The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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Now calm down…

"Well, the Blood Cross Rescue Society has something else to do, so I won't bother you any more." Emlyn laughed dryly, and without even drinking his tea, he stood up and said goodbye.

When Qiao En saw this, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly returned to his original expression: "Don't be impatient."

He pressed Emlyn down and said in a low voice, “The members of the Tarot Club are the closest family members. As a parent, you must believe in Mr. Fool’s fairness and kindness.

Leonard survived a near-death experience in the Honachis Mountains before he was promoted to a demigod. That is the reward he deserves."

Emlyn nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Jon changed the subject: "But you also have a contribution, and it's not small. Logistics and medical care are also very important..."

Emlyn was stunned for a moment, and nodded faster.

Who said no.

Mr. Jon really understands the hardships of medical workers.

"Well, I will grant you some power on behalf of Mr. Fool."

Jon smiled broadly.

As he spoke, he pulled out a black disc from somewhere and said earnestly, "You should be familiar with DISCs. This Black Sabbath will exert unparalleled power in a dark environment. I think you should understand what I mean."

Is it easier to play in the dark?

You gave it to the wrong person.

Shouldn't this thing be given to Leonard...

Oh.

It turned out to be the case.

Emlyn was shocked.

I guess Mr. Jon used this DISC to warn himself not to blindly compare with others and be jealous all his life.

'Tarot Club members are the closest family members'

With "Black Sabbath", I will become Leonard's best partner!

"Mr. Jon, I understand." Emlyn put the DISC into his body in front of Jon and said solemnly, "I am not mature enough. Don't worry, I will use this power well in the future and will not bring shame to you and Mr. Fool."

Jon was silent for a few seconds, "Yeah, okay."

Although I don’t understand what’s going on, what you think and what I think are definitely not the same thing.

Mr. Qiao's original intention was to appease Emlyn.

Although the young master of the blood clan has made great contributions to the church, his contribution is real and no one can deny it.

Give him "Black Sabbath", and without Grandpa Pales taking action, he will be able to easily defeat Leonard in a head-on battle.

However, Emlyn's subconscious mind never seemed to have any idea of fighting with Leonard, so he naturally understood it as "working together and being close to each other".

Anyway, the result is good.

Congratulations, congratulations.

Time returns to the present——

It is already very dark.

The crimson moonlight shines gently, hazy as fog.

The moonlight was not a natural light, but a manifestation of extraordinary power. It seemed to become a bridge to communicate with the darkness. The strange black shadow expanded more and more, and gradually became the same size as the 'artificial death god'.

Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief.

'Ancient Vine Bracelet', 'Lilith's Ring' and 'Black Sabbath' are his biggest trump cards. At this point, how the situation will develop is beyond his expectations.

Lower your head and glance downward.

Hundreds of corpses were exposed in the wild...

There's nothing we can do about it.

Fortunately, most people successfully evacuated with supplies and patients, which was a blessing in disguise.

Emlyn wanted to leave too.

Black Sabbath has the power to act independently and does not need to be controlled at all. There is no point in him staying here.

But there was a soft voice in his heart comforting him, 'Don't be anxious.'

For some unknown reason, Emlyn retreated to the edge of the battlefield and watched the battle between Black Sabbath and Artificial Death intently.

The 'artificial god of death', or the skeleton god cultivated by Haitel, only has simple intelligence. Many methods do not work on 'Black Sabbath', so He is a little impatient.

In game terms, it means entering a state of frenzy.

The earth shattered.

Upgrade cut off.

Even the formless Black Sabbath was shocked into an inexplicable trance.

After all, it was a monster that Haitel sacrificed with all his heart and soul, and its power was more terrifying than that of an ordinary angel of death.

Emlyn was not careful for a moment, and the blood-sucking ancient vine bracelet on his wrist exploded directly, and along with the ancient vine bracelet, his eyeballs also exploded.

"Ah!" Emlyn couldn't help but scream.

Losing his eyesight made him extremely panicked.

But at this moment, that soft voice sounded in my heart again.

"do not be afraid."

who? !

Emlyn was about to speak.

Suddenly, a warm finger touched his lips.

"It's okay now. I'm here."

"Who? Who are you?!" Emlyn concentrated all his spiritual power to repair the damage, wanting to see who the mysterious person who suddenly appeared here was.

He was sure.

He had never heard this voice before.

In other words, not an acquaintance.

The mysterious man just chuckled and didn't say anything.

Emlyn suddenly relaxed.

It was hard for him to describe the feeling.

Like ears of rice in autumn.

Like a wheat field swaying in the breeze.

natural.

Beautiful.

Like Mom...

Emlyn fell into a deep sleep, landing lightly like a feather. Surrounded by the soft grass, the injuries all over his body were repaired at a slow but steady pace, and even the sequelae of excessive drug use and spiritual exhaustion disappeared without a trace.

"Good boy." The mysterious person smiled slightly, her face full of maternal radiance.

She looked up at the red moon in the sky, took a deep breath, and with a holy expression, she made the gesture of holding a baby with great piety.

"Praise the Mother Goddess—"

As she spoke, the red moon became more solid.

The atmosphere is warm and everything grows.

Countless young sprouts broke through the soil, gradually hiding Emlyn in the grass.

Chapter 690: Southland War (Part )

"President!"

"President, wake up!"

"President White!"

"Damn it, who has a blood bag? Give me one..."

In a daze, Emlyn heard a familiar voice calling him.

open one's eyes.

For a moment, he was a little confused about the situation.

It wasn't until the warm blood slid down his esophagus that Emlyn finally regained some consciousness.

"Code?" He looked up and to the side.

Seeing this, the little fat boy Code finally felt relieved and sat down without grace. "I was scared to death, President White. I thought you were dead."

Emlyn used his arms to sit up.

The night wind blows.

My body felt chilly.

Only then did he realize that his clothes were already in tatters, and there were still some unknown debris left around him.

"hiss--"

Emlyn couldn't help but take a deep breath, contributing his part to global warming.

Strange, he clearly remembered that he was fighting against the Skeleton Angel...

correct.

That gentle voice!

Turn your head and look around.

But I saw an extremely strange scene around me.

The former is still full of vitality, while the latter is barren and withered.

This scene made Emlyn suddenly realize something.

"Yes...Mother Goddess...No, no." He shook his head.

A mere false god would never allow the Mother Goddess of Earth to come in person. It is very likely that the angels from the Mother Goddess Church took action.

“Ally?” Emlyn thought to himself.

Immediately I felt much more excited.

Then he thought of something and quickly asked Cod, "How is the rescue going? Are our brothers and the injured okay?"

"There were some casualties." Code smiled bitterly, "But being able to evacuate under such circumstances is a blessing in disguise."

Changing the subject, "It is also thanks to the president who fought alone to cover the retreat. We all saw your heroic fighting."

really--

Demigod kicks angel.

It is a rare feat, not to mention it is unprecedented and will never be repeated.

Although the sacred bracelet of the Earth Mother Goddess was broken...

However, Emlyn not only achieved his goal, he even survived.

This is truly cause for celebration!

"Don't be too respectful." Emlyn frowned arrogantly.