Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

The current situation is turbulent and rogues are prone to emerge.

Along the way, Klein saw a lot.

He complained in his heart, but he didn't show any flaws on his face. Instead, he took this opportunity to talk, "Sir, do you know a person named Giselle?"

"He is my husband and a loyal believer of the Church of God of War. We got separated in the last town...but he said that he would go all the way east to Port Cesar."

"Port Cesar? Hey, I heard that place is not safe now."

"Let me tell you some secret information. The crazy adventurer White Wolf is suspected to be active there. That guy went crazy, but he didn't recognize his relatives and would kill everyone. If a woman like you who has no power to restrain a chicken meets you, It is estimated that it will be chopped into eight pieces."

Sheriff Mazi sized Klein back and forth with obscene eyes, and couldn't help swallowing.

Not to mention a real woman, even if a hundred catties of pork is put here, it will also vent its fire.

The empire is on the verge of collapse, and the government has long been unable to pay wages.

The pockmarked magistrate hadn't rescued the souls of those women who had lost their footing for a long time, and he had already suffocated evil fire.

However, people in this small town bowed their heads and did not look up, so he couldn't act rashly.

It's all right now, I sent a woman who was separated from her husband to her door. She doesn't look like a rich person in her clothes. She is probably a commoner who wants to flee overseas. This kind of honest and powerless person is best to be careful. up.

Klein was extremely speechless.

If I had known earlier, he would have intentionally weakened some traces of the 'White Wolf''s activities...

no way.

I don't know if he was cursed by someone, but after he was promoted to a mid-level Extraordinary, he was even more short of money than before.

Jon's whereabouts are unknown, even if he wants to borrow money, there is nowhere to borrow it.

(Saint Audrey wants to fund the construction of the Church of the Fools, and money is tight)

He didn't want to bother Mr. Azik or Ms. Bernadette because of such a trivial matter, so he had to find a way to earn a reward.

So - the crazy adventurer in the original destiny trajectory has become a 'White Wolf' who is good at wielding two swords.

The war between the Ruen Kingdom and the Feysac Empire also provided free soil for the mercenaries. Based on the principle of no gain, no gain, Klein took a large number of missions, hunting Feysac officers, bishops of the God of War Church and Pirates who took the opportunity to make trouble.

As the wealth in his pocket gradually increased, the notoriety of 'White Wolf' also spread.

Both Loen's side and Fusac's side know that there is a gray-haired warrior with two swords on his back, who can do anything as long as he is paid, sneaking into the assassination and investigating intelligence, with a 100% success rate, highlighting a professional counterpart.

The reason why Wilster Dale came to 'White Wolf' was because he heard that he would do anything as long as he had money, so he had the idea of ​​giving it a try and wanted to issue a mission.

It's just that I didn't expect the story of waiting for a rabbit to be staged on me.Unfortunately, 'White Wolf' is the woodcutter, and he himself has turned into a rabbit...

Seeing that Klein didn't speak.

The magistrate's face was serious, and he said deliberately: "You look dodgy, you don't look like a good person, tell me! Are you a spy sent by Loen?"

In a sense, it is true——

Klein deliberately pretended to be flustered, "Sir, I'm not a spy, I'm not, I'm just here to find my husband, he...he might be in the God of War church here, take me there, I'll prove it!"

"It's empty talk, and you still want to go to the Church of the God of War? Huh, go back to the security station with me first! Explain your identity properly!"

The magistrate obviously didn't want to cause extra trouble, and wanted to put this piece of meat into his own bowl first, and then talk about other things.

Taking a step back, so what if that poor guy named Giselle who lost his wife is really a believer in the Church of God of War?
The bishops wearing heavy armor and carrying great swords are now busy fighting the invading pagans such as the Church of Evernight and the Church of Storms, so they don't have time to care about the life and death of an ordinary believer.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Klein also extinguished his plans to talk.

If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his whereabouts and attracting some unnecessary guys...

