In a secret room filled with various occult instruments and books, Klein lowered his head and recited silently in the smoke-filled magic circle.
"The Holy Spirit who pursues knowledge, the beacon of the mysterious world, the eyes that peer into destiny, the king above the sea, the holy Bernadette Gustave.
I, Crane Moretti, ask for your attention."
As soon as the words fell, the breeze rose out of thin air.
Blowing away the smoke of burning vanilla.
Jon said from the side: "Continue, she has already set her sights here."
Hearing this, Klein took a deep breath and directly sang in Chinese a children's song that was familiar to the world before, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."
call--
The wind suddenly intensified!
In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Klein.
"You!" The man looked excited, "You know that language!?"
Klein looked up.
What catches the eye is a long-legged lady with long hair reaching her waist, excellent body proportions, and a dash of heroic brow.
She was wearing a girlish yellow cake skirt, an old-fashioned black bonnet, and the fine gauze hanging down to cover her face...
"Unique taste." Klein thought to himself.
Meeting the other person's eyes, he nodded, "Yes, I know."
‘The Daughter of Emperor Russell’, Bernadette Gustave, couldn’t help but swayed.
But she didn't rush to ask. Instead, she glanced around.
Seeing Jon, Bernadette frowned slightly and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Jon Joestar." Jon nodded, "The angel who serves Destiny."
Bernadette was even more confused.
There is no Sequence 0 in the 'Monster' path, she still knows this.
So, who is serving this Sequence 1 in front of me?
She wasn't too worried that something unexpected would happen to her, because what appeared in front of Klein and the others was just an illusion created by magic.
"Your Majesty Jon, I know you." Bernadette said calmly, "I have read many of your works."
After a pause, she added: "I personally like it very much."
In fact, Bernadette created a lot of new magic based on those, which are quite easy to use whether in extraordinary battles or in daily life.
"Ha, I'm so honored." Jon smiled.
At this time, Klein took the opportunity to take over the conversation, "Ms. Bernadette."
Jon suddenly said: "Call me sister."
Klein:???
Bernadette:……
To be honest, do you know how old we are?
‘Ms.’ is the title I decided upon after careful consideration.
If I really want to be serious, maybe I will have to call the lady in front of me ‘Mrs. Mrs. Tachibana’!
"Sister Bernadette." Klein coughed slightly and spoke shamelessly.
Although Bernadette was a little resistant, since a Sequence 1 angel was nearby, she suppressed her emotions and accepted the title by default.
Klein continued: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Klein Moretti. I serve the "Fool" who does not exist in this era. She taught me this language so that I can understand it.
The diaries of Emperor Russell."
'journal'
Bernadette's heart moved.
But she concealed her emotions well, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Klein scratched his eyebrows and said, "Uh... based on the clues in the diary, I feel that Emperor Russell is not dead. He may be hiding somewhere that is not easy to find."
"What did you say? Say it again!" After hearing this, Bernadette broke through in a second.
It's not that she doesn't have a city.
However, finding her father has become her obsession.
Now that she heard that Russell was still alive, the queen of the sea couldn't sit still at all.
"I can't explain this for a while." Jon said with a smile, "Anyway, let's find a chance to meet. Haha, your illusion magic is about to expire."
Bernadette was silent.
After about four or five seconds, she asked: "Time and place."
Jon thought for a while, "The time will be tomorrow at noon, and the location will be...Fanaste Restaurant in the West End. The steak there is pretty good."
Bernadette nodded slightly, "Okay."
As soon as the words fell, the phantom disappeared.
Klein was a little confused and said: "This matter can obviously be explained clearly today, why does it have to be postponed until tomorrow?"
Jon answered matter-of-factly, "If you were Bernadette, would you worry about being plotted against? You have to give the other party some time to make adequate preparations."
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "As far as I know, Bernadette Gustave has several extremely powerful extraordinary items. After all, before Russell had no way to jump, he was
As a high-sequence extraordinary person who is on the path of the Knower, if you really want to do whatever it takes, even a Sequence 1 person can't take her."
