Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 435 The Truth
In the secret room where various mystic instruments and books were placed, Klein bowed his head in the smoky magic circle and muttered silently.

"The holy spirit who pursues knowledge, the lighthouse of the mysterious world, the eye that peers into fate, the king above the sea, the holy Bernadette Gustav.

I, Cline Moretti, ask for your attention. "

The words fell, and the breeze rose out of thin air.

Blowing away the smoke of burning vanilla.

Jon said from the side: "Go on, she has already set her sights here."

Hearing this, Klein took a deep breath and sang a nursery rhyme that was familiar to the world before in Chinese, "Go to sleep, my dear baby..."

call--

The wind suddenly intensified!

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Klein.

"You!" The man looked excited, "You know that language!?"

Klein looked up.

What catches the eye is a long-legged Yujie with long hair reaching her waist, a well-proportioned figure, and a heroic brow.

She was wearing a girly yellow cake dress, a black old-fashioned bonnet, and a fine check tulle hanging down to cover her face...

"Unique taste." Klein thought to himself.

Meeting the other person's eyes, he nodded, "Yes, I know."

The 'daughter of Emperor Roselle' Bernadette Gustav couldn't help shaking.

But she didn't rush to ask, but glanced around.

Seeing Jon, Bernadette frowned slightly and asked, "Your Excellency?"

"Jon Joestar." Jon nodded, "Serving the Angel of Destiny. "

Bernadette was even more puzzled.

The 'monster' pathway doesn't have sequence 0, which she still knows.

So, who is this Sequence 1 serving?
She wasn't too worried about what would happen to her, because what appeared in front of Klein and the others was just an illusion created by magic.

"Your Majesty Jon, I know you." Bernadette said calmly, "I have seen many of your works."

After a pause, she added: "I personally like it very much."

In fact, Bernadette created a lot of new magic based on those novels, which are quite easy to use whether in extraordinary battles or daily life.

"Ha, I'm so honored." Jon smiled.

At this time, Klein took the opportunity to pick up the conversation, "Ms. Bernadette."

Jon suddenly said, "Call me sister."

Klein: ? ? ?

Bernadette: ...

Seriously, do you know how old we are?

'Ma'am' is already what I've decided on after careful consideration.

If you really want to be serious, maybe I have to call this Yujie in front of me "wife, wife, milk"!
"Sister Bernadette." With a light cough, Klein said cheekily.

Although Bernadette resisted a little, but because a Sequence 1 angel was next to her, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and acquiesced in this title.

Klein continued: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Klein Moretti. I serve the Fool who does not exist in this era. He taught me this language so that I can understand Rose. Those diaries of Emperor Er. "

'journal'

Bernadette's heart moved.

But she hid her emotions well, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

Klein scratched his brows, "Uh... Based on the clues in the diary, I think that Emperor Roselle should not be dead, and he might be hiding somewhere that is not easy to find."

"What did you say? Say it again!" Hearing this, Bernadette broke down in a second.

She is not without a city.

However, finding her father has become her obsession.

Now hearing that Roselle was still alive, the queen above the sea couldn't sit still.

"It won't be clear for a while." Jon said with a smile, "Anyway, let's find a chance to meet up. Hehe, your illusion magic is about to expire."

Bernadette remained silent.

After about four or five seconds, she asked, "Time, place."

Jon thought for a while, "The time is set at noon tomorrow, and the location is... the Fanast restaurant in the West District. The steak there is good."

Bernadette nodded lightly, "Okay."

The words fell, and the phantom dissipated.

Klein was a little puzzled and said, "This matter can be clarified today, why must it be postponed until tomorrow?"

Jon answered as a matter of course, "If you were Bernadette, would you worry about being counted against? You have to give the other party some time to make adequate preparations."

A meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "As far as I know, Bernadette Gustav has a few powerful Extraordinary items on her body. After all, Roselle was a 'passing weapon' before there was no way to jump." A high-sequence Extraordinary of the path of knowledge', if you really don't care about the cost, Sequence 1 can't do anything to her."

