Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 373 Breaking into the Dark Nest Alone, Demiurge's Plan

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Jon flipped through the information in his hand quickly.

At the end, he was silent for a while, then scratched his eyebrows, "The missing are all young girls and handsome boys. If you say there is no sign of any special industry, I won't believe it."

Ainz felt a little uncomfortable.

To be reasonable, with his justice value of -500, he should be calm when he heard this, and even feel a little ridiculous.

But for some reason, he just felt very uncomfortable, and there was a kind of anger that he wanted to vent.

He thought, it should be the remnants of human beings in this body...

Gathering his mind, Ainz said to Jon, "What do you mean?"

"Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat paths. Before I became an adventurer, I had a lot of troubles in places like the black market." Jon smiled, "Go straight to the place where fish and dragons are mixed, a few gold coins, With a glass of ale, you can get any information you want."

He patted his chest and volunteered: "There are many people with mixed eyes, so leave this task to me. Just wait here."

Hearing this, Ainz hesitated.

Because he didn't know whether he should let JOJO act at this moment.

But he didn't have any reason to refuse, he could only tell: "Be careful in everything."

Jon gave Ainz a thumbs up, "Don't worry, Captain, I won't embarrass the brigade."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up his hood and left the private room like a gust of wind.

Ainz, Nabe and others were silent.

After a while, Ainz waved his hand to open a pure black portal, and said to Solyuxiang: "Naberal and I will go back to the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, and you will keep an eye on this place. Don't slack off." .”

"Yes, Lord Ainz." Suo Liuxiang knelt on one knee with an extremely respectful expression.

Ainz nodded, and walked into the portal first.

But in the blink of an eye, he returned to the tenth floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

There, many guardians knelt down to greet him, saying that they are supreme.

"Okay, there's no need to be too polite." Ainz may have been tired, so he didn't deliberately show the majesty of the owner of the tomb.

He stretched out his white bone claws, took out a scroll engraved with many mysterious patterns in his portable space, and tore it lightly. The scroll ignited spontaneously in the absence of wind, and turned into a huge magic mirror in the center of the throne room.

In the mirror, Jon's figure was deep and clear.

"Demiurge, Albedo, and the other guardians... You must watch carefully, and then carefully figure out every move of JoJo, so as to make future plans." Ainz said in a deep voice.

Many guardians bowed their heads in response.

However, in the capital, Jon quickly found a not-so-regular bar by virtue of his experience as a street sneaker.

As he said, with a few gold coins and a glass of ale, he found out about a deeply hidden brothel.

After paying a considerable amount of 'agency fee', Jon, who was covered in robes, was taken to the end of a certain street.

Ainz, who had watched Jon's action the whole time, was moved. The location of the brothel was actually less than five miles away from the hotel where they met the golden princess!

"The kingdom is so corrupt." Ainz said in a deep voice.

Gold medalist Demiurge smiled, and said immediately: "Everything has an end, and the country is no exception."

The subject changed, "Only Lord Ainz and Nazarick will live forever!"

This statement won the unanimous approval of many guardians.

For a time, the Throne Hall was filled with voices of 'Yes, yes, yes, yes'.

Ainz was noncommittal, but said indifferently: "Keep watching."

In the picture, Jon walks into a brothel.

Immediately, a procuress with heavy make-up came up to greet him with a smile and said: "This guest looks very unfamiliar, he just came to the capital from another place not long ago, right?"

Jon took a step back instinctively, sniffed his nose lightly, and said without changing his face: "If you're not a local, you won't do business?"

"Do it, of course." The old bustard's expression remained unchanged, and he handed over a thick roster.

"The girls above will choose for you...Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can also choose a few handsome boys."

Jon glanced around and found at least two peasant girls who were missing in the data...

His expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "How can these vulgar fans get into my eyes?"

He grabbed a handful of gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground casually, "Although I'm not a local, I've been to many places, sir, so don't use such things to make me feel careless here."

Seeing the money, the madam's attitude changed 180 degrees, and she wished she could stick herself on Jon.

