The pen kept rustling on the manuscript paper. Klein looked at the serious look of the person opposite him and couldn't help but ask: "Does writing books make money?"
Jon didn't even raise his head, "Some people make money, some people don't... As for me, it's just for fun, to kill time."
Klein said "Oh," and then focused on the cup of fragrant and silky special coffee in front of him.
Time passed little by little, and neither of them spoke anymore.
Perhaps because he was too bored, Klein seemed to have thought of something, said hello to Jon, picked up a piece of paper and a pen from the side, and started writing.
Jon glanced at him and asked, "What are you writing?"
Klein answered truthfully, "Write a letter to one of my mentors."
teacher?
Hearing this, Jon understood in his heart.
Klein was talking about Azik, right?
Azik Eggers, the Path Sequence of the Eternal Sleeper, the Death Archon, the back-up man behind the resurrection of Death, lost his memory, and worked hard to find his memory.
Of course, he also has a series of labels such as a cat lover, a biological father, and super thighs...
Jon smiled and said, "If you have a chance to introduce it to me?"
Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and was noncommittal.
As if he didn't want to discuss this issue too much, he changed the topic, "Do you think the descendants of the evil god will come to Tingen?"
Jon was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously: "Where did you get this news?"
Hearing this, Klein panicked.
broken!
The vest is worn out.
In the eyes of Jon Joestar, Clayn Moretti is a mysterious person, not someone who should have no knowledge of what happened in the Tarot meeting.
But it doesn't matter, there is still room for redemption.
"Of course - His divine revelation." Ryan lowered his head slightly, pretending to be pious.
Jon secretly said that he reacted very quickly, so he didn't hold on to this and pretended to suddenly realize it, "That's it."
In fact, this is because Klein has just stepped into the extraordinary world, and his mind is still relatively simple, and he has not yet understood the essence of the 'Lord of the Vest. Otherwise, how could he possibly cheat?
But now that the conversation has come to this point, Jon does not hesitate to reveal some more information about the true creator's descendants to Kemiao.
"I don't know much about the descendant of the evil god. I only know that he has not yet been born. However, our Lord once issued a decree, saying, 'The threads of fate have begun to intersect.
Therefore, the possibility that He will come to Tingen is not ruled out."
The threads of fate begin to intersect...
That person still likes to deal with these frivolous things as always.
Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but think of what the other party said when he met.
However, there was one thing that he never figured out. He also called himself Jon Joestar, and openly declared to him that his external identity was that of a travel writer.
So is there a possibility that the evil god Jon Joestar and the Jon Joestar in front of him are actually the same person?
Klein stared at Jon's face.
After a second thought, I gave up this absurd idea.
How is it possible... I must be thinking too much. The guy in front of me is at most the evil god's divine vessel. The two cannot be confused...
After forcibly convincing himself, Klein sighed, "Tingen is not peaceful recently."
Indeed, as a city in the Kingdom of Loen with no characteristics other than academics, Tingen has endured too many things that it should not have to endure...
Having said this, he looked at Jon belatedly, "You are a Sequence 6 of the Monster Path, Disaster Priest, right?"
Case solved!
This quiet town is in trouble. No matter how you think about it, it's all your fault.
Jon spread his hands, "Can't you just blame me for everything? I'm sorry, I'm already a 'winner.'"
Hearing this, Gram
Ryan was stunned for a second, his eyes looking extremely strange.
Sudden promotion? Not even a child would believe this kind of thing.
Unless Jon Joestar was a winner from the beginning, just pretending to be Sequence 6...
Yes, it must be so!
But since he is willing to tell this fact, it means that he doesn't care whether others know it.
Hehe, doesn’t this mission report have content~
I was secretly happy.
Suddenly, the door of the cafe was gently pushed open.
A beautiful woman wearing a beige dress and a wide-brimmed sun hat walked in from the outside.
This lady has a round face, slender eyes, and glossy black hair. Her facial features are not outstanding when viewed separately, but together they give her a gentle and comfortable feeling.
