The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

It was just one simple word, but it left Audrey Hall and Alson Wilson speechless.

One of them is a believer of the Goddess of Night, and the other is simply a clergyman of the God of Storms. They have much greater reverence for the gods than others.

Klein was fine. After all, he had come into contact with an evil god who was not recorded by the official church, and even had dinner with him...

After a long time, Audrey Hall came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "Mr. Destiny, such knowledge is too precious. I..."

Before she could finish her words, Jon interrupted her with a chuckle, "That's not necessary, Miss Justice. As I said, we are all members of Mr. Fool's gathering. Exchanging information, trading items, and sharing knowledge, isn't that the purpose of this gathering?"

What a generous gentleman!

If you could see each other's faces clearly, you would find that the naive noble lady has started to have stars in her eyes.

Such a generous attitude undoubtedly infected Alger Wilson. He also understood that caution is the best policy, but sometimes, once an opportunity is missed, it will never come back!

So, before Audrey Hall asked, "What would happen if animals drank the sequence potion?", the pirate captain suddenly said to Jon, "Mr. Fate, do you have the potion formula for Storm Path?"

"Storm Path?" Jon smiled. "Of course."

There is also a storm path! ?

Alger Wilson's pupils trembled.

You know, the potion formula of Storm Path is only kept in the hands of the top leaders of the Storm Church.

Fate holds the potion formula, and there are only two possibilities.

Or, he himself is a high-ranking member of the Church of Storms.

Of course, this possibility is very small...

Then the only answer is the second one.

Mr. Destiny has a strong background, rich knowledge, and countless resources. He is a real pillar of support!

Thinking of this, Alger Wilson no longer hesitated and asked directly: "What sequence of potion is it? What kind of reward should I pay?"

"From Sequence 9 to Sequence 6. Of course, if you are patient enough, you can get the subsequent formula. Just like Miss Justice, I will give you a 99% discount on the potion formula."

Faced with the eagerness to overthrow the political commissar, Jon directly threw out the bait.

Sure enough, Alger Wilson took the bait.

Working so hard and doing all kinds of dirty work as a pirate for the Church of the Storm, isn't it just to become stronger?

Now, a brand new road lies before us, and it would be a lie to say that we are not tempted!

Alger Wilson took a deep breath, "Mr. Fate, I want to know the names of the various potions in Storm Path."

Jon said: "That's easy...Sailor, Angry People, Navigator, Wind-loving One, Sea Singer, Disaster Priest, Sea King, Natural Scourge, Tyrant."

tyrant……

Alger Wilson murmured in his heart, "The God of Storms, the only tyrant!"

Seeing that Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson both got what they wanted, Klein also had the urge to ask the fortune teller for the subsequent potion formula.

However, as he was wearing the Fool's vest at the moment, it was too embarrassing to do so. He could only suppress this idea temporarily and communicate with John Joestar again when he returned to the real world.

“Everyone else gets a 99% discount, but I get a 98% discount… It seems like my identity as a mysterious follower is quite useful.” Klein thought to himself.

Seeing that he had established himself as an omnipotent person in the Tarot Club, Jon cleared his throat and drew everyone's attention to himself.

"Miss Justice, Mr. Hanged Man, I would like to issue a commission. If you can provide me with useful information, I can give you a discount on the potion formula."

Commission?

Discount?

Audrey Hall and Alger Wilson's focus was clearly not in the same place.

Klein also pricked up his ears quietly.

Jon said calmly, "According to reliable intelligence, the offspring of the true creator is about to be born. In order to prevent the true creator from descending, it is crucial to find a carrier.

My commission is to pay attention to any strange pregnant women around you, and contact me immediately if there is a warning from the spirit... Of course, I will teach you how to summon my exclusive messenger."

After saying this, he looked up at Klein in a slightly flattering manner.

Klein: (ω)

The real creator?

Emmm...

Strange evil gods have increased.

Chapter 405 Is Amon here? Come and get beaten

Back in the real world, Klein walked out of the bathroom leisurely.

As if nothing had happened, he greeted Jon Joestar in the suite and asked, "How do you feel?"

Jon nodded to Klein and said, "It's a magical experience... But since this is His kingdom of God... Well, you know what I mean..."

Hearing this, Klein curled the corner of his mouth calmly.

This guy is still the Riddler as always.

but.

Forget it~

You have to keep your head down and live your life. The eldest brother shouldn't laugh at the second brother, and no one should blame anyone else.

He pulled over a chair and sat down opposite John Joestar. After thinking about it, Klein decided to find out what the other party was thinking.

He coughed lightly, "Mr. Joestar, will you stay in Tingen during this time?"

Jon glanced at him and said, "In theory, yes. But in reality, I'm a writer who loves traveling, and I'm used to looking for inspiration everywhere."

In other words——this guy won’t stay in Tingen City for long.