It's just that she is used to looking at people, knowing that the guests on the opposite side don't like her, so she didn't make fun of herself.Turning around, he took out a relatively thin roster from the back room, "He is really a picky guest, but our family has a deep heritage, but at this price..."

Confirming again that this is the place he was looking for, Jon blinked and waved his hand very proudly, "Money is not a problem.

But, can you guarantee that the girl in your family is the best?If you want me to say, don't bother me so much, just take me to your main store. "

Hearing this, the bustard hesitated.

But after thinking about it, he laughed, "Guest, you really know how to do it, but if you go to the main store, you need some special service fees."

"Isn't it just money? My lord, I have plenty of money." Jon didn't talk nonsense, and pulled out a large bag full of gold from his clothes as if by magic, and threw it on the ground like trash.

The old bustard smiled, and asked his men to put away the gold, and led Jon through the underground secret door and the short-distance teleportation formation, and turned around to an extremely wide hall.

Looking around, Jon nodded, "It really is a good place."

The old bustard smiled and said, "Of course it's a good place. Don't look at the remoteness of this place. Many dignitaries and nobles and even kings and nobles often visit here."

Jon is not interested in knowing such secrets.

After casually dismissing the madam, he glanced vaguely at a certain corner.

They are all watching.

Then
——The performance has officially begun!
Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "God said that the filth must be purified."

In an instant, the sound spread throughout the ground.

The madam who hadn't had time to walk away could only feel the heat inside her body.

I was about to say something.

Suddenly, a ray of flames crazily burst out from her mouth and nose.

In just three or four seconds, the bustard, whose hands were covered in blood, turned into a pile of ashes.

"what!"

"what happened?"

"It's hot, help!"

For a while, exclamations and screams were endless.

Jon's expression was stern, and he said again: "God said, it is forbidden to leave this place."

hum.

The dazzling white light suddenly sealed the entire underground space.

The hired thugs finally came to their senses and locked Jon in the hall

"It's him, the magic caster!"

"This is Faith-based magic, that guy should be a priest."

"Whoever he is, he must die!"

"Kill!"

Although it is one-to-many, Jon seems to be able to handle it with ease.Various buff magics were put on him, and then he raised his fists.

Bang bang bang bang!
He is like a god of war, rampaging in the underground dark lair unscrupulously.

At the same time, Demiurge of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick silently recorded key words such as 'justice', 'decisiveness', 'impulse', 'doing things without considering the consequences' in his heart.

For this kind of person, there is undoubtedly a lot of room for manipulation.

It's just that we can't easily draw conclusions, we have to observe and observe...

Thinking of this, the picture in the mirror changed again.

After solving all the thugs, a very important figure finally appeared in the depths of the dark nest.

The man was thin and had short, well-proportioned golden-brown hair.The strangest thing is that he not only wears eyeshadow, but even lipstick.

Pretending to come to the hall, Kirkdoyle raised his orchid fingers and said in a shrill voice: "Although my strength has declined recently due to the decree of the princess, my territory is not something that cats and dogs can run amok."

As he spoke, he looked behind him, "What do you think? Succulent."

Accompanied by his words, a burly man with a scar at the corner of his mouth came out.

He smiled, and then said with interest: "What a coincidence, I wanted to relax, but I ran into such a stunned young man."

The two chatted wantonly, not taking Jon seriously at all.

Demiurge, who was in the OB, introduced the other guardians at the right time: "These two are both members of 'Eight Fingers'.

The so-called 'Eight Fingers', whose name is taken from the subordinate god 'God of Thieves' of the Earth God, has only eight fingers.

The organization is a criminal gang divided into eight departments: slave trading, assassination, smuggling, theft, drug dealing, bodyguards, finance, and gambling.A huge organization that dominates the kingdom's underground world, with the power to threaten a country. "

The guardians expressed their understanding.

Ainz said: "In this way, the real culprit behind the human trafficking case in the capital is... Ahem, I mean, as expected of Demiurge, his ability to gather information is really amazing."

