Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 459

When Emlyn came to visit Jon again, it was already five days later.

He was in high spirits and was wearing an expensive and elegant suit, with a ruby-studded silver ring on his hand. His hair was meticulously combed and shiny.

However, Emlyn's arrival was somewhat unfortunate.

Jon was not at home at this time.

Instead, the generous Mr. Ards received him in the study.

"You must be the Mr. Emlyn White that Jon talked about." Azik smiled calmly and gently, "I saw you today, it's really extraordinary."

Emlyn didn't pay much attention to this honest man from the Southern Continent. When he heard the other party praise him, he came back to his senses, raised his head arrogantly, and said lightly: "It's a ridiculous compliment."

It's not that he is not polite, but that the whole blood race has almost the same attitude towards human beings.

After all, one is a long-lived species and the other is a short-lived species.

Klein pushed his family into the car, drove the car himself, and escorted them to St. Musail's Cathedral.

After a few words of explanation, Klein drove away.

Klein felt that at least two angel-level powers were protecting those airships. From those angels, he felt the same aura as Medici.

All six eyes blinked at the same time.

Coupled with Azik's usual reluctance to reveal his aura of an angel of death, this led Emlyn to regard him as the steward of the manor here.

In such a terrifying storm, the flames sprayed by the airships stopped suddenly.

With a bang, he crashed into someone's arms.

When the airship hit, those students came and went with their book bags on campus as usual.

With Klein as the center, it rolls out in all directions like an explosion.

Uncharacteristically, Klein used the ability of the 'Faceless Man' to pinch his face back and returned home.

"Great God of War, symbol of iron and blood, master of turmoil and strife, I beg your attention."

"Sauron shut up!"

It was a group of pure war lunatics, relying on war to advance and gain a sense of accomplishment from conquest.

Because it was Saturday, both Benson and Melissa were at home.

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed, and some silver-white light spots appeared in the depths of his eyes.

A letter was thrown over, and all the vampires in Backlund immediately turned into employees of the Black Heart Factory, 24 hours a day, eager to break the two halves and use them, to produce all kinds of potions with all their strength, and the materials had to be paid for by themselves.

Almost at the moment when Melissa and Benson were dragged into St. Musail's Cathedral by priests and nuns in a daze, Klein's inspiration was touched.

Finally, the three of them said in unison: "We are ready."

As one of the most prestigious universities in the world, these young people are full of vigor and look forward to the future.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.

Just wanted to find another topic, chat more with this interesting blood guy.

After listening to the first half of the paragraph, Emlyn felt a little settled, but after listening to the second half, he was so scared that he almost ran away.

Oh my god, the puppet is alive!

"Very good." Jon nodded, "Whether we can become the Orthodox Church this time depends on your performance."

Alger was wearing the captain's coat, standing alone on the bow of the ship, admiring the white world with extremely focused eyes.

In a word, it is already extraordinarily merciful.

The cannon muzzle, machine gun muzzle, and throwing opening on the airship were opened one by one, aiming coldly and mercilessly at the bottom.

……

Following the eyes of the other party, Azik suddenly realized, and kindly reminded, "This is Jon's private collection. It is said that it has other great uses, and no one can get close to it in normal times."

However, as soon as they approached the range of official churches such as St. Mussel's Cathedral and Holy Wind Cathedral, the Orthodox Church seemed to have made preparations.

"Shut up Sauron!"

However, seeing that these defensive means were about to hit the airbag of the airship, there was only a buzzing sound, and an invisible defense was created out of thin air, blocking all attacks.

"Melissa, Benson, listen to me." Klein's face was full of seriousness, "Don't worry about anything, come with me immediately!"

Both of them were very happy to see someone coming, because Klein hadn't been back for a while.

These potions will definitely help!

Klein took a deep breath, jumped out of the carriage, put on the 'Chick's Ring' directly, and was promoted to 'Witch of Scourge'.

It is worth mentioning that the three dolls are all neutral, feminine and beautiful, regardless of gender.

And Jon spoke with great interest: "You can't move this little guy. Everyone at the level is a member of the Church of Fools. There is no one who is more noble than the other. Of course, if you insist on killing him, then I can't help it either."

Who would dare to want such a ghost thing?

You know, Backlund is the capital of the Loen Kingdom, so why would there be an air raid!

However, the iron hooves of war ruthlessly crushed these illusory beauty.

