The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

The next day.

Alok got up a little earlier than usual.

Of course, only a little.

Sebastian seemed to be aware of Alok's work and rest habits. In the following days, he could no longer hear the piano early in the morning.

"Let's go out today." Alok stood at the stairs and said while tidying up his clothes.

He took out two one-deben banknotes from his chest pocket and handed them to Sebastian. He continued:

"Your salary for last week. It will be paid on Wednesdays in the future. If I forget, remember to remind me. I like Wednesdays."

"Thank you, boss. You are the boss who abides by the agreement the most I have ever seen." Sebastian said sincerely.

He didn't want to remind the boss to pay the salary. That was not a good choice.

He took the two banknotes and put them in his pocket happily. In a good mood, he continued:

"What are we doing today?"

After Alok dressed up, he did not answer, but asked:

"I remember you once said that you joined a detective club when you were in college?"

"Uh? Why do you suddenly ask this? I did join, but it has nothing to do with the extraordinary." Sebastian answered with some surprise.

"We will go there today. You have to make full use of the corresponding professional knowledge." Alok looked at Sebastian and smiled.

"Hurry up and get ready, we will leave now."

"I remember our business is~~~~" Sebastian wanted to ask, but thought about it and cancelled this plan. Silently dressed up.

"I think the house seems to have been cleaned? Did the aunt come yesterday afternoon?" Alok asked casually.

Sebastian answered easily: "Yes, she also said that our house is well maintained, and there is no kitchen waste."

"Hahaha, she jokes well. Tell him not to go to my bedroom in the future." Alok laughed a few times, and then ordered very casually.

Then, Alok began to explain:

"The existence of extraordinary people is dangerous in itself, including some of the things they have. Activated items and the like. So, try to keep ordinary people away from those things."

Of course, the most important thing is that there are some things that Alok doesn't want others to see.

Including those books and the Book of the Prophet.

"Okay, I understand." Sebas nodded and agreed seriously.

"You have to pay attention to it yourself in the future." Alok said at last.

He saw that Sebas was also ready, picked up the cane next to the little bear, and pressed the bowler hat on his head.

After opening the door, he looked at the weather outside, and it was cloudless.

Well~It's a good day to carry "The Storm of Karamei".

"Do you know where the club is?" Alok asked while walking.

His pace seemed to be a stroll, but his eyes were still constantly scanning the surrounding environment, looking for clues that might appear.

Although such a chance is very small, no possibility can be missed.

"Of course. I used to go there often." Sebas replied.

Without waiting for Alok to speak, he took the initiative to walk half a step ahead of Alok, introducing the club to Alok and sharing some interesting stories about Damia.

When passing by a blacksmith shop, Alok stopped slightly.

He bought a wooden scabbard with metal edges for his dagger. Then hung it around his waist.

Although it didn't look suitable for this outfit, Alok still liked it.

While fiddling with the new scabbard, as if he had found a new toy, he asked Sebastian:

"You just said that the level gap in that club is very obvious? And there are some well-known detectives? I don't know who they are? I hope there is no one called Conan."

"The gap is very huge, indeed, I am one of the worst. Great detectives rarely appear, they have their own offices. But there are also many who are not so famous but have good levels." Sebastian explained in detail.

"As for the name Conan. I haven't heard of it. Mr. Phasma knows him?"

"No, no, no, I don't know him, don't talk nonsense." Alok shook his hand and said.

I don't want to have anything to do with the name Conan.

If I know him, I'm afraid I'll be the next one to die.

"Okay." Sebas touched his brow helplessly, and then continued with the previous topic:

"I can introduce you to a few people who are good but less famous."

"Well~~~ Why are they good but less famous? Is it because they are young? Inexperienced. Or is it because the relationship is not in place?" Alok asked Sebas in front of him.

"Of course it's because there is no relationship. The relationship in the police station is not strong enough. There are not many connections, so the reputation is not big enough." Sebas explained with an unhappy expression.

"Okay. I guess so." Alok shrugged.

In less than a moment.

They walked to a road, and the roadside was full of sunflowers blooming, facing the midday sun.

The quaint stone-paved streets and the sunflowers on the street. Alok, who came here for the first time, couldn't help but praise.

"This is Damia. Really~~~~"

He didn't know how to express it. He had to cough twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then continued to move forward in silence.

Sebastian also looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, pointed to a house in front and explained to Alok:

"It's just ahead. The club is at 23 Sunflower Street. This is the place closest to Kafka District in Elizabeth District. The organizer of the club is a baron. He has a property here, so he uses it as a club."

"It's so happy to live here. There are melon seeds to eat in autumn." Alok laughed.

"Uh~~~" Sebastian held back the rest of the words. He scratched his head awkwardly.

If you weren't my boss, I would definitely admire your unique ideas.

Alok took the initiative to pass Sebastian and walked towards the villa that Sebastian pointed to.

The structure of the villa is full of pastoral style. Compared with the gorgeous Damian style, it has a little more natural flavor.

There is even a small windmill on the top, which is the window of the attic.

It is very artistic.

The door was open, and the lobby on the first floor became the reception room. A dozing young woman sat behind the front desk.

Alok walked up and tapped the table a few times. He waited until the beautiful woman at the front desk suddenly woke up, and then coughed twice.

"Ah, hello. Sorry, I didn't notice you." The waitress said quickly.

"Excuse me, is there anything you need?"

She wiped her eyes, then sat up straight, and saw Sebastian behind Alok, and said in surprise:

"Sebastian?"

She paused, and continued: "I thought you were back to Eton."

"No, Celine. I plan to develop in Damia." Sebastian took the initiative to step forward and said.

With a slight smile, he explained to Alok: "I used to come here often."

Then he looked at the waitress at the front desk and introduced: "This is my boss. I hope to find a detective. He has a commission."

"Of course, welcome. Whether you want to join the detective industry or seek detective services, we are professional." The beautiful woman at the front desk showed a somewhat smart smile. It seemed much more sincere.

"Okay. Miss Celine. Any recommendations?" Alok asked casually.

Celine looked at Alok. With a somewhat funny smile, he answered the question irrelevantly:

"Well~~There is Eton black tea, Shengshi coffee from the East Continent, Yunshang green tea from the northernmost Kingdom Alliance, alcohol, and red wine from Reeds Manor~~"

This is also a small routine, a small routine to keep customers, so that they can slowly drink tea, so that the business will not slip away.

"Okay. A cup of Eton black tea." Alok said with a smile. "But actually I want to ask if there are any detectives to recommend."

"Hehe, then please wait in the reception room for a while, I will get the 'menu' for you two." Serin said with a funny smile.

Alok smiled, nodded, and followed Serin's instructions to the small reception room on the side of the first floor hall.

Not long after, Serin walked into the reception room with two cups of steaming black tea on the so-called 'menu'.

Alok, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception room, thanked him and asked:

"Same question. Any recommendations?"

"Unfortunately, my answer has changed this time. I won't fool you. After all, Sebastian knows this place very well."

Then, Celine sat down opposite Alok. She opened the hardcover book that was originally propped up by the teacup. She continued:

"I recommend Detective Albert Drum to you."