Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Because of the prophecy of God Thoth, there was a haze in Jon's heart...

But he concealed his feelings well and didn't tell anyone about it.

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Three days later, a small town on the east bank of the Nile.

"It's less than 800 kilometers away from Cairo. After three or five days, we will be able to face Dior's bastard." Jon looked at the vast Nile River and said with a smile.

Polnareff stretched out in relief, "It was a long journey, and in retrospect it's like a dream."

The conversation changed, "However, don't let it go. I've heard the saying, 'Those who travel a hundred miles are half-nine', they're just a step away, don't make any mistakes."

It's hard to imagine that such words came from Bobo's mouth, and Jon looked at him in amazement.

Polnareff scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "After so many things, I feel that I have grown up too."

That is indeed-

Although there is no such thing as the title of 'Bobo Licking Shit' in the trajectory of fate.But this time, it was even more ruthless. He had an in-depth communication with the enemy directly, and in the end, he was also hurt by love.

It is normal to have this feeling.

Just as he was talking, Holhaus came over, "Brother Jon, brother Polnareff, what are you two talking about?"

Seeing Holhaus, Polnareff smiled. "Of course we're talking about how to clean up Dior."

Hearing the name 'Dior', Holhaus shuddered subconsciously.

Although it has been forced to this road of no return.But Holhaus still felt fear from his soul when he remembered that terrifying man.

To be honest, he didn't have much contact with Dio Brando, but just from those few encounters, he realized that the man was completely out of human existence.

Just like humans looking down on ants on the ground, whether psychologically or physically, Dio Brando is looking down on humans...

"Don't be so nervous."

Seeing Holhouse's appearance, Jon smiled, "You forget, we are not unprepared."

Hearing this, Holhaus blinked, suddenly remembering the 'hard boy' thing.

He gently pressed the brim of his hat, "In short, my life is now tied to you. If there is anything you need me to do, please tell me."

what? What?
That cheating and slippery Holhaus was so honest.

Polnareff looked sideways.

but.

Neither Holhaus nor Jon explained anything.

The reason why the hole card is called the hole card is that the less people know, the better the effect...

Deliberately diverting the topic, Jon counted with his fingers: "Except for Dior, his nine cronies have already solved three of them.

That is to say, we still have to face the challenge of at least six avatars. "

Holhaus nodded, "Brother Jon, don't worry, although I haven't seen God Geb and God Thoth before, but among the remaining six people, I know at least two of them, when they appear. I'll remind you when we're in front of us."

So, there are still two or five boys who can do things well...

Jon didn't reject Holhaus' offer.

On the side, Brunareff pouted.

Mysterious.

Completely two riddlers.

Meanwhile, outside the town.

A group of peasants are walking on the road talking and laughing with cattle.

But just as they were discussing this year's harvest, a beautifully decorated sword suddenly appeared in their sight.

It was a long, slender knife, adorned with gold and precious stones, and seemed to be of great value.

Such treasures naturally aroused the scramble of farmers.

However, just when they wanted to remove the scabbard to observe the true appearance of the treasured sword, they found that the priceless treasured sword could not be pulled out.

In desperation, they had to give up, and decided to find someone to sell the knife after entering the town, in exchange for a generous reward.

Just do it.

Under the lure of money, several farmers burst into unprecedented action.

They soon entered the town and began to look for the easy-to-make big shots.

It's better not to find.

This search actually led them to find a few candidates - it was a tour group of seven people, and they also brought a black and white dog that looked strange.

Foreign tourists like this are usually the best deceivers, and they can be described as real complaints.

The headed peasants' eyes lit up and rushed up, "Bosses. Come on a tour."

The old gentleman in the hat waved, "Sorry, we don't need anything."

"And what about the gifts?" the peasant answered.

After speaking, he showed the treasured sword in his hand, "Look at it, this thing is a priceless antique."

Although Joseph had no intention of buying souvenirs, he had to admit that he was inevitably tempted when he saw the gold and gem-decorated sword.

"This is?" Joseph asked.

The peasant couldn't say that it was a knife that was picked up on the road, and had to lie: "This is my family heirloom, and I don't usually show it to others easily.

But recently...

Hey, no matter what, something happened anyway.So I had to play the idea of ​​a family heirloom knife.

Kind guest, please help me. "

At first glance, this set of skilled words shows that there are usually many deceitful people.

Joseph didn't suspect him, he stroked his beard and said, "Show me first, and then I'll decide whether to buy it or not."

The farmer thought for a while and readily agreed.

But just as Joseph's hand was about to touch the handle of the knife, a voice suddenly came from the team.

"and many more!"

For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on Jon who spoke.

Jon frowned and walked over to Joseph.

After pondering for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This knife is not bad, I want it, you can set a price."

The peasant was stunned for a moment, then said with great joy, "Okay, all I need is this number."

Saying that, he stretched out five fingers.

Jon nodded, took the knife and patted his father's shoulder, "Don't talk about it, give me the money."

Joseph: ? ? ?

No way, who would let Lao Tzu be the only son.

After paying the bill, the farmer walked away happily, only Jon and the others were left.

Jon's originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, and he said solemnly: "If I guess correctly, this knife should be one of Dior's nine cronies!"

what?
Hearing this, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

A knife, how could it be related to Dior.

The god Anubis hidden on the treasured sword was even more startled.

shouldn't-

I haven't done anything yet.

How did it get exposed?

Jon explained half-truths: "You also know my avatar, and one of the abilities is to see through the weaknesses and part of the mechanics of the enemy's avatar.

If I read it correctly, the consciousness of the knife should be attached to the person who drew the knife.

In other words, the knife itself is a stand-in, and he will control the user. "

After listening to Jon's words, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Such a cruel method.

