The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate - Chapter 557

Chapter 550 Investment

“Billy, I always feel that there is some loss in your recent songs. Because of what?” Saibas looked at the sheet music in his hand and asked with some frowns.

She raised her head and looked at Feng on the other side of the sofa, with some doubts in her heart. Of course, there are more concerns.

Sometimes melancholy is the source of inspiration for music creation, but it is not good for health and well-being.

He looked at Feng with mixed feelings in his heart.

With the soft night lights in the dark night rose, Feng is sipping a glass of Dark Moon Night beer.

This is the spirit beer recommended by Sebastian. This is the first time Feng tried. Slightly sweet, with a hint of fruity aroma. Very distinctive, but lacks the taste of alcohol.

Hearing Sebas’s question, Feng did not answer, and chose to avoid the question:

“Good beer. But I still like the bitter wine. The bitter wine can hide the things in my heart.”

Her face is blushing, her eyes are blurred, and her body relaxes half on the sofa. But her eyes are very attractive. Like a woman with many stories.

Sebas sighed and continued:

“I still don’t like the glorious and sacred temple music. Compared with the simple pastoral style and the light spirit style, this is too rigid.”

“Maybe you are narrow. Art~~ Why can’t you accept it all?” Maple replied, shaking the glass.

“It’s just that if art is all hypocrisy, then it will lose what art should be.” Saibas increased his volume to defend.

Feng looked at the wine glass in front of him indifferently, looking sad and decadent.

Sybas put the stack of scores on the table and saw that Feng was unwilling to continue the topic, so he sighed and said:

“It seems that your extraordinary path is not going well. Maybe I can help you. I am also a second-level artist. In the field of artist, inheritance is very important.”

“Really? What is the second-level secret spell?” Feng asked drunkly.

Sebas took a surprised look at Feng and complained:

“You want to level up now? Are you crazy? You have to have your own achievements in the music field first. Then you level up naturally. This is the right path.”

“You have to have your own music style, your own music path. You have to like the music you get from the bottom of your heart.”

“But I just like it? Why do I insist?” Feng put down the wine glass and spread his hands, replied indifferently.

“I hope so.” Sebastian glanced at the scores again and exclaimed.

He looked at the nonchalant Feng and sighed helplessly, then said:

“In addition, I suggest that artists still have to believe in the moon god. The moon **** is the **** of the artist’s field.”

Feng looked at Sebas with a grimace, and said in a calm tone:

“But in the Hutt Empire, the **** of order is orthodox. Order rules everything. I believe in order, and I can only believe in order. Order gave me what I am now and also gave me a future.”

“Can I still believe in the ethereal moon **** if I don’t believe in order? I haven’t even been to the temple of the moon god.”

“It’s up to you.” Saibas replied rather helplessly.

“The temple of the Moon God is open to people at any time, right behind the Dark Night Rose.” He pointed to the Twilight Forest behind the Dark Night Rose.

“It’s behind the Rose of Dark Night?? Where is that?” Feng said unexpectedly.

“Twilight Forest. During the day is the temple of the Goddess of Life, and at night is the temple of the Moon God.” Sebas explained briefly.

“Of course, this is not critical to you. But if you want to change your letter, I can also recommend it for you.”

“Do I have a choice? I can only believe in order!” Feng smiled bitterly, sat up straight, looked at Sebastian and replied.

“It’s just that you don’t want to give up. You don’t want to let go. Whatever you choose~~” Saibas sighed again.

He waved his hand indifferently, took a gulp from his glass. Then he broke the topic again and asked:

“Are you free tomorrow night?”

“Tomorrow? No. Something will happen tomorrow…” Feng replied simply.

Sebas glanced at Feng and asked:

“I wanted to show you the score. What’s the matter with you?”

“You can watch it now~~~” Feng glanced at the score on the table and said.

Then, he glanced at Sebas, was silent for a while and replied faintly:

“I have an appointment with Viscount Grenoye tomorrow night. I heard that he has a new batch of perfumes from the Semitic kingdom. I ordered a bottle.”

“Moreover, Viscount Grenoye is also outstanding in the field of artists. He is a third-level artist.”

She speaks nonchalantly as if she is going to buy groceries on the explanation day. But this made Sebastian not happy.

He frowned slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t say it, he just asked:

“Where?”

