The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"I said, what's your real name?"

Majestic, yet very local.

If you don’t know, you would think that Qin Shihuang was resurrected.

Klein was stunned for a moment, then said truthfully, "Zhou Mingrui."

I haven't mentioned my real name for a long time.

Although the name is just a code name, it carries the longing for the past.

"Zhou Mingrui... Zhou Mingrui... We are indeed from the same hometown." Russell still had the same look and tone, but he was saying some personal words.

Somewhat awkward.

However, the "Black Emperor" is very awkward, and Klein said he can get used to it.

"I'm very happy, Xiao Zhou. Although I don't look happy, I'm really happy." Roselle said slowly: "As you can see, my anchor is still not very stable. Even if I have nine tombs, without the people who sing my name, I will never be able to return to normal."

Klein didn't know how to respond.

Unless Bernadette can build a country, then...

Wait a moment.

Certain thoughts flashed through my mind.

He suddenly thought of the demon wolf Antigonus and the Kingdom of Night.

Could it be? !

The power of gods is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. With just one thought, Russell saw through Klein's thoughts and nodded imperceptibly, "It seems that we are thinking the same thing. Just consider it as doing me a favor, Xiao Zhou. This is my formal request."

Klein pondered for a moment and agreed.

He was just a little uncertain, and said, "The extraordinary ritual of the mysterious servant can indeed help you solve the problem of no national faith, but is it really effective?"

"True or false, false or true, the power of the fool lies in confusing the false with the true, and my method is to turn the false into the true." Roselle was quite sure: "This is a win-win situation for both of us, brothers, a win-win situation!"

Sequence 0 and Sequence 3 are brothers. This scene is really rare.

However, neither Klein nor Roselle felt anything was wrong.

After a series of events, the two of them have long been like grasshoppers tied to the same rope, rising together and falling together.

"I can agree to this, but there is a problem now." Klein turned around and talked about something else: "Do you know..."

“Xiao Zhou, I understand what you want to ask, but the answer to this question is not something you can handle right now.” Russell interrupted in time: “If you read my diary, you should understand that only the Fool’s Path is the most special. As for this specialness, what is special about it? You might as well think about it carefully. Consider it carefully.”

It is because his character is not high enough that he cannot bear extraordinary knowledge.

Klein sighed.

Now it seems that only by upgrading to Sequence 2 as soon as possible will one be qualified to unlock certain secrets.

Seeing Klein was a little depressed.

Russell thought for a moment and said, "Don't be too discouraged. In fact, you have not been facing difficulties alone from the beginning to the end. Jon... Mr. Jon has helped you solve countless problems in secret. It is for the same reason that you can't find any trace of him in the real world."

Brother, there are some things I cannot say too bluntly, but the thigh you are holding on to is really big, you must maintain a good relationship with her, because the future of both of us may depend on her!

Old Huang was secretly anxious, thinking that Xiao Zhou should have this understanding.

Klein really didn't expect that the unreliable guy Jon would do so many things without his knowledge.

Yes, I am touched.

After collecting his thoughts, Klein said to Roselle, "If I want to complete the ritual requirements, I must first advance to Sequence 2. The problem now is that I am not % sure that I can eliminate the danger in a certain place."

An unnamed dark place, a mysterious seal suspected to be located in the Highland Kingdom.

The remnant soul of the original witch, the artificial god of death, and the mutated vegetable man.

There is also a mysterious coffin that looks like Doraemon's 4th-dimensional pocket.

Klein felt that his small body would not be able to handle it.

After listening to this, Russell responded in a deep voice: "Maybe I can give you some help."

That's nice!

This is exactly what Klein wanted.

Good brother, you help me and I help you.

This makes sense.

And what Russell said next made Klein suddenly enlightened.

"In the battle of sequences, you need more friends and fewer enemies. Sometimes whether you can accomplish something does not depend on how strong you are or what level of seal you have in your hand, but on the connections you have."

Connections...

Yes.

Even if I'm not 100% sure of winning solo, I can form a team!

Not just teaming up.

You can also call for off-site assistance.

Klein's mind suddenly became active.

Chapter 703 A light comedy about a strange world (not served)

Although the plan to form a team to clear the dungeon has been set, it cannot be rushed for a while. After all, the war has just ended and all matters need to be handled by dedicated people. Not to mention the idle personnel like Will Auceptin, Mr. Azik and his men have important tasks to do and cannot leave for a while.

As a result, this conversation with the "Black Emperor" Roselle did not yield much practical results other than the verbal agreement on assistance.

That's enough.