Klein said sincerely: "She has a good father."
Then, he added silently in his mind, "Although it's not very reliable."
Time flies by.
Soon it was noon the next day.
Klein and Jon arrived at Farnest Restaurant twenty minutes early.
Looking at the gorgeous and dazzling decorations in the restaurant, Klein felt a little uncomfortable.
"How much does it cost to have a meal here? In Tingen..." Mr. Moretti, a small citizen, thought to himself.
Young Master Qiao seemed very calm.
He smiled and said: "When your family comes to Backlund, we will come again and I will treat you."
"Then I'll thank you in advance." Klein was not polite.
He was thinking that when the time comes, he must let Melissa and Benson choose the more expensive ones and strive to make the big dog poor!
Suddenly, Jon lowered his voice, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I want to try to accommodate other ways in a few days."
Klein said "oh".
But then, he reacted, "Huh?"
Brother, you are so good, you are not polluted and you are not out of control, why are you doing such a crazy thing!
Jon explained: "Don't worry, digesting the extraordinary characteristics of a single sequence is the most reasonable way to advance, but this does not mean that multiple sequences cannot be compatible. At most, it can easily get out of control."
Easily lose control?
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Klein thought of those chaotic and crazy ancient gods.
"Which path do you want to accommodate?" Crane asked worriedly.
Jon said slowly: "'criminal' and 'prisoner'."
Klein:......
What a little expert in committing suicide.
Just like the 'Secret Prayer', can these two paths come together?
Something will happen if you touch it!
And, two at a time.
He no longer knew what words to use to describe Jon Joestar's behavior.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being the scroller of the ‘Starry Sky Evil God’, but he just doesn’t take the ordinary path.
"Although you have already made your decision, I still want to advise you as a friend." Klein said extremely seriously.
Jon waved his hand, "Trust me, it'll be fine."
In this case, it's hard for Klein to say anything.
However, he still decided that after finishing the matter on Bernadette's side, he would go back above the gray fog to divine Jon Joestar's fierce jump... No, whether the strong appearance would have extremely adverse effects.
While he was talking, a pretty figure walked into the restaurant.
She wore a white shirt with lace ribbons and flowers, a simple dark blue jacket, beige trousers and black leather boots.
Um.
As always, they don't match.
The strange thing is that such a conspicuous person did not attract the attention of other guests in the restaurant. Bernadette obviously has some wonderful magic in her body, which reduces her sense of existence.
Stepping forward with two long legs, she came to Jon and Klein's table. Bernadette sat down generously, not even giving Klein a chance to pull out the chair for her.
"We finally met officially." Jon said with a smile.
"I should have thought before that someone who can write such fantastic and unrestrained works must not be an ordinary person." Bernadette calmly placed a bronze dagger on the table.
Jon didn't care.
He called the waiter and started ordering food in an orderly manner.
And Klein was thinking about what to say for a while.
At this moment, Bernadette said: "I brought you something."
As she spoke, she took out a thick diary from her coat pocket like magic.
Klein didn't see clearly how this sister did it?
"It must be some kind of convenient magic." He muttered in his mind and focused on the relatively complete "Roselle's Diary".
"Can I see it?" Crane asked.
Bernadette said: "It's just for you to see, and I hope you can teach me this language."
"Well... I'm sorry, I can't make the decision." Klein decisively put the blame on "The Fool".
Hearing this, Bernadette was extremely disappointed.
But she was extremely awe and fearful of the fool behind Klein, who did not exist in this era. She did not force him, but settled for the next best thing and said, "Then, I hope you can relay to me what is recorded in the diary."
Paraphrase what?
Are The Emperor's Romance and 'A Taste of a Witch' really good?
If I really told him, Lao Huang would definitely hide in the tomb of the ‘Black Emperor’ in shame and not come out...
Klein's expression was a little subtle.
But he still nodded, "I'll try my best."
Then, Klein opened the diary and read page by page.
Some of the content he had seen before, and some of the content was completely new.
In front of his eyes, scenes like drama appeared.
