The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Very weak.

but……

enough.

Help me, Miss Renee!

Reach forward and grab it.

Klein fished out "Krenie Capet" from the cracks in history - a typical Loen noble girl with a cold face. She wore a black palace skirt that set off her slender figure and noble temperament; her eyes were deep and quiet, as if they contained endless stories and secrets; her fingers were slender and delicate, as white as jade.

She didn't speak, as if she was in an independent world, and her whole body was shrouded in a mysterious and inviolable atmosphere.

Klein studied it for a moment and nodded affirmatively.

"As expected of me."

Chapter 695: Southland War Rose School

I pray to the long river of time, and the only one who responds to me is myself...

'Klaini' looked indifferent.

She said nothing, but gently lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards the road filled with poisonous scorpions.

In a trance.

Those scorpions seemed to have turned into delicate roses ready to bloom.

Klein scratched his brow and said to himself, "Roselle is undefeated in every battle. There's no reason why I should be the same."

Lynn hid behind Klein, staring at Klein's back curiously. Her round eyes flickered as she looked at Klein and then at Klein, as if she had discovered some incredible secret.

In fact, Klein clearly felt the subtle changes in Lynn's body, but he was in no mood to explain anything at the moment. He just clenched his black wooden cane and prepared to attack at any time.

But things went even more smoothly than he had imagined.

Although that group of red scorpions belonged to the same clan as the big guys in the real world, their combat power was obviously not as strong as the scorpions that had undergone blood sacrifice, soul sacrifice, and cultivation through witchcraft.

The small Crimson Scorpion was equivalent to a Sequence 8 or Sequence 9 Beyonder. Krenie was able to deal with it with ease, and soon cleared a path.

“Good luck has finally come to me for the first time.” Seeing this, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Lynn kept urging him, "Go, go, I've had enough of this damn place."

“…I’ve had enough.” Klein remained expressionless, but he silently responded in his heart.

After all, the 'mirror world' is the exclusive domain of witches. Once Chanel Celaya recovers, she will definitely come here to trouble him again. After thinking about it, it is better to return to the real world as soon as possible.

Klein trotted along the path that Klein had walked, carrying Mini Lynn. In the area where the scorpions were most densely packed, he saw a broken silver mirror the size of a palm.

There was a pitch-black crack on the silver mirror, and thick red smoke kept emitting from it.

No need for divination, the danger is visible to the naked eye!

“Hiss—” Klein took a deep breath and contributed +1 to the environmental warming of the ‘Mirror World’.

He looked at 'Kreni', "Please, the other me!"

Claire: ...

Extremely helpless.

But who makes you me and who makes me you?

But I saw 'Krenie' gently turning 'Chik's Ring' on her hand.

The power of the ring itself has long dissipated, but "history" has left a corresponding record, and it can exert certain abilities in the hands of "Krenie".

Wanyuan returns home.

With a wave of his hand, the red smoke seemed to come alive and rushed into Clene's body.

To outsiders, the extremely poisonous red smoke is an evil thing that takes lives, but to the witch, it is a rare tonic.

With the nourishment of the red smoke, the shape of 'Krenie' became even more solid.

Klein was delighted.

Wrap the spirit thread around 'Krenie'.

It would be a shame to dispel such a useful historical projection. Since I got a wave of unexpected enhancements, I will keep it with me for the time being.

After putting away the 'Clene' secret doll, Klein did not dare to delay and hurriedly pulled Lynn into the silver mirror.

The world is spinning.

The next second, he came to an unfamiliar space.

Bang.

Klein knelt on one knee and breathed heavily.

The spiritual worms on his body squirmed wildly and fell down with a clatter.

The bugs were falling and crawling towards him frantically...

It looks very delicious.

Leaving the Mirror World was not without cost. Klein was almost at the end of his rope.

Lynn was about to say something on Klein's shoulder, but Klein grabbed her face and said in a low voice, "Quiet!"

Lynn blinked and saw the citrine bracelet on Klein's wrist from the corner of her eye.

At some point, the bracelet began to rotate counterclockwise...

Danger!