Klein knew that only by truly becoming an angel could he gradually shed his status as a chess piece and truly join this battle of sequence as a player.

Back to the real world——

Klein called Lynn out. He hadn't had time to explain everything that had happened before. He also wanted to inquire more about the information about the nameless dark land.

But just like before, Lynn's answer is still: I don't know.

She couldn't remember how she got to the ruins, nor could she remember why she lived in a coffin.

The only thing that was certain was that the first person he saw after waking up was Klein, and he felt that there was a kind of aura in him that deeply attracted him.

Hearing this, Klein was not disappointed.

Lynn's existence alone speaks volumes.

He decided to ask Amon when he had the chance.

That former 'wrong' path angel must have a deep insight into the bugs that occurred.

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to determine whether the 'Lord of Mysteries' has done anything to him, and then return to Sefirah Castle to strengthen his defenses.

Think so.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in Klein's sight.

He was delighted and moved to the man's side.

"You're finally back. I've been waiting for you so hard."

“Hey, why do you sound like a resentful woman?” Jon turned his head and glanced at Klein with amusement.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Let me guess - you want to know if your little body has been tampered with by anyone."

Because he knew from Russell that Jon had been silently protecting him and helping him from time to time, Klein's mood had changed a little compared to before. Faced with such obvious ridicule, he pretended not to hear it and nodded, "I really can't hide anything from you."

Jon blinked his eyes, not paying attention to Klein's slight change, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, you are fine, everything is fine, there is no problem."

If someone else said this, Klein would have to think twice.

But when it comes to Jon, he can't believe it 100%, but he probably believes it about 90%.

That way, there's nothing to worry about.

It’s just a pity that the power was stolen.

When he thought about this, Klein couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

When Jon saw this, he saw through it but didn't say anything. He just smiled and walked away.

Klein reacted for a moment, then quickly followed and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, where is the other 'Mr. Jon'?"

"Are you free? Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Jon replied unhappily.

But after a moment, he said truthfully: "He went back."

Pointing to the sky, "Back up there."

above?

It should be the starry sky above our head.

Klein looked up at the blue sky.

As far as the eye can see, it is boundless.

As the spiritual vision spreads, one can vaguely see an invisible barrier silently guarding this world.

Partition and block.

It is both protection and restraint.

Klein wondered when this apocalyptic crisis could be resolved.

Wait until it is strong enough.

By then, he also wanted to go to the starry sky and see the scenery that he had never seen in this world.

……

Another week.

Monday at 3pm.

The Tarot Club at the Bronze Palace will be held as scheduled.

Because the South Continent War had just ended not long ago, most of the topics discussed by the party members revolved around this.

Those who have personal experience.

Of course, there are also "people who stay out of the matter".

Alger and Derrick, the two brothers in distress from the God-Forsaken Land, looked at Emlyn's speech with envy. Judging from their expressions, they probably wished they could take his place.

"...That's it. All the patients injured by the poisonous scorpion miasma were saved by my superb medical skills." Emlyn flicked his hair and looked at the people around him provocatively. "Congratulations, Mr. Sun, you have had a boring but peaceful week."

Can this be tolerated?

Derrick was a little excited.

But remembering that he was under the watchful eyes of Mr. Fool, he had to suppress his anger. However, his youthful nature still made him say unyieldingly, "I admit that your work is very meaningful, Mr. Moon, but the outpost that Mr. Hanged Man and I jointly established is not meaningless, and it cannot be considered... 'boring'."

I was called out unexpectedly.

Alger Wilson, the Hanged Man, had no choice but to agree: "Mr. Sun is absolutely right."

Anti-Moon Alliance, how could Leonard be absent from such a matter?

He chuckled, still maintaining his unruly demeanor.

Leonard placed one hand on the edge of the bronze table and swung his other hand casually. "Mr. Moon, I'm not trying to refute you, but the solution to the poison in the injured person depends on the living sample brought back by Miss Temperance, right?"

Hearing this, Sharon raised her head slightly and said, "No, no, I and the Rose School we belong to have only contributed a little. The main credit still belongs to Mr. Moon."

This is quite modest indeed.

Klein smiled bitterly in his heart and manipulated White Wolfe, who was sitting at the end of the table, to speak in a deep voice: "I am really ashamed. If I weren't so useless, I wouldn't have made Miss Temperance work so hard."

After she finished speaking, Sharon didn't know how to continue.

Even Emlyn stopped gloating and consoled him, "Things change rapidly on the battlefield. Mr. World, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

People make mistakes, and horses stumble.

It is true that he is a legendary mercenary, but he is not omnipotent.