The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Unfortunately, people don’t want to explain.

Turning around, he disappeared without a trace.

The Klein people were dumbfounded.

No.

Why do you feel like you're being used?

"Forget it, it's a helper after all." He shook his head and said to himself as if to comfort himself.

Then he weighed his cane and teleported himself and the doll away as well.

……

Backlund, Joestar Manor.

End the transmission.

Klein just felt dizzy and it took him a long time to recover.

“In the future… I should… use this kind of cross-continental teleportation less often…” Klein thought to himself as he pressed the doorbell.

The next second, the maid with golden eyes and pigtails opened the door, and she didn't seem surprised at his arrival at all.

"The master is in the dining room," said Makima.

Then he naturally took away Greta, who had a dazed expression.

Klein scratched his brow and walked over with ease.

After many days, he finally saw Jon again.

“I’m eating.” Klein didn’t act politely. He was more relaxed than when he was at home, and he pulled out a chair.

Regardless of the lack of cutlery, he grabbed the delicious food and put it into his mouth.

Jon smiled and said, "You're like a kindergarten kid who got bullied outside and took it out on me when I got home."

Upon hearing this, Klein frowned, "It turns out that the person lying in the coffin is not you!"

"Don't talk about these useless things." Jon wiped his hands leisurely, snapped his fingers, and asked Makima to bring new tableware. He said lightly: "You have been calculated."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then he realized, "The Phoenix Ancestor?!"

"With your cowardly personality, would you have the idea of ​​stealing the power of the ancient gods at that time?" Jon asked.

Klein answered thoughtfully, "Unless this idea was forced upon me and stole my sense of disharmony."

"It's worth it that I taught you so many lessons in the early stage, and let Amon accompany you for a long time." Jon nodded with satisfaction: "Look, your little brain is very smart."

Some things are just like that.

If no one enlightens us, we will remain in the dark our whole lives.

Klein didn't hold back his expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "It was the mysterious consciousness that called itself the Lord of Mysteries last time."

"Yes, it's Him." Jon did not hide it: "He has occupied little Zaratul's body and is now hiding in the spirit world. He thinks of nothing but how to make things difficult for you every day."

Klein raised his head and looked directly at Jon: "I need to know the truth!"

"Go ask the Goddess of Night." Jon said the same thing as last time.

Klein stood up suddenly and said word by word, "I need to know the truth. I must know the truth!"

"Go ask the goddess of night." Jon said like a parrot.

He spread his hands and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but this ash clone will be possessed if I tell him anything about Him. I won't go to the Goddess of Night, unless you come to the Abyss and listen to me in person."

Klein snorted coldly: "You are kidding me. Do you still think I am the same person as before and will be fooled by you?"

"In my opinion, you are no different than before."

Jon came over and pushed Klein back into his seat: "I know you came back this time to tell me about the Original Witch, and I also know that you want to share your experience in the River of Everlasting Darkness.

In fact, if that person had not plotted against you, I would also be willing to be a loyal listener, but you accepted His gift today, and you must repay it one day in the future. "

He said helplessly: "You should never, ever, leave the uniqueness of your mistake in the gaps of history."

"I……"

Klein was speechless for a moment.

Is that what he wanted?

There is no way!

It was a relief to be able to save one's life at that time, so there was no time to recover the uniqueness of the error.

Seeing that Klein had finally behaved, Jon didn't want to bully the silly boy anymore, so he said softly, "Don't worry. I'll tell you a time. If you run into that guy again, you can fish him out from the historical loopholes. There will be a surprise."

Klein was stunned.

Because the "history" Jon told him was an "interesting experiment" that took place in the Quiet Church not long ago.

He inexplicably recalled the last words before his mysterious consciousness collapsed: 'Who blocked my bug?'

“Okay, okay. I can’t get rid of my identity as a chess piece for the time being.” Klein took a long breath: “When the time is right…”

"When the time is right, someone will tell you the so-called truth." Jon patted his shoulder and said, "You should be glad that you are just a pawn and not a wife. As for me, I have completely devoured the Mother Tree of Desire recently, and I am full of energy every day and want to have a child."

Klein:? ! !

Sorry to bother you. Goodbye. I won’t see you off.

Without bothering to continue enjoying the exquisite dinner, he teleported away using the power of his walking stick.

The corners of Jon's mouth curled up slightly.

