The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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He curled his lips and sneered, "Sorry, my mother is dead."

Jon strummed, "Go home more often, go home more often, even if it's just to give dad a back rub or shoulder massage. The elderly don't expect their children to make a big contribution to the family. They worry all their lives just for their children to live in peace and safety~"

Mr. Men still sneered: "Sorry, my father is dead too."

Jon put down his guitar and gave Mr. Meng a thumbs up, "You are such a filial son."

Chapter 618: The House Girl and the 'Witch Girl'

At 5:45 pm, Fors ended her nap.

She glanced at the clock on the bedside table in her bedroom dazedly, yawned lazily, and scratched her long chestnut curly hair.

There is still some time before your friend can feed you.

So, Fors sat up, stretched, and then walked to the living room in her plush slippers and poured herself a cup of very good black tea.

"Beautiful day begins."

For Fors, the morning was a blur and he couldn't muster up any energy.

I felt dizzy and at a loss in the morning.

Only after Meimei has had lunch and then fallen asleep until the evening, can her day officially begin.

“Okay, let me see what I wrote yesterday…” Fors put down the teacup and picked up the manuscript that was casually spread out on the side.

After reading a few lines, she curled her lips and said, "This is garbage."

Shaking her head, she resolutely gave up the idea of ​​writing and picked up a novel that had been very popular recently.

Watch and comment.

"The plot is cliché, the pace is slow, and the characters are stereotyped."

Although he said this, Fors had no intention of stopping.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, the clock hands pointed to 'seven'.

'ding dong'

The doorbell rang in my ears.

Fors had no choice but to put down the novel and walked towards the door with her messy hair.

While opening the door, he naturally asked, "Xiu, what do you want to eat today..."

"Today's dinner is Farnast's signature lamb steak, foie gras and hot soup. I also packed ice cream and pudding for you." Jon replied truthfully, carrying the beautifully packaged food box.

Fors's mind went blank.

Stand back and close the door.

Then open.

The person outside the door still did not disappear.

She doesn't believe in evil.

Second closing.

Open again.

Ok……

That person always exists.

"Don't try. It's not that your way of opening it is wrong, but I'm actually standing in front of you." Jon said with a smile.

The corner of Fors' mouth twitched, and she forced a smile, "Mr. Jon."

"It's me, it's me." Jon's eyes lingered on Fors's chicken-cooped hair for a moment. "You don't look happy?"

Hearing this, Fors shuddered, and suddenly reacted, and said repeatedly: "How could it be! I just...right, I just didn't prepare at all."

Jon saw through it but didn't say anything, and took the initiative to walk into the apartment in the Cherwood area.

Fors seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she just kept her mouth shut.

This was not the first time that Jon came to the place where Fors and Xio lived, but compared to the last time he visited, this apartment was obviously more lively. Things that could be seen everywhere included but were not limited to 'curly chestnut hair', 'short golden hair', 'crumpled hunting suits', 'scattered manuscripts', 'pilled wool shawls'...

Fors noticed Jon's subtle expression and blushed unconsciously.

She hurriedly fixed her hair, quickly took away some personal belongings, and said, "I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to pack. Please forgive me."

Jon understood very well and said, "It's okay. I've seen a lot of otakus and otaku girls, and you're one of the more tidy ones."

Fors: ???

Although I don't understand what otaku means.

But, it sounds like they must be a very nice group of people.

With Fors's 'surprise', the living room finally became clean.

Of course, she also took off her home clothes, washed, dressed, and changed into her favorite beige stand-up collar long dress with ruffles.

"Tea, please."

Fors took a new set of tea sets and made tea for Jon again.

Jon was not polite either, holding the teacup, he said, "I had dinner with Audrey, Emlyn and Sharon this afternoon, and then I thought of you."

He looked at Fors and nodded, "Sequence 6, not bad."

Yes.

Salted fish also has dreams.

Even though he had not deliberately pursued a higher realm, Fors still relied on the high-end platform of the Tarot Club to advance to Sequence 6 of the Apprentice Path, Record Officer.

Moreover, the role-playing progress has been completed, and only one ceremony is left to become Sequence 5.

By the way, Xio, who lived with Fors, had already been promoted to Sequence 5 a month ago...