Klein said sincerely, "She has a good father."

Then, he silently added in his heart, "Although it's not very reliable."

Time flies by.

Soon it was noon the next day.

Klein and Jon arrived at Fanast Restaurant 10 minutes earlier.

Glancing at the dazzlingly gorgeous decorations in the restaurant, Klein felt a little uncomfortable.

"How much does it cost to eat here? In Tingen..." Mr. Moretti, a small townsman, thought to himself.

Young Master Qiao seemed very calm.

He smiled and said, "When your family arrives in Backlund, we'll come again, and I'll treat you."

"Then I will thank you in advance." Klein was not polite.

He was thinking, when the time comes, he must let Melissa and Benson pick the most expensive one, and try to make the big dog poor!

Suddenly, Jon lowered his voice, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I want to try to accommodate other ways in a few days."

Klein let out an 'oh'.

But then, he reacted, "Huh?"

Brother, you are so good, you are not polluted or out of control, what kind of jumping are you playing!

Jon explained: "Don't worry, digesting the Extraordinary characteristics of a single sequence is the most reasonable way to advance, but this does not mean that multiple sequences cannot be compatible, at most it is easy to lose control."

Easy to lose control?

It must be out of control.

Klein thought of those chaotic and crazy ancient gods.

"Which way do you want to accommodate?" Klein asked worriedly.

Jon said slowly: "'Criminal' and 'prisoner'."

Klein: ...

What a deadly little expert.

Like the 'Secret Prayer', can these two paths be touched?

Something will happen if you touch it!
And, two at a time.

He no longer knew what words to use to describe Jon Joestar's behavior.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the favored person of the 'Starry Sky Cthulhu', but he does not take the usual path.

"Although you have already made up your mind, I still want to persuade you as a friend." Klein said very seriously.

Jon waved his hand, "Trust me, it's fine."

In this case, Klein couldn't say anything.

However, he still decided that after finishing the matter on Bernadette's side, he would go above the gray mist to divination about Jon Joestar's fierce jump... No, whether the fierce appearance would cause extremely adverse effects.

While talking, a pretty figure walked into the restaurant.

She was wearing a white shirt with lace and ribbon flowers, paired with a simple dark blue coat, beige trousers and black leather boots on her lower body.

Ok.

Not a match as always.

It was strange that such a conspicuous person did not attract the attention of other guests in the restaurant.There are obviously some wonderful magics on Bernadette, which reduces her own sense of existence.

With two long legs, she came to the table of Jon and Klein. Bernadette sat down generously, not even giving Klein a chance to open the chair for her.

"We finally met formally." Jon said with a smile.

"I should have thought before that one would not be an ordinary person who could write that kind of unrestrained works." Bernadette put a bronze short knife on the table calmly.

Jon didn't care.

He called the waiter and began ordering orderly.

Klein, on the other hand, was thinking about what to say for a while.

At this moment, Bernadette said, "I brought you something."

As she spoke, she performed a magic trick and took out a thick diary from her coat pocket.

Klein didn't see clearly how this sister did it?
"It must be some kind of convenient magic again." He muttered to himself, focusing on the relatively complete "Rosell's Diary".

"Can I watch it?" Klein asked.

Bernadette said: "It's just for you to read, and I hope you can teach me this language."

"This... sorry, I can't make the decision." Klein resolutely threw the blame on "The Fool".

Hearing this, Bernadette was extremely disappointed.

But she was extremely awed and afraid of the fool behind Klein who didn't exist in this era, and she didn't force it, instead she said, "Then, I hope you can tell me what's recorded in the diary."

Paraphrase what?
The Emperor's Amorous History and 'The Taste of a Witch' are really good?

If I really said it, Lao Huang would definitely hide in the tomb of the 'Black Emperor' in shame...

Klein's expression was a little subtle.

But he still nodded, "I will try my best."

Then, Klein opened the diary and read page by page.

Some of the content was something he had seen before, and some of it was brand new.

Before his eyes, a dramatic scene appeared.

