The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"Brilliant World" is the number one entertainment venue in Dameiya, and it is worthy of its name. Suddenly, Alok suddenly felt the great Shanghai in the Republic of China.

Tsk tsk tsk~~~~

Golden and magnificent is the main theme. The five-story stone building is second only to the palace and the temple. The outer wall is full of colorful lights. If nothing unexpected happens, it is the masterpiece of the alchemist.

It is really luxurious. . .

There are two bunny girls standing openly at the door, responsible for receiving guests.

Although the fabric on their clothes looks a little less and immoral. But it has achieved the purpose of reception.

I like this kind of nakedness.

However, the vague words of the receptionist at the door made Alok feel that it was a bit like a scam.

What "Why do you think we charge so much?"

What "Of course it's because of those services!"

And the most outrageous thing is that sentence:

"You know!"

What do I know?

I know nothing.

If Sebastian hadn't said for sure that this was the place, Alok would have definitely thought that this was a real "formal" place.

It's open next to the temple and the palace. Although this is a normal business in Damia, it's not necessary to do this in front of the temple and the palace.

Drugs are not something that the God of Order approves of. Drugs will only corrupt will and destroy order, not maintain it.

That's not protected by law.

Seeing this, Alok estimated that it would be almost impossible to find out.

One is that he can't get into that circle, and the other is that if he's not a familiar customer, people won't give him a chance to check. There's no way to start.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has no money.

The charges here are really ridiculously high.

A fruit plate costs 88 kate.

If you want a glass of wine, there's nothing less than one gold coin.

If you want to find those people who take drugs and sell drugs, you have to spend enough so that people will trust you.

Of course, these are all Alok's own imagination. Because it's not certain that there are those drug users here.

It's also not certain that this place has anything to do with anti-will.

But I have to say that this is indeed a good place for people to indulge.

Anti-will, anti-will!!!

Such a place is very suitable.

It is enough for people to let go of everything and become depressed.

After turning on the astral vision, I found many extraordinary people here for entertainment.

But just as Alok thought, there was no trace of traitors.

According to the relevant situation of the traitor, he would be exposed only when the first non-traitor knew that he was a traitor.

Then the astral body should also be transformed into a black hole of the corresponding form, although it is also difficult to find. But at least there is a way.

It is difficult to find it like Alok who is looking for it in the wrong place like a headless fly.

Unless you are lucky.

But you can also find their traces by looking for people in the pink paradise.

I don’t believe that they don’t deal with the pink paradise.

But that greatly increases the risk of exposure.

And they will be labeled as perverts who voyeur.

Although this is Damia, the place where the God of Order is watching, it is not difficult for another god to kill me.

Even if I get hit hard, it will be enough to make me drink a pot.

The risk is too high, and the return is not proportional.

Besides, there is another disadvantage.

There is no tempting pink color at all in the astral vision.

Is it because my level is not high enough? Can't reach the areas where high-end nightingales serve?

Forget it.

Another direction to look for is to find drugs from the East Continent on the dock.

However, drugs are too easy to hide. You can't find them even if they are hidden in the insoles.

And drugs are not in large quantities, at least in terms of volume, otherwise they would not be so easy to hide.

If a person who looks quite normal comes in, it will be even less noticeable.

So, wandering around here casually and waiting is also a way.

"I want to go back a little. The things here are too expensive." Sebastian frowned and sighed.

"But the things are good things." Alok said. "For example, the bottle of wine from Meige Manor."

He pointed to the bottle of wine in the waitress's hand.

She was standing behind the two gamblers, holding the bottle of wine with a smile on her face, and she would refill it for him after the guest drank it.

There was another scantily clad lady beside him who dealt and opened the cards for him personally.

Alok had no interest in all kinds of gambling, and he had no interest in being a pig who liked to take shortcuts.

He only observed the extraordinary people here.

Although ordinary people can still be anti-will believers, the threat to themselves is still the extraordinary people.

There are many card tables, and Alok stopped at a place where there were not many people.

Because there are more extraordinary people gathered there.

This is a game similar to guessing the size and number. There is a large turntable on a round table with a small ball in it.

There are areas of various colors on the turntable, and various numbers are written on them.

10 Kate's chips are one per game.

If you want to guess the size, just play with the guessing size.

You can also choose to guess the number, and if you guess it right, you can kill it all.

But there are many numbers and it is difficult to guess.

Eight people surrounded the card table, six of whom were extraordinary people. Alok almost dropped his jaw in shock.

When did extraordinary people become so worthless?

But he still watched calmly.

Two psychologists, level 2 and level 1 respectively.

They are indeed very suitable for gambling, but unfortunately they are useless for this kind of gambling that relies purely on luck.

There is also a level 3 meteorologist, a level 2 mystic, and a level 1 artist.

The last one is the one standing in front of Alok.

His astral body emits a soft white light. At first, Alok thought it was a level 3 historian, but after careful observation, it was a little different from the historian's light.

It will constantly flash golden light.

When Alok looked at him, he actually looked back at Alok, as if he had eyes on his back.

Is it a mutated historian, or a traitor? Or some profession that has never been seen before? ?

After observing for more than ten minutes, Alok couldn't figure it out, but the young man in front of him seemed to have good luck. Although he lost more than he won, the chips of others became less, but the chips in front of him increased a lot.

I don't know if it's my illusion, every time he lost a few times, his luck would always get better, and he even got a number right once. This made Alok a little interested.

He has light blue hair, which makes Alok think he may have some blood of the Storm Empire.

He is a little thin, wearing a casual white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of multi-pocket green pants for outdoor sports.

When he looked back again, Alok crossed his arms and smiled politely at him: "You are really lucky."

"Come on. I lose more than I win. If this is considered good luck, then what about winning every time." A still immature voice came from his mouth, making Alok almost think he was a minor.

Alok smiled and continued:

"But I saw others walk away, others lose, only you win money. Although it's not much, it's long-lasting."

"Haha~~ I didn't see you still have vision. Do you want to learn skills from me? Buy me a drink and I'll teach you." He turned around and gave up the one in his hand, as if he knew he had lost.

Alok didn't say anything, waiting for the ball on the table to stop. Sure enough, the boy lost, then he looked at him and said:

"I'm not very interested in gambling, but it's not a problem to buy you a drink. But what surprised me is that people who can win money have such a bad financial situation?"

"Other people's wine is always better than my own wine. This is my experience." He said indifferently.

Then, he gave up his seat and stood up to stand shoulder to shoulder with Alok.

He was a little shorter than Alok, and there was a clear light in his eyes.

From this point of view, he doesn't seem to be a person against will.

He continued:

"And there are some other people's stories."

"Okay. You convinced me, I'll buy you a drink." Alok replied with a smile.

He extended his right hand and introduced himself with a smile: "Jack, Jack Jones."

"Brady, Brady Condy." He shook hands with Alok and said.

"You don't look very old." Alok asked as he and Brady walked to the sofa next to him.

Brady pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he had some opinions on this issue, and said: "People have been saying this for more than 20 years."

"Your name sounds a bit rustic. Like a country girl." He gave Alok a critical hit in return.

Alok's mouth also pulled, thinking, is my made-up name really rustic?

Captain Jack, how nice and domineering.

"Ah, cough cough." He coughed awkwardly twice.

The waiter who came over helped him out.

"What would you like to order, sir?" A well-dressed male waiter walked to the sofa for the two and asked.

"A fruit plate and a bottle of champagne from Manor de Meuge." Alok said casually.