Nowadays, "The Fool" has many angels under his command.
Not counting Jon Joestar, but also Azik Eggers and Will Asceptin.
The oracle came down, and a drop of blood was no problem.
The key is……
Isn't it bad to do this?
Klein couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
She knows very well that any contribution must be repaid with a gift, especially for an evil god like "The Fool" who is not recognized by the world.
It's not good to be greedy for a while and commit a taboo.
After thinking for a long time, Klein used the power of gray mist to reply to Bernadette: "I will give you some blood in the near future. Say hello to Russell on my behalf."
The words fell and the contact was interrupted.
When his consciousness returned to the real world, Klein saw no one around, so he cut his finger with his nail and squeezed out a drop of blood.
The blood is alluring, like sweet dew.
But after a while, the spirituality evaporated, and it became undoubtedly an ordinary blood bead.
Seeing this, Klein was a little disappointed.
I originally wanted to "make enough food and clothing by myself", but got stuck with the "Original Witch" bug and sold my blood for money, so that the suffering during this period of time would be more valuable.
Unexpectedly, under the influence of the rules, these crooked ideas are completely out of the question.
"If I had known better, I would have secretly kept some of Barranca's blood. Forget it, let's ask Mr. Azik for a drop of blood. He'd better talk..." Finally, Klein made up his mind.
In return, she will share with Azik the secrets about the treasure left behind by Russell.
Mutual benefit and win-win, no one suffers.
Just do it.
Klein took off ‘Chick’s ring’ for the moment.
Of course, doing so did not restore her to her original state, but her status plummeted and she became Sequence 6 of the 'Soothsayer' path again.
Using the ability of the 'Faceless Man' to flatter himself, Klein finally transformed back into the bookish black-haired young man.
After changing his clothes again, he slowly walked out of the temporary residence and came to the 'Jostar Manor'.
Jon is not here, and I don't know what he is busy with.
Klein didn't care and went directly to Azik.
"Mr. Azik." He smiled, "I need your help."
When Azik saw that it was Klein who was coming, he also smiled, "Clay... ahem, Klein, I haven't seen you recently. Are you okay?"
The Son of Death has always been gentle and considerate, seeing through things without telling them.
After training, Klein's face was already incomparable. I saw that he didn't look strange at all, and he answered smoothly: "The Church of Darkness has not been very stable recently. I have been on duty at St. Samuel's Cathedral, and I only have the opportunity to come out today."
If you say yes, then it is.
Azik's smile remained the same.
At first glance, it looks like a loving elder coaxing a child.
Even though Klein had a strong mind, when he saw his mentor's half-smiling eyes, he couldn't help but feel his face heat up. He simply got to the point and stated his request truthfully.
After listening, Azik was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Since it is Mr. Fool's order."
As he spoke, he made a small opening in his palm and took out a drop of pure gray blood.
As soon as the blood came out, an aura of decay and silence suddenly filled the whole room.
Klein was horrified and took three steps back.
When Azik saw it, he quickly sealed it with a secret technique and turned it into a crystal clear amber. Then he handed it to Klein and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Miss Bernadette and I often meet. If she were to do it in person
Just ask and I will help.
Now that it has passed through your hands, your kid has made some money from it."
After solving the problem of his life experience, Azik's temperament has become increasingly cheerful, and his attitude towards Klein has become more and more affectionate. There is a real trend of changing like an adopted father and adopted son.
Klein held Amber and didn't say anything, he just giggled.
Azik shook his head and said: "The situation is turbulent. You must become stronger as soon as possible. Only by becoming a saint on earth can you have the power to protect yourself."
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the reason why Klein had the power of a witch was because of the ring set with sapphire.
Although extraordinary items are also part of strength.
However, foreign objects are foreign objects after all.
Only by being promoted to a higher rank is the right and smooth path.
Hearing this, Klein nodded solemnly.
The conversation changed, "Mr. Azik, where is Jon Joestar?"
"His Majesty Jon said that you need to visit Mr. A first, and then go to the Harvest Church to rescue someone." Azik stared at Klein and said seriously: "Your Majesty is acting God's will and you do not want it.