At this time, the maid with braids came in and said, "Master, he forgot to take his secret doll with him."

"Is this true? Okay, take it over and let me take a look." Jon spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Makima brought Greta, who had a dazed expression, over.

As early as when Azik appeared, this "witch" was crushed to death by the aura of the superior. The reason why she is so agile is that Klein is silently controlling her with the spiritual thread...

Every 'fortune teller' is a schizophrenic, (I'm sure)

Jon stroked his smooth chin, smiled and said, "In that case, you will be Greta Chick from now on."

……

Back to East Balam.

Klein felt dizzy again, and almost vomited out his free dinner.

Looking up at the scarlet moon in the sky, he suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead: "Oh no, my secret doll."

Because of the shocking words he heard before, he panicked for a moment and even forgot the secret doll at the Joestar Manor.

If I go back to get it...

Forget it.

Chastity matters.

what?

Jon was just kidding?

Ah.

Based on what he knew about that guy.

Anything that has anything to do with being low-level and vile is no joke.

What if I get pregnant.

I have no place to cry.

By then, he and Amon would really be in the same boat...

“She’s just a low-level witch anyway. I can just find another one. It’s not dangerous to leave her at the Joestar Manor.” Muttering to himself, Klein returned to the previous inn alone.

The next morning.

Crane set out westward.

Across the plains and through the dense forests.

During this period, we also met Loen's colonial army.

Klein is not sure about colonization.

All I can say is that those who fall behind will be beaten.

but.

He still provided some help to those poor women and children to the best of his ability.

It was three days later when I saw Queen Xia again.

The white-haired queen hid her identity and looked like an ordinary East Balam citizen, wearing distinctive local costumes that added a touch of exotic charm.

It's just that her skin is too tender, which makes her look out of place among the people around her.

"You should dress up as Rune or Intis to avoid being out of place."

In a private room of a restaurant, Klein kindly reminded Queen Xia.

Queen Xia thought for a moment and nodded: "I seldom leave this land, so I don't know much about the outside world."

Descendant of Death.

It sounds majestic.

That's actually the case.

Aside from Mr. Azik, today, the descendants of the God of Death with a thin bloodline no longer have the power they once had. Queen Xiya holding the Pale Ring may seem like an honor, but in fact it is no different from imprisonment.

Is it a blessing to sleep in the underworld?

This blessing is given to you, but I just ask you if you want it.

Klein had long understood the essence of "a thousand faces for a thousand people" and had been at the forefront of fashion for many years. With a few simple pointers, Queen Shia became an independent, capable woman from Intis.

She was very satisfied with her disguise and couldn't help but praise: "Did Mr. Azik teach you these too?"

Klein was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't you communicate with Mr. Azik frequently? You should know that he won't..."

Changing the subject: "Are you not familiar with him?"

"Indeed—" Queen Xia said calmly, "Mr. Azik only reconnected with the Spiritual Cult in the past two years, no, to be exact, more than a year ago, and the communications have only become more frequent a few months ago."

More than a year ago, Jon helped Azik solve the hidden danger of his soul.

A few months ago, the Goddess of Night commissioned Azik to retrieve the uniqueness of the God of Death.

Klein fell silent.

Actually, it is understandable if you think about it.

If you had been lying in the coffin for so many years and reincarnated countless times, your relationship with your former relatives would have become weaker.

Great-great-great-great-granddaughter?

This relationship doesn't look like a close relationship.

Klein thought to himself that it was probably because Mr. Azik would contact the Spiritual Cult when needed, and if not, he would just stay at the Joestar Manor all day drinking tea and reading books to relax.

What stands out is a reality.

Shaking his head and getting rid of the unreasonable thoughts in his mind, Klein asked: "You are the nominal leader of the Spiritual Religion Group. How do you usually handle the internal affairs of the famous school group?"

"Use psychic magic to have the people in the cult call me back to the real world from the underworld, but the duration cannot exceed 6 hours." Queen Xia said truthfully: "The three elders in the cult are usually responsible for handling affairs, and Haitel is one of them."

“Isn’t Haitel in the mausoleum?” Klein asked doubtfully.

Queen Xia sighed: "After all, this is the real world."

Klein wanted to say something else.

Just then, a huge skeleton horse mysteriously emerged from the floor.

Klein and Queen Xia knew that this thing was Azik's messenger.

'bang'