The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"We came up empty-handed."

"Both sides are empty?"

"Yes. They disappeared."

In the depths of a magnificent room in Kafka District, a man with a mustache and prominent cheekbones was thinking with his head down.

He was standing in front of a small pile of clear leaves. His eyes were sharp, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

Beside him stood a woman who looked a little coquettish. Her eyes were charming, but she stopped talking after answering the man's question. Waiting for the man's response.

After a while.

"Are those executors good-for-nothings?" Viscount Bock asked calmly with sharp eyes, but his words were full of murderous intent.

"Hehe~ It's not their fault. When we went there, the place was empty. Do you still expect your intelligence to be accurate? Do you think you are a pink paradise?" The woman sneered. Then he continued:

"The enemy's cunning and caution are unexpected. Even the anti-will can't do anything to them. It seems that the reputation of the anti-will in the East Continent is just a figment of the imagination."

Viscount Bock snorted coldly and retorted: "How come even you need these false desires to fill your empty heart?"

Who would have thought that the charming woman opposite suddenly laughed. Said:

"Hahaha~~ I only like to see your desires. That's my food."

"Do you want to get him? Do you want to kill him? Do you want to destroy him??"

"Ah? It's so wonderful to see you wanting but not getting it!!! Hahaha~~~"

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Eilok sat at the bar of the Dark Night Rose Bar and ordered a glass of Damian beer as usual, plus a portion of mashed potatoes with black pepper beef. Fill your empty stomach to ease your mood.

There are only two channels left now. One is the briber, and the other is the source of clear leaves.

Soon after, his 'Jack' set meal was served, along with Roger and Sebastian.

In fact, Sebastian and Roger were not much later than Alok. Among them, Roger's rich experience in greasing his feet played a very important role.

He carefully entered the Dark Night Rose Bar while teaching Sebastian the importance of greasing his feet.

"In the field of the extraordinary, saving your life is the most important thing. To become an extraordinary, the first thing you need to learn is this. The dangers of the extraordinary are everywhere, and you have to be careful about everything."

"Look, your boss, my captain, is running so fast. Faster than me. This is an experienced extraordinary."

"If you encounter someone you can't beat, the first thing you think of is a plan to escape. What is bottoming out, counter-killing in adversity, and burning your boats are all bullshit. Jedi survival is the truth."

Sebastian carefully wrote down Roger's words, and then forgot them completely.

Of course, if you say this in front of a novice, he will certainly not be impressed.

After all, he hasn't experienced those truly dangerous events. If he had been to the White Seagull, the Mist Treasure, and the Ares Ruins, he might have understood.

But such a detour must be taken, otherwise he will not understand the preciousness of life.

So to speak.

Roger can be regarded as a devout believer in life.

Although such an experience is very despicable to say, it is definitely the most effective life-saving experience.

Roger hopes that Sebastian will listen to it. If he doesn't listen, it doesn't matter. It's just that maybe his future work will be like now, and no one can shirk it.

You can't push it to Little Bear.

Walking into the door of Dark Night Rose, seeing Alok sitting at the bar eating supper as if nothing had happened, Roger was relieved. But then, he remembered the money that had not been returned, and then he came to Alok's side with a dodgy look.

After coughing twice to attract attention, he boasted awkwardly:

"Ah! Captain. I'm so glad you're okay. I thought the Anti-Will had already captured you."

Erlok glanced at Roger, found a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, and said:

"Well, thank you for your wishes. I hope you won't betray me when you are captured by the Anti-Will one day. If I am captured, I will never tell you about your great feat of defeating the entire Anti-Will by yourself."

Roger smiled awkwardly, sat next to Alok, and continued:

"Aha. You are joking. Captain. When did I defeat the entire Anti-Will by myself? That was obviously your credit. I'm just a handyman."

"You said it yourself. Sebastian can testify." Alok said casually. He looked at Sebastian who was beside Roger and asked:

"Right, Sebastian."

But he didn't wait for Sebastian's answer, but put down the spoon that was digging mashed potatoes in his hand, and continued to say to Sebastian:

"By the way. Can you help me take out my money? I remember it was 780 gold coins."

"Who said that? How can there be so much? Why didn't I see it? I ordered it myself, and there are only 724 gold coins." Roger immediately became anxious and quickly denied it three times.

Seeing this, Alok looked at Roger and answered seriously:

"Oh, then give me back the 724 gold coins. Thank you for your hard work along the way."

Roger immediately knew that he was tricked by Alok, and with a bitter face, he took out the remaining money from his pocket and slapped it in front of Alok viciously.

Elok took the stack of banknotes in his hand as if nothing had happened. After counting them and finding that they had not been embezzled, he turned to look at Sebastian and continued:

"Did you get the information I asked you to wait for?"

Sebastian nodded solemnly, sat next to Alok, and repeated Brady Condy's original words.

Hearing this, Alok nodded thoughtfully.

It was as he expected, but the official position was a little higher than he expected.

He thought it might be just an official. But he didn't expect that it was also related to the temple and the nobles.

Although it is very common for nobles to serve as officials in the government, it is obviously rare for a priest to become a noble and then become a government customs officer.

Could it be that the temple is also related to this matter? ?

More and more involved. It's really a mess.

He scratched his hair frantically, then turned to Roger and said:

"It seems that it is time for a qualified second mate to play his role again."

"Your intelligence organization has to help me collect information in this regard."

Roger wailed and said, "It is time to pay others to work for me again. I don't know what you are going to do, Captain? Or do we have one bright and one dark, one positive and one negative, and we will cooperate from inside and outside???"

"You have become smarter. Almost. I have another piece of information, and I have to investigate that." Alok praised Roger very rarely. Then he continued:

"There is no other place to be a safe island, so let's do it here. After investigating and getting some information, you can find Mr. Magik here. That is the elf uncle over there."

He smiled, looked at Magik who was looking at the three of them with interest, raised his glass and said:

"Majik, do you mind doing me a small favor?"

Majik happily accepted this small task and said: "Of course I don't mind. You can come to me if you need me. In terms of getting along with nature, there is no one in the whole of Damia who can match me."

"Thank you. But obviously, what we are doing now has nothing to do with nature." Alok was grateful for his life and politely rejected Magik's request for help.

Then he turned his head and looked at Roger and said:

"Why are you still staying here? Leave quickly while it's dark, or you will miss the No. 2 bus if you are late."

"Huh?" Roger was surprised, but he still understood that this was Alok's intention to drive him away. He rolled his eyes, jumped off the high step, and left cursing.

Seeing this, Alok looked at Majik again and continued:

"Speaking of which, I really have something to ask you."

"Go ahead." Majik said generously.

Alok nodded gratefully, took out the clear leaf from his pocket again, and asked:

"Clear leaf. I wonder where else I can get it besides the dark night rose?"