"Stinky boy, when I can move around, I will cut off your hands as soon as possible."

He also sympathized with Feysac's innocent civilians from the bottom of his heart.

"A storm is coming."

Even though Emlyn was used to seeing weird things, his heart skipped a few times, and he couldn't help but take four or five steps back.

Turning his head to look, he happened to meet a pair of eyes as dark as night.

Since joining the Church of Fools, Alger has tended to cleanse himself. He no longer does some pirate work, but often hunts down pirates in exchange for bounties.

Thinking of this, Jon got up, came to the three temporary bodies of Medici, Sauron and Einhorn, and asked, "Are you ready?"

The things he saw were three neatly arranged puppets.

Air raid?

Emlyn waved his hands again and again.

Klein's conjecture is correct, Fusac's side does have the secret support of the Iron Cross.

"What a good idea, a mere vampire, so what if you kill it?"

……

Klein glanced at his pocket watch, checked the time, and said succinctly, "I have received internal news that Backlund is about to face an air raid!"

It was a beautiful figure that could not be described in any words, with blood-red eyes and six wings on its back.

But soon, he withdrew his gaze and told himself secretly, "You are the chosen one who is destined to carry this world forward, how can you be trapped by love!"

Emlyn, who is used to seeing beautiful girls in gothic skirts, seems to have opened the door to a new world!
Seeing that Emlyn was about to lose his mind, Azik coughed lightly, and was about to remind him.

He pulled the bridle and stared sharply at the sky.

In this place where the official church and the Loen royal family couldn't reach, someone saved them.

There is not only one big ship, but behind it, many of the same kind form a long fleet.

Klein, whose spirituality was exhausted, half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily.

The dark energy and the cyan wind blade roared towards the target, like surface-to-air missiles one after another.

West District, Backlund University.

For his family and friends, he had to make up his mind and prove his determination with actions.

"Do you like it?" Jon said with a smile, "If you like it, I will give you one."

With the strength of his 'Wind Blessed One', coupled with the mastery of 'Knight's Grip', a Sequence 5 Extraordinary item, and always being able to find more than one angel to back him up, various conditions allowed him to even create an angel in a short period of time. Lieutenant General's name.

In order to stand in line, the lady started to command these dependents like a mule.

They get together every day to study technology and discuss ideals.

After the words fell, countless hurricanes suddenly formed.

Simple and happy.

Under the violent blows, these transparent force fields became shaky, but they persevered in the end.

Fortunately, fate is on their side this time!

But in the thick fog in the distance, a huge ship with sails hanging quietly sailed by.

Below, Klein gritted his teeth.

Among them, Leonard stared eagerly at the figure.

After watching the whole good show, Azik felt that he had nothing to do here, and left the study tactfully.

"Okay, okay, be tough."

Emlyn acted as if he hadn't heard it. Excitement flashed in his blood-red pupils, and he couldn't stop muttering, "It's so beautiful!"

"Storm, rage!!!"

When the petrol bomb fell vertically, all they could do was to raise their heads and open their mouths blankly, waiting for the judgment of fate...

In an instant, the airships were like ships sailing in a storm, and the formation dispersed instantly.

"Einhorn, you guys clearly want Medici to fight those old bats."

Don't underestimate the obsession of a hand-figure fan with superb hand-figures.

However, Klein's efforts were not in vain.

But seeing Jon's expression, he also knew that this unreliable angel was probably joking, so he calmed down and talked about the business, "Your Majesty Jon, I have done what you ordered. The blood clan worked overtime for a few days, and produced enough potions for the whole city."

"I still have things to do."

It's just pity for those young vampires who are so sensual all day long, the banquets and salons didn't do much for them, but the pharmaceutical assembly line made them have panda eyes.

"That's right, isn't he just a bitch? Otherwise, why would he fall into the hands of that fellow Arista?"

Suddenly, he found that Emlyn's attention was attracted by something in the study.

"Don't come out until the air raid is over."

The Son of Death was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and decided to watch a play.

It was as if a magic switch had been turned on.

You don't need to pay wages, you can work continuously 24 hours a day, and you don't even need to bring your own raw materials. Where can you find such a good deal?
Of course, there is an injustice and a debtor. He, Qiao, is just a messenger, and the real decree is the Mother Earth, Lilith, the former ancestor of the blood race.

……

……

Angel of the 'Red Priest' pathway!
War is the art of gathering crowds.

