moment and replied:

"He? He should know. As for how long we have been here, Frank and I came together, and we just went outside halfway."

Professor Palmer slapped his head and thought it was a stupid question. Of course he knew that Alok was suitable for Damia, who came with Frank.

"Look at my memory. Does it mean that memory gets worse as we get older?"

"When did the professor come? What are you here to do?" Alok asked politely.

"I came two days ago. Didn't I just find Frank? The coldness of Dalmea in winter is really impressive." Professor Palmer replied.

"Come and help the Grand Duke with something."

An idea suddenly flashed through his mind, so his eyes suddenly flashed and he asked:

"By the way. Since I happened to run into you, I would like to ask you by the way. Maybe you have some ideas."

"No problem, I'm happy to help the professor. Tell me everything you know." Alok was very positive while holding the wine glass.

"Well~~Then I'll tell you the truth." Professor Palmer straightened out his thoughts and continued:

"It's like this. The Grand Duke had a batch of goods that was seized by the officials of Dalmeia. Until now, we still can't find who seized it. Moreover, the business between Navest and Dalmeia has been very difficult recently."

"What kind of thing?" Alok raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice as he had a premonition.

Professor Palmer straightened his body and whispered: "A batch of extraordinary materials."

Sure enough! !

Alok was slightly startled, confirming his suspicion.

But what he didn't expect was that Grand Duke Dror was excluded from the interest group.

In other words, the noble forces of Damea crowded out the great noble forces of the Hutt Empire.

He tentatively said: "Rare Wild Fauna and Flora Protection Law?"

Professor Palmer was also shocked when he heard that Alok said the key to the matter all at once. I feel deeply that Alok does have some ability. So he asked:

"That's right! What do you know?"

Alok's brain also began to spin rapidly, thinking about something.

Grand Duke Drol must be the victim. He definitely doesn't want his goods and the extraordinary material business of Navester and Damia to be affected.

That is, the enemy of Heaven and Anti-Will.

That is his ally.

He must be brought in, and he can also give himself a strong political backing.

He can also have a say in the nobles, the temple, and the royal family. It will be beneficial to his plan without any harm.

So, he raised his head and whispered to Professor Palmer about the inside information he knew about the "Protection Act".

But he selectively ignored some, such as the fact that the hunting goddess Hill was the Queen's vest.

But he focused on the infringement of the Anti-Will and Heaven organizations on the Hutt Empire. Clearly pointed out the dual purposes of these two cult organizations.

Seeing Professor Palmer's face getting deeper and deeper, Alok knew that his goal was roughly achieved.

According to his understanding, Professor Palmer is a person who attaches great importance to rules and is also a firm defender of the laws of the Hutt Empire.

He showed a somewhat weird smile and continued:

"I also have a batch of goods, but I don't know how to sell them, so I know so much. I think the Grand Duke's goods should be more. Those materials are most likely embezzled."

"As for who did it, it should be impossible to find out now. It is probably unrealistic to recover it. But we can recover the money."

Professor Palmer's face was gloomy. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

In Damia, where the light of order shines, there will be such darkness. There will also be such unspoken rules.

In addition, Alok's rendering of the anti-will and heaven made him deeply feel that Damia was corrupt. So he frowned and said in a worried tone:

"If it is really as you said, it seems that the batch of goods will indeed be embezzled and then flow into the market. Which organization do you think is most likely?"

"Of course it is the Extraordinary Committee." Alok thought and answered of course. "Of course, the Temple is not ruled out."

"I suspect that the Extraordinary Affairs Committee is now managing the implementation of this law. The executive agency is of course the Extraordinary Affairs Processing Department. It is also known as the Black Skin."

After listening to Alok's analysis, Professor Palmer denied it:

"No. Bill, you are wrong. Now the "Protection Law" has no executive agency or management agency at all. The Empire has only issued a legal department, and the execution is completely managed by anyone. Otherwise, I would not be clueless."

"What? No way." Alok said in disbelief.

Professor Palmer smiled contemptuously and said, "Incredible. It is true."

"But the Extraordinary Affairs Committee you mentioned is indeed the biggest official bandit among them. I also suspect them."

Alok took a breath and felt that Damia, known as the city of order and the city of dreams, was a bit out of place.

He clicked his tongue, and then continued: "If you want to track it down, I have someone who can help. Florian."

"He is also from Dror City, and he is trustworthy. He is also the sheriff among the blacks. He has some channels."

Hearing this, Professor Palmer and Frank looked at each other and said:

"I'm afraid we can't use the person you mentioned."

"Why?" Alok asked in confusion.

"Frank, tell Mr. Bilke again." Professor Palmer looked at Frank and said.