Thinking of this, the originally honest Klein's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely. Under the slightly astonished eyes of the other party, he walked around behind the lustful sheriff like a ghost, wrapped his hands around the other's waist, and slammed his lower body. Use your strength to make a standard bridge throw.

boom--

Who said fortunetellers couldn't fight melee.

To make the opponent lose consciousness, he quickly dodged into the alley next to him.

After 30 seconds passed, an honest-looking farmer came out unsteadily.

One is all beings.

Like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, Klein quietly blended into the town without disturbing anyone.

However, what Klein didn't know was that just a few minutes after he left, another red-haired sheriff walked over with his hands in his pockets.

Looking at the unconscious colleague lying on the ground, the red-haired sheriff smiled softly, and subconsciously squeezed his right eye socket, "It's really rude, how can we, members of the Gou Sanjia, handle the problem in this way? ?”

Don't ask, asking is stealing too many of Klein's ideas, resulting in a certain degree of change in language style and behavior.

Amon gently sniffed with his nose, as if confirming something.

But he didn't catch up immediately. Instead, he walked into the alley where Klein used to transform and change clothes, and took out a square thing from his pocket very naturally.
- A communication device called a cell phone.

For unknown reasons, this extraordinary item, which was specially used to contact a starry sky evil god who did not want to be named, unexpectedly recovered its proper function.

Turn on the screen, and you can see two quite conspicuous icons of 'Phone' and 'SMS'.

Amon scanned the contacts.

Skimming over names like 'Goddess of the Night' and 'Lord of the Storm'.Finally, he made a phone call to a being that had been labeled "paranoid."

The call was connected quickly.

In other words, making a phone call is just a part of the occult ritual, and its core essence is still telepathic sound transmission...

"Hello, I have found that little guy. Although he thinks he is hiding well, unfortunately, I am a master of hide-and-seek. No one can escape under my nose."

Adam's voice is as good as ever.

He said in a tone without any emotion: "If you want to do it, do it now. If you lose this opportunity, you may never get the "thing" you want again. "

"Got it, got it..." Amon pinched his eyes and complained, "Our kid is really lucky, there are always different people escorting him."

"This is an early investment, and it's part of the deal." Adam remained calm. "The Evernight Goddess and the Lord of Storms gave him something, and he will definitely take something back later."

"What about you, if I succeed, what do you want from me?" Amon asked curiously.

But Adam did not answer, but interrupted the connection between the two.

"It's boring, that's why I don't like talking to you." Amon muttered to himself, and put the phone back into his pocket.

Turn around.

For some reason, a human face appeared in his mind.

"In conclusion, that guy hasn't appeared for a while, is he tired of playing?" Amon couldn't help guessing.

But whenever I think about it, there is no definite answer.

After a long time, he was too lazy to think deeply.

the other side.

Out of caution, Klein, who changed several faces and costumes, finally finished his own meal.

While sitting on a chair enjoying the specialty coffee of the Feysac Empire, a woman dressed in Intis style sat opposite him.

Klein was taken aback for a moment, and 12 vigilance rose in his heart.But he still asked calmly: "This beautiful lady, do we know each other?"

The woman has a pair of golden eyes that people can't help but sink into them when they look at them. She chuckled and said, "You don't know me, but I know you."

She stretched her waist, "The situation is urgent, so I'll make a long story short, Klein Moretti, you've been targeted, I can't name him, but you must know who I'm talking about. "

Can't say his name...

Amon!

Klein, who had suffered several big losses at the hands of the bear, suddenly bristled with hair.

But?

If Amon was already nearby, why didn't his 'Anti-Mongolian Medal' (Jon's special) ring?

The woman said softly: "Someone asked me to bring you a sentence, 'Don't always look at your enemy with old eyes, he is also getting stronger as you become stronger'."

"Who!" Klein wanted to ask, "Who exactly sent you here?"

"Mr. Jon sends you my sincere regards."

After the words fell, the woman got up, and gradually walked away with the twisted braid.

Only then did Klein suddenly react.