However, that is the position.

……

"What's wrong?" Seeing Klein's unprecedented serious expression, Benson was extremely puzzled.

Outside the house, there was a carriage waiting for a long time.

"The cloud is coming in a moment."

Several strong winds raged, and the attack on the northern parish was fruitless. The air fleet turned west and went to the political center of the Loen Kingdom.

Still, it's all worth it.

He does not want to see war, even hates war.

"Don't worry about me, I can protect myself."

Honestly, Emlyn pretended not to hear those voices.

Jon didn't force it, and took him back to the sofa.

However, in the mid-air where the stratus clouds are not thin, airships painted in dark brown are approaching densely.

Emlyn, on the other hand, walked up to the three dolls in a dazed way, looked at the unearthly workmanship with blurred eyes, and said excitedly: "It's so beautiful, if I can take one home, I'll let you do it." I’m willing to go bankrupt!”

'Vice Blue Admiral' Alger Wilson, how pleasing it sounds~
In the thin white mist, the ghost ship moved forward quietly, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

He sensed that someone was interfering with his spells.

Fortunately, the level of those potions is not high, and the production is considered smooth under full speed.

Because it was not only the Marquis of Nebais who spoke in person, but even the dukes from far away in the Southern Continent also sent orders to fully cooperate and make no mistakes.

The puppet is made of unknown material, but it looks no different from a real person.

Under such heavy pressure, who dares not to do their best?

Seven hours later, somewhere in the Sonia Sea.

Azik saw Emlyn's contempt for him, but he didn't say much, still smiling gently.

This is normal. It would be unreasonable to think about an air raid on a country's capital without a Beyonder manipulating it.

Regardless of some future troubles, he directly took out the 'black iron cross' to force himself to replenish the magic.

He stretched out his hand excitedly, and touched the face of the puppet in the middle.

wow-

"Here we come!" Alger's heart trembled.

Recalling the instructions of 'Mr. Fate', he quickly suppressed that trace of anxiety, lowered his head, and prayed silently.

The two dolls on the left and right also came back to life one after another, and they said strangely, "Mediqi, you've been molested like a bitch."

Seeing Klein, those 'Nighthawks' did not show any surprise expressions, but instead nodded in awe with awe-inspiring eyes.
——Confirmed the eyes (oracle), it is one of my own.

'Youlan Avenger' moved forward slowly.

However, no one complained.

The sluggish and lifeless puppet, whose eyes suddenly turned blood red, said in a mechanically emotionless tone, "Boy, are you fucking courting death?"

On the hulls of those airships are painted red, white and yellow tricolor logos in diagonal stripes—that's the national flag of Feysac!
Oh oh oh!
Alarms were raised.

The ecstasy made Emlyn even forget about the business and Azik's previous reminder.

A large number of airships cut in from the northern area and came over the sky of this international city.

Jon shrugged, "Are you sure you don't want it? This is a limited-edition product. If you pass this village, there will be no such store."

That means Jon is not there.

At this time, a team of 'Nighthawks' rushed out of St. Mussel's Cathedral, and the 'Red Gloves' team that Klein was familiar with was also incorporated into it.

"The war is about to begin."

And those three superb dolls are still clamoring.

As long as the fun people hear Leonard's heartfelt feelings, he will use Laxian to protect the media anyway, and accomplish this good thing!
……

"There's no time to explain." Klein grabbed Benson and Melissa's arms and dragged them outside without any explanation.

"No, no, no!" Emlyn shook his head like a wave drum, and said in horror and embarrassment: "I... I just took a casual look, and there is no other meaning."

"Very well, I am assured of the medicine made by your blood race, but it is not enough for the whole city to use. We must expand production and strive to benefit the whole country." Jon said with a smile, fully experiencing the fun of the black-hearted factory owner.

Any act of stealing and cheating is regarded as a betrayal of the blood clan.

The two siblings were taken aback.

With a sweep of the long sword in his hand, the sea of ​​flames disappeared suddenly, and the formation of the airship became chaotic again.

Sauron, who was ordered to protect these innocent students, curled his lips in disdain as he moved his body that wasn't quite used to it.

"Normal trick... but it's all about freedom," he murmured.

Then, holding the long sword high, he said loudly in a voice that all the teachers and students present could hear: "The oracle of the fool - martial arts are banned here, and those who disobey the order will die!"

(End of this chapter)