The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

After a few brief exchanges, the two ended the conversation.

Return to the real world.

Klein had been waiting for Jon to come.

Sure enough, he saw that handsome face in the evening.

"Klein, my friend, we have work to do."

Jon smiled as he sat down opposite Klein and began to look at the decoration of the detective agency. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "You didn't waste any of the money approved by the Aurora Society. It's good and very impressive."

Klein said nothing and poured Jon a cup of coffee...cold.

Jon glanced at the cup with disdain, choosing to place it on the table.

Then he said, "How much do you know about Roselle's writing? Can you recognize it all? Can you write and read it?"

Klein said truthfully, “Okay.”

“Although I’ve said it many times, He really favors you as His Favored One.” Jon stood up. “If we want to achieve our goal, it would be best if we could find another helper besides the two of us.”

helper?

Who?

Klein's first reaction was the Church of Evernight.

After all, he is a public servant. Knowing the true purpose of the Goddess of Night, he still has special feelings for the Church of Night.

However, Jon said a name that was relatively unfamiliar to him, but somewhat familiar, "The Mysterious Queen."

'Mysterious Queen'?

Who is that?

Klein was confused.

Jon smiled and said, "Perhaps I should say, Bernadette Gustave."

Gustave...

Gustave!

Klein often reads "Rosell's Diary", so how could he not know that his fellow countryman's name in this world is Russell Gustav.

Combined with the previous diary content, Bernadette should be Roselle's daughter!

"It seems you know who Bernadette is. This makes things easier. Haha, after all, it involves the Black Emperor, so it's only right for her to contribute."

Jon patted Klein's shoulder and said, "I'll leave it to you when the time comes, Klein."

Klein smiled bitterly, "I'll try my best."

Chapter 435 The Truth

In a secret room filled with various mystical instruments and books, Klein lowered his head and silently recited in the smoky magic circle.

"The Holy Spirit that pursues knowledge, the beacon of the mysterious world, the eyes that peek into fate, the king above the sea, the holy Bernadette Gustave.

I, Klein Moretti, ask for your attention."

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze arose out of nowhere.

Blowing away the smoke of burning vanilla.

Jon said from the side: "Go on, she has set her sights here."

Hearing this, Klein took a deep breath and sang a nursery rhyme that was familiar to the world in Chinese, "Go to sleep, my dear baby..."

call--

The wind suddenly intensified!

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Klein.

"You!" The man looked excited, "You know that language!?"

Klein looked up.

What caught my eye was a long-legged queen with waist-length hair, a well-proportioned body, and a heroic look between her brows.

She was wearing a girlish yellow cake dress, a black old-fashioned soft hat, and a thin tulle hanging down to cover her face...

“Unique taste.” Klein thought to himself.

Meeting the other's gaze, he nodded, "Yes, I know."

'Emperor Roselle's daughter' Bernadette Gustave couldn't help but sway.

But she did not rush to ask, but instead glanced around.

Seeing Jon, Bernadette frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Jon Joestar." Jon nodded. "The angel who serves Destiny."

Bernadette was even more confused.

She knew that there was no sequence 0 in the 'monster' path.

Then, who does this Sequence 1 in front of him serve?

She wasn't too worried about encountering any misfortune, because what appeared before Klein and the others was just an illusion created by magic.

"Your Majesty, Jon, I know you." Bernadette said calmly, "I have read many of your works."

After a pause, she added: "I personally like it very much."

In fact, Bernadette created a lot of new magic based on those novels, which are quite useful both in extraordinary battles and in daily life.

"Ha, I'm so honored." Jon smiled.

At this time, Klein took the opportunity to take over the conversation, "Ms. Bernadette."

Jon suddenly said, "Call me sister."

Klein: ???

Bernadette: ...

Seriously, do you know how old we are?

'Madam' is the title I have decided on after careful consideration.

If I really want to be serious, I might have to call this queen in front of me "Tamari, tamari, grandma"!

“Sister Bernadette.” Klein coughed lightly and spoke shamelessly.

