The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Changing the subject, "But, don't relax. I once heard a saying, 'A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step.' It's just the finishing touch, so don't make any mistakes."

It was hard to imagine that such words came from Bobo's mouth. Jon looked at him in surprise.

Polnareff scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. "After going through so many things, I feel that I have grown a lot."

That is indeed—

Although he didn't get the title of "Bobo Little Shit Licker" like in the Fate Trail, this time he was more ruthless, and had a direct and in-depth exchange with the enemy, and in the end he was also hurt by love.

It is normal to have such feelings.

As they were talking, Holhos came over and said, "Brother Jon, brother Polnareff, what are you two talking about?"

Seeing Horhos, Polnareff chuckled. "Of course we're talking about how to deal with Dio."

Hearing the name 'Dio', Holhos shuddered subconsciously.

Although he had been forced into a dead end, Holhos still felt a deep fear when he thought of that terrifying man.

To be honest, he had not come into contact with Dio Brando very often, but just from those few encounters, he realized that the man had completely departed from human existence.

Just like humans looking down at ants on the ground, Dio Brando is looking down at humans both psychologically and physiologically...

"Don't be so nervous."

Seeing Horhoth's look, Jon smiled and said, "You forget that we are not unprepared."

Hearing this, Holhos blinked and suddenly remembered the 'Hardcore Boy' incident.

He gently pressed down the brim of his hat and said, "Anyway, my life is now tied to yours. If there is anything you need me to do, just tell me what you want."

what? What?

That sneaky and cunning Holhos turned out to be so honest.

Polnareff couldn't help but look sideways.

but.

Neither Holhos nor Jon gave any explanation.

The reason why the trump card is called the trump card is that the fewer people know about it, the better the effect will be...

Deliberately changing the subject, Jon counted on his fingers and said, "Except for Dio, his nine confidants have already dealt with three of them.

That means we still have to face challenges from at least six Stand users."

Holhos nodded and said, "Brother Jon, don't worry. Although I haven't seen the gods Geb and Thoth before, I know what two of the remaining six look like. I will remind you when they appear in front of us."

So, it is better to have a traitor...

Jon did not refuse Horhos's kindness.

On the side, Brunareff curled his lips.

Mysterious.

They are completely two different riddlers.

Meanwhile, outside the town.

A group of farmers were walking on the road, leading their cows, talking and laughing.

But just as they were discussing this year's harvest, a beautifully decorated sword suddenly appeared in their sight.

It was a slender long knife, decorated with gold and gems, and looked of extraordinary value.

Such a treasure naturally caused farmers to scramble for it.

However, just when they wanted to remove the scabbard to see the true appearance of the sword, they found that this priceless sword could not be pulled out.

In desperation, they gave up and decided to find someone to sell the knife to after entering the town in exchange for a generous reward.

Just do it.

Under the temptation of money, several farmers burst out with unprecedented action.

They quickly entered the town and began looking for easy targets.

It’s better not to look for it.

The search actually helped them find a few candidates - it was a tour group of seven people, with a black and white, strange-looking dog.

Foreign tourists like this are usually the easiest to cheat and can be said to be real troublemakers.

The leading farmer's eyes lit up and he quickly came over, "Boss, come and travel."

The elderly gentleman in the hat waved his hand, "Sorry, we don't need anything."

"What about the gifts?" the farmer asked.

As he said this, he showed the precious sword in his hand and said, "Take a look, this thing is a priceless antique."

Although Joseph had no intention of buying souvenirs, he had to admit that he was inevitably tempted when he saw the sword decorated with gold and gems.

"What is this?" Joseph asked.

The farmer couldn't say that he just picked up the knife on the road, so he lied and said, "This is my family heirloom, and I never show it to anyone.

But recently...

Well, let's not talk about it, anyway, something happened. It forced me to think about the family heirloom sword.

Kind guest, please help me."

It's obvious from this skillful rhetoric that he has used it to deceive people many times.

Joseph did not doubt it, stroked his beard and said, "Let me see it first, and then I will decide whether to buy it or not."

The farmer thought about it for a while and agreed readily.

But just as Joseph's hand was about to touch the hilt of the knife, a voice suddenly came from the team.