Demiurge stroked his chest and saluted, "Master Ainz, you're flattering me. It was your arrangement in advance that allowed me to respond."

Ainz:? ? ?
What the hell?When did I make the layout!
But this is not the only problem that I can't figure out, facing Demiurge.Say more and make more mistakes, say less and make fewer mistakes, and don't say it's good.

Well, it's better to be honest and keep quiet.

Ainz nodded with feigned deepness.

Demiurge was extremely excited immediately, feeling that he had finally managed to keep up with the Supreme Being's train of thought...

Back in the dark nest of the royal capital, Kirkdoyle and Succulent looked at Jon brazenly.

After looking at it for a while, Kirk Doyle was pleasantly surprised, "I didn't expect him to be a rare handsome man. Hehe, just right, the person who broke me, you can use yourself to pay off the debt."

Kirk Doyle, gender male, hobby male.

Jon spread his hands, "If you have the ability, beat me to the ground, otherwise, none of you will even try to run away."

Ouch, what a big breath!
Succulent drew the dagger from his waist.He stared at Jon and said with a smile: "You are really unlucky, you just met me. If I read correctly, you should have the logo of a gold-level adventurer on your body. Sorry, I am a steel-level... ..."

Still talking.

Suddenly, a blade emerged from behind Jon.

Jon didn't dodge or dodge, suddenly the whole body was full of light.

Succulent's eyes were dazzled immediately, and he took a few steps back instinctively.

Jon waved his elbow.

With a bang, Succulent was slammed into the air, and rolled seven or eight times on the ground in embarrassment before gradually stopping.

"Stainless steel grade, that's it?" Jon sneered, vividly interpreting his contemptuous face.

Not far away, Kirkdoyle was dumbfounded.

God of Thieves, what did he see?
That Succulent, the famous "Phantom", was elbowed by a young man?
how can that be!

You know, Succulent belongs to the 'Six Arms'.

'Six Arms' is the special security department of 'Eight Fingers', and everyone in it has the strength of fine steel.

Although Succulent is not good at fighting head-on, his illusions are not something everyone can see through.

At least, Kirkdoyle himself didn't know when Succulent walked behind that guy...

But Succulent suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, "This kind of power... who are you?"

"Who am I? Listen to me, I'm JOJO, a member of the 'Phantom Troupe', a gold-level adventurer from Ye Lantel, a messenger of the gods walking in the world!"

As Jon said, he showed the cross bracelet on his wrist.

Swaying in the wind, the cross suddenly became bigger and became as tall as a person. It was obviously some kind of magic prop that contained magic power.

With a bang, Jon planted the cross upside down on the ground.

With a thought, he hooked his hands together, "Come, count your sins in detail."

The next picture is too bloody, and there are not too many twists and turns.

Succulent and Kirk Doyle were easily knocked down by Jon, and they couldn't get back up.

As for the gangsters and the dukes and nobles who came here to have fun, he didn't let go of any of them, and directly burned them to ashes with the "Divine Words".

Not only that, Jon also gathered the teenagers and girls who had fallen into the magic cave here, and said in a tone that was almost the same as usual: "Bather in the light of God, you will be reborn."

With the light of the apocalypse, many hidden dangers and diseases quickly disappeared, and those painful memories were also shattered by the mighty power of the true god...

Such kind deeds made Ainz and other powerhouses of different races look different.

It was Demiurge who pushed his glasses, and suddenly a brilliant idea came to his mind.He said respectfully to his superior, "Master Ainz, with such an incident, perhaps our plan can be advanced."

Ainz was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you talking about Plan A or Plan B?"

Demiurge smiled slightly, "It was Plan A before, but now, Plan B is more suitable.

Of course, the two plans can also be carried out at the same time. There is no conflict between 'pursuing the princess' and 'offending the nobles', as long as JOJO has no place in the human world.

Until then, Ainz-sama, you can condescend to feign death and destroy his last hope and bond.

All light will turn into darkness.

And the door of Nazarick will also be opened for him. "

(End of this chapter)