The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Mr. Jon, is there any other way?" Fors smiled bitterly.

Jon shook his head. "Let's not talk about whether you can jump to other paths. Even if you can, Mr. Men's influence on you will continue to deepen. You can't escape."

Oh, then there is nothing to talk about.

Fors slumped down on the chair.

Without further ado, let’s get started!

Xio looked at Fors, then looked at Jon across from him, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there no other way?"

Jon didn't answer, but picked up the milk can and put some in his coffee, muttering to himself, "The world is in chaos and disorder. To be extraordinary means giving up the right to be ordinary."

Xio wanted to say something else.

But Jon put down the milk can, took out a pen, and wrote his real name on a napkin.

After thinking for a while, he took out the second piece of paper and started writing again.

"These two true gods are quite friendly." Jon lowered his voice, "If you really can't hold on, you can pray to any of them."

Xio swallowed and put away the two napkins like a thief.

Jon smiled and drank his coffee in one gulp. "It's great to spend this wonderful morning with you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Having said this, he took his coat, hat and gold-studded cane and left his seat.

After Jon's figure completely disappeared from the restaurant, Fors and Xio looked at each other and cautiously cast their gazes towards the two napkins.

But there were the names of two true gods written on it.

Those two honorific names belonged to "The Fool" and "The Master of Fate" respectively.

the other side.

Jon found Crane at the old place.

When he saw the person coming, Klein's face first showed a happy expression.

But then, he seemed to suddenly remember something and his face fell.

"Let me guess." Jon sat down opposite Klein. "You were happy to see me because it confirmed that I did not die in the divine punishment last night. And your subsequent loss was because you still had a foreign debt of 5920 pounds to pay off, right?"

Klein curled his lips and said, "You feel more like a spectator."

"Potions are independent of each other to some extent, but they also complement each other." Jon pointed out, seemingly nonchalantly.

Klein seemed to sense something.

But when he looked at Jon seriously, Jon had returned to his normal self.

"Tell me, how did you fool your honest captain last night?" Jon asked with a smile.

“Honest man…” Klein couldn’t help but complain in his heart, but he still said truthfully: “When I went to report it, I only said that I encountered a suspected witch when I was having dinner with you, but I didn’t say who the witch was targeting.

As you know, the Nighthawks are short of manpower right now, and even Leonard has been called back."

At this time, Jon suddenly interrupted, "It's because I'm too harmless."

Klein's expression became complicated. "Yes, it's because you are too harmless, so the captain doesn't want to waste the limited manpower on useless things."

Then he added, "In a few days, my surveillance mission will also be over. By then, you will be completely free."

"I am free," Jon corrected.

Changing the subject, "But in a few days, I will be going back to Backlund."

Back to Backlund!

Klein's heart moved.

Jon tapped the table with his fingertips. "So, if you have anything to say, you'd better tell me now."

Klein pondered for a moment and said, "Help me solve Old Neil's problem."

"Thank you, 300 pounds." Jon raised three fingers.

Then he changed his words: "But as I said, you have an 294% discount here, so it's pounds."

Klein agreed immediately.

It's only 294 pounds. Mr. Krashen doesn't mind this little money.

Jon smiled happily, "5920+294... Klein, congratulations, your total debt has finally exceeded 6000 pounds. You now owe me a total of 6214 pounds."

Hearing this number, Klein couldn't help but twitch his lips.

But as the saying goes, 'Too many lice won't bite, too much debt won't worry'.

Just owe it for now.

Now that they had made up their minds, the two did not waste any more time.

Led by Klein, they went directly to Old Neil's home.

It was a most ordinary-looking house.

However, it is full of life everywhere.

Klein sighed and said to Jon, “Old Neil lost control because he wanted to resurrect his dead wife.

He has received too much knowledge that he should not know at his level."

In this world, knowledge is toxic.

Jon nodded his understanding and said softly, "Come on in, I'll get it done in no time."

Hearing this, Klein pressed the doorbell twice.

After a while, an old man with pale hair and thin face wearing pajamas and slippers opened the door for the two.

It was old Neil, whom Jon had met once at the door of the Dragon Bar.

"Klein?" Old Neil seemed surprised. "Why are you here?"

Then, his face turned serious, "You shouldn't be here."

He knew his own situation clearly, and after pulling himself back from the brink and forcing himself out of the out-of-control state, Old Neil realized that he didn't have much time left, and he has been avoiding contact with his former colleagues.

