The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Chapter 159 The Artist Kicked Out of Home

Alok immediately understood the meaning of what Florian said.

I'm afraid this is also a reshuffle in Dror City. Even if Grand Duke Dror can't kill him, he can be forced to leave.

The Edward family has mastered this gray industry chain and is expected to change their surname soon.

Alok shook the red wine glass a little absent-mindedly.

"What are you thinking about? Any ideas?" Florian saw Airok's expression, as if he knew what he was going to do.

Elok definitely has a hatred for anti-will. Otherwise, why would one person destroy it?

Now that I see a count who may be connected with the Anti-Will standing in front of me and come to inquire about his deeds, I can see what he can do.

Alok didn't answer, but watched as Earl Edward gently hugged Miss Mason's waist and danced the waltz gracefully.

Seeing this, Florian continued seemingly casually:

"Earl Edward was only angry for one day after his son's death. After that, he incorporated his son's assets into the family. The Edward family has been passed down in Dror City for hundreds of years. They have always only cared about the family and not the individual. Profit guy.”

He pointed to the dancing figures in the ballroom with his chin. said:

"Edward's son and daughter. Sitting on the sofa over there is his wife. There is probably also his lover at the scene. Illegitimate children."

"The one standing in front of the dining table pretending to drink is his bodyguard, as are the two dancing around him. A total of three transcendent beings."

Hearing this, Elok was slightly startled, not understanding what Florian meant by that. But I still turned on my astral vision and looked.

It was exactly what Florian said. That man is a second-level knight.

The two extraordinary beings surrounding him are a first-level life priest and an astral spirit body whose color is blood red.

Although Alok has never seen anyone from this profession, he has seen items from this profession. Hammer of the Hunter.

He is a second-level hunter.

The professional coordination seems very reasonable and powerful. The knight protects, the priest restores blood, and the hunter attacks. Don't know how much it cost.

But he is not extraordinary himself. Most nobles are unwilling to take more risks.

Extraordinary skills cannot increase lifespan in the early stage, but only increase the risk of erosion.

For the sake of my family's inheritance, and for myself to enjoy more time. Rather than becoming transcendent, they tend to hire more bodyguards.

In addition to these celestial beings, Airok also glimpsed a second-level alchemist, two second-level meteorologists (should be Roger and the pilot on the ship), a second-level judge (Pierre), a second-level binder The mage (little bear), and a second-level assassin who I don’t know who it is.

There is also an astral body emitting bright white light that has never been seen before. It is probably the profession called physicist. Surprisingly, there was an artist, and Alok could only sigh that this ship was really luxurious.

Surprisingly, Roger also upgraded, which made him feel a little surprised. I didn’t expect that Roger, a guy like me, got promoted to a level without saying anything and didn’t come to me to show off.

After analyzing the people on the ship, Airok turned off his astral vision and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

"I'm Black Skin. Oh no, I'm a police officer from the Mysterious Events Department. We also suspect that there is something wrong with Earl Edward. If he dies suddenly, it will be easy to find a reason to deprive their family of their title." Florian Straightforwardly.

"Captain Peel is also dissatisfied with him, but he is still a noble after all, so there is nothing we can do. But I don't want him to die on the ship. Unless there is obvious evidence that there is something wrong with him..."

Hearing this, Alok suddenly felt relieved. The righteous captain was definitely dissatisfied that he might be a member of a cult, but he couldn't do anything due to his noble status. No wonder he said, "Don't worry about him."

what is this? Allow me to kill him and rid myself of suspicion.

Unexpectedly, the so-called just captain is quite good at unspoken rules and borrowing money to kill people.

Unfortunately I did have to kill him. This can be regarded as an exchange of interests.

"I understand." Alok nodded. "Thank you. Florian."

"Oh, by the way. Maybe you have your skills. The man you were talking about pretending to drink." Alok paused and looked over there, letting Florian look over.