Klein was delighted in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Jon smiled and said, "During this period of time, I will teach you some basic mystical knowledge and entry-level secrets. You must be mentally prepared to endure hardships.

Of course, this is all to pave the way for your growth.”

Klein blinked, feeling like he had gotten something of a bargain.

Although Old Neil from the Nighthawks is also a qualified teacher, he still pales in comparison to Sequence 9 and Sequence 6.

Combined with the previous Tarot Club, Klein was almost certain that John Joestar was harmless before he discovered the truth about the Lord of Sefirah Castle.

He didn't refuse and nodded slightly.

Jon smiled, walked to the bookshelf and took out a thick book. "In the next three days, you have to memorize the contents of this book by heart."

Klein: ???

This begins!

Jon looked at him calmly, as if to say, 'What do you think?'

Klein sighed and took the book "Introduction to Mysticism" and started reading it from the beginning.

He thought, perhaps this is what the "Master of Destiny" meant by cultivation.

Tsk.

Why do I feel like a kitten?

After finishing the difficult study, Klein dragged his tired body back to the Blackthorn Security Company.

In the office, he saw his captain Dunn Smith.

Seeing Klein coming, Dunn Smith quickly asked, "What happened?"

Klein shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "No, it's just... Captain, can you find me a partner to rotate with? I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

Being by Jon Joestar's side, he had to force himself to remember the obscure occult knowledge, while also paying attention to Jon Joestar's every move to ensure the smooth progress of the Nighthawks' mission. He was really too busy.

It's fine during the day.

As soon as night falls, my eyelids can't help but twitch.

Since John Joestar is not in any danger at the moment, he might as well ask the church for help and find someone to share his pressure.

Dunn Smith thought for a moment and sighed softly, "I am putting too much pressure on you to monitor a mid-level expert.

I'm sorry, I didn't think it through."

The captain of the Nighthawks was completely unaware of the effect of Sealed Artifact 008 on himself, and thought that he had just had a brainwave that day and thought of letting a rookie monitor John Joestar.

However, now that this matter has been decided, he doesn't want to change it easily.

Dunn Smith was embarrassed after counting the big and small players in the team. He tentatively suggested, "Let Old Neil or Leonard go with you?"

Klein thought that although Old Neil looked strong, he was old after all, and might not be able to take on the task of monitoring John Joestar.

Emmm, let’s go with Leonard. The poet is full of energy and is the perfect person to complete the task report!

So, Leonard Mitchell was recruited by Dunn Smith under this circumstance and began his night owl life...

However, after leaving the Blackthorn Security Company, Klein did not go home, but went directly to the Divination Club.

Act, act!

He always remembers to play the role of a "fortune teller".

It turned out that this practical experience was very effective, and he could clearly feel the traces of the potion being digested in his body.

Although it is slow...

But it is indeed digesting.

Life then gradually became peaceful.

Klein almost went to four places: the hotel where Jon Joestar stayed, the Blackthorn Security Company, the Divination Club, and home.

At the same time, his knowledge reserves and mastery of extraordinary abilities are also increasing step by step.

During this time, Klein used this new knowledge to create ritual magic for the fool.

He keenly noticed that after creating the ritual magic, Jon Joestar's mood became very good.

“Are you happy about the Lord of Sefirah Castle’s recovery?” Klein thought.

Compared to Klein, Leonard Mitchell was not in such a good mood.

Although all missions are of equal size, they all serve the Church of Night.

But he seemed to be born to be in conflict with John Joestar. Every time he saw that guy, he would be so angry that his teeth would itch.

For example now...

Leonard Mitchell looked directly at John Joestar with a rare serious look on his face, "Mr. John, please respect yourself. You have to understand that I represent the Church of Evernight and the Goddess!"

"I just said that I wanted to have a 'deep communication' with you, but you misinterpreted it into something else? It's really impure." Jon shook his head.

As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of smudged manuscripts on the coffee table and said, "If you don't want to, forget it... Do you want to read my new novel? It's very interesting."

Leonard Mitchell knew that Jon Joestar was a well-known fantasy writer, but he had never been very keen on novels and only regarded reading as a way to kill time.

Leonard Mitchell frowned, "I don't think that's necessary."

Jon smiled and said, "Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions. Maybe you will fall in love with it."

Leonard Mitchell felt so disgusted.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat the other party, he would have taken action long ago...

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Leonard Mitchell had no choice but to pick up the manuscript and read it line by line.

At first, his expression was indifferent, but as the plot developed, his face gradually became solemn.

"Don't bully the poor young man..." Unconsciously, Leonard Mitchell put himself into the body of the young man named Frame Shaw.

Facing the noble lady's brutal intimidation, he never gave in. Really great!

But after a while, Leonard Mitchell's face turned ugly.

Because he knew the reason why the boy's abilities were restricted by the potion and he was almost out of control—a parasite of the Thief's Path!

"What do you mean?" Leonard threw Jon's manuscript on the coffee table and stared at him.