He did something wrong.

Deserved to die alone...

Klein did not hide it, "Mr. Neil, you are my guide and have helped me a lot, both in work and in life.

So I can’t just sit back and do nothing.”

Old Neil was confused by what he said and asked, "Klein, what exactly do you want to do?"

Without waiting for Klein to speak, Jon took off his hat and greeted Old Neil, "I think he means to help you return to normal and completely get rid of the sequelae of losing control."

Completely get rid of the sequelae of losing control?

Old Neil's heart moved.

But, how is this possible!

Klein took a deep breath and introduced Old Neil: "Mr. Neil, this is Jon Joestar, a..."

He showed five fingers, "A Sequence 5 Beyonder."

Sequence 5!

Hearing this shocking fact, Old Neil's throat was filled with anger and he was suddenly at a loss.

The last time they met, he thought Jon was just an ordinary friend of Klein, but he didn't expect...

Goddess, how did Klein get to know such an important person?

"Klein, come here. I want to talk to you." Old Neil first apologized to Jon, then winked at Klein repeatedly.

Klein hesitated for a second, but followed him anyway.

When they reached a deserted place, Old Neil asked seriously, "Does Captain Dunn know about this?"

Klein thought about it, and finally shook his head, "The captain only knows that John Joestar is a high-sequence warrior."

Then he changed the subject, "Mr. Neil, listen to me, if you are willing to believe me..."

"Of course I'm willing to believe you." Old Neil smiled bitterly, "I'm willing to believe everyone in Blackthorn Security Company. But don't underestimate people's hearts."

Of course, Klein knew that what Old Neil said was right, but based on his understanding of Jon, and considering his vest of "Lord of Sefirah Castle", he thought that Jon would not play tricks on the 300-pound... no, 294-pound business.

"Mr. Neil, although the goddess is kind, there are always things that She cannot take care of." Klein stared at Old Neil with great sincerity.

As he spoke, he tapped his chest four times, drawing a crimson moon. "Under the witness of the goddess, no one dares to harm her believers."

Making irresponsible remarks about gods?

Young man, you have dangerous ideas.

Old Neil curled his lips and tapped his chest four times like Klein, saying in a deep voice, "Praise the goddess."

Afterwards, the two exchanged some specific details.

Old Neil finally agreed.

Back in the front hall, Jon showed no impatience at all, but just smiled and asked, "Have you decided?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Sir Jon this time." Old Neil bowed deeply to Jon.

Jon waved his hand, "No need to do that, I'm also doing this for money."

Old Neil smiled and said nothing.

He knew very well that if John was unwilling, there was no way a Sequence 5 would condescend to spend less than 300 pounds.

"Klein is lucky."

Just as he was thinking about it, several transparent silk threads penetrated into Old Neil's body.

Klein's expression changed slightly.

And Jon, as if nothing had happened, said, "Do you want to remove the pollution or separate the potion?"

Hearing this, Old Neil only thought for a second, then replied with a smile: "I have had enough of the troubles that knowledge has brought me over the years. I want to become an ordinary person again."

"Ordinary people? I see."

Jon nodded and used a thin thread to hook out the few extraordinary characteristics of old Neil.

The extraordinary characteristics of the Mystery Voyeur are like many transparent symbols gathered together.

Of course, Jon would not covet a copy of the Sequence 9 Beyonder characteristic, so he said to Klein, "You can keep it for now and sell it when you have the chance. At least you can make some money back."

Hearing this, Klein didn't hesitate and put away Old Neil's Beyonder characteristics.

——This thing is old Neil’s retirement money.

"After all these years, this is the first time I feel truly at peace." Old Neil took a deep breath.

Although he was still thin, his mental state was much better than before.

"Extraordinary things come at a price." Jon's eyes were calm.

Old Neil couldn't agree more with this statement, "Everything has a price, and being extraordinary is even more so."

As he spoke, he looked at Klein and said in a complicated tone, "The so-called guardians are nothing more than a group of poor creatures who struggle hard and fight against danger and madness at all times.

in the end.

Being ordinary is the real happiness."

Chapter 417 Return to Backlund

Three days later, Tingen Station.

"Just send it here. I'll leave in ten minutes." Jon glanced at his pocket watch and nodded to Klein in front of him.

Klein was silent for a moment, then asked, "Will you come back?"

"Why, you can't bear to let go?" Jon asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Klein curled his lips.

reluctant?