The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

With Roger stunned, Alok asked his secretary Xiaoxiong to tear open his chest and take out his wallet. He counted five banknotes from his wallet and handed them to Roger.

"Look, as a captain, of course you have to reimburse yourself," he said with a smile.

However, I still have a small calculation in mind.

Subtracting these 50 gold coins and adding Earl Edward's wallet, there are now 916 gold coins left.

Well~~~

And the 1,000 gold coins Roger owes me. I don’t know when I will get enough.

This is enough to go to Damia to cause trouble.

I don't need to buy skills or secret spells.

What a money saver.

"You go back and pack your luggage. We are getting ready to disembark." Alok patted Roger on the shoulder. "Mine is already packed."

Roger took the 50 cents from Alok without saying a word, counted them once, and put them in his pocket. Then he shrugged and acquiesced to the captain's order. Return to the cabin to pack your luggage.

Elok, on the other hand, took the bear and prepared to say goodbye to Florian.

After turning on his astral vision and looking for the big guy's position, Elok held the bear in one hand and his cane in the other and walked towards the bow of the ship in a funny way.

Florian was humming a tune and smoking a cigarette.

He didn't know whether this time was good or bad.

So many people died on the ship, but evil acts against the will were also dealt a blow. Catching Earl Edward's little tail.

Maybe, probably, it could be a good thing.

He looked strong as he leaned against the Dror, but was actually dwarfed by his frame and crumbling against the fence. In his mouth was a cigar found in Earl Edward's room.

After taking a deep breath, he complained:

"It's not as easy to smoke as ordinary cigarettes."

However, he did not throw it away, but took another big sip.

After spitting it out slowly, he complained again: "This sweet smell reminds me of the candy when I was a child, like a girl."

Then he closed his eyes and sniffed the sweet smell in the air with his nose.

"Hmm~~it smells so good."

When he saw Alok walking out of the cabin, he said hello carelessly:

"Hey. Your interrogation is over??"

"Yeah. It seems like it's just a formality." Alok replied nonchalantly.

This made Florian smile brightly, and after Alok came closer, he whispered:

"This is how the investigation of the temple and Heipi is. If you think there is nothing wrong with you, you won't be too careful at all."

"Um~~~I thought it would be very strict." Alok replied with some surprise.

Florian continued to explain: "It is indeed very rigorous for people who are not familiar with it and do not recognize it. But as long as it is people who think there is no problem at all, they will be very lax."

"It's really strange. No wonder there are traitors." Alok patted the fence and said helplessly.

Suddenly, Florian felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, Heipi and the Temple are indeed very lax towards their own people.

Otherwise, there would be no traitors like Jason.

Typical double standards! !

"Is this an unspoken rule?" Alok asked again.

Florian shrugged: "Maybe."

He took a puff of cigarette, exhaled it as if he was enjoying it, and then asked slowly: "Why are you here with me? Are you ready to get off the boat?"

"That's right. After all, I don't want to stay here for so long." Although Alok didn't expect Florian to see the purpose of his visit so quickly, he still replied.

"No. 257 West Street." Florian said such a place name for no reason.

"What?"

"My temporary residence address. I am going to live with a relative of mine for a while. When you arrive, you can wait for me for a while before contacting me." Florian looked at Alok and said.

"I know. I originally planned to say goodbye forever." Alok waved his hand and replied indifferently.

Florian patted Alok on the shoulder and laughed: "How could it be? I still expected you to accept the commission in Damia."

"That's right. I still expect you to give me money." Alok touched his chin and pretended to be serious.

"Hahaha. Have a good journey." Florian said with a laugh.

"Then I wish you good luck."

Most friendships between men are like this. This made Elok feel comfortable, not restrictive.

The two did not hug each other to express their feelings. It was just that Alok turned around and waved casually.

Alok carried the little bear and walked calmly back to the door of 312's room.

I saw that Roger had packed his things, but he didn't know what he was doing with his head buried.

"Roger. Do you have anything on your crotch?" Alok asked loudly.

Hearing the strange noise at the door, Roger quickly raised his head and said:

"Nothing. Captain. I've packed up. Ready to go."

He picked up the small suitcase at hand. He crooked his body and walked up to Alok.

He did it on the boat.

He didn't take it with him when he got on the boat because there was no ceremony. Now I have some burdens.

For example, a suit of clothes, and the heavy gold coins in the suitcase.

"It looks quite heavy. Aren't you tired? Do you want me to ask the little bear to carry it for you?" Alok asked with concern.

"No need. I can do it myself." Roger nodded and said.

"Okay. Roger. I hope you don't mind it being too heavy. If you need it, I'll help you carry it." Alok said with concern again.

"Really not necessary." Roger refused bluntly.

"In that case. Let's get off the ship directly. I don't want to waste time." Alok took his eyes off Roger's suitcase and looked at Roger and said.

He fully exerted the ability of a captain to give orders and brought Little Bear and Roger to the deck.

And waved at the claw in the air to prevent it from falling on the ship.

Claw will survive on its own in most cases, especially in the wild.

So don't worry too much about it.

Since they have obtained the authorization of the temple to leave, they have successfully contacted the ship under the Drol.

Getting off the ship is not a problem, they can rely on the soft ladder hanging from the Drol.

Except for some dangers, it's not a big problem.

And Roger has long been accustomed to such a similar environment, and seems more calm.

"Hey, Captain." This is what Alok shouted.

There are two ships docked under the Drol. There was no one on the deck of one of them, and no one knew where they went, while on the other one there was a man wearing a tricorn hat and a white unshaven beard.

So Alok jumped onto his ship without thinking.

This was a three-sailed ship, not much bigger than the ghost ship. The ship looked a little shabby, but it was not the dark style of the ghost ship.

The man was holding a bottle of rum and holding the mast.

"You are the captain, right?" Alok walked in front of the man and asked again.

"Yes. What's the matter, young man?" He asked while looking at Alok with one foot on a flat wooden barrel.

"Let me introduce myself. Jack." Alok took off his hat slightly and said.

"I mainly want to trouble the captain to take us back to Luca Port."

"We are a ship hired by the temple. We don't accept private work now." He said with a frown.

Seeing the captain's somewhat surprised look, Alok continued to explain:

"We have obtained the authorization of the Temple. Don't worry."

"Besides, the people of the Temple will stay on the ship for a long time. It is enough for you to go back and forth. I will also give you enough money. Why not?"

He made full use of his ability to organize language, and took out a banknote with a face value of 10 deben and shook it in front of the captain.

In the eyes of the captain, it was finally placed on the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, he smiled and put the banknote into his pocket and said:

"Welcome to the Luca Hope. Jerry."

"It's Jack." Alok corrected.

"Oh, welcome. Jack. I am Luca's hope, Captain Walton." He patted his chest and straightened his hat and said.

Then, he led Alok and Roger to the captain's room behind.

Since it was temporarily requisitioned by the Temple, it has become a lounge for the Temple staff.

Now, it has become Alok's lounge again.

"Mr. Jack, wait here. We are setting sail now. We will be back at the port in about 20 minutes." Walton said with a smile.

After Alok looked around the somewhat shabby captain's room, he nodded to Walton.

Seeing this, Walton turned back to the deck and shouted:

"Weigh anchor."