The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Then I demand that my body be one level higher than those of the other two damn guys, or simply remove some parts from their bodies!" Einhorn said with anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Soran and Medici became anxious and cursed, "You bastard, you have a father but no father to raise you!"

"You lowly, lowly bug!"

"Einhorn, you're always calculating and scheming like a woman."

"Girls! Girls!"

Einhorn shrugged nonchalantly.

I can have a bad life.

But Soren and Medici must die.

I finally have the chance, and if I don't do something to pull him down, I would be letting him down for all the suffering he has endured over the years.

Jon just laughed.

Neither agree nor refuse.

Medici and Soran suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Don't let it be true as Einhorn said, that the new body is missing a part...

No.

I have to perform well too.

Thinking of this, the two of them quickly said, "Give me the order, and I will go wherever there is a mountain of sword and a sea of ​​fire."

"I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

After a pause, there was another duet with great tacit understanding.

"Don't you fucking imitate me!"

"Alright, alright." Jon was really annoyed by the evil spirit in front of him and felt a pain in his trigeminal nerve. He took out a token that exuded a strong evil aura out of thin air and said, "This is the token to command the Blood Worship Cult. I give it to you."

The Blood Cult is a secret organization that believes in the "dark side of the universe".

After being promoted to Sequence 0 of the 'Abyss' pathway, Jon easily incorporated the organization and personally restrained the behavior of the three major demon families within his organization. He placed the promotion ceremony of the extraordinary people of this pathway inside the 'Abyss', which was considered a contribution to the peace and stability of the world.

The Red Angel Evil Spirit took the token, and the strong breath of the abyss on it made him change his expression.

Jon said, "Einhorn is responsible for breaking through the defenses of the Feysac royal family; Medici leads the Blood Worship Cult as a death squad... Don't worry about my believers. With fewer people, I'm happy to have peace and quiet; Soran will lead the Iron Blood Cross to press on. When the time is right, the three of you will directly behead Emperor Feysac and end this war."

Is the time right?

When is the time ripe?

The red angel evil spirit pursed his lips and couldn't help asking.

Jon said in a deep voice, "Timing, do you understand? Just like the movement of gears, everyone has to do their own job and complete their own work. When all the lines of fate intersect at one 'point', that is when the time is right."

Uh, I don’t understand.

In short, you don't have to act immediately, but wait for instructions, right?

The Red Angel Ghost promised obediently: "The same words..."

"At your command..."

"I'll go through fire and water!"

……

……

"From now on, if you say so, I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

Bishop Rommel looked a little drunk.

He forcefully hooked his arm around White Wolf's shoulder and said sincerely, "Brother, if you need help in the future, come to me. I dare not say anything else, but I still have some connections in the War God Church."

Klein curled his lips.

I don’t know what this hunting bishop was thinking, he actually showed such poor acting skills in front of a master of performance.

Do you really think that all Beyonders on the Warrior path are brainless idiots who can open up to you after a few drinks?

Innocent!

"Bishop Rommel, you are drunk." Klein said indifferently.

After drinking the wine in the glass, he stood up and waved his hand casually, "I have received the reward. Let's say goodbye now."

Bishop Rommel frowned slightly, "Are we still going to hunt down Sherlock Moriarty?"

"Of course, I took the deposit." Klein maintained his cool personality and said, "After I get the money, I have to do the job."

Bishop Rommel said patiently: "You won't be able to find that guy in a short time, why don't you come back to the Church of the God of War with me first..."

“Heh, I’m curious, why do you always want to bring me into the Church of the God of War? Do you want to kill me and take away my Beyonder characteristics?” Klein was really like a wolf, turning his back on him and putting his hand on the hilt of his sword, as if he was going to attack and hurt someone in the next second.

Bishop Rommel saw this and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It is my duty to recruit soldiers with potential who are stranded outside."

Klein sneered, "I've never heard of the War God Church having such a rule."

"They were also newly added after the war started." Bishop Rommel's expression became a little more serious. "The bastards of the Church of Evernight, the maggots of the Aurora Society, the troublemakers of the Witch Cult... We have too many enemies, so we must absorb all the strength we can."

He stared at Klein and said, "You are a warrior, White Wolf. No matter where you got the potion formula and extraordinary properties from, in the final analysis, you are a warrior.

And warriors are born to be followers of the great god of war!"

Chapter 623: Infiltrating the Church of the God of War

All warriors must follow the 'Great God of War'?

Oh, fortunately I am not——

Klein remained calm, with an expression that said, "Go on, I'm listening."

When Bishop Rommel saw this, he thought there was a way and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

He cleared his throat and continued, "War is a tribulation, but also an opportunity. To put it bluntly, no one likes war more than us 'warriors' and those 'hunters' of the Feysac royal family."

"The Church of the Night is coming with great force, and the Loen Kingdom's ships and guns are even more powerful, but are we defeated? No! Because we can grow in war!"

