The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Having said that, if it weren't for the battle in a different place, how could a secret organization like the Witch Cult be compared with the Church of Fools, which is already a true church.

When she thought of this, the 'Saint' Audrey Hall couldn't help but straighten her chest, feeling proud.

However, before she could be happy for long, the situation on the map suddenly changed.

However, the Red Team, which was already on the verge of death, launched a rapid counterattack as if it had been injected with chicken blood, forcibly reversed the unfavorable situation, and brought the balance of the war back to the same starting line.

"What's going on?" Audrey was shocked.

But sitting in the rear, she couldn't get the news from the front line in the first time, so she had to ask in the group, hoping to get a definite response.

Time passed little by little.

Audrey felt increasingly depressed.

After about four or five minutes, the president of a certain rescue organization nicknamed 'the handsome and dashing vampire' gave a brief response.

"The wind is picking up."

got windy?

Audrey couldn't understand it for a moment.

But when her hair was slightly lifted and she turned her head to look out of the tent window.

Miss Justice understood everything.

Dark clouds over the city.

Severe winds raged across East and West Balam.

The entire sky was under the pressure of thunder, lightning and storms.

Audrey was so shocked that she lost consciousness for a moment.

Then, she subconsciously thought of a possibility...

“A new enemy of the Church has emerged.”

……

"Lord of the Storm, can you finally hold back?"

Just like the weather, Klein's heart was also depressed.

He had known for a long time that this war was not that simple, and he also knew that behind the "Original Witch" were many old villains such as the "Lord of Storms" and the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom".

But he didn't expect that at this critical juncture, the "Lord of the Storm" would dare to come out openly.

what is this?

I am determined to fight with the Church of Fools and the "Fools"...

Ok.

I don't seem to have any deterrent power.

But we have a strong support behind us.

And there is more than one!

The behavior of the "Lord of the Storm" clearly shows that he wants to break up with the "Goddess of Night" and Jon, right?

Kind of!

“Isn’t this just causing more trouble?” Klein felt a little annoyed.

It's not that he couldn't understand the Storm Lord's thoughts, but he didn't expect that the one with the title of 'Tyrant' would be so timid.

Isn't it just to help Adam kill the "Eternal Sun"? Leodro, who is also a traitor, is afraid.

As for a backstab at the critical moment?

After all, we were allies before...

Of course, Klein's thoughts couldn't change anything.

At this point, he can only accept this cruel fact and be on guard against the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" who may take action at any time.

Klein restrained his breath and checked his own condition. A wry smile appeared on his face.

The time was too short, and he could only ensure that the insects would not fall from his body...

“There’s no other way. We can only call for help.” Klein thought and told Lynn to hide in the button, then called for his good brother.

"Mengge Mengge, are you there?"

"Mengge Mengge, I won't lend you money."

"Mengge Mengge wants to see you urgently."

Amon should be on standby somewhere in the southern continent. Upon hearing Klein's call, Amon's projection quickly appeared.

He still looked confused and sarcastic.

emmmm

It fits the 'hunter' temperament very well.

“What’s wrong? My brother, what can I do for you?” Amon looked Klein up and down and chuckled, “What’s wrong? You must be in such a bad situation.”

Do you still have the nerve to say this?

Klein took a deep breath and pointed to the sky.

Amon didn't take it seriously: "I saw it... Come to think of it, Leodro used to be like this. He looked big and strong, but in fact he was more sensitive than anyone else and had a pitiful courage. The slightest disturbance would scare him."

Klein quickly waved his hand to interrupt, "Alright, alright, I don't want to delve into this. Something unexpected has happened. Should you..."

"Wait, wait." Before he could finish his words, Amon spoke first, "I've said it many times, brothers should settle accounts clearly. Our previous deal was not like this. I just helped you guard against little Zaratul, and you had to give me Chike's Beyonder characteristics afterwards, remember?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Klein was no longer sleepy. He sneered and said, “Help me guard against little Zaratul? That sounds good, but have you done it?!”

Amon was puzzled, "What's going on?"

Klein told her everything about how he was chasing the Crimson Scorpion, but was maliciously led by others and accidentally met Chanel Celaya.

Amon immediately tilted his head and blinked: "Is there such a thing?"

