Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Silver City...

If he didn't mention it, Jon would have almost forgotten about it.

"Yes, yes." He smiled and asked Derrick, "But are you sure you want to move the City of Silver from the Land Abandoned by God in such a turbulent time?"

There's still a war out there, my boy.

You can't lose your mind because of a momentary impulse.

In fact, Derrick is not an ignorant person, and he also knows that now is not the best time to go outside.

But he can't wait!

'Miss Justice' and 'Idiot Moon' are in charge of Backlund's Church of the Fools, and they were of great use early on.

Mr. 'The Hanged Man' traverses the sea, has formed his own fleet, and has become an important force of the Church of Fools on the sea.

'Miss Temperance' leads the School of Roses.

'Miss Magician'...

Well, this demure and gentle lady has always been a man of few words.

But Derrick felt that she must be extraordinary!
As for the "Mr. World" represented by the favored ones, it is the most active, and the weekly trading needs and information exchange are also the most active.

"Only I am useless..." Derrick secretly clenched his fist.

As a loyal follower of "The Fool" who believed in "The Fool" very early, he was extremely eager to do something for "The Fool" or the Church of the Fool.

Now, his greatest contribution is to lead everyone in the City of Silver to pray in the morning and evening, and to plant crops such as potatoes and tomatoes.

A well-behaved young soldier is about to become the leader of the village!
A flash of determination flashed in Derrick's eyes, and he said decisively: "I think the City of Silver is ready."

"Ah, that's it." Jon was noncommittal, looking up, "Mr. Fool, what do you think?"

Klein: ? ? ?

I'm just a mud-bodied woodcarver, so what ideas can I have?

However, City of Silver.

Images of those devout prayers flashed through his mind.

Colin Iliad, Waite Hillmon, Lovia Tiffany...

Among other things, the combat power of the elder group really cannot be ignored.

Used well, it can be used as a surprise soldier to reverse the outcome of a war!

"Let me think about this matter." Finally, Klein said lightly.

Hearing this, although Derrick was unwilling, but since it meant 'Mr. Fool', he couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only salute slightly, and then lowered his head quietly.

Beside Derrick, the up-and-coming star of the puppet-control blood race lowered his voice and laughed, "Continue farming, little sun, you don't need to worry about the outside world."

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the IQ is infinite.

Ever since he joined the Tarot Club, Emlyn had been at odds with Derrick.

Of course, this kind of "non-confrontation" is not a life-and-death struggle, but a kind of life-and-death enemy, under specific opportunities to tear each other down.

Derrick was upset, 'Moon Idiot' sneered again, gnashing his teeth angrily: "Don't be complacent, when I come out of God's Abandoned Land, I must look good on you!"

"Then I have to wait for you to come out first." Emlyn shook his hair, "I have already been promoted to Viscount (Pharmacist Path Sequence 5 Crimson Scholar), and what about you? You are still wandering around in Sequence 6, even if you really face to face , Whoever teaches the lesson is not sure."

Hey, I can't talk about it, and I can't hit it.

So angry!

Derrick's fist clenched even tighter.

Although the two people's "secret communication" had deliberately lowered their voices, the voices still reached everyone's ears relatively clearly.

Klein smiled secretly, controlled the 'White Wolf' and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Sun, I have good news here. The extraordinary characteristics of the 'Priest of Light (Singer Sequence 5)' that you entrusted me to find have been found. Can be traded."

"Great!" Derrick was extremely happy.

Emlyn felt a sense of crisis.

If they were all Sequence 5, he might not be beaten.

No!

When this gathering is over, he has to meet the elders of the blood race to prepare for being promoted to Earl (Pharmacist Path Sequence 4 Witch King).

The deal was finalized quickly.

'White Wolf' paid for the extraordinary characteristics of the Priest of Light, and Derrick consumed some contribution points circulating within the Church of Fools.

Jon looked at the motionless Klein above him calmly, and thought to himself, "This contribution point circulates and circulates, which is equivalent to a costless transaction. In the end, the benefits still fall into your pocket. "

High, it is high!

Of course, the rest of the Tarot Club members don't think so.

Systems like contribution points and contribution points are very common in major churches, and their Church of Fools just learns from them...

The deal with Derrick was just the beginning.

After that, Klein manipulated the 'White Wolf' to start selling this week's harvest.

