Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 430
Happiness came so suddenly that it seemed unreal.

Colin Iliad stared at the blurred light suddenly appearing beside Derrick, and clenched his fists.

"You can't be wrong, this breath...is an angel!"

He forced himself to keep his head up, his heart beating violently, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second.

If the chief is like this, let alone other elders.

how many years.

Finally an angel answered prayers!

When they came back to their senses, including Colin Iliad, the six council elders knelt on one knee, like Derrick, crossed their fingers to their chins, and lowered their heads deeply.

Jon saw it and smiled slightly.

Turning his head, he patted Derrick on the shoulder, "Presumably, people here don't believe your words, so that's why you pray to me?"

Derrick felt a little embarrassed, and apologized: "I'm really sorry, Mister 'Fate', I..."

Before finishing speaking, he was interrupted by Jon waving his hand, "It's okay, I understand."

He stared down at the six council elders, and said in a deep voice, "I am the reflection of time, the illusion of space, and the witness of all destiny.

I'm--

Jon Joestar. "

Hearing this, the elders were so excited that they didn't even dare to breathe.

In the end, it was Colin Iliad who dared to speak: "Your Majesty Jon, please, save us!"

Jon smiled, and summoned the crystal ball he made by himself, "The way of salvation lies in it."

After a pause, he continued: "After the long night, the dawn will finally appear. You need to have enough patience."

patience?

But when will we wait!
Colin Iliad had a bitter taste in his mouth.

He was really unwilling to give up the only chance in the City of Silver, so he said extremely impolitely: "We are stupid, please clarify."

"Mr. Destiny, what the chief means is, what should we do to be better..." Derrick wanted to smooth things over, but his own level was limited, his face was flushed and he couldn't say a complete sentence .

Fortunately, Jon has a good temper, and said with a smile: "Before dawn, just praise The Fool with all your heart. "

"fool"

The existence of a suspected god in Derrick's mouth?

In this way, the angel in front of me should serve the true god...

Colin Iliad trembled in his heart, "I'll wait, I will do my best."

"Very good." Jon nodded with satisfaction.

Anyway, he doesn't need followers.

In other words, his avatar of billions of worlds is a believer in the ontology, and the anchor point is extremely stable.

That being the case, it is better to develop the power of the 'Church of Fools' in advance to help Klein stabilize his humanity.

"Keeping a cat, I'm serious..." Jon smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "The "sun" I created can only protect this place, and it needs to send spirituality regularly. "

While speaking, he patted Derrick on the shoulder, "This child is His favored one, representing His will."

In just a few words, Derrick's status in the City of Silver has undergone an earth-shaking change.

Colin Iliad and others naturally have no objection.

They are all hard-working people struggling in the dark, and no one will be confused at this time...

Jon nodded.

Sweeping through the crowd, he looked at the beautiful woman with a curvy figure and a gorgeous appearance, and said very casually: "You, raise your head."

Lovia Tiffany's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did so honestly.

Jon thought to himself, "True Creator" is really Yangou, and every Extraordinary of the 'Secret Prayer' path looks very good-looking.

Putting away those messy thoughts, he said indifferently: "If you have the opportunity, jump to other channels. No matter how well you suppress it, every 'secret prayer' will eventually be unable to escape out of control."

No way, the "True Creator" itself is crazy, you can't expect Extraordinary people of this path to remain normal.

Lovia Tiffany did not dare to question the angel in front of her, and said very respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty Jon."

"'Writer', 'Reader', 'Sailor', and 'Singer', you can choose these four paths, and the danger is relatively small." Jon shrugged, "But there is still a risk of losing control, you have to be more cautious. "

What a gentle angel—

The kind-hearted attitude is not at all like a mythical creature stripped of its humanity.

The respect in the hearts of the elders became stronger and stronger.

"Okay, my time is limited, let's stop here today." Jon put his hands in his pockets.

However, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and said with a smirk: "Forget it, since I'm here, I'll help you solve your little trouble."

After speaking, he disappeared out of thin air.

