The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Hearing this, Jon raised two fingers and said, "Either you play as soon as possible, work hard to improve your sequence, and unlock new abilities;

Or use external things."

He asked, "Are you aware of the existence of Extraordinary Objects?"

Not only did he know, he almost died at the hands of Sealed Artifact 2-409 yesterday!

Klein smiled bitterly and nodded.

Jon continued, "You can find some extraordinary items with less obvious side effects for self-defense."

Klein blinked and said, "I have specially trained in shooting before."

Hearing this, Jon thought without hesitation, "Then let's find a pistol that we can carry with us."

It's easy to say...

Klein seemed a little embarrassed and said, "But, these extraordinary items are usually very expensive, right?"

"It's not that bad, usually, it's between 100 and 500. Sometimes it might be a lot more expensive, which is normal." Jon's tone remained unchanged.

Klein's scalp tingled when he heard this.

But he still didn't give up the last bit of fantasy, and laughed dryly: "Are you talking about Sule?"

However, Jon was very ruthless and broke his luck, "Gold Pound."

Gold pounds!

You know, a while ago, the huge sum of fifty gold pounds was enough to change the poor situation of the Moretti family, but the value of an extraordinary item...

Ha ha.

It seems that no matter which world you are in, you can't live without money.

The light in Klein's eyes gradually faded.

Jon felt that the opportunity had come, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. What is money? To a true Beyonder, it is just worthless paper!"

Klein looked at the other person unhappily. "Sorry, I really need this kind of paper right now. I need it very much."

“I can lend it to you.” Seeing that Klein had really taken the bait, Jon acted generously, “As long as you pay me the interest.”

Hearing this, Klein couldn't help but feel a toothache.

Others take out loans to buy houses, or at best take out loans to work, but with him, the loan becomes stronger!

However, thinking of his current situation, Klein covered his chest and asked, "Can I know how much you can lend me?"

Jon counted on his fingers, "All in all, I have about 10 pounds in cash on hand."

10? !

In an instant, Jon became golden in Crane's eyes.

This is not a human, it's clearly a golden eagle!

"Don't be so useless. It's only 10 gold pounds, not even a fraction of the wealth of those nobles." Jon patted Klein on the shoulder. "If you want to give yourself and your family a good life, work hard to climb up as soon as possible. The higher the sequence, the faster you can make money."

Poverty makes me urgent.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Klein's eyes.

Two hours later, they arrived at the dock area of ​​Tingen City.

After many twists and turns and passing through a wide alley, the two arrived at the entrance of the 'Dragon Bar'.

"There is a dark room inside. You can go to the underground exchange through the dark room."

Klein introduced Jon to every aspect of Tingen City.

As he said that, he did not forget to add, "My colleague, Mr. Neil, brought me here."

"The extraordinary world does need a guide, otherwise there will be all kinds of inconveniences." Jon nodded without saying much.

Coincidentally.

Just as he finished speaking, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the 'Dragon Bar'.

It was the colleague Klein mentioned, Old Neil.

Chapter 408: The Lord of Reports Praises the Goddess

"Klein, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here." Seeing the familiar face, Old Neil smiled sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

Klein was also very respectful and kind to his mystic guide, and he also greeted him with a smile.

But Jon blinked his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated...

At this time, Old Neil turned his gaze to the side and fell on Jon, "Who is this?"

Klein coughed lightly and took the initiative to introduce: "This gentleman is Mr. Joestar, from Backlund."

As he spoke, he winked at Old Neil.

Old Neil understood, took off his hat, and nodded politely but distantly.

After some greetings, the two sides parted ways.

Jon turned his head to look at Old Neil's receding back and said to Klein, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your colleague is about to lose control."

Hearing this, Klein's smile froze on his face. "Out of control?"

Now he is no longer a rookie who knows nothing, and of course he understands the dangers of "losing control"!

That is the strange road for all extraordinary people...

Taking a deep breath, Klein forced himself to calm down and revealed an unprecedented serious expression. "Let's talk about the purchase of extraordinary items another day. I have to return to the Nighthawks headquarters immediately to report this matter to the captain!"

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet." Jon soothed her like he was petting a cat.

Klein: ...

"In my opinion, your colleague can hold on for at least a month. To put it bluntly, the loss of control of Sequence 9 is like a gas explosion. Although it will hurt innocent people, it can at least be solved." Jon spread his hands with an expression that said, 'I can handle this kind of trivial matter in minutes.'

Hearing him say this, Klein finally felt relieved.

