Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 403 Tarot Club, Codenamed 'Fate'

"On the possibility that the god of knowledge and wisdom is the "Dragon Emperor" who traveled through.

It is known that the predecessor of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was the cherub next to the ancient sun god, and before he became the cherub, he was the dragon of wisdom, the subordinate god of the ancient god, the dragon of fantasy, and his origin is unknown.

Moreover, he has a cautious personality and is scheming..."

Jon scratched his brows as he looked at the strange titles scribbled on the parchment.

It didn't take long to put this problem in the back of my mind.

Well ~
Anyway, there is no deadline.

He wasn't in a hurry to complete his 'own' commission.

compared to that...

Jon tapped his temple with interest, "After showing the 'hole card', I have to put on a vest for myself."

At the same time, Moretti's house.

"It's really lucky that with such a sum of money, we can move out of here soon!"

"I didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Anyway... thank you goddess, thank you gentleman."

Benson Moretti and Melissa Moretti enthusiastically discuss what to do with their 'windfall'

——Benson accidentally met a noble gentleman from Backlund when he got off work. He said that he lost his luggage and needed a little help. Benson gave him 5 pence as an emergency.As a result, within half an hour, the gentleman found his luggage and insisted on paying Benson 50 gold pounds as a reward for his kindness.

5 pence for 50 gold pounds.

I am afraid that only those fantasy novels can write like this.

However, the fact is so incredible.

The Moretti family is rich!
Klein watched his brother and sister constantly discussing how to spend this huge sum of money, feeling both relieved and terrified.

The good news is that no one in the family is missing an arm or a leg.

Horribly, 'the guy' does have the power to manipulate fate.

living expenses……

Ha ha.

I was really arranged clearly.

Thinking of this, Klein unconsciously stretched his hand into his pocket.

Inside, there was a square mobile phone.

"By the way, Klein hasn't bought clothes for a long time, let's pick out two for him tomorrow!"

"Yeah, since you are working in a university, you have to pay attention to your dignity. In the past, I didn't say anything when life was tight. Now that I have the conditions, there is no need to suffer."

Somewhere in the conversation, Benson and Melissa looked at the calm Klein at the same time.

Klein was slightly taken aback, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Use the money where it matters most, I don't care."

After speaking, he walked into the slightly dilapidated kitchen with the dinner plate in his hand.

Leaving aside Benson and Melissa who were full of doubts, let's say that after Klein returned to the room, he sat in front of the table worriedly, put his phone in the middle, and couldn't help sighing.

It is said that this mobile phone is indestructible and has a camouflage that cannot be seen through by the true gods.Rounding it up, it is an Extraordinary item with a very high personality.

In the past, with such a extraordinary item in his hands, he would definitely be able to jump up happily.

but now……

He just felt that he had caught a hot potato!
"Ah~"

Klein sighed again.

He couldn't remember how many times he sighed today.

Sad——

Can't sleep all night.

Monday morning, the sun was shining brightly.

But Klein couldn't be happier.

Because he clearly remembered what 'that guy' said...

Whether he wanted it or not, Klein still dragged his heavy feet to the hotel from yesterday.

However, the situation is different.

"Is it you?" Jon looked Klein up and down, with a question in his eyes.

Klein: ⊙ω⊙
Wasn't it fun to be a riddle yesterday?What is the situation today?
Changed the game, right?

Jon was a little embarrassed, and deliberately lowered his voice: "I can't maintain myself anytime and anywhere. Whenever the Lord comes, I will lose my memory."

Klein:! ! !

He looked shocked.

Jon continued to 'explain': "You can think of this as an involuntary divine descent. You understand the divine descent, that is, the true god descended in the body of a mortal..."

He pointed to himself, "I am that mortal."

Klein looked at Jon suspiciously, for a moment he couldn't tell whether what the other person said was the truth or a lie.

The more he pondered, the more something went wrong.

Then again.

Would an existence with a higher personality than the Evernight Goddess be so boring, pretending to be a mortal to deceive himself?

