The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

But the next second, his attention was attracted by Matilda.

I swear in the name of Augustus that he has never seen such a beautiful woman!

"Your Highness, let me introduce them to you." The middle-aged man said with a flattering smile, "This is Detective Sherlock Moriarty and his fiancée, Miss Matilda."

The detective's...fiancée?

Prince Edsak was stunned at first, then he said calmly, "Welcome, Detective Moriarty."

As he spoke, he turned his head and extended his hand, "Of course, you are welcome too, Miss Matilda."

Matilda held out her hand modestly and let Prince Edsak kiss the back of her hand.

——Everything is going as planned.

Next, the great detective was blatantly ignored.

Under the influence of the secret art of seduction, Prince Edessak began to show great courtesy to Matilda.

Of course, the whole play was played out, and Sherlock Moriarty was also very dissatisfied with being bullied in front of him, but how could an ordinary person be compared with a noble prince?

In the gentle eyes of the beautiful and kind Miss Matilda, Sherlock Moriarty clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, looking like an angry victim.

In this way, the unsuspecting Prince Edessak boarded the pirate ship.

That night, I got a taste of what a real witch was like.

It turns out to be very good indeed.

……

……

Monday afternoon at 3 o'clock.

The Tarot session will be held on time.

Audrey's consciousness continued to rise, and she arrived at the mysterious palace and greeted all members very politely.

Everyone returned the greeting in turn.

But today's gathering seems a little special.

Because the great Mr. Fool no longer asked them to collect the "Roselle Diary", which made Audrey, Alger and others who had already made all the preparations feel very regretful.

——One less way to earn contributions.

Since the last Tarot Club ended rather hastily, when it was held again, no one knew what to say.

Finally, the most trusted and reliable Mr. Destiny spoke up: "Mr. Fool, the plan is going on smoothly. Please rest assured."

At the top, Mr. Fool, whose face could not be seen clearly, nodded slightly, "I am looking forward to it."

what? What?

plan!

When hearing a certain key word, almost everyone pricked up their ears.

Klein knew that he couldn't escape this, so he threw out the "Political Commissar" and signaled Jon to explain to everyone.

Jon cleared his throat, “Last week, I said something big was going to happen in Backlund soon.

But Mr. Fool told me that He does not want to witness the birth of new gods, so George III will not become the "Black Emperor."

One word and no.

Plain and calm.

As if it should be so.

At this moment, Mr. Fool and Mr. Destiny looked so tall in the eyes of Audrey and the others.

Excitement, fear, awe...

A lot of emotions mixed together.

They all lowered their heads at the same time.

Klein was very satisfied.

Jon Joestar, so useful!

cough cough.

His expression straightened up, and he pretended to be indifferent and said, "I don't like that person."

Just because you don't like it, you want to participate in the game tacitly approved by the Seven Gods?

If Klein had a display bar above his head, he would be able to see that his status in the eyes of Audrey and the others was rising madly at a rate of +100000 per second.

Jon's eyes flickered.

In the future, this scene will be brought up separately, and it will be a good material for stabilizing human nature~

With a light cough, Jon drew everyone's attention back to himself and said, "So far, many gods and angels have joined us in the same front. Next, you will also have your own tasks."

coming!

Audrey and others waited attentively.

Unexpectedly, Jon suddenly laughed and said, "Don't be so nervous. I have already selected people to do the hard work. The ones left for you are the lucrative and pleasant jobs.

What's the saying in Intis?

By the way, family members will not embarrass family members. "

The atmosphere adjustment was very effective, even Sharon, who always had an icy face, twitched the corner of her mouth rarely.

Although it was only her second time attending the gathering, she clearly discovered the difference between the Tarot Club and other extraordinary gatherings.

The members here had too harmonious a relationship, so harmonious that it even felt unreal to her...

However, it's a good thing.

At this time, Jon said loudly: "Miss Temperance, you have to pay attention to the movements in the dock area in the next few days. In a few days, many people from the Rose School will go to Backlund. When the time comes, you will know what to do."

Sharon：???

Please wait for me a moment.

What does George III's deification have to do with the 'School of the Rose'!

You know, she and Maric were traitors of the Rose School. In order to avoid being hunted down, they came to Backlund, which was out of reach of the Rose School.

What does it matter now?

Offer to deliver food?

Jon smiled and said, "After a while, I will personally pray to the Bound God at a certain time, and the Rose School will definitely take action.

Anyway, I will discuss the details with you in the real world, just be prepared."

Sharon nodded numbly.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.

Ugh--

Life is not easy, and the resentful souls sigh.

Alger was still shocked by Mr. Fate's generosity, but the next second, he received his own mission, "Mr. Hanged Man."

After coming back to his senses, Alger's expression froze, "Please go on."

No one was confused by Alger's honorific title.

Because almost all of these members knew Jon’s identity—the First Angel under the Fool, a real mythical creature.

A 'you', well deserved.

“Mr. The Hanged Man, you are not in Backlund, but you can spread the news that George III is about to start a war. Make this matter as big as possible.” Jon said lightly.

When Alger heard this, his scalp went numb. If he really did this, would he still be alive?

After all, doing this kind of thing is no different from leaking secrets.

Even if the Lord of Storms could tolerate him, the Loen officials would try every means to put him to death.

By then, a ghost ship is no insurance.

Jon seemed to see through Alger's thoughts and comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Let me tell you this, the Lord of the Storm is our steadfast ally."

If you really encounter a situation that you can't solve, I will teach you a way that will ensure you can turn danger into safety."

When in doubt, Leodero.

Thunder cleans the ground and punishes all disobedience!

The Lord of Storms just has a bad temper, but he is not stupid. When the critical moment comes, this guy will definitely stand in line and will not provoke the mysterious and moody evil god of the starry sky.

In other words, Alger's situation was actually safer than he thought.

"Okay..." Alger agreed with a bitter tone.

One is the current boss and the other is the former boss.

When gods fight, he, a mortal, can only run errands and wave flags and cheer.

what?

You said no.

No way.

No one really thinks that because Mr. Fool always appears kind, He is really a kind god.

Alger always remembered one sentence: believe in the power of the gods, not their kindness.

Audrey felt a little uneasy.

Not far from her, Salty Fish Foers felt the same way.

Derrick was extremely calm.

There is no way. No matter how chaotic the outside world is, it cannot affect Silver City.

Instead of thinking about whether King George III can successfully become a god, it is better to think about the crops you planted after returning to the real world.

——The seeds were specially sent by Mr. Destiny. Now that Silver City has officially entered the large-scale production stage, people are concentrating on farming and not caring about worldly affairs.

"Mr. Sun." Jon suddenly spoke.

Little Sun, who was thinking about how to grow crops, was startled, "Ah?"

Jon was not surprised. "I have a simple task for you."

Although Derrick was confused, he agreed readily, "Mr. Destiny, please speak."

"When this party is over, you will organize all the people in Silver City to shout out one sentence." Jon smiled brightly, "That is, Amon, someone is going to become a god, and your chance has come!"

Everyone:? ? ?

Klein:! ! !

Don't make trouble.

Are you helping me or Amon?

If possible, Klein really wanted to ask him in person.

But he can't.

Because he is now the mysterious Fool.

Jon looked up. "What do you mean?"

What else could Klein say? He smiled and said, "Okay."

“After the party is over, I should ask them clearly using Klein’s identity.” Klein, who was a little confused about the situation, thought to himself.

"Miss Justice," Jon continued to name names.

Audrey looked over here with both trepidation and anticipation.

Jon continued, "What you need to do is to use your own energy to raise as much money as possible for the people affected after the 'first turmoil' is over."

Sounds simple.