Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 426 Joint Action
A midnight bar with a sleepy atmosphere.

Alger sat in front of the bar, sipping the glass of rye wine one by one, silent.

During the period, several drunks and women in the special service industry came to strike up a conversation, but he stared away with his cold and frightening eyes.

Time passed little by little.

Alger was a little impatient, "Why don't you come? I'm afraid something happened..."

At this moment, the bartender, who was busy wiping the glasses, seemed to have received some signal, paused his hands, and approached Algier lightly.

"This gentleman." He said with blurred eyes, "please come with me."

Alger frowned.

Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of the tarot card that appeared in the bartender's breast pocket at some point

--'The wheel of fate'.

Alger's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a little dry.

Nodding, he drank the glass of warm rye wine in one gulp, picked up his hat, and followed the bartender to a secret private room.

At the door, Alger took a deep breath, as if he was considering what attitude he should use to face the people who were about to appear.

squeak-

The door is wide open.

Alger walked into the private room with a feeling of apprehension.

Sweeping around the room with the dim light, he saw three people.

No.

To be exact, three people and one dog.

In the middle of the sofa, with Erlang's legs crossed, is a tall and straight black-haired young man, who looks young, handsome and handsome.

On the left side of the sofa, the fair-skinned, fair-skinned, blond-haired and blue-eyed eldest lady is extremely dignified, casting undisguised curiosity with those emerald-like eyes.

On the right side of the sofa, the young man exuding a bookish atmosphere is more restrained, quiet, as if a little transparent.

Alger coughed lightly.

was about to speak.

The black-haired young man in the middle took the lead and said, "Alger Wilson?"

Alger froze for a moment, then nodded.

The black-haired young man raised his mouth, "I'm Jon, Jon Joestar."

The eldest lady and the bookish youth also spoke accordingly.

"Audrey Hall."

"Klein Moretti."

Reasonably speaking, it is very unwise for Extraordinary people to behave like this.

But at the same time, the relationship between them has also been greatly drawn in.

Alger knew that he had nothing to hide, especially in front of a high-sequence Extraordinary, so he took the initiative to introduce himself, "I am the captain of the 'Blue Avenger', and at the same time, I am also a ship that the Church of the Storm placed on the sea. The chess piece is now Sequence 7, Navigator."

identity, strength.

These are Alger's sincerity.

Jon smiled and said: "Miss Audrey has just been promoted to Sequence 8, and her pets have the same strength. Klein is also a Sequence 8...they will give you some help in this operation."

Alger understood, and told all the things he had prepared before.

"Before the operation begins, I need to remind you that although Qilingus only has the strength of Sequence 6, the Extraordinary item 'Squirming Hunger' in his hand allows him to use the power of an Extraordinary in different ways. "

"These abilities include but are not limited to 'make the target go crazy', 'can enter other people's dreams', 'summon light to purify the dead', 'enhance oneself with singing voice', 'change into the appearance of different people'."

"He was originally just a Wind Blessed One, with good abilities in the fields of wind, water, and weather, but with the help of 'squirming hunger', the ordinary Sequence 5 might not be able to do it on him without preparation. How much is it worth?"

At this time, Jon smiled, "It sounds like 'Squirming Hunger' should be a magical item with the extraordinary characteristics of a shepherd."

Meeting those curious eyes, he explained: "'Shepherd' is the Sequence 5 of the Path of the Mysterious Practitioner. The extraordinary ability of this profession can herd and swallow other people's souls into the body, and use special methods to drive these souls. like a lamb for the gods."

Klein blinked his eyes.

Why do you feel that apart from yourself, the abilities of other extraordinary pathways are all against the sky?
And when it comes to 'Secret Prayer', isn't that the way of God controlled by the "True Creator".

This 'Hurricane Vice Admiral' shouldn't be the dark thread of the Aurora Club at sea, right?
Klein wasn't the only one who thought of this.

Audrey also worriedly remembered some other things.

Through Forsi, she successfully joined a small circle of Beyonders in Backlund.

There, Audrey met a man who called himself Mr. A, and learned from Jon that the Aurora Order used letters as their code names.