That is the time traveler used modern knowledge to gradually change this era as a changer, and recorded a magnificent epic after another in the history books...

Klein didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

Compare yourself with Lao Huang.

He is more like the protagonist of Shuangwen.

"But I'm not bad. Leaving Origin Castle aside, at least I have a 'grandfather' by my side, but the appearance fee is relatively high." Klein twitched his lips.

The diary looks quite thick, but there is actually not much useful content.

And it can be felt that this diary was deliberately messed up and put together by Bernadette.

Coincidentally, a few pages of it happened to tell about Emperor Roselle's decision to dance the 'Dark Emperor' because he was polluted after going to the moon once.

Klein knew it well.

Only new doubts emerged.

Why be careful with the 'moon'?
What exactly is pollution on the moon?
Is it an evil star god like "Master of Destiny", or something else unknown?
Seeing Klein's serious expression, Bernadette said cautiously, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

After regaining his senses, Klein put down the diary, crossed his fingers on the table, and said in a deep voice, "First of all, what is certain is that Emperor Roselle did not die, but had to change his path for some reason.

If there is no mistake in the content recorded in the diary, I think he should have forcibly jumped from the 'knowledge emperor' to the lawyer path, becoming the sequence 0 of that path, the black emperor. "

Black Emperor!
Because of the characteristics of the Extraordinary Path, Bernadette has seen and mastered far more secrets than other paths.

She also has a certain understanding of the 'Black Emperor'.

The Black Emperor, the undead king, will be resurrected in a strange way no matter how he is killed.

So here comes the question, if his father was successfully promoted to become the 'Dark Emperor', why didn't he show his face all these years?

And 'some reason'?
What is the reason!
Bernadette stared at Klein with burning eyes.

Klein felt a lot of pressure, so he could only reveal a little more information, "Before switching paths, Emperor Roselle was polluted to a certain extent, and he was on the verge of losing control."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

In an instant, Bernadette thought of a lot.

She suddenly understood why her father suddenly proclaimed himself emperor in his later years, ruined all the previous reputations, and made so many weird decisions.

It turns out that everything is for becoming a god and getting rid of pollution!

Two lines of tears flowed unconsciously, and Bernadette's guilt almost solidified.

For so many years, she has been looking for the truth of the matter, trying to understand whether she misunderstood her father, but it turned out that she did misunderstand her father.

This made Bernadette less painful and entangled, and the resentment towards her father completely dissipated, but it added a lot of guilt...

Guilt as heavy as a mountain
Klein didn't speak.

He was staring at his fellow villager's daughter with kind and distressed eyes.

And Jon...

Eating appetizers, the fork flick is called a fast one.

"Alright, this is what we want to tell you. Roselle is not dead. He is still hiding in a secret mausoleum, waiting for the opportunity to return."

Jon wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said slowly: "But the bad news is that a new 'Dark Emperor' is about to be born. In case you don't know, let me tell you, as long as the secret mausoleum of the 'Dark Emperor' is not destroyed, the 'Dark Emperor' will be born soon." It will be resurrected infinitely, but the premise is that there is no other 'Dark Emperor', you know what I mean?"

Bernadette didn't seem to be used to Jon's way of speaking, but she clearly understood what he meant.

His own father was in a very bad situation.

Seeing Bernadette's solemn expression, Jon changed the subject, "Coincidentally, a certain great existence is unwilling to give birth to a new god, so I, we, want to destroy the other party's god-making ceremony."

He stared at Bernadette, "What about you, do you have any ideas, do you want to join?"

"Me?" Bernadette was a little hard to make a decision.

After all, the truth came too suddenly.

Moreover, this truth is somewhat true, and it needs to be further clarified.

"I understand your feelings, Miss Bernadette, and I will give you time to investigate and think about it." Jon knocked on the table, "However, there won't be a lot of time."

Bernadette unconsciously fell into silence.

She was worried that she would fall into a trap, and she was even more afraid that she would lose her father completely because of momentary hesitation...

(End of this chapter)