The six elders and Derrick didn't know why, and question marks appeared above their heads.

what's the situation?
On the other side, the Silver City dungeon.

"Meet you again." Jon stared at the old man who was seven points similar to the chief elder Colin Iliad, and greeted him friendly.

The old man pinched his eyes and sighed helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

Yudel Iliad, the former captain of the exploration team, ran into Amon during a mission, suffered parasitism, and became Amon's clone.

"I don't want to do anything, I'm idle, I'm here to beat you up and get you some worms." Jon's smile didn't change.

Amon clone: ​​...

Are you sick?
For this boring reason.

He finally understands how other people feel when they meet him.

There is no way to communicate with such a bad personality.

Amon's avatar with only the strength of Sequence 4 shared memory with Amon's main body, knowing the horror of the 'Starry Sky Cthulhu' in front of him, he simply didn't resist.

I saw him lying back, posing in the pose of 'facing me'.

Can Jon be polite?

Throwing a few transparent filaments with a flick of his hand, he easily captured Amon's clone.

In the blink of an eye four or five times, the old man disappeared, and several transparent worms composed of twelve links appeared on Jon's hands.

"This thing is a good thing." Jon whistled.

He was thinking, how about grabbing a few star worms from Mr. Men, and then go to Little Zaratul or An Banyu to grab a few spirit worms, and combine the three worms into one to make an extraordinary "secret" aura. After the item comes out, it will be sold to Klein at a high price, increasing its debt...

"Well, there's something wrong." Jon stroked his smooth chin.

(At this time, Ke Miao, who was far away in Backlund, suddenly felt a chill, and returned to the gray fog very cautiously, and made a divination for himself. The divination was blurred, and Ke Miao frowned.)
His Majesty the Angel left.

But the City of Silver has taken on a new lease of life.

Under the watchful eyes of all the residents, a round of 'sun' emitting light and heat slowly rose into the sky, dispelling all the darkness in the city.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

The survivors hugged each other, cheered and sang.

"Praise the fool!"

"Praise the Angel of Destiny!"

The only one who felt a little unwell was Lovia Tiffany.

But she still endured the pain and looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.

So beautiful……

"Elder Lovia." At this time, Colin Iliad approached, "The council fully supports your jump path, and soon, you won't have to endure this pain."

"What is this little thing?" Lovia Tiffany smiled, "If I can save the City of Silver by suffering alone, then I am willing to suffer forever."

Colin Iliad didn't say anything, just looked at the dazzling 'sun' in the sky, and put his hands on his chest.

Heartbeat has never been so clear.

It's good to be alive.

At the same time, somewhere in the Land Abandoned by God.

Amon in a robe walked alone under the thunder.

After thinking about it, I still gave up the idea of ​​​​pranking.

Although it was interesting to watch the expressions of those human beings from full of hope to deep despair, he had to consider the 'starry sky evil god' standing behind those people.

That guy is like an upgraded version of himself with enhanced authority and personality, which cannot be described by the word 'bad'.

"Forget it, it's just a toy, here it is for you." Amon murmured.

As he spoke, he chuckled lightly, "Praise 'The Fool'?Hehe, where did the "fool" come from?This is confusing the public..."

Amon squeezed his monocle and looked in a certain direction, "Also, what about you, can you tolerate an unsightly light appearing in your kingdom of God?"

So, can the "True Creator" bear it?

the answer is……

can.

Because of his perspective, the entire Silver City seemed to be turned upside down by a huge bowl.

Not only that, on the 'bowl body', there is also a line of words engraved
—— Покажимнесвоелицо (give me face)
What Derrick thought was the native language of 'Mr. Destiny' was actually an even older language.

It just so happens that the "True Creator" has an indescribable feeling for this language.

So, this face, He gave it.

……

……

Backlund, 'Jostar Manor'

Bathroom on the third floor.

Klein people are stupid.

Out of nowhere, he heard many prayers and praises.

"What's the situation?" Klein panicked.

But he soon noticed that these prayers and praises were in the same place as the little sun Derrick.

Land Abandoned by God?

But why!
Klein had countless doubts in his heart.

In the end, he pushed all the blame on Jon.