Therefore, Mr. A is very likely to be one of the leaders of the Aurora Society.

Now, talking about the "Secret Prayer" again, Audrey felt more and more that the figure of the Aurora Society was indispensable behind the landing of the "Vice Admiral Hurricane"!

Aurora Club (×)

Extreme Pot Club()
Jon couldn't have imagined that his random 'science popularization' would make his little brothers and sisters think so much.

After pondering for a moment, Alger continued: "It is certain that Qilingus is in the dock area, but further investigation is needed to narrow down the area."

"Leave this to me." Jon scratched his brows, "Although I won't do it myself, this is the first joint operation of our Tarot Society. You are responsible for killing people, and I am responsible for cleaning up the aftermath for you. "

stable--

Having a high-sequence Beyonder is better than anything else.

Alger was suddenly a little excited.

He, Alger Wilson, was no longer without a backstage!
"Then, let's discuss tactics in advance. I hope you can tell me about your respective abilities and extraordinary items." Alger looked at Audrey and Klein and said word by word.

"I only have some auxiliary abilities. I can deeply observe the target's aura and state. As for the frontal combat methods, there are almost no means." Audrey was a little embarrassed.

The spectator path is like this, before advancing to Sequence 7 'Psychiatrist', their bodies are almost no different from ordinary people.

Perhaps because she felt that this was too far-fetched, Audrey added: "I have read a lot of books on psychology recently, and I know some effective hints, which should be helpful."

Susie: Woah!

"Okay." Alger didn't say much.

The value of Miss Justice does not lie in her combat effectiveness, but in her net worth.

This is the rich man of the Tarot Society, so it's better not to offend him as much as possible.

Afterwards, Klein said in a deep voice, "I'm good at skillful fighting. My body coordination is different from ordinary people. I have outstanding agility and speed, as well as decent strength."

emmm, this sounds a bit plausible.

Alger couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Although they had three Sequence 8s on their side, Audrey and the dog were of little help (he didn't think the so-called psychological hint would work on a big Sequence 6 pirate).

The only thing he could rely on was the slightly bookish Klein Moretti in front of him.

Alas, it takes a lot of planning.

In front of Mr. Destiny, he can't act too incompetent...

Alger subconsciously grabbed the button with his hands, a look of solemnity emerged between his brows.

If it doesn't work, you have to use 'that thing'.

……

……

When is the most relaxed time?
The answer is, dawn, two hours before the sun rises.

It is said that the early bird gets the worm, and so does the early riser.

Chillingus wandered the docks, looking for drunk sailors and homeless bums
——Although the ability of 'Squirming Hunger' is extraordinarily powerful, its side effects are also quite obvious.Every other day it must be satisfied with the soul and flesh of a living man, or it will take its master instead.

Qilingus felt that he was like raising a very difficult cat.

If you are not satisfied, the other party will lose your temper.

Feeling the delicate squirming on the back of his hand, Qilingus said half helplessly and half pamperingly: "Don't worry, you will get what you want soon."

Hearing this, the 'squirming hunger' gradually calmed down.

Qilingus shook his head and looked around.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that today's docklands are different from ever before.

But what exactly is different, he can't say.

Those weird decorations and abrupt colors made him inexplicably annoyed.

And the golden retriever dog following behind...

Forget it, it should be my own paranoia.

Qilingus clutched his chest.

This feeling is not the mania when playing the role of "Wind's Blessed One", but rather distraught, with a kind of irrepressible anger.

At this moment, a person walked towards him.

Wearing a hat and half-clothed coat, he looked very scruffy.

Obviously, this is a drunk who has returned from somewhere.

Qilingus' eyes lit up.

It's him!
"Hey, brother." He changed his appearance a little.

'Drunk' looked up.

Ok.

He has a distinctive wide chin, brown hair tied in the bun of an ancient warrior, and dark green eyes that seem to be smiling, but they are extremely cold.

That's right.

It's Qilingus!

"Why?" Klein asked back.

Because of the 'Joker' ability, he can control his expressions very well.

Qilingos was eager to "feed the cat", and for a while, he didn't even notice the other party's disguise.