It's good to be able to solve it——

Although his identities as the Lord of Sefirah Castle and the Mysterious Blessed One were fake, his identity as the Fate Blessed One was real. With the strength of Sequence 5, he was only one step away from becoming a saint on earth. So, Old Neil's problem shouldn't be a big problem.

After a short episode, Klein and John finally entered the "Dragon Bar".

When the bar owner Swain saw Klein, he seemed to be recalling something. Then he suddenly realized that he was an acquaintance of Old Neil and continued to busy himself with his own business.

Klein lowered his voice and said, "That guy is the former captain of the Punisher Squad, a Sequence 8 Violent Citizen."

"I understand you, you grumpy old pigeon." Jon curled his lips.

Passing through the dark room, the two came to the real extraordinary exchange.

As soon as I walked in, a pale young man in linen work clothes stumbled over, muttering something.

When he saw Jon, he was stunned and shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Monster...Monster!"

The next second, his eyeballs suddenly exploded and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

Klein secretly cried out in trouble, and quickly pulled Jon away from the spot before any trouble arose.

Coming to a relatively quiet corner, Jon leisurely smoothed his hair and said with a smile, "Monster Sequence. Haha, sometimes too much inspiration is not a good thing... However, he is still talented. If he is lucky enough, he may be able to continue to advance."

Klein gave Jon a slightly complicated look.

Same sequence, more terrifying 'monsters'!

"Okay, go pick a weapon that suits you. I have a feeling you will get what you want today." Jon looked confident.

Klein blinked and had to put aside those thoughts in his mind and wandered around the stalls.

It is said to be an extraordinary exchange, but in reality its level is not very high.

Because they are under the watchful eyes of the official church, those sellers dare not be too presumptuous, and what they trade are some spiritual materials that can be found everywhere and amulets that may not be effective.

Klein searched for a long time but couldn't find the weapon he wanted, and he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

At this time, Jon pointed him in a direction, "Go ask that guy, the one with the scar on his face."

"Ok?"

Klein looked in the direction Jon pointed, and saw a man with a scar on his face and only one arm sitting cross-legged in a corner. In front of him was a small stall made of linen, on which were piled all kinds of "junk".

Klein looked at Jon with a questioning look in his eyes.

Jon just smiled, "This is destiny's guidance."

Helpless, Klein had to try his luck.

"Hello." He said softly.

Scarface raised his head and looked at Klein. "Pick whatever you like. The price is absolutely fair."

Klein twitched his lips as he glanced at the pile of junk.

What use does he have for these things?

He coughed lightly, "I want a...reliable weapon."

Upon hearing this, Scarface immediately showed a surprised expression.

He looked Klein up and down, grinning a terrifying smile, "Boy, you are well-informed."

Without waiting for Klein to speak, Scarface changed his posture and leaned forward slightly. "You want to take my gun? You're really brave."

Really!

Klein's heart moved.

destiny……

This fucking thing sometimes works.

He gathered his thoughts and pretended to be calm, "It's just a deal. You can accept it or refuse it."

Scarface looked at Klein, then looked at the mysterious Jon in the distance without making any expression. He didn't say anything, but just asked, "How much money do you have? My old friend is worth a lot."

"How much do you want?" Klein was not a fool, so he replied deliberately.

Scarface thought for a moment and told Klein an address. "This is not a place for serious transactions. If you really want to buy, come to the abandoned warehouse on Huert Street in DC in three hours."

After saying that, he ignored Klein and closed his eyes.

Klein had no choice but to return to Jon.

Tell me the situation.

Jon smiled and said, "It's time to exercise!"

Changing the subject, "Of course, if you don't want to waste your money, you might as well kill and rob. I can tell you clearly that the guy is not a good person. He has at least five lives on his hands, but he hid it very well, and the official church has never found any evidence against him."

“How do you know everything?” Klein said unhappily.

Jon's expression remained unchanged, "Because I just know it."

Klein: ...

If the intelligence is true, this is how it can be done.

Klein chuckled, with a gleam in his eyes.

Three hours later.

Huai'erte Street, abandoned warehouse.

Scarface and several of his accomplices arrived at the transaction location early.

When I was feeling sleepy, Klein finally arrived.

However, the person following him was not Jon, but another person.

Scarface looked at the stranger next to Klein again and again, but didn't notice any threat. He just flipped up his clothes, revealing the black iron revolver on his belt. "I brought the things. Do you have the money ready?"

Klein nodded. "Of course."

As he spoke, he pulled out a bulging wallet from his pocket.

Scarface was slightly stunned, then grinned and said, "Boy, are you kidding me? Do you think that a Sequence 8 level Extraordinary Item, which can be used directly for attacking, can be used to get rid of me with such a small amount of money?"