"and many more!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jon who spoke.

Jon frowned and walked over to Joseph.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "This knife is good. I want it. You can name a price."

The farmer was stunned at first, then he said happily: "Okay, okay, I only want this amount."

As he said this, he held up five fingers.

Jon nodded, took the knife, and patted his father on the shoulder, "Stop talking, give me the money."

Joseph: ???

There's nothing I can do about it. I only have this one son.

After paying the bill, the farmer left happily, leaving only Jon and his friends there.

Jon's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If I guess correctly, this knife should be one of Dio's nine confidants!"

what?

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

How could a knife be related to Dio?

The god Anubis, who was hiding on the sword, was even more shocked.

It shouldn’t be——

I haven't done anything yet.

How did it get exposed?

Jon explained half-seriously, “You also know my Stand, one of its abilities is that it can see through the weaknesses and some mechanisms of the enemy’s Stand.

If I'm not mistaken, the consciousness of this sword should possess the person who draws the sword.

In other words, the knife itself is a stand-in, and it controls the user."

After hearing what Jon said, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

What a cruel method.

If the knife is pulled out by someone who doesn't know the reason, you will become a puppet without control of your own will for the rest of your life.

And the behavior of those farmers selling knives is also very suspicious. Maybe they are possessed by this knife...

In an instant, everyone's eyes became sharp.

Jon smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, even though this thing is very tricky, as long as you don't draw your sword, it's no different from an ordinary decoration.

Well, in order to prevent it from harming people further, I decided to throw it to the SPW Foundation and let them lock it up in an absolutely safe place. "

No... don't!

Although he cannot speak, Anubis can clearly hear what is happening outside.

It was originally a swordsmith named Chalabang Sarai from 500 years ago. After the original body died, the substitute attached itself to the sword.

He was then displayed in the museum's warehouse until he was freed by Dio. He then saw the light of day again and surrendered to that man.

I have just regained my freedom, and now I am locked up in the dark underground again?

This kind of thing... Don't do this kind of thing!

But as a knife, there are many things that are beyond your control.

In order to prevent people from being deceived by the appearance of Anubis, Jon deliberately found a local welding craftsman to weld the connection between the handle and the scabbard with tin.

Not only that, he also wrapped countless tapes and bandages around Anubis, and then locked him in a completely sealed box with iron chains.

After doing all this, the knife was sent to the SP W Group.

A crisis was eliminated without a trace.

It's really cause for celebration. It's really cause for celebration.

……

……

One day later, the city of Thebes.

The closer they got to Dio's base camp, the more cautious they became.

After experiencing the previous 'failed attempt to seduce Anubis', their level of caution can even be described as being extremely cautious.

As they got closer to Cairo, Abdel, the local boss, began to introduce local attractions to everyone.

"The famous tomb of King Tutankhamun is in the Valley of the Kings. Come back and take a look after we have dealt with Dio Brando. I can be your tour guide."

What a death flag!

Three black lines appeared on Jon's forehead. "No need for later. Actually, we are not in a hurry. Dio should be the one who is anxious now."

Polnareff was very cooperative and said, "That's right. We are partners of justice. We should be afraid of that vampire... But this place is quite interesting. The Valley of the Kings is a really good name."

Abdel shrugged. "It is said that even now, some people have dug secret passages from their homes without the knowledge of the government, attempting to steal the gold and silver treasures in the mausoleum."

After hearing this, Jon curled the corners of his mouth.

My goodness, every person is a tomb-raiding lieutenant.

As he was talking, Polnareff suddenly asked, "By the way, where are Mr. Joseph and Holhos?"

Jon pointed to the distance and said, "They went to the toilet. After all, the old man is old, so it's understandable that he has some prostate problems..."

The filial son's remarks caused a burst of laughter.

On the other side, Joseph, who was marveling at the simplicity of the sand toilet, suddenly sneezed.

Who is plotting against me behind my back?

But think about it...

He must be the most filial son in his family.

Alas, there is no way.

It’s your own child, so just bear with it.

Shaking his head helplessly, Joseph, who had solved his personal problem, cleaned himself hastily with the fine sand placed beside him. Pushing open the toilet cubicle, he suddenly found an extra socket on the stone outside.