Although Bernadette was somewhat resistant, she suppressed her emotions as a Sequence 1 angel was right next to her, and accepted the title.

Klein continued, "First, let me introduce myself. My name is Klein Moretti. I serve the Fool who does not exist in this era. It was He who taught me this language so that I can understand the diaries of Emperor Roselle."

'journal'

Bernadette's heart moved.

But she hid her emotions well, "What do you want to say?"

Klein scratched his brows. "Uh... Based on the clues in the diary, I think Emperor Roselle is not dead. He may be hiding somewhere that is not easy to find."

"What did you say? Say it again!" Bernadette was immediately defeated after hearing this.

She is not without cunning.

However, finding her father has become her obsession.

Now hearing that Roselle was still alive, the queen of the sea could no longer sit still.

"It's hard to explain this matter in a short time." Jon said with a smile, "Anyway, let's find a chance to meet. Haha, your illusion magic is about to expire."

Bernadette remained silent.

After about four or five seconds, she asked, "Time and place."

Jon thought for a moment and said, "Let's set the time for tomorrow at noon. The location is...Fanast's Restaurant in the West District. The steaks there are good."

Bernadette nodded gently, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the phantom disappeared.

Klein was somewhat puzzled and asked, "This matter can obviously be settled today. Why must it be postponed until tomorrow?"

Jon answered as a matter of course, "If you were Bernadette, would you worry about being plotted against? You have to give the other person some time to prepare adequately."

The corners of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile. "From what I know, Bernadette Gustave has several extremely powerful Beyonder items. After all, before Roselle had the Path of Strong Jump, she was a High-Sequence Beyonder of the Path of Common Knowledge. If she really wants to spare no expense, even a Sequence 1 can do nothing to her."

Klein said sincerely, "She has a good father."

Then, he added silently in his heart, "Although it's not very reliable."

Time flies by.

Soon it was noon the next day.

Klein and Jon arrived at the Farnast Restaurant twenty minutes early.

Klein felt a little uncomfortable as he scanned the dazzlingly beautiful decorations in the restaurant.

"How much does it cost to have a meal here? If it were in Tingen..." Mr. Moretti, a petty citizen, thought to himself.

Young Master Qiao seemed very calm.

He smiled and said, "When your family arrives in Backlund, we'll come again. It's my treat."

"Then thank you in advance." Klein said without hesitation.

He was thinking that when the time comes, he must let Melissa and Benson choose the more expensive ones, and try to make the big dog owner go bankrupt!

Suddenly, Jon lowered his voice and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I want to try to accommodate other ways in a few days."

Klein said "Oh".

But then he reacted, "Huh?"

Brother, you are fine, not polluted and not out of control, why are you playing such a tough game?

Jon explained: "Don't worry. Digesting the Beyonder characteristics of a single sequence is the most reasonable way to advance. But this does not mean that multiple sequences cannot be compatible. At most, it is easy to get out of control."

Easy to lose control?

It's bound to get out of control.

Klein thought of those chaotic and crazy ancient gods.

"Which path do you want to accommodate?" Klein asked worriedly.

Jon drawled, "'Criminals' and 'prisoners'."

Klein: ...

What a master at courting death.

Like the 'Secret Prayer', can these two paths touch upon each other?

If you touch it, something bad will happen!

And, two at a time.

He no longer knew what words to use to describe Jon Joestar's behavior.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a follower of the 'Starry Sky Evil God' in that he does not follow the ordinary path.

"Although you have made up your mind, I still want to persuade you as a friend." Klein said very seriously.

Jon waved his hand, "Trust me, it's okay."

In this case, Klein couldn't say anything.

However, he still decided that after he had dealt with Bernadette's affairs, he would go back to the gray fog to divine whether John Joestar's bold jump... no, whether his bold appearance would cause extremely adverse effects.

As they were talking, a pretty figure walked into the restaurant.

She wore a white shirt with lace ribbon flowers, a simple dark blue jacket, beige trousers and black leather boots.

Ok.

As mismatched as ever.