The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

When they saw Jon, they both bowed.

"Long time no see, Lord Knight."

"You are as brilliant as ever."

Jon nodded in greeting, looked around the room, and couldn't help asking, "Why are there only three of you left among the Four Horsemen?"

Hearing this, Bajed smiled bitterly, "Renas Lokprous had already left behind the black armor of the Four Knights and a farewell letter the day after the Emperor was assassinated."

As he said this, he couldn't help but groan, "That woman is very cunning. She ran away long ago when she saw the situation was not good."

Jon blinked.

That woman is really good at judging the situation...

Forget it, ignore her, it’s not important.

Turning his gaze to the bed, Jon saw the Blood Emperor.

However, the Blood Emperor now no longer has the majestic appearance he had three months ago. He is now extremely skinny, with eyes closed and chapped lips, as if he is about to die at any moment.

"Mr. Knight, I heard that you are a very powerful Holy Light Priest. Please think of a solution." Badjed's eyes were full of expectation.

The other two knights had similar expressions.

Jon did not boast, but said directly: "I came here for this matter."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, placed his palm on the Blood Emperor's head, and whispered: "As long as I am alive, no one will suffer."

This...what a mercy!

The three black-armored knights couldn't help but lower their heads.

However, they didn't realize that these words were just Jon's instinctive nonsense when he activated his healing skill...

Holy light shines down.

The Blood Emperor's complexion improved visibly.

After just three or five breaths, the tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Then, the Blood Emperor sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, like a drowning man returning to shore.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that Jon really cured the seriously injured Blood Emperor, the three black-armored knights were so excited that they couldn't express it in words.

After a brief moment of shock, the Blood Emperor turned his head and saw the person beside the bed. He curled his lips and said, "In the darkness, the only thing that keeps me going is you, my reliable Knight Commander, besides the foundation of the empire."

Jon: _?!

Why does this sound gay?

Qiao took a half step back calmly and said with a smile: "High risk, high reward. For a great leader like you, I don't want to see you lose too badly."

Hearing this, the Blood Emperor couldn't help but laugh.

Investing in JOJO was the most thorough gamble in his life. For this gamble, he even bet on the entire Bahas Empire...

But now, it seems that he won the bet.

Just as he was thinking, Jon turned around and waved to the Blood Emperor, "Just take care of yourself. You've been working really hard during this period."

The Blood Emperor was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Knight Commander Jon, where are you going?"

"Of course, you will meet the commander of the coalition forces who tortured you so much." Jon said as a matter of course.

Upon hearing this, Badjed became anxious and quickly reminded, "Master Knight, there is a special force around the commander of the coalition forces. All the spies and agents we sent were eliminated by them..."

Before he finished speaking, Jon walked out of the bedroom.

However, the words he left behind were heard completely by the four people, the king and his ministers.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

……

……

Castle fortress, guest rooms.

Reunited with Ainz and Solution.

Ainz asked, "How is it? Is the emperor okay?"

Jon smiled, "After three months of training, I can revive even the dead, not to mention some minor problems."

“Is that so…” Ainz felt extremely bitter.

During these three months, he watched JOJO become stronger and stronger.

That feeling of powerlessness makes the green light of "forced calmness" flash a few times every day.

“However, it would be good to let the Silian Theocracy realize JOJO’s strength as soon as possible. After all, they are potential allies of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.” Ainz couldn’t help but think to himself.

Although Jon didn't cheat, he could almost guess what Lao Gu beside him was thinking about, and said, "I heard that there are six special forces in the Silian Theocracy.

In this war, the commander of the coalition forces is accompanied by a group called the "Black Holy Scripture". Do you want to go with me to see it?"

Although Ainz had no particular interest in the Black Scripture, now that things had come to this, he didn’t seem to have much of a choice.

"it is good."

Jon nodded, clapped his hands, and called in an Imperial knight.

After asking for paper and pen, he wrote a letter, handed it to the knight, and ordered: "Go, deliver this letter to the coalition camp."

"Yes, Lord Knight!" The Passerby Knight took the letter and left respectfully.

And Jon leaned back in his chair heartlessly, "It's done. Now, we just have to wait for the other party's response."

The coalition forces responded quickly, at least faster than Ainz expected.

After just a few hours, he saw the passerby knight who had delivered the letter.

The Knight handed the reply to Jon and then left the room tactfully.

Jon took the letter, opened it, and said with a smile, "It seems that the commander of the coalition forces is very confident in the guards around him."