"Brother, listen to my advice. Now is the best time to join the Great God of War. If you are late, it won't be so easy."

Hearing this, Klein curled his lips and said, "If you ask me, you're more suitable to go to the southern continent to engage in pyramid selling."

"Oh, I'm not one of those liars." Bishop Rommel took a sip of wine, "Every word I say to you is from the bottom of my heart."

“Alright, alright.” Klein spread his hands. “Even if what you said is true, there is no reason for me to join the Church of the God of War, right?”

He looked at Bishop Rommel and said, "I am used to freedom and don't want to be bound by the canon."

"There are only two rules in the canon: 'who to strike' and 'when to strike'." Bishop Rommel took out a booklet from his pocket that was not much thicker than a menu. "Look, compared to other churches, we are so free."

Klein: ...

Should we say they are worthy of being called "warriors"?

The style is really simple and direct.

However, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to infiltrate the Church of the God of War, and if he kept putting on airs, he would only end up making things worse.

So, Mr. Ke showed a subtle excitement on his face, "Is it really that free?"

"Of course, you see, as a hunting bishop, I don't need to reflect on myself in the morning and evening or pray every day. I just need to praise the 'Great God of War' before the battle."

Bishop Rommel patted Klein on the shoulder and said, "You saved my life. I really mean it when I call you brother. Don't worry, I won't repay you with evil."

In order to trick White Wolf into joining the church, Rommel really risked his life.

Fortunately, the 'Great God of War' is open-minded by nature and doesn't take any disrespect to heart.

Seeing the White Wolf showing hesitation, Bishop Rommel struck while the iron was hot, "If nothing else, you should consider the subsequent potion formula."

The potion formula and extraordinary characteristics are a hurdle that every extraordinary person cannot avoid.

Unless you are sure that you will never advance again and will stay in a certain realm for the rest of your life, you won’t have so many worries…

However, from Rommel's perspective, he did not think that the "White Wolf" would be someone who would be content with the status quo.

"That is to say, the Church of the God of War can give me the formula and materials for the demigod potion." Klein asked cautiously.

"As long as you contribute enough." Bishop Rommel said confidently, "Let alone the demigod level, even saints or angels... uh, there should be some."

I wanted to brag, but I almost couldn't stop the car.

He himself was only a Sequence 5 hunting bishop, and could not access things at the saint and angel levels.

Klein pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head gently, "Sorry, I received the deposit. I have to kill Sherlock Moriarty before I can consider anything else."

"No conflict, absolutely no conflict!" Bishop Rommel waved his hand. "The Aurora Society is also our target for eradication. With the help of the church, it will be much easier for you."

Ok……

If nothing else, the Church of the God of War is truly down-to-earth.

They have a cold, resolute and cruel side.

But in private, he would be very friendly and drink with a few good friends.

To be honest, Klein was not opposed to this atmosphere.

Just thinking of his own position, he could only say "sorry" to the hunting bishop in his heart.

“When the goddess takes back the authority of the God of War, it won’t be too late for us to be brothers then.” Klein thought to himself.

On the face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and deliberately cursed: "Damn, I was actually persuaded by you."

"Haha!" Bishop Rommel laughed.

Then he called the bartender, "Hey, serve the drinks!"

……

……

A warrior as powerful as White Wolf must go to the headquarters of the Church of the God of War in Saint Milon, the 'Twilight Palace', to hold an initiation ceremony.

In addition to this, Rommel also needs to personally hand over Wilster's body to His Holiness Saint Roland Tran.

Galloping all the way.

The capital of Feysac, Saint Miron, was right in front of us.

The faces of the hunting team's soldiers all showed a look of peace from the bottom of their hearts.

Kleinlema looked at the majestic church on the top of the giant peak from afar, which seemed to be bathed in the glow of dusk, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

'Twilight Palace', as long as you blend in...

"You saw it too." Bishop Rommel came over, "Isn't it spectacular?"

Klein said calmly, "A miracle is nothing more than this."

"Ha, I think so too. When I first saw the Twilight Palace, I was shocked." Bishop Rommel recalled the past scenes and sighed, "So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"When a person starts reminiscing about the past, it means he's old." Klein was particularly disrespectful.

Bishop Rommel shrugged and said nothing.

Drive the horse into the city.

Because of their extraordinary identities as members of the War God Church, everything went naturally smoothly.

Klein looked at this city that was as famous as Backlund and sighed slightly in his heart.

People's lives are difficult.

Even the capital of a country cannot escape the sad scene of desolation and decay.

But then I thought about it.

If it weren't for the Church of Fools' actions, such a scene would have happened in Tingen, East County, and Backlund.

The girl queuing up for relief over there may become your sister.

The young man who was forced onto the bus over there might be his brother.

No one is perfect, and the distance between us and our loved ones is great.