The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Shaking his head and suppressing the complicated thoughts in his mind, Klein went straight back to the main force, intending to tell Jon what had just happened.

Who would have thought that Mr. Qiao was not there.

Klein suddenly looked like a kitten.

Damn it, other people are unreliable at critical moments!

He was a little anxious.

If I can't completely confirm that there is nothing wrong with me, I dare not even go back to Sefirah Castle, and I can't take out some things. Seeing that the party is about to start again, how can I be the host of the super topic without the vest of "The Fool"?

In desperation, Klein had to ask Queen Xia if she knew where Jon had gone.

Queen Xia was dealing with all the post-war matters and was so busy that she had no time to pay attention to Mr. Qiao's movements and kept shaking her head.

I asked Mr. Azik, but he still didn't know the answer.

Klein couldn't help but frown.

Is it so mysterious?

Two Jons, he can't catch either one?

Looking up to the sky speechlessly.

There were a few strange big birds flying in the sky.

Klein wondered to himself, is there nothing he can do but wait here for Jon to come back?

There is not enough time...

There was no other way, he could only try to call and try to contact Jon privately.

The reason why I have been reluctant to use my mobile phone is that the call charges are too expensive.

Klein also knew that he owed a lot of money. An extra $10 or $20 was a drop in the bucket compared to the total bill.

But having lived a hard life, he was unwilling to waste pounds on such things.

but.

When the receiver said, "The user you are calling is busy now, please try again later," and kindly reminded him that his phone balance was insufficient and asked him to recharge as soon as possible, Klein's rock-hard mentality collapsed a little.

"This is a scam!"

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Until now, Klein didn't know that only his phone plan had been secretly adjusted, and other party members could contact Jon privately for free...

Closer to home.

After trying every possible method, and even calling out his honorable name without getting a response, Klein had no choice but to give up and force himself to calm down and wait patiently.

At this time, an unexpected guest appeared.

Bernadette and Bonois, brother and sister, came together.

Klein collected his thoughts and quickly took the initiative to greet him.

Although he had not paid attention to the situation on the front battlefield, from the descriptions from various angles, Klein knew that Bernadette had put in a lot of effort. Putting aside the factor of high-end combat power, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the number one contributor.

Bonois's contribution was also significant.

He developed various extraordinary items and useful equipment, which greatly reduced the casualties of his own army.

Speaking of Bonois, we have to mention another biologist who made great contributions...

But that guy was so abnormal that Klein was unwilling to think too deeply about some of the bizarre scenes that appeared on the battlefield.

"Hello, hello, I haven't seen you for a while, you are still so energetic." Bonois always had that eccentric personality and had no awareness of being an angel at all.

Of course, from another perspective, this is also a manifestation of his stable anchor point and abundant humanity.

Klein smiled back and said, "Are you two here to see Mr. Jon? Unfortunately, he's not here right now."

"Eh?" Bonois drawled his tone exaggeratedly.

What greeted him was Bernadette's stern look.

The eldest sister is like a mother.

Bonois was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not say a word.

Klein: (ー_ー)

Her Majesty Bernadette is really strict.

Seeing that Bonois had returned to normal, Bernadette nodded slightly.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to remember something and said to Klein, "When the war ended, I received a message from my father... ahem, I received a message from the Black Emperor, telling you to call Him when you have time. He wants to talk to you."

Ok? !

Hearing this, Klein was shocked.

Lao Huang finally remembered me!

He was a little excited.

After all, after setting foot in this world, the help that "Roselle's Diary" brought him was beyond words.

In a sense, Lao Huang is his guide.

Considering the time travelers...

This word is not quite appropriate.

In short, as a pioneer who was released from the light cocoon into the real world, Klein had a lot to say to Roselle.

Unfortunately, Old Huang's condition is not very stable. If he had not achieved a reversal at the ascension ceremony of George III, he would still be hiding in a tomb on some island.

Since I can't find Jon for the time being, I might as well talk to Lao Huang.

“I understand, Her Majesty Bernadette.” Klein behaved very appropriately.

Bernadette didn't say much, but handed him a black book.

"This is the holy object of the Black Emperor. With it, the summoning ceremony can be omitted. Of course, the most basic spiritual wall is still necessary."

Bonois opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, I chose to remain silent.

He just blinked at Klein.

Klein: ???

What does this look of yours mean?

He suppressed his curiosity and did not open the book, but put it away respectfully.

Bernadette and Bonois didn't want to stay any longer after not finding Jon.

He said hello and turned and left.

After the siblings walked away, Klein turned his attention to the black book.

Based on spiritual perception, this thing is at most a Sequence 8 item, nothing special.

However, since it can become the sacred object of the "Black Emperor", it must have its unique features!

Open carefully.

Klein discovered that there were Chinese characters inside.

Feeling more intimate——

"Words are the carriers of civilization. As time goes by, many things disappear in the long river of history, leaving only words..." Klein's literary youth disease came back, and he was sighing.

After a while, his expression changed and he slammed the book shut.

His face turned blue and then red.

He shook his head repeatedly and muttered, "Old Huang, Old Huang, what can I say about you? No normal person would treat the little emperor's uncle as a holy object."

That's right.

This mysterious book, which does not even have a name, is a book written in Chinese.

Coincidentally, Klein had seen it before.

I won’t mention the name, those who understand will understand.

Chapter 1, Section 1, Someone's high school grades were not ideal...

“Brother, aren’t you afraid that Bonova will understand?” Klein couldn’t help but wonder, then suddenly realized, “That’s right. Since Bonova is the young Roselle, he naturally doesn’t care about these things. No wonder his eyes are so weird.”

Taking a deep breath, Klein no longer wanted to continue reading it and simply treated it as a ritual item.

Explain the situation to Lynn half-truthfully.

He asked Queen Xia for a quiet room and started to perform a ritual to summon the "Black Emperor".

Based on his understanding of Russell, Klein knew that in addition to the spiritual wall carved out with a knife, the three items he offered were also very interesting.

They are food, drinks and women's accessories.

Don’t ask where women’s accessories come from?

Everyone has their own unique personality. I have had many women's aliases when I traveled around the country, so it is very reasonable and legal to always have some women's products on hand.

After all, there is a holy relic in hand.

The ceremony went very smoothly.

It went incredibly smoothly!

Klein's consciousness continued to rise.

Vague, creeping.

All scenes in the world are stained with ink and distorted.

In the dim light, Klein saw a dark palace.

There is no light, black is the main theme here.

Everything in sight was black, including the majestic god sitting on the throne in the center.

Like the Fool, Klein couldn't see Russell's specific face. He could only vaguely feel that he had chestnut curly hair and a mustache that looked like a 1:1 replica of a playing card King.

When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes!

Klein cleared his throat: "Praise, the great Russell Gustav."

Roselle stared down at Klein.

He stared at her for a long time without saying anything.

Klein felt a little uneasy.

Is Lao Huang’s humanity being suppressed?

“Klein Moretti.” Roselle spoke slowly, his voice full of authority.

'emperor'

This word popped up subconsciously in Klein's mind.

Just like when you see the sun you think of light and heat, and when you see snowflakes you think of cold and chill.

Just from the voice, he felt like he was facing an emperor who controlled the entire universe and had the power of life and death in a single thought!

“That’s not going to be easy.” Klein’s mind moved slightly.

Old Huang and Russell are the same thing.

But Roselle and the "Black Emperor" are not the same thing.

Unexpectedly, after calling out Klein's name, the "Black Emperor" on the throne suddenly changed.

of course.

His expression didn't change.

The dignified tone did not change.

It is the content of these words that is more or less off-base.