Lynn also noticed something, and a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

Klein suppressed his physical discomfort, picked up his black wooden cane, tapped the ground, and was instantly teleported away along with Lynn.

The next second, a beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere.

Looking across the empty room, a look of regret appeared on his face. "You ran pretty fast."

The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then he discovered something, stretched out his hand, and with two slender white fingers, he pinched a translucent insect that was struggling and wriggling.

"That was so careless."

"With the help of this little guy."

"Plus, you are tainted with the aura of my Primordial Temple. Even if you hide at the ends of the earth, I will be able to find you... Klein Moretti."

……

Travel through the 'mirror world' and then teleport.

Klein felt like vomiting.

In fact, he did vomit.

Vomited a bunch of bugs.

He looked at the spirit insects on the ground and thought for a long time, but did not pick them up and eat them again. Instead, he let them crawl back to their bodies.

At the side, Lynn showed a look of disgust.

Back then, she felt that the group of demon wolves not only had problems with their brains, but their style was also very bizarre.

Unexpectedly, the wheel of fate turned around and around, and she still had to deal with the guy from the Fool's path.

Klein repeated divination.

Only after making sure there was no danger around did I feel relieved.

He sat down cross-legged in a very ungraceful manner.

He is too tired.

If it were a normal Sequence 3, he might be exhausted to death.

It is because he is different from ordinary people that he can survive until now.

Don't say anything else.

Defeated an angel head-on alone.

That's enough to be proud of.

"So, where is this?" Klein looked around.

There was no doubt that this was the real world, but he didn't know where it was exactly. Speaking of which, he had experienced getting lost many times when returning to the real world from the spirit world/the underworld/another dimension.

Lynn spread her hands: "I don't know."

Best answer: I don't know

Enough to block all subsequent problems.

Klein knew that he couldn't count on this mascot who usually only acted cute but was unreliable at critical moments, so he simply didn't say anything.

Go round and round.

After going around in circles, I finally regained my freedom.

Klein did not completely relax.

The war was still going on, and he didn't know how long he had been imprisoned - the speed of time in the mirror world and the real world was not necessarily exactly the same.

Just standing there and daydreaming is not a solution.

He took out his phone, scanned the internal group chat of the party, and typed:

"White Wolf: I've managed to escape, what's the situation now?"

"White Wolf: Mr. Moon, have you got the living sample of the Crimson Scorpion that you need? @Handsome and Cool Vampire"

After a while, Emlyn, who was named, responded.

"Handsome vampire: Mr. World, thank God, I have been worried about you. As for the living sample of the Crimson Scorpion, Miss Temperance said she will complete the task, please do not worry."

'control'

Sharon?

A delicate, lifeless face flashed through Klein's mind.

……

the other side.

Sharon adjusted the lady's bonnet slightly on her head.

have to say.

The harsh climate of the southern continent was somewhat unfriendly to her, who had lived in Backlund for a long time.

But Sharon is not strictly speaking a native of Loen.

She and Maric had fled to Backlund from another country to avoid being hunted down. In addition, since the Bound Ones were Beyonders, she easily suppressed these minor discomforts.

Behind Sharon, there were dozens of elite members of the Rose School. To be more precise, they were the elite members of the Rose School after its reconstruction. They were all "moderate" and had expressionless faces. They looked like they were cut from the same mold. They were silent and depressed, which made people feel palpitating.

Maric is the leader of this group.

He was just a 'zombie' at first, but now he has been promoted to a 'puppet', ascended to the throne of demigod, and directly caught up with Sharon.

However, Sharon's puppet potion has been almost digested, and she can be promoted to the next level at any time and become a silent disciple...

Speaking of which——

When Jon ascended to godhood, the people who benefited the most were the members of the Rose School of the Bound Path.

Without the crazy influence of those in high positions, the risk of promotion is greatly reduced. Although it is still impossible to succeed every time, at least there is no longer the risk of losing control at any time. It is safe and painless.

Jon Joestar, it’s confirmed that he is a good man.

Closer to home.

Based on the information provided by Emlyn, Sharon led her men to quickly shuttle through the dense forest.

‘Swish, swish, swish’