That is to say—what the 'Jon Joestar' in front of me said is true?
The god who could control fate had indeed left, leaving the favored one to contact him.

He tentatively asked, "You don't remember anything?"

Jon nodded, "Actually, this is the first time you and I have met. But before the Lord left, he left me a letter, which said some basic information about you."

As he spoke, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

Klein glanced at it, twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't speak.

Jon continued: "The Lord told me to stand with you as much as possible, because He is very optimistic about your future."

Klein's heart was in a mess, and he said with a huge headache: "I still don't understand why...why does he take a fancy to me?"

Jon shrugged, "Why? I'm also thinking about this question...

With all due respect, Mr. Moretti, you are just a Sequence 9, what qualifications do you have to make the Lord treat you differently! "

Three points of jealousy, three points of envy, and three points of unwillingness, Jon's acting skills can be described as proficient and reaching the pinnacle.

However, Klein, who engraved "counseling" in his bones, did not easily trust the other party.

What if?
What if the "Master of Fate" is a pure fun person, born to like to see other people's jokes, and secretly happy himself.

Although the probability is very low, the possibility cannot be ruled out...

Klein asked, "So, what do I need to do?"

Hearing this, Jon shook his head, "You don't need to do anything deliberately, you just need to be yourself."

After a pause, he said again: "The Lord told me that he saw many twisted threads of fate in you. This also means that even if you don't do anything intentionally, you will still be involved in many things. trouble."

Klein: ? ? ?

Can't you just say I'm better?

Forget it.

Even without mentioning the true god behind this guy - "Master of Destiny".

The strength of the Sequence 6 disaster priest himself is not something that a little fortune-teller like himself can provoke.

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to become stronger as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Klein said bluntly: "I need the follow-up potion formula of the Seer path."

Jon blinked, "I have a few potion formulas from the Seer path, but at this price..."

"What? More money!" Klein couldn't help but asked back, "You said that you would stand with me as much as possible."

"That's the position, but I don't owe you anything, why should I give you the potion formula for nothing?" Jon said naturally.

He gestured twice, "Well, since you are favored by my lord, I will give you a [-]% discount."

[-]% off?
Klein twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

Jon nodded, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The subject changed, and he said again: "The lord also told me that you are a mysterious favored person, and you have a close relationship with the mysterious master above the gray mist..."

Klein's eyes froze.

Sure enough, it was for that gray fog!
55 pm.

In the bathroom, boundless gray fog appeared in Klein's sight.His body lightened, his spirit lightened, everything floated.

Above the gray mist, a majestic palace that looks like a giant dwelling stands majestically.Klein's heart moved, and his figure disappeared instantly, appearing at the first place on the long bronze table.

Not long after, he heard the voice of prayer, and a crimson star shone brightly.

"A fool who does not belong to this era."

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist."

"The king of yellow and black who rules good luck."

"I, Jon Joestar, beg for your attention."

Klein pinched the center of his brows lightly, and muttered to himself, "I really don't want to bring this guy up."

But thinking of the god behind the opponent, he had to suppress his fear and uncertainty, and use his spirituality to pull Jon Joestar into this space.

So far, I can only pray that this gray mist is high enough.

otherwise……

The light of the red star skyrocketed, and in the next second, a figure appeared beside the long bronze table.

Klein entered the state instantly, staring at the other party calmly.

Jon looked at this place curiously, turned his head slightly, and looked at the mysterious and unpredictable existence above him whose face was not clear.

"It's pretty good at pretending." He thought to himself, "It's second only to me."

Slightly saluted, "It's the first time we meet, the great one—the Lord of Origin Castle."

Origin Castle...

Klein's heart skipped a beat.

On the face, he said calmly and calmly, "Hello, the favored one of fate."

Because he didn't know the specific name of the true god, Klein very cleverly represented the other party with only his power.

Jon smiled secretly in his heart, and respectfully said: "The great Lord of Origin Castle, my lord already knows about your situation, and personally contacted your loved ones.