He laughed dryly: "If you put it that way, it was indeed my mistake."

After a moment, he spread his hands and said, "I can't do anything about it. Who told you to lose the uniqueness of the error? You know how useful that thing is. It's impossible to be on guard against thieves. I can only try my best to help you prevent it, but I can't guarantee that it will succeed every time."

The pot is not mine, I won’t take the blame.

Amon's attitude was obvious.

Klein patiently said, "I don't need a 100% success rate, but as the price for your mistake, I need you to deal with that thing above your head."

"Hey, hey, hey, please spare me." Hearing this, Amon looked reluctant. "Although I said bad things about Leodro, I am obviously no match for him now. Brother, you know me well. I won't do anything that I am not sure of."

“I don’t care!” Klein’s attitude suddenly turned cold. “At worst, we can just break up. Forget about the extraordinary characteristics of the Original Witch. After I’m dead, you can do whatever you want.”

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Amon was both angry and amused.

After a moment's silence, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said lightly: "Look at you, you get impulsive easily when you talk. I didn't say I won't help you. How about this, I will find a way to disperse this cloud, and you..."

Klein added, "I need to recover from my injuries here before we can talk about anything else."

Amon nodded: "Indeed, you are a bit miserable now."

As he was talking, he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, right, Adam asked me to bring you a message, saying that if you can accept a favor as a price, he can help you replenish the spiritual power consumed in the cross."

what? !

Klein suddenly perked up.

How much impact the "Black Iron Cross" cannot be used has brought to him and how difficult it is, only he himself knows.

The cross was in some sense bound to him.

A favor is precious though.

However, if I don’t overcome the current crisis, I won’t even have the chance to repay the favor!

Klein agreed to the proposal without hesitation.

Amon stretched out his hand: "Then take it, what are you waiting for?"

……

The East Continent, a land abandoned by God.

Adam stared quietly at the western coastline, as if waiting for something.

After a while, Amon appeared with flames, holding a cross necklace in his hand.

"Here, I brought it to you." Amon threw the black iron cross to Adam.

Adam caught it safely and stared at the figure with closed eyes on the cross.

After all, they are just similar flowers...

There was a look of compassion on His face.

Seeing this, Amon said with great disdain: "Your icy face before was annoying, and now you are acting like a sissy, which is even more annoying!"

"Haha, I'm glad you consider yourself a 'human'." Adam did not replenish the spiritual power of the black iron cross immediately, but said to Amon with a smile.

"It's just a language habit. Do you understand language habits?" Amon retorted.

Adam hesitated for a moment, then delivered his ultimate move: "After you got pregnant, you became more humane."

"Get out!" Amon's defense was broken.

The body can be modified with extraordinary abilities.

But the inside cannot.

Unless he contains the extraordinary characteristics of the "Original Witch" and is promoted to a quasi-old day, otherwise, the damn "anchor point" will follow him forever!

Thinking of this, Amon didn't want to stay with Adam any longer. He left after leaving a few words and hurried away.

Adam chuckled.

Feeling happy, He then began to repair the black iron cross.

This cross was His holy relic.

It is easy to repair.

For the dual-sequence true God, it is a piece of cake to inject vitality into an angel.

A moment later, Sherlock Moriarty appeared in front of Adam.

He opened his eyes and saw the 'bearded priest' with black hair and golden eyes not far away.

"I really want to call you Sasriel, but unfortunately... you are Sherlock Moriarty." Adam said lightly, with a sigh in his tone.

Sherlock Moriarty had a genuine fear of Adam in front of him. He lowered his head and dared not speak.

Adam looked at Sherlock Moriarty deeply for a few times, and said, "I am very happy to see the birth of another dark angel. Sherlock, you must be loyal to the one you choose to serve."

"I...will." Sherlock Moriarty finally responded.

In a trance, Adam's gaze seemed to travel through countless years and he saw the guards who had always served him.

Saslier.

His left hand, His deputy, is the vice-prince of heaven.

pity--

Thinking of this, Adam's eyes narrowed slightly.

Dark clouds covering the earth?

A storm is raging?

He said, “Let there be light!”

Chapter 697: The Southern Land War - A Loving Father and a Filial Son

light.

Endless light fell from the sky like a sharp sword.