What else is there to say?

Touch!

With the entire Empire's army watching, John led Ainz and Solution out of Jordan Castle on horseback and walked into the coalition's position outside the city.

Wherever they went, the coalition soldiers parted like a tide, leaving an absolute open space.

Under such heavy pressure, the three of them remained calm.

Not to mention Jon, he is a pure fun-loving guy who has seen countless big scenes and has a calm mind like an old dog.

As for Ainz and Solution, one is a Death Transcendent who possesses the magical skill of "Forced Calmness", and the other is a fixed slime, so naturally they don't have many emotional fluctuations.

For a moment, countless people secretly sighed, and felt that the strength of the "Phantom Troupe" was unfathomable.

Keep going.

The three of them came to the central military camp.

The tents were arranged in a "品" shape, and the most powerful Theocracy of Silan was naturally in the lead.

Raymond Zach Laurencin is a man in his early forties with sharp eyes.

From him, Ainz seemed to see countless fronts of the army.

It was an aura that was difficult to describe in words and was intimidating.

Behind Raymond was a fully armed team.

The two people who stood out were none other than the "Black Scripture" and Zesi Zemei and the "Black Scripture" himself.

The rest of the team members spread out in a fan shape, surrounding Jon and the other two in the center.

It is worth mentioning that Clementine, who defected from the "Black Scripture" in the original destiny, is also among them...

Jon blinked and couldn't help but give a 'funny' smile.

"This guy... is so capable?"

John and the other two were observing the people of the Silian Theocracy.

The people of the Silian Theocracy were also observing the Phantom Troupe.

In their opinion, whether it is the "Black Hero" Feifei whose aura is as heavy as a mountain, or Ryuka who is known as the "Thousand-Change Thief", everyone's strength should be no weaker than the ordinary members of the "Black Scripture".

John Joestar, who holds many titles such as "The Apocalypse", "Lord of the Holy Sword", and "God of War", is even more terrifying.

That guy is like a bright sun emitting endless light and heat, making it difficult to look away!

Raymond himself is a strong man who has entered the realm of heroes, so his eyesight is naturally not bad.

He secretly had a headache. "This guy's strength is even more terrifying than the most terrifying level I expected. This is going to be difficult..."

However, when he remembered that "humanity's strongest guardian" Juesi Jueming was also by his side, he suddenly felt more confident.

I have a cheat, what should I be afraid of?

Just about to speak.

Juesijieming, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly came out, scanned every part of Jon's body with his half-black and half-white eyes, and nodded with satisfaction, "You look great, how about it? Do you want to fight with me?"

Hearing this, the 'Black Holy Scripture' was a little surprised.

It seems to mean, are you serious?

Jon originally came here to stand up for the Blood Emperor, so he certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to slap him in the face.

Just looking at Juesijieming's somewhat skinny figure, he shrugged and said, "Little sister, I'm afraid you alone are not enough for me to fight, so let's get the whole group together~"

After he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.

Challenging an entire "Black Scripture" by one person?

Is this guy crazy!

Chapter 388: John vs. the Dark Scripture

"Is this guy crazy?"

"How dare he..."

“It’s so arrogant!”

Many voices were heard around.

Jon's face was calm, and he smiled and said, "Why, you guys don't dare, do you?"

'Don't dare'?

As soon as these words were spoken, the 'Black Scripture' himself was immediately irritated.

But the androgynous beauty raised her eyebrows and said, "You really don't know how to live or die!"

However, to be able to become the team leader, the "Black Scripture" himself is not a brainless idiot.

She turned around calmly and looked at a team member behind her.

The seventh seat of the "Black Scripture", Astrology Chisato, is in charge of the knowledge part of the team and has a series of exploration and perception skills that can analyze the enemy's strength very well.

Zhanxing Qianli understood what was going on, pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After a moment, her body trembled violently as if struck by lightning, and she cried out in a lost voice: "This is impossible!"

The expression of the 'Black Scripture' changed slightly.

This means that the guy on the opposite side is really strong?

Tsk, I just don't know how it compares to me.

but.

Even if he is better than me, he shouldn't be that much better...

The Black Scripture was determined in his heart and said, "You must not regret it."

"Don't worry, I won't regret it." Jon seemed impatient, "Let's get started quickly and finish quickly."

"Very good, on behalf of the 'Black Holy Scripture', I accept your challenge." The 'Black Holy Scripture' clenched his hand, and a pure black spear immediately appeared in his palm.