Potions, extraordinary properties, magical items, and all kinds of raw materials are available.

It can only be said that under the impetus of poverty, Klein's money-making efficiency is ridiculously high. In addition, it is now in a time of war, Extraordinary people will more or less carry some belongings with them in case of emergencies. Cheap gold mercenary 'White Wolf'.

These mid-sequence Extraordinary items are still very attractive to everyone present.

Even the rich woman Audrey and the master of the fleet, Alger, picked a few and bought some.

Jon looked at it with a smile, and suddenly remembered that he had hunted the "Undead King" Agaritu (real body is the ghost ship "Death" with self-awareness) and those demon families had also won a fortune. It's not a small windfall, so I just took this opportunity to make a move to increase the strength of Audrey and the others.

After a long absence, 'Mr. Destiny' has become a fortune-teller again.

If you have something you like, just take it.

As for whether you can afford it...

joke.

Our Tarot Club focuses on being like a family, how can we be bothered by some vulgar things.

Moreover.

As a member of the Tarot Society, if you don't owe money to 'Mr. Destiny', even if you have your own code name, you will not be able to gain the recognition of these members of your own Tarot Society.

Miss Audrey is rich and owes money.

Fleet leader Algerhao also owes money.

In the entire Tarot Society, it is estimated that only Mister Fool owes Mister Destiny...

(Klein: Ah yes yes yes!)

Steadily distributing a wave of money made his anchor point more stable, and Jon nodded with satisfaction.

Audrey and the others also personally confirmed through the communication just now that Mr. Destiny, who has become a dual-path true god, has hardly changed from before.

very nice.

Very reassuring~
Klein didn't show it on his face, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

Among other things, Jon is back, and there is one more person who can shake.

Moreover, it is the most unsolvable one.

Usually facing Amon, he dare not ask Mr. Azik or Ms. Bernadette for help, for fear of a 'buy one get one free'.

it's good now.

If the dead Amon dares to chase after me, I will call my father to come over and support me!

Eh?
Something seems to be wrong...

cough cough.

Nothing is wrong.

After all, connections are also a part of strength.

Otherwise, Adam will support Amon to take that position if he is full.

While thinking wildly, Klein felt that his spirituality was showing signs of exhaustion.

He froze for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Theoretically speaking, with his current strength, even with the external spiritual storage of the black iron cross, it is impossible to pull a double-sequence real body into gray fog. Obviously, Jon must have used some means to suppress himself realm.But even so, the passage of spirituality was more than Klein expected.

As a last resort, he could only interrupt the party.

"That's it for today."

A group of members of the Tarot Society got up and crossed their fingers on their foreheads, "Praise the fool."

So does Jon, "Praise the Fool."

……

……

Back to the real world.

Klein first scanned around cautiously, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no danger through divination, he relaxed his vigilance and began to whisper Jon's honorable name.

"The reflection of the long river of time, the illusion of the mirror of space, the singularity of order and chaos, the witness of all destiny, great Jon Joestar, I beg your gaze."

This was Jon's previous esteemed name.

But Klein thought that with Jon's current state, even if he just yelled 'Jon Joestar' casually, the other party would definitely be able to feel it.

hum-

The air murmured.

In front of Klein's eyes, a red, sulfur-scented portal opened.

Just looking at the door gave him a feeling of spiritual depravity.

Fortunately, all the abnormalities disappeared quickly.

Jon, dressed at home, crossed thousands of mountains and seas, and came to Klein.

"Long time no see, my friend." Jon said with a smile.

Klein didn't speak, and tried his best to suppress the signs of loss of control.

Jon saw it and snapped his fingers.

Klein immediately dissipated many mortal desires, and became as calm as a Buddha.

"Ha!" Jon's smile turned into a smirk.

It's just a harmless joke, with no malice.

After about a minute or two, Klein finally returned to normal and heaved a long sigh of relief, "We meet again after a long absence, the way you greet is really unique."

Jon shrugged, "It's just for you to relax. I think you've been a little tense recently. Let me relieve you of the pressure."

You don't say it.

You really don't say it.

After making such a fuss, Klein did feel a lot more relaxed.

Although the impersonation goes straight to the core of the potion, the feeling of distorting and splitting oneself is also part of the impersonation.In too many puppet shows and absurd comedies, Klein has already been exhausted physically and mentally, and he just keeps gritting his teeth to hold on.