“Geely Martin’s restaurant. Good restaurant, very suitable for private parties.” Feng raised his head and sighed.

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“Oh, Lord Birk. Young is good~~” Count Otto exaggerated loudly, patted Elok on the shoulder and looked particularly enthusiastic in front of others. And Elok also showed a hypocritical but enthusiastic smile, accepting the enthusiasm of Count Otto.

“Where. You are still young. Your Excellency.” Elok replied with a smile.

Earl Otto laughed a few times, patted Elok on the shoulder, and took him and Il to the small reception room beside the banquet hall, which is the temporary investment room. He approached Elok and whispered:

“How? How are you thinking about it. It’s definitely a profitable business. You can see the attitude of the temple. Quietly tell you that they directly invested 100,000 gold coins.”

“Hundred thousand? They really feel distressed. The front line is still tight.” Ailuoke said in surprise.

Earl Otto chuckled twice and continued:

“So you know what the business is like? The royal family also invested 50,000 gold coins. But most of them are in the form of fixed assets. For example, the office building in Kafka District, such as some necessary carriages and so on. And , There will definitely be other investments in the later period.”

“Hmm~~~” Hearing this, Elok fell into thought.

He looked up at Il and saw that she didn’t seem to object to anything, so he said to Count Otto:

“Okay. According to the original plan, I invested 10,000 gold coins.”

He glanced at Il again, she still didn’t respond, everything made Elok a little hairy with my decision.

He thought about it, it didn’t matter. So he took out a small box that had been prepared long ago from Il’s pocket and placed it heavily on the floor of the reception room. And said:

“Ten thousand gold coins. I have to see the receipt. Or bill.”

“Don’t worry. Elok. I won’t cheat you. This is the original stock…” Count Otto had a hearty smile on his face. But Elok felt a little bit sad in his heart.

Professor Palmer is an expert in law. Drafting contracts and issuing receipts are simply overkill. But he still called Elokk and drafted the contract and receipt. And personally hand it to Elok. Due diligence.

Elok safely put the contract and receipt into Il’s pocket. I felt a little relieved.

Is this the first stock I bought in another world? ?

a bit interesting~~

Walking out of the small door of the reception room, he saw Ken Bok and Bishop Robert walking out of the banquet hall at a glance.

Is this the man from the temple gone? ?

should be like this.

Looking at the figure of Ken Bok and Bishop Robert leaving together, Elok looked calm.

No chance today does not mean that there will be no chance in the future.

“It’s time for us to go too, Il.” He said softly.

Back to the Dark Night Rose, Elok walked out of the light gate with Il and appeared on the third floor.

His expression is indifferent, and there is a hint of madness in his eyes. Looking at the moonlight, comforting Il:

“Don’t worry, Il. Ken Bok left with Bishop Robert today, but he will always be careless. He can’t always stay in the temple. He must have time alone.”

“Are you talking to yourself? Elok.” Il looked at Elok without expression and asked.

“To you, but also to me.” Elok admitted frankly. “It may be that the death of the’worker’ made him cautious. But the more so, the more he can expose his guilty conscience.”

After taking a deep breath, Elok calmed down and said slowly:

“He won’t live long… Is there a way to monitor his movements? I want to know when the opportunity is.”

Ill walked to Elok’s side and replied calmly:

“I can only try divination. But I don’t have much hope. As an anti-will leader, he is a figure who can hide from the temple. There can be no anti-divination methods.”

“And ~www.mtlnovel.com~ I also lack the medium of divination. For example, his belongings. Or his hair and teeth. The closer the body is, the more accurate it is. If there is no direct medium for divination, the chance of success will be very small. .”

After a while, Elok nodded and said:

“I see. We have many opportunities in the future. I will let Florian watch him.”

“Don’t make Florian too obvious. It’s easy to be exposed. It’s dangerous.” Il exhorted.

Elok nodded and replied:

“Don’t worry. I think Florian has been a black skin for so many years, so he doesn’t have this experience.”

“Well, I am just ready to study the knowledge of divination. I will try to use a variety of methods for divination. I hope there are effective methods.” Yiel also nodded and replied.

Aerok just nodded, but suddenly heard a sound of “di~di~di~” coming from the body of Will.

He took out a communicator from his pocket with some confusion.

had some doubts in his heart.

Medea? What are you looking for at this time?

(End of this chapter)