“No, no.” Fors waved her hand, “My strength is nothing.”

Jon was noncommittal.

Changing the subject, "Has anyone from the Abraham family contacted you?"

“How do you know?” Fors couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

But then I thought about it.

The person in front of me is a dual-path true god. How could such a small matter be hidden from him?

Fors nodded. "Yes, by chance, I met Mr. Dorian and kept in regular contact with him."

Destiny has inertia.

Many things have changed, but the bond between Fors and the Abraham family remains unchanged.

"You know him, Mr. Men, the ancestor of Abraham's family... talk to Abraham's descendants recently and ask them to hold a return ceremony or something." Jon smiled and said, "If this is done, I will give you credit."

"Ah?" Fors was a little overwhelmed.

"Mr. Men is our ally. Mr. Fool and I both want him to come back, but for some special reasons, he is unwilling to come back, so we will force him back. Do you understand?"

Fors used her professional understanding as a female writer to understand what Jon said and said "Oh" in a silly way.

"OK, then you go ahead and do it. I want the results within half a month." After saying this, Jon planned to retreat.

He pointed to the exquisite lunch box on the coffee table and said, "It's almost time for dinner. Eat it while it's hot. I won't bother you anymore."

Fors stood up quickly.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang again.

"Oh no." Fors thought to himself.

Hugh and Mr. Jon have never gotten along, so don't make things worse.

"It's Hugh, I haven't seen her for a long time." Jon suddenly changed his mind, "Go open the door and let me talk to her."

No, why are you, a true God, so down-to-earth?

Fors was convinced.

Shouldn't the so-called gods be as solemn and sacred as recorded in the scriptures?

No matter what.

Be as mysterious and profound as Mr. Fool.

How come when he comes to you, he becomes a warm-hearted man who brings food to others.

Such a deity...

I absolutely don't agree!

Unconsciously, Fors began the brainstorming process that is unique to creators.

But her body was honest and opened the door obediently.

"Fors, today's dish is beef stew with golden soup and bread." After opening the door, the 1.5-meter-tall blond sheriff showed the food box in his hand.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong with her friend.

Look inside the house.

Faintly, there is a man's back.

"Enemy!" This thought flashed through Xio's mind.

In an instant, a silver glow appeared on her body.

This is one of the characteristics of the "Punishment Knight", which is equivalent to a strengthening buff.

But the next second, Xio's body froze.

"It's you?!"

"Hello, long time no see." Jon greeted with a smile.

After looking at him for a moment, he nodded and said, "Great! You are only one step away from becoming a demigod."

Xio frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what's your attitude? Have you forgotten the discount I gave you when I sold you the potion formula?" Jon nodded between his brows, "Let me think about it, do you owe me money or not?"

Ah this...

Xio was stunned.

As if, as if, maybe.

She really didn't pay off the other party's debt.

It is a good thing to be grateful for what you have received, let alone if you owe money.

Xio's attitude softened unconsciously.

Jon called her over and said, "Audrey told me that you are doing well in MI9?"

George III and a large number of high-sequence people died, the Augustus family declined, and the Military Intelligence Department, which was originally a royalist force, was also affected by external forces. In this environment, with the help of her father's friend, Xio, who was an arbitrator, successfully forged her identity and successfully joined the company. Because the war urgently needed talents, she quickly accumulated a lot of contribution points and became a middle-level senior member of the organization.

Xio said solemnly: "Although the murderer has been brought to justice, the darkness still exists. In order to prevent people like me from appearing, I must try to climb higher."

Hearing this, Jon clapped his hands, "Okay."

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Originally I don't have any idea about the situation in Loen, but since you have infiltrated the enemy, I will help you a little... In a few days, Audrey will give you a list of candidates for the Loen Kingdom's reserve king. You can act accordingly."

"As for the reward, I'll give you the potion formula from Sequence 4 to Sequence 2."

'Potion formula from sequence 4 to sequence 2'.

If it was converted into contribution points in MI9, it would be several hundred million! ?

Xio agreed without much hesitation, "No problem."

Anyway, she had no loyalty to the Augustan royal family, so she felt no guilt at all about selling her.