The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

　　 Il at the "phone" side heard the phrase "I'm waiting for you" from the "microphone", and it went viral.

　　Sell Guanzi and forget it. Still waiting for me? Elok, you can do it. See if I don't hammer your head down.

　　 "What's the matter?" Rona asked, seeing the momentary change in Il's expression.

　　 "It's nothing. My stupid brother is home. I want to eat." Il said with a calm expression, looking at Rona sitting on the small sofa opposite.

　　 She picked up the small teapot on the coffee table in Lorna's small reception room and poured herself a cup of black tea shipped from the East Continent. He took a vicious sip and tasted it.

　　 That's it, not as good as the Ceylon black tea at home with bergamot slices.

　　 Lorna's eyes suddenly flashed little stars, and she asked excitedly: "Really?"

　　 Putting down the black tea in his hand, Yi Er asked in a surprised tone:

　　 "What? Are you looking for him for something?"

　　 "Ahem, didn't I say it. I want to borrow him. For my second-level secret spell." Rona was a little embarrassed for a moment.

　　 "Why don't you just find me? Why find that idiot? You are not afraid that he will ruin your plan?" Yiel asked continuously.

　　 Lorna looked around awkwardly, and whispered: "I want him to play my boyfriend. This way I have enough reasons to go out. Now I can't get out at all."

　　 She stared at Il innocently with the lake blue eyes.

　　 "Of course, by the way, serve as a fighting force." Rona added.

　　 Uh~ So that's it. Forget it, this is the last pay. Let him go.

　　 "Do you need me?" Il asked.

　　 "Of course. If it's free." Rona smiled at Il and blinked.

free? Just treat it as a help. I am also ready to find my second-level secret spell. Unfortunately, there has been no news.

　　 I will definitely not refuse when I need her help.

　　 sighed helplessly, and Il said:

　　 "If I had nothing to do at the time, I would help. Elok's extraordinary level is not bad. It is enough to deal with some problems."

　　 "I knew it. Iver, you are the best." Rona suddenly smiled and squinted. Hugging Il's arm is like a very good girlfriend.

　　Um~ It was originally.

　　 "That's right. I have something to come to see you." Il said.

　　 "Let's talk. What's the matter." Rona looked in a good mood and asked, holding Il's arm.

　　 "Good thing. A business." Il replied with a smile.

　　 Lona was still a little surprised when she heard that. Said:

　　 "I thought I was asking for help. What is good, let me hear you."

　　 Yi Er lowered his head and tilted his body, and took out a violin from the left pocket of the skirt.

　　 This scene gave Rona some shock. She looked at Il in shock, looked at the violin seriously and asked:

　　 "How did you put it in?"

　　 "Huh? This." Il glanced at the violin nonchalantly. Said:

　　 "Transfiguration Curse. You sold it to me."

　　 "Let's talk about business first." Il put the topic back on track. "Thank you for helping me enchant a few artist domain spells on this violin."

　　 She handed the violin to Rona and continued:

　　 "As for the spell, it doesn't matter. In short, it is an artist's first-class transcendent item."

　　 took the violin that looked a little delicate but lacked a little ancient charm and taste.

　　 Its overall color is rather dark. The front panel is made of soft spruce wood, while the back and side panels are made of harder mahogany. The color looks a bit uneven. It's pretty.

　　 Lorna fiddled around. Said:

　　 "No problem! Three to five spells can be portrayed." She raised her head and added:

　　 "But if you want a skill that can be actively released instead of just strengthening, you have to bind it. My binding circle can't go. You know." She said helplessly.

　　 "It doesn't matter, as long as there is a spell." Rona said with excitement.

　　 "Well, that's okay. When do you want it?" Rona nodded and said.

　　 "Hmm~" Il thought for a moment and replied:

　　 "Let’s go today."

　　 After all, Elok was back. Just to give him.

　　 "Yes. But you have to wait for me for three hours. This is the necessary time." Rona said with a smile.

　　 "About 50 gold coins. Cost price."

　　 "No problem. I know now. Enchanting and potion are too expensive." Il complained.