As if possessed by magic, Klein's eyes were unconsciously attracted to him.
But deep down there was a voice warning him!
He forced himself to look away.
But he saw Jon Joestar's eyes across from him also falling on the round-faced lady.
"Sequence has not gotten rid of human instinct..." Klein thought to himself.
At this moment, Jon looked away, met Klein's eyes, and softly said two words with his lips, "Witch."
Witch?
Wait, witch!
Klein's heart suddenly jumped.
He realized that the gentle and amiable round-faced lady was probably the instigator that the captain and the others had been looking for!
"Don't be too nervous, your reaction is a bit extreme." Jon gently patted the back of Klein's hand as he held a sugar cube.
Klein took a deep breath to calm down.
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing to be afraid of. According to the known information, since the instigator has become a woman, at most he will be promoted from Sequence 8 to Sequence 7. And he has the thighs of a Sequence 7.
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.
Tris…
No, she should be called Triss now.
Triss didn't know that her old secrets had been exposed. She deliberately chose a seat very close to Jon and the others, ordered a cup of coffee, sat on the seat elegantly and slightly melancholy, and casually used a spoon to taste it.
Stir it up.
This approach attracted the attention of countless men in the cafe.
Jon recalled secretly that this part of his original destiny didn't seem to exist...
Blinking his eyes, he said to Klein: "There are only two of us Extraordinaries here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Therefore, there is a high probability that I am either looking for you or me.
In this case, you return to the Nighthawks headquarters immediately and report what happened here, and I will stabilize that guy here.”….
Klein didn't think much, nodded lightly and said, 'Okay.
Then he stood up with his hat and coat.
With the help of his peripheral vision, he discovered that the round-faced witch didn't show anything special.
Klein is certain in his heart.
Looking at it this way, the person being targeted is indeed Jon Joestar...
Leave the cafe without haste.
Arriving on the street, Klein quickly speeded up and ran towards the Blackthorn Security Company.
However, in the cafe, Triss found that the troublesome guy around her target had left for unknown reasons, and she couldn't help but feel happy.
She glanced around casually, pretending to be bright-eyed. She came to Jon with a coffee cup and said timidly: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Joestar?"
Jon raised his head, "Yes, who are you?"
"I didn't expect it was really you!" Triss suppressed her nausea and pretended to be surprised, "I'm a fan of your books!"
Hearing this, a reserved smile appeared on Jon's face, "I didn't expect to meet my book fan here. Tingen is indeed a good city. Haven't you asked the lady for her name yet?"
"Me? My name is Triss." Terri
As Si said this, she naturally sat down where Klein had just been.
She looked at the other person with an expression of admiration on her face, but in her heart she was thinking about 'that Lord, what you asked me to do.
One side has a heart and the other side has an intention.
The two chatted happily.
Triss's character is that of a wealthy businessman's daughter who is ignorant of the world but likes to read books. Relying on the power of potions, she fully demonstrates how destructive a witch can be to men.
But Jon didn't take this approach.
When soldiers come to block it, what they deal with is watertight.
I thought this matter would end easily, but Jon waited and waited, but Klein and the team of Nighthawks never arrived.
Until Triss stood up to leave, the Extraordinaries from the Church of the Night and other official churches still did not show up.
Jon couldn't help but feel a little confused.
After thinking about it, since Triss's target is him, the witch's action will definitely not be just once. Today is at most an 'encounter,' and there may be other tricks waiting in the future...
He shook his head, left some banknotes on the table, got up and left the cafe.
…
…
When Jon saw Klein again, it was already the next day.
Looking at Klein who had obvious scratches on his face, Jon asked curiously: "What's wrong? Yesterday I asked you to find the official Beyonder. How come there was no news after that?"
Klein smiled bitterly, "The timing was unlucky... Anyway, the Church of the Night was rushing into a combat mission, and I was temporarily detained as a young man. I almost couldn't come back."
He showed a frightened expression and said sincerely: "I never knew that a battle between extraordinary people could be so dangerous."