'Mr. Jon'?
"Wait!" There were too many questions in his mind that he wanted to ask clearly.

The woman turned her head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Klein, I'm just a messenger, so I can't answer too many of your questions."

Klein was speechless.

Meeting those golden eyes, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"At least..." After thinking for a moment, Klein gritted his teeth and said, "At least tell me your name."

"A name?" The woman pointed at her side face with her index finger, pretending to be thinking, "Although I haven't mentioned it for some time, I used to have such a name...you can call me Maqima."

"Machima?" Klein felt a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he heard it.

And at the same time as he recalled, Maqima disappeared without a trace like a phantom fog.

Klein took a long breath.

Although Maqima was trying to restrain himself, the spiritual warning was still warning him that the other party was definitely a high-sequence powerhouse.

Not Sequence 2, but Sequence 1!

"As expected of Jon Joestar, who has disappeared for such a long time, and unexpectedly found an angel on the ground as a favored one..." Klein raised his mouth slightly, "This should also mean that he has succeeded. Alright."

'Devil' pathway sequence 0, abyss, a real god!

And Klein knows more, for example, the uniqueness of the 'prisoner' is also in Jon's hands.

maybe……

"No, no, no, now is not the time to think about these things, you have to run away!" Shaking his head, shaking off those messy thoughts in his mind, Klein casually dropped a few banknotes on the table, took out the black iron cross, Quite strangely, it turned into a puddle of black liquid and melted into the shadow below him.

"Run away?" Sensitively aware of something, Amon had an incredulous look on his face.

He was like air, ignored by everyone, and went straight to the dining table where Klein had eaten before.

This feeling made Amon quite unhappy.

He squeezed the right eye socket, directly stealing the memories of the people around him.

then……

He saw Klein with a different face, and the woman with braids and golden pupils.

"Huh?" Amon tried hard to recall all the memories about the woman in his mind, but unfortunately, he didn't remember anything.

In other words... it was the first time he saw this woman today.

"What a strong breath of the abyss." Amon was extremely puzzled.

Sequential wars do not rely on fighting and killing, but rely on human sophistication (pseudo).

Although, he, Amon, is also an old monster who survived from ancient times, and he is very sure that he does not know the woman given to Klein Moretti.

But angels on the ground are not Chinese cabbage, when did such a character appear in the 'criminal' path?
Amon was puzzled.

Now there are two paths before him.

Either catch up with Klein and take the opportunity to capture Origin Castle;

Either keep up with that mysterious woman.

Don't even think about it...

The most important thing for Lezi people is of course to solve the doubts in their hearts.

After making up his mind, Amon's figure faded little by little.

Klein narrowly escaped unharmed.

Congrats, congratulations.

……

……

Backlund, Jon Manor.

"It was a pleasure to meet you."

"I am also very happy to see you, Mr. Ards."

"Since you appear here, does it mean..."

"Hehe, that's right."

"Then I have to use the honorific title for you, the great Jon Joestar...Your Majesty."

"Does it have to be like this? You know, the previous title makes me happier."

In the living room, Jon and Azik sat opposite each other.

No one knows when Jon returned to Backlund.

Even Azik didn't know.

He only knew that after breakfast that day, the real owner of the manor appeared on the sofa in the living room as if he had never left.The other party was holding a newspaper and sweet iced tea, with a relaxed appearance, like an ordinary person without extraordinary abilities, enjoying a leisurely life.

"During the time you were away, the church developed quite smoothly. Whether it was Miss Audrey or that interesting Mr. Vampire, they all showed full energy."

"It's worth mentioning that in Backlund right now, the number of people at the bottom and students who believe in "The Fool" even surpasses the Ever Night Goddess. "

"This should be related to the miracles performed during the air strikes."

Mr. Ards talked about the recent changes in Backlund in a calm tone.

Jon listened silently, nodding from time to time.

When the hands of the clock pointed to 'three', he stood up and said to Azik: "Let's talk about other things when I come back. Now, I'm going to a 'banquet' that I haven't been there for a long time."

(End of this chapter)