He smiled, "It's nothing, I just think you and I hit it off."

While speaking, he put his hand on Klein's shoulder calmly.

Klein's heart was beating wildly.

coming.

It's... the right hand!
It's too late to say.

The bewildered look on Klein's face disappeared.

Instead, there was determination and firmness.

Chillingus' spiritual madness warns.

But it was too late.

In front of this 'Vice Admiral Hurricane', the Nighthawk rookie quickly took out the extraordinary item hidden under his arm, a shiny silver revolver!
'Thunder', this pistol seized from Tingen Wild Extraordinary exerted its greatest power.

boom! boom! boom!
All six bullets hit Qilinguesi's wrist.

And two bullets were very lucky to trigger the 'paralysis' effect.

But Klein didn't feel much joy in his heart.

"Isn't it? Is this going on all the time?"

Klein, who wanted to settle everything in one fell swoop, felt very regretful.

The Extraordinary of Sailor Path Sequence 6 should have strengthened their physical fitness.

If it were an ordinary person...

Too late to think about it.

After Klein succeeded in the sneak attack, he turned around and ran away.

According to the previously planned route, he went straight into an alley.

Qilingus hasn't suffered such a dark loss for many years.

As soon as his temper came up, he didn't care about so much, and chased after him clutching his injured wrist.

"Maybe I should get the soul of a madman from the Aurora Society," Chillingus thought to himself.

Those who control flesh and blood are the best at saving their lives. A little injury can recover in a short time.

Confused, he didn't notice that 'Squirming Hunger' treated Klein quite strangely.

It's too honest...

Chase into the alley.

Qilingus sensed something was wrong.

Because he saw a familiar figure at the end of the alley.

"Alger?" Qilingus clutched his wrist and said in surprise, "Why are you!"

Alger didn't want to talk nonsense with Qilingos at all, so he gritted his teeth and directly crushed the 'time platinum' he got from Jon at a huge price.

Of course, he didn't forget the boot language.

"Smash Valudo!"

It is said that this is an ancient spell that can leverage the power of time.

hum.

Suddenly, the surroundings froze like water.

During the still time, Alger didn't dare to waste a minute or a second. He picked up a dagger that was shining with a faint blue light, and rushed to Qilingos at the fastest speed in his life.

When the knife was swung down, it happened that time stopped.

Qilingos only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

In the next second, there was a sharp pain in the wrist.

Before he had time to react, Argel struck again.

This time, Qilingus came back to his senses.

Be a pirate.

And he is a well-known great pirate.

Qilingus is no showman.

Gritting his teeth forcibly, he summoned the Hurricane Shield, and Alger's blade froze instantly.

"go to hell."

How can there be so many old days to talk about.

With red eyes, Qilingus slashed a wind blade with one arm.

Alger took advantage of the situation and dodged, narrowly dodging Qilingos' counterattack.

Qilingus was slightly taken aback.

His movements slowed down...

why?
Alger didn't answer him.

Instead, he stabbed the dagger directly into Qilingus' chest.

"Goodbye, brother..."

Stir it vigorously, and the electric current of the dagger travels from top to bottom along the body of Qilingus, and swims through all the limbs and bones.

'Vice Admiral Hurricane' has just fallen!

After repeatedly confirming that Qilingus was out of breath, Argel picked up his severed hand and hurried out of the alley.

It's a waste of time to talk, but in fact, the time it took from Klein to lure Qilingus over to Alger using 'Time Platinum' to kill Qilingus in a thunderous manner was even less than a minute.

It's not over yet.

After Alger left, Jon's figure appeared like a ghost.

He coughed softly, "Leodro, come out and wash the floor."

boom!
There was a sudden thunder out of thin air.

Cleave at Qilingus' corpse.

Jon's figure flashed.

Before Thunder fell, he scattered a handful of Tarot cards around, and then disappeared.

About seven or eight minutes later, Backlund's resident official Extraordinary hurried over.

All I saw was the scorched black and the scattered Tarot cards.

Incidentally.

The irritable old pigeons closest to the dock area, this time they came the latest...

(End of this chapter)