If the knife is drawn by someone who doesn't know the reason, wouldn't it mean that he will become an involuntary puppet for the rest of his life.

And the behavior of those peasants selling knives is also very suspicious, maybe they are possessed by this knife...

In an instant, everyone's eyes became sharp.

Jon smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, although this guy is tricky, as long as he doesn't draw his knife, it's just like an ordinary decoration.

Well, in order to prevent it from continuing to harm people.I decided to throw him over to the SPW consortium and have them lock this guy in an absolute safe place. "

No... no!

Although he can't speak, the god Anubis can completely hear the movements of the outside world.

It was originally the swordsmith Chalabang Sarai 500 years ago. After the body died, the substitute was attached to the sword.

It was then displayed in the warehouse of the museum until he was liberated by Dior, and he saw the light of day again and surrendered to the man.

Not long after he regained his freedom, and now he is locked in the dark underground again?

This kind of thing...don't do this kind of thing!

But as a knife, many things are involuntary.

To prevent anyone from being deceived by the appearance of the god Anubis.Jon deliberately found a local welder and used a tin block to firmly weld the connection between the handle and the scabbard.

Not only that, but he also wrapped countless tapes and bandages around the god Anubis.After that, it was locked in a completely closed box with iron chains.

After all this was done, the knife was sent to the SP W consortium.

A crisis vanishes invisibly.

What a congratulation, what a congratulation—

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A day later, the city of Thebes.

The closer they got to Dior's base camp, the more careful the group became.

Having experienced the 'attempt to bewitched by the god Anubis' before, their level of prudence can even be called the extreme.

As he approached Cairo, Abdel, a local snake, also began to introduce local attractions to everyone.

"The tomb of the famous King Tutankhamun is in this Valley of the Kings. Come back when we deal with Dio Brando. I can be your tour guide."

What a death flag!

Three black lines appeared on Jon's forehead, "I don't need it in the future. In fact, our time is not too fast. It should be Dior who is anxious now."

Polnareff cooperated very well: "That is to say, we are partners of justice, and it is the vampire who should be afraid... However, this place has quite a history, the Valley of the Kings, what a name."

Abdel shrugged, "It is said that up to now, some people have been digging secret passages from their homes behind the back of the government in an attempt to steal the gold and silver treasures in the tombs."

Hearing this, Jon twitched the corners of his mouth.

The good guys touch Jin Xiaowei per capita.

While speaking, Polnareff suddenly asked: "By the way, what about Mr. Joseph and Holhaus?"

Jon pointed to the distance, "They went to the toilet. After all, the old man is old, and it is understandable that there is a problem with the prostate..."

The filial son's remarks caused a burst of laughter.

On the other side, Joseph, who was marveling at the simplicity of the sand toilet, sneezed suddenly.

Who is choreographing me behind the scenes?

But think about it...

He must be the filial son of his own family.

Alas, no way.

Born by yourself, bear with it.

Shaking his head helplessly, Joseph, who had solved his personal problems, scribbled clean with the fine sand placed beside him.Pushing open the toilet cubicle, he suddenly found an extra socket on the stone outside.

That's right—

is the socket.

Just like the electrical sockets used at home.

"So suspicious." Joseph narrowed his eyes.

If he hadn't experienced the 'attempt to bewitched by the god Anubis' before, he would have stepped forward curiously and touched the socket.

But now, any strangeness is enough to cause great vigilance.

Joseph decisively ignored the thing and turned back to the team.

Not long after he left, a wheat complexion, a beautiful lady in black silk and a short skirt walked out.

Looking at the direction Joseph was going away, her teeth were itching with anger.

Why don't you touch it?
Who can tell her that under such circumstances, there is such a contradictory thing, how can anyone hold back curiosity and not touch it?

The woman sighed deeply.

That's right, the socket that appeared inexplicably on the stone was her stand-in, the Goddess Bastia.

The stand-in itself has no combat power, and can only instill magnetic force on the target, so that the target gradually attracts metal objects.

Her original plan was to induce Joseph Joestar to touch the jack and let him die slowly.

As a result, the first step of the plan failed.

Joseph, who returned to the team, also talked about his experience with his partners, and his prudence won unanimous praise.

Right now it's time to be careful.

For that kind of strange thing, it is better to stay away from it as much as possible.

Who knows if it will be a substitute for the enemy!

Jon is very pleased to see this team whose style of painting has been completely skewed by himself.

now it's right.

Steadily pushing with an absolute advantage, as far as Dior and those rotten and rotten subordinates are concerned, it is not dangerous at all.

but.

Although he escaped the attack of Sister Heisi Yu and missed the birth of a world famous painting (referring to the friction between two fierce men on the street), he should not be careless.

Because in his impression.Except for the almost useless Malia.

There is also a bully Alessi.

Emmm...

Still looking for an opportunity to remind you.

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Cairo.

"Is it less than 500 kilometers away from me? Haha, you are really brave, Jonathan's descendants." In the dim room, Dior touched the scar on his neck awkwardly.

He can already feel that he is only a little distance away from being fully integrated with Jonathan Joestar's body.

Wait until he gets used to this body completely.

At that time, plus his invincible stand-in - the world.

Everyone is no longer his opponent.

Dior muttered to himself: "Joseph Joestar, Jon Joestar, Kujo Jotaro...

I will cut off the blood of the Joestar family, and draw a complete end to this century-old fate.

The final winner is me, dio, it will be! "

Dangdang.

Just then, the door rang suddenly.

Dior turned his head and said solemnly, "Come in."

After the words fell, a handsome man with long hair walked into the room, "Master Dior, the Darby brothers have set off..."