"He is a second-level knight." Airok said calmly.

Then, without waiting for Florian's answer, he walked to his original position. It's like I just chatted with old friends and now I'm going to take a rest and wait for the next dance.

Returning to his original position, Alok was thinking about how to solve this problem. We can't let him die on the ship, it will be detrimental to Florian's career. You can't involve yourself, as that will put you in some trouble. For example, the temple investigation, the pursuit of those bodyguards, etc.

He didn't plan to deal with those bodyguards directly. It was better to use other methods to kill Earl Edward without anyone noticing.

The extraordinary world operates in ways beyond imagination. It is by no means a seamless protection that can be achieved by just a few professions working together.

The ship has to travel at sea for at least a month, and it is impossible not to dock for supplies. That would make the food on the ship stale, and the nobles wouldn't let that happen. At least, go ashore once a week. That was my chance.

Of course, it is also a good choice to go to Damia to solve this problem. But the chances are much smaller than going to the shore, such as solving it directly. It is not easy to operate when you are there.

Moreover, a superhuman has many ways to deal with a normal person.

Hunter, life priest, knight. These three professions seem to be seamless, but there is also an obvious loophole.

There is no effective way to attack the will body.

And I have a servant, the banshee Annie.

But I am afraid that he will be scared and afraid to get off the boat. That would be bad.

Well~~ there is another way.

Pretend to commit suicide.

This operation is a little more difficult, but it has little impact on Florian's career.

The crowd around seemed to be restless. The third dance was about to begin, and everyone seemed to have found a favorite dance partner. Only people like Alok would like to be alone.

He saw that Miss Mason's dance partner was the stowaway named Nick. I remember he was caught? Why, escaped?

He looked handsome and looked even more extraordinary in a dress. Walking to the dance floor with Miss Mason was like a pair of dancing butterflies.

However, when the first note of the dance music sounded, Alok was no longer interested in watching everyone dance, and suddenly looked at the artist who was playing passionately on the podium.

Damn, Frank.

It was too late to stop him.

However, unexpectedly, even though the pitch was extremely high, Frank's performance was many times better than what he heard at the beginning.

The melody was melodious and the voice was high. In addition, his solo in the bass part with the band was very beautiful.

The rhythm of this dance music was more lively and more jumping.

This ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue, and people began to dance to the melody, passionately and high-spirited.

Alok frowned slightly. He didn't expect Frank's talent for art was indeed very high, and such a violin could also play such a movement.

So, he shrugged helplessly after standing up in a hurry. He sat down in his original position and enjoyed this high-pitched dance music.

As the dance music reached the climax, people's faces showed obvious sweat stains and their faces were flushed. The atmosphere became even more exciting.

With a loud violin sound, the dance music came to an abrupt end.

Alok clapped his hands at the edge, shaking his head and secretly praising.

This also attracted the attention of the crowd, and the applause rang out at the scene, which was much louder and more sincere than the applause during Earl Edward's speech.

This also attracted Frank's attention, and he was a little surprised to see Miss Witch's brother sitting in the corner.

Although Frank was still a little afraid of this person. But after all, he was a friend, and he heard from his uncle that this person was also a trustworthy person, so he dispelled the fear in his heart.

After thanking the audience, he walked out of the backstage with his violin and sat down next to Alok.

He said in a boastful manner:

"How did I play?"

"Not bad, much better than at the beginning." Alok said sincerely.

"Of course, don't you look at who I am? Haha~" Frank was obviously very comfortable with the feeling of pretending to be successful, and smiled happily.

"By the way, why are you going to Damia?" Alok interrupted Frank's wild laughter and asked.

Unexpectedly, when this matter was mentioned, Frank suddenly sighed and said:

"I don't know which bastard gave my uncle the idea to let me go out alone to gain experience. Isn't it good for me to be a policeman in Dror City? I eat and drink every day, but I have to go out to gain experience? Damn it."

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