From then on, fate will open its arms to him. "

Is this... a gesture of goodwill?
Klein chuckled, "Okay."

A simple word seems to have expressed his attitude.

Jon silently rated Klein's Riddler level, "Hehe, it's just a ninth-level mystery power, which is still far behind me, a great mystery master.

but……

That's what makes it interesting. "

Klein didn't dare to speak because of guilt, and Jon didn't want to speak because of pleasure.

Seeing that the scene had cooled down, Klein could only take the initiative to say, "I understand your reason for coming, choose a card, it will be your status symbol here."

Hearing this, Jon acted relieved, as if he had completed some extremely difficult task.

Gathering his mind, he respectfully drew a stack of Tarot cards that appeared out of nowhere on the long bronze table.

Turn it over and see that the card is a spinning golden wheel - the wheel of fortune.

"destiny……"

Is it a coincidence, or is it?

Klein murmured in his heart.

Jon looked as expected.

Klein had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and said to Jon: "Besides you, there are two other members in my party."

Jon was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "So that's the case, you really thought it through... Please rest assured, I will fully cooperate with you!"

No, what do you know, can you tell me?

Three black lines emerged from Klein's forehead.

But the time was almost up, and he couldn't say much, so he could only click on the other two crimson stars.

In the blink of an eye, the other two figures appeared on the chair.

One of them was wearing a gorgeous long dress, with an exquisite face and delicate complexion, just like a noble lady's attire.

The other had dark blue hair, a stout face, and wore a captain's uniform and a sailor's striped shirt.

Klein was afraid that the 'veteran figures' at his party might say something wrong.Before the two of them could speak, they knocked on the table first, attracting everyone's attention.

"Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man, this is the new Mister Fate who joined the party."

Mr. Destiny! ?
Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson looked at Jon sitting on the seat symbolizing the wheel of fortune at the same time.

Jon nodded, "Hello."

"A young black-haired young man with well-dressed clothes and a calm attitude. He is not too restrained. Either he has outstanding strength, or he has mastered some secrets that others have never known, and he knows the truth of this party." Alger Wilson was in an instant. Make judgments in your mind.

On the contrary, Audrey Hall was a little puzzled, "Mr. Destiny...why does it feel like I've seen it somewhere?"

Needless to say, as a well-known writer of fantasy novels, Jon is also considered a guest of honor in the major literary salons of the aristocrats in Backlund.It's no surprise that Audrey Hall met him by chance...

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, the super talk host Klein hurriedly cheered up the atmosphere, "Miss Justice, you are already an Extraordinary, congratulations."

"Can you see that too?" Audrey Hall was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Mister Fool."

Turning his gaze elsewhere, "Of course there is also you, Mr. Hanged Man."

"It's nothing, your speed is faster than I imagined." Alger Wilson said frankly.

As he spoke, he quietly observed the new Mister Fate, and found that the other party did not fluctuate, as if he had expected it, and suddenly had some other thoughts in his mind.

Fate and the Fool probably knew each other a long time ago!

At this time, Jon said with a smile, "The audience has powerful abilities and is relatively safe."

Audrey was startled, and subconsciously blurted out: "Mr. Fate, what do you mean?"

Jon didn't answer, but turned his gaze to Klein at the top, as if asking.

Clay was stunned, but he couldn't show it. He could only nod slightly, seemingly acquiescing.

Jon saluted his chest, leaned back on the chair, and said a piece of news that left Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson dumbfounded in a nonchalant tone.

"Because of Sequence 1 of the audience pathway, that natural writer was unable to return his attention to reality for a period of time.

As for those guys from the Psychological Alchemist Association, there is nothing to fear.

If it goes well, Miss Justice, with the help of Mister Fool, you will be able to rise to Sequence 6 or Sequence 5 relatively smoothly without losing control. "

sequence 6?

sequence 5?

Goddess, she has just become a Extraordinary!

Audrey Hall was completely dumbfounded.

Alger Wilson's eyes flickered, thinking of something.

As for Klein?
Keke is just a Sequence 9 fortune teller.

Keke doesn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)