The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Ailok's purpose is not to buy clear leaves in this shop, nor to turn the leaves in his hand into money.

His ultimate goal is to find out whether the people who handled these leaves have anti-will figures.

If there is the suspect, Viscount Bock, then investigate again and make a big deal.

However, to be honest, in a city like Damia, it is really dangerous to murder a noble under the nose of the God of Order.

You have to think of a way out.

Moreover, the most important thing is to find Il.

Revenge must be done after finding Il.

I don't know where Il ran to now. But it is an indisputable fact that she was taken to Damia by the anti-will.

If you want to find her, you can only start from the anti-will organization in Damia.

If you don't reply to my message, it is probably because it is inconvenient for some reason, or it is simply interfered with, and you can't receive or reply.

In front should be the shop that Majik said specializes in selling clear leaves. From a distance, Ailok saw the huge sign - Lake Forest, Clear Leaves.

The shop is not very big, and there is a small sign outside the door. It states the price of clear leaves today.

The cheapest is 2 coins and 20 kate per gram.

The most expensive is 5 gold coins and 10 kate per gram.

Four grades with different atmospheres.

Alok remembered that the price of clear leaves in Dror was 4 gold coins per gram. This price seems normal.

He thought, stroking his chin.

Just as he was observing the situation inside through the glass of the shop, he planned to use yesterday's reappearance to trace back the purchase channels here. A black figure suddenly flashed before his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the place where the figure flashed.

The black short hair and the height that was a head shorter than his own made Alok's heart stop for a moment.

Then it quickly accelerated to the limit.

He suddenly felt a surge of hot blood gushing out of his heart and reaching the top of his head.

His eyes were a little sluggish. He followed involuntarily.

That~~that~~~that is Il? ?

He turned on the astral vision and confirmed again.

The colorful astral bodies around him somewhat interfered with Alok's judgment.

So he followed the black figure, and the colorful astral body with a white base gradually appeared.

A second-level witch, it can be seen that the astral body is not full yet, obviously it has not been upgraded for a long time.

Alok's face was obviously sweating with nervousness.

Il!!!

He wanted to shout loudly, but Il in his sight suddenly met with another woman, and then walked towards the exit together.

Alok suddenly wanted to rush up and beat the man, but his excited heart calmed down instantly.

Maybe the spirit of adventure played a role. He took a few deep breaths, restrained his impulse to rush forward and recognize Il, and instead followed behind the two.

Since Il and himself are in the same city, if he doesn't want to return his "call", it must be because of something that delayed him.

And this matter is definitely related to the anti-will.

In this case, she is here now, and there is another person beside her, so this person has a great relationship with the anti-will.

Maybe I have to wait until Il is alone to recognize her.

I can't go up rashly, not only exposing myself, but also putting Il in danger.

He turned his head and whispered to Sebastian:

"You take the little bear to stroll around here. Don't follow me. When you have enough, go to the Dark Night Rose to wait for me."

Then, he lowered his head, pressed the tricorn hat on his head, and followed the guidance of the star spirit body.

The woman next to Il is a young woman who is not tall and wears tight black clothes.

A indulgent.

This further verifies Alok's judgment.

Can't be exposed at this time.

Pink Paradise is not easy to mess with. They who have an affair with the anti-will are definitely the most dangerous targets.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the "Party Bar", Alok found a hidden corner and transformed into a cat to continue following.

They walked towards the outskirts of the city. When they passed a nightclub, the indulgent man said goodbye to Ir. Only Ir was left to continue walking towards the outskirts of the city alone.

Ir found a corner and transformed into a cat that can be seen everywhere in the city. His back looked a little depressed and lonely walking in the corner.

It made Alok feel distressed from a distance.

Going further to the outskirts of the city, it was the slums.

He walked up a few steps, and then his eyes were always focused on the astral body belonging to Ir. He circled far away and waited for the encounter with Ir at the end of the alley.

The dark and damp alley can only accommodate one person.

Two cats met.

One held its head high and chest out. With the help of the lights at the end of the alley, its shadow looked like a lion. The other one stood against the wall of the alley. Stayed where it was.

The two of them didn't say a word tacitly. Just looked at the familiar appearance.

Alok swallowed hard and turned back into a human first, but he lost the sweet words he used to deceive other girls.

Thousands of words gathered in his mouth and turned into a complaint:

"The alleys here are not as clean as those in Dror, and they make my hair dirty."

He walked towards Il and hid in the shadows, letting his figure block Il's body.

Seeing El's transformation into a human form, he said again: "I thought you blocked me. You see, I'm quite capable."

"You shouldn't have come to see me." This was the first thing El said.

Her face looked a little haggard, her lips turned dark blue, and the area around her eyes also turned blue, as if she had applied a thick layer of eye shadow. The skin also became inhumanly translucent.

If Alok hadn't recognized through his hair that the astral body was actually El in front of him, he wouldn't have even dared to recognize him.

Seeing this, Alok's heart skipped a beat, and he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, El? What's wrong~~~~"

"Nothing." Ir interrupted quickly. His tone was mixed with complaints and pain, and he continued:

"You shouldn't have come to me. Don't you know that every time you have any contact with me, your danger increases?"

"Sorry, I don't know. But I am willing to bear such risks." Alok's tone changed slightly, becoming more serious.

"Is it against will?" he asked in a cold tone.

El did not answer, but lowered his head and said in a somewhat resentful tone: "It's better to let me fend for myself. Otherwise, it will only put us all in crisis."

Alok saw El twitching in pain, and he held back and said;

"This is not the El that I have seen."

He was close to El's head, heard her low sobs, and said softly: "I remember what my father said about the way to fight against will. Keep your true heart."

“You can do it!!”

"Right? El."

El's sobs stopped abruptly, but he still buried his head deeply.

Alok gently stroked El's hair, then held her in his arms, patted her thin back a few times, and comforted her softly:

"You are a strong and wise El. How can a piece of shit like anti-will defeat you?"

Time seems to stand still in such a gloomy alley.

I don't know how long it took, El's voice sounded again, but his tone was full of determination:

"That's right!!"

She broke away from Alok's arms and gritted her teeth: "Evel will not be defeated."

"I won't be defeated by my brother."

Alok suppressed his resentful heart, teased his sister and said:

"Ha~ This is the El that I know. He is always so strong. I hope you can defeat me. I wish you could."

"Then just wait. Sooner or later, I will make it easier for you." El said unyieldingly, gritting his teeth and seeing a trace of tears in his eyes.

"Then I'll wait for that day. You'd better beat me to death, otherwise I'll walk around the Temple of Life and be resurrected with full health." Alok said with a smile.

Time stopped again. El wiped the tears from his face, braced himself and said, "It's getting late, I should go."

Alok's heart suddenly started beating again and he asked: "Where to go? Or to where I am now? The environment there is ten thousand times better than the slums."

"The lair of anti-will. It won't work if it's too late." El smoothed down his gray clothes and said.