The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Alok suddenly fell into embarrassment.

Am I not a knight?

Is my disguise really that bad?

It can be seen by a person. Or was it that Luna told Ariel, Ariel told Danielle, and Danielle finally told him?

Well, that's probably it.

I can only praise the moon.

As the "Queen of the Stars" in the star realm, it doesn't seem to be difficult to know what other people's professions are.

I can see part of the astral spirit body, which is enough to judge. Not to mention that she is directly the queen of the astral world.

People can still protect artists. There's really no comparison.

After hanging around under the nose of the Moon God for so long and messing around with a priest, it was only natural for me to investigate.

He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then said:

"It is true that the profession of pirates is great, but it is too dangerous. The way to reduce the risk is to learn skills from the same profession. But even so, I still face greater risks."

"It can't be compared with elves. Hey~~" Alok sighed.

"Haha, the queen is the queen of the elves." Majik said meaningfully.

"If you want to have the Queen's protection, you can choose to become an elf. I think the elf will definitely welcome you."

"Um~~I don't have that plan yet." Alok said, scratching his head in embarrassment.

These are two species after all. I don't want to change.

Besides, how can I change?

Is it possible to use a transformation spell?

"Hahaha." Majik laughed loudly. "I'm just joking. You don't have to take it seriously. If you really want to become an elf, you need the Queen's consent. What I said doesn't count. I just think you are very interesting."

"Okay, Majik. You made a good joke, I took it seriously." Alok said with an ungentlemanly shrug.

"But, so to speak, there is indeed a way?" Alok asked.

Majik showed a weird smile and then said:

"There is a way. But no one has ever tried it."

Alok scratched his head helplessly and said:

"Well, I don't want to experiment either."

I glanced at Majik and felt that today was about the same.

He took out today's harvest, counted 20 banknotes and put them back in his trouser pocket, then handed the rest to Majik, who was still laughing.

After thinking about it, I worked for someone else for a whole day, and then I thought about my remaining property, which was 595 gold coins and some scattered metal coins. He said helplessly:

"I'll have a drink with you in the future, forget it today. This is the recharge I promised. Maybe I'll have to use the venue here in the future."

Majik stopped smiling, took the banknotes that Alok handed him, and put them directly into the drawer under the bar without counting them.

After hearing what Elok said behind him, he said:

"No problem, come as you want. If you come here, you have to find me. I am the owner of this bar. Ariel and Danielle just borrowed my place. But you have to avoid damage. The environment here. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort for me to repair.”

"Uh~~I thought it was the goddess's property." Alok refreshed his knowledge again. I can't understand the relationship between elves again.

The property of the elves.

The property of the Queen.

I really don’t understand!

"I am a subject of the Queen myself." Majik smiled.

It's still the Queen's property!

"Okay, Majik. You successfully knocked me out. Thank you for your hospitality." Alok shrugged and said goodbye.

He yawned and walked out of the Night Rose under Majik's gaze.

I squinted my eyes, adjusted to the bright sunlight outside, found the direction of my home, and left carrying the oil painting.

In an artistic place like Damia.

There are even people painting live on the streets, and people playing and performing can be seen everywhere.

After passing a small square in the center of Rose Street and passing the fountain in the center of the square, Alok stopped to watch a performance artist's performance.

After all, it is not easy to pretend to be a statue and pretend to be so like it.

Gotta study.

It was not so easy for me to install the cat statue. My hands got sore after a while.

After observing for a while and seeing that the performance artist was indeed motionless, Alok nodded in admiration.

However, due to the too strong ultraviolet rays, I was sweating a little, so I deeply praised this person’s dedication to art. He stopped watching and went home to drink tea.

He took off the sweaty hat on his head and hung it on the Damian-style white hanger engraved with bluebells, and took off his jacket. He complained to the room:

"It's really hot. It's really uncomfortable to wear clothes like this. Short sleeves are more convenient."

After hearing the noise at the door and the employer's complaints, Sebastian's voice came from inside the room:

"Yeah, fortunately it's still cool inside. I don't know why? It's so cool in our house."

"That's~~~um. It's nothing to tell you now. That's one of my banshees." Alok wanted to hide it, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no problem, so he said directly.

He just put down the silver cane in his hand, placed it next to the little bear, and patted the little bear on the head.

Sebas happened to come to the door, took the oil painting from Alok's hand, and then asked according to Alok's words: "A banshee? That kind of, um~~~~willed body life?"

"That's right." Alok confirmed.

"Can a banshee cool you down?" Sebas asked in confusion.

Hearing Sebas's question, Alok patiently explained:

"The undead all like a cold environment, and they can basically create a similar environment for themselves, so using it to cool down is the best choice."

Sebas nodded when he heard this: "It is indeed the best choice for cooling down. But it is really too extravagant."

"It's just a banshee I met by chance, and fortunately she became my air conditioner." Alok replied with a smile.

Sebas smiled, frowned a little and looked at the oil painting in his hand, but did not express his opinion.

"How is this oil painting?" Alok asked as he walked to the living room.

"Well~~ Very good. The painting is very similar, like the real thing." Sebas chose two words to evaluate.

Alok glanced at Sebas, and then said what was in his heart: "But it's very bloody, and even because it's too real, it's a bit scary, right."

"Uh~~~" Sebas was embarrassed for a moment, a little at a loss.

"You'll get used to it." Alok comforted.

He smiled slightly, and then told Sebastian: "I'll go upstairs. By the way, how are you studying?"

His movements and appearance were like a parent asking about his child's grades.

"Not bad. I've read it once, but I still don't fully understand it. I want to read it again." Sebastian smiled reluctantly and replied.

"It's good to be cautious. If you don't understand something, ask." Alok replied.

"By the way, find a place to hang that painting. It's a very valuable work of art." Alok turned his back and ordered.

"Got it. I'll be careful."

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Sitting alone in the seat in the study upstairs, this is to think without being disturbed.

Next, it should be time to look for the clues provided by Roger.

I can't forget why I came to Damia.

I'm not here to live or make money.

If I want to talk about ideals, it's also to find Il.

Now, on the one hand, I can wait for some inside information from Florian, and on the other hand, I can't just wait.

Make plans for both hands.

The initiative is the kingly way.

Doing anything is better than doing nothing.

Roger's analysis is quite reasonable.

Although I don't know why Roger knows more about the anti-will than I thought. But I believe him.

Everyone has little secrets. As long as they are not threatening, don't reveal the secrets.

Drugs are a breakthrough, but they are also quite dangerous.

I know how dangerous drug dealers are.

You have to be careful.

You have to think of a reasonable plan with relatively high feasibility and safety factor.

You can't rely on Roger completely. It took a long time to ask him to investigate the anti-will last time.

You can't completely hand over the slums, Elizabeth District and Garosan District to Roger.

Everyone has details that they overlook. Everyone has opportunities.

Tomorrow, do something.