Jon blinked.
Calculating the time, the mission Klein mentioned should be about Rey Bieber, right?
Notes of the Antigonus family...
Baby, you will be tortured more often in the future.
Putting this topic aside, Jon said: "Although I'm not sure, I think the witch is targeting me, or in other words, the school of life behind me."...
Klein couldn't help but ask, "But, you are not from the School of Life, why..."
Halfway through his words, he became silent.
Why?
Jon Joestar's potion was given directly by the evil god, so the witch made a miscalculation.
Speaking of which, that witch was also unlucky. She couldn't find anyone, so she found this guy...
Klein shook his head regretfully, "Anyway, I have reported the information to Captain Dunn. Whether or not to arrest someone or how to arrest them is not up to me as a civilian employee."
He looked at Jon, "After what happened yesterday, I discovered that my potion sequence is biased towards support and has no ability at all that can be used in frontal combat.
So, do you have any suggestions?"
Hearing this, Jon raised two fingers and said, "Either you play as quickly as possible, work hard to improve the sequence, and unlock new abilities;
Or just use foreign objects."
He asked: "Do you know about the existence of extraordinary items?"
Not only did he know that he almost fell into the hands of Sealed Artifact-409 yesterday!
Klein smiled bitterly and nodded.
Jon continued: "You can find some extraordinary items with less obvious side effects for self-defense."
Klein blinked and said, "I specially trained shooting before."
Upon hearing this, Jon didn't even think about it, "Then let's find a pistol that can be carried around."
To put it simply...
Klein looked slightly confused: "But, these kinds of extraordinary items are usually very expensive, right?"
"Actually, it's okay. Generally speaking, it's between 100 and 00. Sometimes the price may be a lot higher, which is normal." Jon's tone remained unchanged.
Klein's scalp felt numb when he heard it.
But he still didn't give up the last bit of fantasy, and said with a dry smile
"You mean Suler?"
However, Jon was very ruthless and broke his luck, "gold pound."
Gold pounds!
You must know that a huge sum of fifty gold pounds some time ago was enough to change the difficult situation of the Moretti family, but the value of an extraordinary item...
hehe.
It seems that no matter what world you are in, it is really impossible to have money.
Klein's eyes gradually lost their luster.
Jon felt that an opportunity had come and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, what is money? For a true extraordinary person, it is worthless paper!"
Klein looked at the other party angrily, "Sorry, I need this kind of paper now, very much."
"I can lend it to you." Seeing that Klein really took the bait, Jon looked generous, "As long as you pay me the interest."
Hearing this, Klein couldn't help but feel a bit of toothache.
Others borrowed money to buy a house, but couldn't afford the loan to work. But with him, the loan became stronger!
But thinking of his current situation, Klein clutched his chest and asked, "Can I find out how much you can lend me?"
Jon clapped his fingers and said, "Song Lin, I have about 100,000 gold pounds in cash."
100,000?!
In an instant, Jon became gleaming in Klein's eyes.
This is not a human being, it is clearly a golden eagle!
"Don't be so worthless. It's only 100,000 gold pounds, which is not as much as a fraction of those big nobles." Jon patted Klein on the shoulder, "If you want to give yourself and your family a good life, work hard to climb up as soon as possible.
, the higher the sequence, the faster you can make money.”
Poverty makes me desperate.
Klein's eyes seemed to be burning with a ball of fire.
Two hours later, they arrived at the dock area of Tingen City.
After twisting and turning, they walked through the accidentally wide path and arrived at the entrance of the 'Evil Dragon Bar.
"There is a dark room here. You can go through the dark room to the underground exchange."
Klein introduced Jon to the ins and outs of Tingen City.
As he said this, he did not forget to add, "It was my colleague, Mr. Neil, who brought me here."
"The extraordinary world does need a guide, otherwise there will be all kinds of inconveniences." Jon nodded and said nothing more.
It's a coincidence.
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the "Evil Dragon Bar."