It was a time-traveler who used modern knowledge to gradually change this era as a reformer, and recorded a magnificent epic one after another in the history books...
Klein didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.
Comparing myself with Lao Huang.
He is more like the protagonist of a refreshing novel.
"But I'm not bad either. Let's not talk about Origin Castle. At least I have an 'old grandpa' with me, but the appearance fee is relatively high." Klein twitched the corner of his mouth.
The diary looks quite thick, but actually doesn’t contain much useful content.
And you can feel that this diary was deliberately put together by Bernadette.
Coincidentally, a few pages of it happened to tell the story of how Emperor Russell became polluted after going to the moon once, and decided to dance the "Black Emperor".
Klein knew what was going on.
But new doubts arise.
Why should we be careful about the ‘moon’?
What exactly is pollution on the moon?
Is it a starry sky evil god like the "Master of Destiny", or something else unknown?
Seeing that Klein's expression was a little serious, Bernadette said cautiously: "What's wrong? What did you see?"
After coming back to his senses, Klein put down his diary, crossed his fingers on the table, and said in a deep voice: "First of all, what is certain is that Emperor Russell did not die, but had to change his path for some reason.
If there are no errors in what is recorded in the diary, I think he should have forcibly jumped from the 'Emperor of Knowledge' to the lawyer path, and became the Sequence 0 of that path, the Black Emperor."
Black Emperor!
Due to the characteristics of her extraordinary path, Bernadette can see and master far more secrets than other paths.
She also has a certain understanding of the 'Black Emperor'.
The Black Emperor, the immortal king, will be resurrected in strange ways no matter how he is killed.
So the question is, if his father was successfully promoted to become the 'Black Emperor', why has he not shown up for so many years?
And ‘some reasons’?
What is the reason!
Bernadette stared at Klein with burning eyes.
Klein felt that the pressure was so great that he could only reveal a little more information, "Before the path was changed, Emperor Russell was contaminated to a certain extent and was on the verge of losing control."
One word awakens the dreamer.
In an instant, Bernadette thought of a lot.
She suddenly understood why her father suddenly proclaimed himself emperor in his later years, ruined all his previous reputation, and made so many bizarre decisions.
It turns out that everything is for the purpose of becoming a god and getting rid of pollution!
Two lines of tears fell unconsciously, and Bernadette's guilt almost solidified.
For so many years, she has been searching for the truth of the matter, trying to understand whether she had misunderstood her father, and the result was that she had indeed misunderstood her father.
This made Bernadette no longer so painful and entangled. Her resentment towards her father completely dissipated, but it added a lot of guilt...
Guilt as heavy as a mountain
Klein said nothing.
He was staring at his fellow villager's daughter with kind and distressed eyes.
And Jon...
Eating the appetizer, I flicked my fork so fast.
"Well, this is what we want to tell you. Russell is not dead. He is still hiding in a secret mausoleum somewhere, waiting for the opportunity to return."
Jon wiped his mouth with a napkin and said slowly: "But the bad news is that a new 'Black Emperor' is about to be born. In case you don't know, I will tell you that as long as the secret mausoleum is not destroyed, the 'Black Emperor' will
It will be resurrected indefinitely, but the premise is that there is no other 'Black Emperor', do you understand what I mean?"
Bernadette didn't seem to be used to Jon's way of speaking, but she clearly understood what he meant.
My father is in a very bad situation.
Seeing Bernadette's solemn expression, Jon changed the subject, "Coincidentally, a certain great being is unwilling to give birth to a new god, so I, we, want to destroy each other's god-making ceremony."
He stared at Bernadette, "What about you? Do you have any ideas? Do you want to join?"
"Me?" Bernadette was a little hard to decide.
After all, the truth came too suddenly.
Moreover, the truth of this truth needs to be further clarified.
"I understand your feelings, Miss Bernadette, and I will give you time to investigate and consider." Jon knocked on the table, "However, this time will not be very long."
Bernadette unconsciously fell into silence.
She was worried that she would fall into a trap, and she was even more afraid that she would lose her father completely because of a moment of hesitation...