　　 "Who makes the materials so expensive. Fortunately, I accumulated a lot of materials some time ago. I heard that the prices of materials are skyrocketing now." Rona said, half comforting and half bragging.

　　 "I told you this." Il said blankly.

　　 Lorna froze when holding the teapot's hand, and said embarrassingly:

　　 "Ah... Really? Anyway, fortunately, I have the foresight."

　　 "I'm going to enchant. Goodbye." Rona said hurriedly before Ill could speak.

　　 "I want to use the bathroom." Il hurriedly grabbed Rona and said.

　　 "Hmm. Ahem. I transformed the bathroom into an enchantment room. Go outside." Rona scratched her head and said awkwardly.

　　 shook his head helplessly. Il replied:

　　 "I see. Go on you."

　　 Sticking out her tongue lightly, Lorna walked towards the bathroom a little sneakily. When he arrived at the door, he looked back at Il with a weird expression. Blink your eyes and sneak into the door of the "enchantment room".

　　 shook his head helplessly again, and Il got up and opened the door of Lorna's small reception room. Finding the young waiter with a white wig at the door, she asked softly:

　　 "Where is the bathroom, please?"

　　 "Miss Fasma." The waiter first bowed politely, then raised his head and pointed towards the depths of the corridor for Il.

　　 After smiling and saluting, Il walked slowly along the place where the waiter's hand was pointing.

　　 Ten minutes later, she came out of the bathroom gracefully. Close the bathroom door gently. Turning around, he happened to meet Count Otto, who looked a little serious. She hurriedly lifted the long skirt by her side and curtseyed. And said:

　　 "Master Otto."

　　 Count Otto looked surprised, his face was slightly surprised, and he nodded slightly in response:

　　 "Miss Fasma. Are you still having fun?"

　　 "Of course, Lord Earl. Rona is a good friend of mine." Ill stood up and looked at Count Otto. "Informal visit, excuse me."

　　 mentioned that there was a slight smile on the face of Count Rona Otto, but still said:

　　 "It's okay, she doesn't have many friends. It's great to have a good friend. It can give her a lot of help. She is too naughty. I can't control her a bit."

　　 "You are welcome to come often."

　　 Upon hearing this, Il chuckled and said:

　　 "It is the nature of women at this age to yearn for freedom and chivalry."

　　 "Hahaha, that's right. I also hope that a knight can pick her up. Then I can rest assured." Count Otto suddenly laughed. Looks very kind. Missed the serious expression just now.

　　 "I don't know what Miss Fasma is good at communicating with Rona?" Count Otto suddenly asked. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Knowing this is Count Otto’s torturing his own expertise, don’t take Rona astray. Il said with a smile:

　　 "I have some insights into clothing design, flower arrangement and cooking."

　　 Count Otto kept nodding his head when he heard the words, and continued to ask:

　　 "These are very good directions. Rona has no idea about these things she should know. You should communicate well."

　　 Yi Er chuckled, showing the unique dexterity that a girl should show, and replied:

　　 "Sister Lorna is very talented in the fields of art and painting. Maybe she should be allowed to use her own specialties."

　　 "Oh? Really? Why don't I know." Count Otto looked surprised.

　　 "Of course, she painted very well." Il nodded affirmatively.

　　 Hearing this, Count Otto said:

　　 "It seems that my father doesn't pay enough attention to her. Blame me."

　　 "By the way, your father is the historical consultant of Droll City?" Count Otto asked suddenly. "Then do you know anything about history?"

　　 "Well~ often the daughters the father likes don't like it. For example, fishing." Yi Er Dafei asked.

　　 "Hahahaha~~" Count Otto raised his head and laughed. Then said:

　　 "It seems that it is common for fathers to pay insufficient attention to their daughters. It's not just me."

　　 "You still have a brother, right?" Count Botu asked after stopping his smile.

　　 "Yes, Elok Fasma. I've been here last time." Il nodded and said.

　　 Count Otto squeezed his chin, nodded and replied:

　　 "Well, I have seen it. Very handsome boy. Aotu Manor welcomes him."