The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Emlyn felt his heart beating violently.

You know, he almost grew up listening to the deeds of this Marquis.

The feeling of meeting my idol is so exciting!

"My lord, Emlyn White has been brought here." The messenger walked to the side of the coffin and said softly.

After saying that, he left the hall on his own, leaving the space to Marquis Nibais and Emlyn.

Soon, a deep and old voice came out from the coffin, "Emlyn White."

Hearing this, Emlyn quickly stood up and bowed his head humbly, "My Lord Marquis, I am here."

"I heard that you have a letter you want to give me?"

Emlyn did not dare to delay and quickly took out the still warm letter from his arms.

However, Marquis Nibais did not come out of the coffin, but said in a deep voice: "I want to hear about your experience."

He also deliberately emphasized, "Remember, it is a complete and real experience."

Hearing this, Emlyn's expression turned a little unnatural.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell the whole story, “It’s like this, Lord Nibaisi, I was stealing blood at the South District Hospital… ahem, I accidentally caught a thief while having a meal.

He is just an ordinary man, but he has a magical key with extraordinary properties.

I let him go and kept the key. Unexpectedly, the key had a side effect that made me lost and ran into the Harvest Church in the South District of the Bridge.

I don’t know what went wrong with the priest there, he imprisoned me arbitrarily and arbitrarily, I suffered a lot there, and was forced to clean the candlesticks and chairs every day…”

Talking about his tragic experience, Emlyn became a little talkative.

But Marquis Nibais obviously didn't want to hear this, and couldn't help interrupting: "Let me remind you, the point is - angels."

"I'm sorry, Lord Nibais." Emlyn came back to his senses and continued, "Anyway, I was taken out of the Harvest Church today by a man who called himself Jon Joestar, and he said something very strange."

"Oh, what are those strange words?" asked Marquis Nibais.

Emlyn recalled the scene and recounted it truthfully, "He said that Lily asked Manman to tell him that there was a silly follower who could be a helper for his cat."

Marquis Nibais: ???

Is there something wrong with my understanding, or is Emlyn not telling the truth?

As he was thinking, Emlyn said, “At first, I thought that guy was just a psychopath with mental problems. I didn’t expect that he would exude a terrifying aura.”

At this point, Emlyn lowered his head and said, "Forgive me for my presumption, Lord Marquis, but that aura is even stronger and deeper than yours. It's awe-inspiring."

Marquis Nibais remained silent.

He was wondering if this silly boy Emlyn had been cheated by someone.

After all, aura can be simulated through some special means. A strong aura does not mean that the other person has a high status. It may also be some kind of extraordinary item.

"Alas, the blood race is really getting worse with each generation." In the coffin, Marquis Nibais sighed in his heart: "Ever since the death of Lady Lilith..."

Suddenly, a spiritual revelation made him realize something.

Lady Lilith...

Lily...

Dependents?

Could it be that!

In his excitement, the entire coffin of Marquis Nibais began to tremble violently.

Emlyn was startled, thinking that he had offended the Marquis with his words, and quickly knelt on one knee.

After a long while, Marquis Nibais regained his composure and said softly, "Emlyn, didn't you say there was another letter?"

After receiving the reminder, Emlyn quickly delivered the letter.

But when he saw the tightly fitted coffin, he felt a little troubled.

squeak-

The coffin lid moved slightly, revealing a gap.

Seeing this, Emlyn quickly stuffed the letter in, then respectfully retreated to his original position, lowered his head and waited.

Time passed second by second, and there was still no sound from the coffin.

Just when Emlyn was feeling extremely anxious and wondering if he had been tricked, suddenly, the coffin lid of Marquis Nibais flew off.

The next second, an old man with sparse hair, pale face, luxurious clothes and bloodshot eyes jumped out.

It was the Marquis Nibais himself!

In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Emlyn. The aura of a decayed superior came towards him. Emlyn's knees softened and he collapsed to the ground.

“I’m going to die, I’m going to die!” The useless vampire wailed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Nibais was very excited. He grabbed Emlyn's shoulders with both hands and lifted him up.

Looking at this handsome young man of the vampire clan, Marquis Nibais nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, okay!"

"Uh, Lord Marquis?" Emlyn swallowed and asked tentatively.