"That guy must have done something I don't know about." Klein had a terrible headache.

But it's not good for him to question the other party wearing the 'fool' vest, so he can only ignore it for the time being and focus all his attention on the 'black iron cross'.

Jon is right, acting in advance is indeed of great benefit to him.

After completely digesting the 'Joker' potion, Klein didn't hesitate, and directly exchanged the 'Magician' potion formula and Extraordinary materials from Jon Joestar, adding 180 six in debt (currently 17200 pounds in debt ).

Well.

Don't worry if you have too many debts, don't bite if you have too many lice.

I owe it first.

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In short, Klein secretly promoted to Sequence 7 behind the back of the Church of Evernight and became a "magician". Identity to join the Aurora Society.

"Magicians are not afraid of difficult performances..." Klein put on the cross and wiped his face with his palm.

The ability of 'Squirming Hunger' was activated, and he immediately turned into a handsome gentleman with a mature temperament.

Putting on the clothes he had prepared, Klein walked downstairs with a calm pace, and left 'Jostar Manor' without disturbing anyone.

"The identity of Sherlock Moriarty is a friend of the well-known writer Jon Joestar. It is normal to appear in the manor, but this identity still requires an independent residence. Today is over safely, let's rent a house .” Klein kept his expression on his face, but his thoughts were extremely active.

Just thinking about the rent and some messy expenses, the corners of his eyes unconsciously twitched again.

That's right, he is Sequence 7.

But he is still heavily in debt, and there is a tendency to owe more and more...

The Aurora Society has its own industry in Backlund.

Mr. A usually hides in an unremarkable villa in the west district.

This villa is nominally the property of a wealthy businessman. In fact, the wealthy businessman is just a puppet launched by the Aurora Society. Those who really control the profitable businesses are their believers in the "True Creator".

Klein met Mr. A very smoothly.

Even though they had never communicated individually before, Klein explained all the unreasonable things with the sentence "I heard the voice of the Lord, He sent me over."

Then it will be fine.

Since you are also a believer in the Lord, it is normal to be able to find me.

Mr. A smiled gently. He looked at Sherlock Moriarty, who was calm on the outside but had restlessness and madness in his eyes, and his satisfaction was beyond words.

Yeah.

This is what a believer in the Lord should be.

Those babbling lunatics are a disgrace to the Lord.

The first criterion for members of the Aurora Club is to look good and be well-groomed.

The second rule of members of the Aurora Society is to keep calm at all times.

What?crazy?

That is the misunderstanding of outsiders!
Aurora members are never crazy.

Hahahahahaha, we are the gentle lambs of the Lord, let the nonsense heretics die!

Closer to home.

With his outstanding acting skills, Klein joined the Aurora Society very smoothly.

Not only that.

He also obtained the 'listener' potion formula and extraordinary materials provided by Mr. A.

Don't ask, asking is that talents need to be vigorously cultivated.

One high-quality believer like Sherlock Moriarty is worth a hundred ignorant poor people who lured them with fat slices in the docklands.

Those people are not only stupid, but also not good-looking...

Mr. A crossed his legs gracefully, "During this time, you have no other tasks, just go all out for promotion."

Klein nodded, "I will be fully prepared."

Mr. A smiled, "Be careful, don't let others know your sequence, especially those churches of evil gods, it's not time to liquidate."

I'm sorry, but I'm the member of the Church of the Evil God you're talking about...

The corners of Klein's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

At the same time, he had a new understanding of the word 'fool'.

"My lord." Klein adjusted his emotions, "I will not leave Backlund easily in the future, and plan to open a detective agency here, settle down, and become the eyes and ears of the Lord."

"Oh?" Mr. A thought for a while, nodded and said: "You are very smart, this is a good channel for collecting information."

In a good mood, he waved his hand and said very generously: "In this case, I will give you a special grant of funds. Don't let me down."

Klein: ('')

The Orthodox Church reimburses, and the Evil God organizes the funds.

Squeeze a handful of wool on both sides.

I'm really born to be a [-]-year-old boy...

(End of this chapter)