"You are simply more professional than a psychiatrist now." Klein said with a complicated tone: "But thanks to you, the slight hidden danger of getting out of control has been eliminated."

Jon blinked, "Then don't say thank you Brother Jon."

Klein: ...

Is the best way to stay human is not to be human?

He coughed dryly and talked about the business: "You have taken that step now, why are you still doing it?"

"Because the me who appeared here is just a clone of abyss ash condensed, and my body is still sitting in the abyss." Jon took it for granted.

"Ash of the abyss?" Klein looked at it repeatedly, but he didn't notice anything.

Jon spread his hands like a little bear, and said helplessly: "To become a god, you have to go to the outer barrier to become a part of the protective force, but my way is too special, even if I want to go, Manman and Lili don't trust me. "

Manman, Lily.

If the goddess of the night and the mother of the earth know what you call them.

what?
Called before.

That's fine.

Klein looked serious, and said, "Amon is following me."

Jon: "I know."

"Miss Machima was really sent by you?" Klein asked.

Jon nodded, "She's an interesting devil, she needs help around, and I usually ask her to run errands for me."

demon……

Such a beautiful person...

Sure enough, it's not normal.

Klein forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and said, "What's your plan for the future?"

As soon as the conversation started, he was interrupted by Jon: "It's not that I have any plans, but that you have any plans. I have become a god now, what other plans can I have? There is only one left to cut down the "Mother Tree of Desire" up.But to accomplish this, you still need your strength.

So here comes the problem. "

He stared into Klein's eyes and asked very seriously, "When did you become a god?"

Become a god?

I'm going to be chased by Amon into a nerve!
Klein smiled bitterly: "I have made a certain agreement with the Evernight Goddess. Don't ask me what it is. This involves keeping secrets. Even if you are Sequence 0, I can't tell you. In short, you need to know that I need to sneak into the dusk located in San Miron. The giant hall will do."

Think of a way, Jon Ameng!
Jon was helpless: "I really have nothing to do with you, Nobi-kun."

Nobi-kun?
I'm not Nobita, hey!

Although he wanted to say this, Klein still followed his heart when faced with the difficult problem that he couldn't solve. "Please show me the way, please."

Jon didn't answer immediately, but let Klein talk about his preparations first.

Klein released Wilster Dale, "I originally planned to use my secret puppet to find a chance to enter the Great Hall of Twilight, but for Sequence 5..."

"Sequence 5 is not enough, you can't beat the taller one, right?" Jon can understand Klein's mood very well, "And Amon has been chasing you, making you feel overwhelmed."

"That's right, that's right!" Klein nodded repeatedly.

Parents who gave birth to me, foster father who knows me!

and many more.

Adoptive father?

Klein seemed to have remembered something.

"Looking at you like this, I know you have a bad idea." Jon showed a 'children can teach' expression.

Klein pondered for a moment, and said: "The Church of God of War is different from other churches. They pay more attention to ties such as kinship and blood, and it has become a custom to adopt sons and daughters."

Jon expressed his understanding. After all, it is inherited from the court of the ancient giants. A strong bloodline is easier to cultivate high-sequence powerhouses.

Klein said: "By retrieving scattered memories, I found that Wilster also has a adoptive father, and his status in the Church of God of War is not low, but now Amon..."

"Don't think about Amon's affairs, you are busy with yours, I decided to meet the brat in person." Jon said with a smile: "I haven't persecuted Amon for a long time, I'm very itchy."

thousands of miles apart.

"Ah!" Amon, who was talking to Maqima about his illness, sneezed suddenly.

He is an angel on the ground, a living mythical creature, and there are almost no small lesions such as colds.

wow-

The chair in the tavern was violently thrown down, and Amon's face changed suddenly.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, as if confirming something.

After a while, Amon said to Maqima with a livid face, "Nice to meet you, Miss Maqima, but I have to go."

After speaking, it shattered like a bubble and disappeared in an instant.

Machima with golden pupils smiled, took out a transparent twelve-ringed worm from her hair, and said softly, "I order you, don't leave."

(PS. Machima is the dominating demon who fell into the abyss in the Chainsaw Man chapter, and can dominate all existences that are subjectively considered to be lower than her own level) (End of this chapter)