Marquis Nibais did not explain anything, but said earnestly: "The future of the blood race is in your hands."

Emlyn: ???

Although I don't know what happened, I seem to have gained the attention of the vampire leaders.

Unconsciously, the pride suppressed in his heart was aroused once again. Emlyn's waist no longer hurt, his legs were no longer weak, and he raised his head proudly.

But Nibais turned a blind eye to this and said loudly: "Gather all the vampires in Backlund, I have something important to announce!"

The voice was so loud, completely different from the deep and old sound before, as if he had suddenly become dozens of years younger... No, according to the standards of the vampires, he should have been hundreds of years younger.

There were always messengers waiting outside the hall. Upon hearing Marquis Nibais's order, they did not dare to neglect it. They all turned into bats and flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Marquis Nibais looked at Emlyn with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

Chapter 458: Three-in-One Evil Spirit

Backlund, the underground ruins of the Tudor Dynasty.

"Blood and conquest."

"The trumpet of war has sounded, and the earth will be at war."

"Shut up!"

On the cold stone seat, a tall figure raised his head and took a deep breath.

He was wearing a black armor with some blood stains on it.

Looking closely at his appearance, he is young and handsome, with fiery red hair and a flag-like symbol printed between his eyebrows.

The strangest thing is that although this man can move, his face is torn and tattered, and through the rotten spots, the eerie white bones can be vaguely seen.

Obviously, he is not a living person, but an evil spirit!

Dead, but not at peace.

The expression on the red-haired evil spirit's face kept changing, and three different sounds came out of his mouth.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? If you have the guts, go out. Why are you trying to show off here?"

"Haha, rubbish."

"Who is that trash?"

"I'll say whoever takes over."

"You useless piece of shit! How dare you challenge me in a one-on-one fight?"

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I will be a witness."

"Sauron shut up!"

"Shut up Soren!"

"???"

When Jon and Crane walked out of the portal.

What I saw was the red-haired evil spirit arguing with itself.

Jon scratched his brow and said with a smile: "Well, did we come at the wrong time?"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The red-haired evil spirit stood up suddenly.

The next second, he flashed in front of the two of them in a strange way.

Klein only felt a surging sea of ​​blood rushing towards him!

Without having time to think, she quickly put on 'Chik's Ring' and was able to stand firm in front of the evil spirit.

The red-haired evil spirit paused.

Sniffle.

Ok……

An unpleasant, feminine smell.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up the idea of ​​possession.

"Who are you?" He asked with undisguised malice in his eyes, but in a very restrained manner.

John's expression remained unchanged as he introduced himself: "I am John Joestar, the angel of destiny under the Fool."

Pointing at Klein beside him, "This is Miss Clene Capet, a fellow member of the Church of Fools and my student."

"Fool?" The red-haired evil spirit was stunned.

He had never heard of the name of this god.

Having said that, in his eyes, any other gods except the "Creator" are evil heretics!

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Jon said again: "Your Majesty Medici, we are here to rescue you."

Hearing this, the red-haired evil spirit was overjoyed, "You know me!"

Medici, once a red angel beside the Creator, a Sequence 1 conqueror of the Hunter Path.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Medici evil spirit spoke again: "Sorry baby, there are more than just Medici here."

"Haha, what an idiot angel, I think he's just a fake, why not just take over his body and kill him!"

Klein: ...

what's the situation.

Split personality?

Almost without pausing, the Medici evil spirit said angrily: "Shut up, shut up! Shut up!"

Klein was dumbfounded.

Jon was not surprised.

The Hunters were good at provoking, afraid that others would not come to attack them, and their rhetoric skills were very sharp. Not to mention what kind of chemical reaction would be produced when three top Hunters got together.

Yes.

The Medici evil spirit is not just the spiritual remnant of Medici.

Rather, it is the product of the fusion of the spiritual remnants and obsessions of the three "conquerors": Medici, Soren, and Einhorn.

By the way, the three of them were mortal enemies who would fight to the death when they met in life, but they did not expect that they would be trapped together after death, which can be considered a different kind of fate.

Not only that, Jon also learned through some special channels that Soren and Einhorn were actually female Beyonders, but they grew taller at Sequence 4 and became iron-blooded men...

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.

but.