Ask more.”
Don't think that just because you are a spiritual scroller, you can treat the King of Angels with ease.
When the critical moment comes, the identity of the person involved cannot protect you.
Azik didn't say these words to Klein, but he knew that he, a smart kid... ahem, student, could understand the deep meaning.
Klein's face looked like he was being taught, but he was a little unconcerned in his heart.
I am the "Fool" myself, and naturally I am also the person with the most divine scrolls.
However, what Mr. Azik said is not unreasonable.
Thinking of a certain guess again, Klein twitched his lips.
but.
He decided to let nature take its course and wait until it really matters before making further calculations.
the other side.
In a small town fifty miles away from Backlund, Jon was having a friendly conversation with Mr. A.
Facing a genuine high-sequence person, and a very good relationship with the "True Creator", Mr. A's attitude was very humble, "Your Majesty Jon, the Lord can gain a moment of peace, all thanks to you.
Alas, as the person in charge of the Aurora Society, I couldn't do much to help with that incident not long ago."
Speaking of the shame, Mr. A's body surged, as if he was about to vomit out some wriggling flesh and blood in the next second.
Jon was accustomed to knowing the characteristics of these 'secret prayers', and quickly said: "How can it not be credit for stabilizing the Loen royal family?"
After hearing this, Mr. A's condition improved a little, but he still lowered his head, "Unfortunately, the Loen royal family noticed something strange afterwards, turned against me, and forcibly expelled me from Backlund."
"Expulsion is the best result. If they weren't so busy, they would have taken action against you." Jon smiled, "Besides, this is also a chance to start over, isn't it?"
Of course, Mr. A knew what the other party was talking about, and he echoed: "I am very relieved to hand over the Aurora Society to Sherlock. He is the Lord's scribe, no different from me.
It's just that most of the newly recruited believers are ordinary people, and the hidden members are only a few 'hermit monks'. I'm afraid that he won't be able to get things done without the capable men he can command."
It is because there are no extraordinary people that we can start over.
Otherwise, it could be replaced by a bunch of "secret praying people" who would do nothing all day long and just be packed up and sent to a mental hospital.
"Don't worry, I will help him." Jon took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Mr. A was so happy that he couldn't say anything else. He could only sigh in his heart, "Good luck Sherlock."
Jon pondered for a moment and then said: "In short, I have handed over the sea chart to you. It is up to you to decide whether to make a pilgrimage or not."
It's okay if I don't mention this, but when I mention this, Mr. A can't sit still, and shows his madness: "Even if we die a thousand times or ten thousand times, we will return to the embrace of the Lord!"
"Very good." Jon nodded.
It is simply too easy to deal with these fanatical believers, just give them a sea map, point to the east and say that this is the kingdom of God of the "True Creator".
With the goal of pilgrimage, the Aurora Society in other places will surely take action after hearing the news, and they will no longer be able to harm anyone.
Moreover, Jon also had the intention of letting these people go through thunder.
Sooner or later, the land abandoned by the gods will reappear. These members of the Aurora Society have no other advantages. Each of them is extremely durable, like an earthworm.
After exchanging a few words, Jon stood up and left.
With a sudden thought, he returned to Backlund City.
The atmosphere in the city became increasingly tense. Although the demonstration was suppressed, the dissatisfaction of the people was visible to the naked eye.
Coupled with the recent news of defeats on the frontline battlefields, as well as the previous wave of unemployment and the Great Smog incident, the rule of the Augustus family is in danger.
In this case, the conservative party that lost Duke Negan miraculously stood up again.
Jon's good friend's father, Sir Syndras, is the interim leader of the Conservative Party.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that there is a greater force behind Sir Syndras...
Jon didn't know much about politics and didn't bother to study it.
He only knew that under the pressure of such internal and external troubles, King Loen decided to hold a public speech at the beginning of next month, announcing the withdrawal of troops and the repeal of some laws.
What seems like a concession is actually a desperate attempt to fight to the death.
Jon was aware of it, but he didn't care.
In the original trajectory of fate, only one person, Klein, caused a mess in the ceremony of becoming a god. Now that the gods have changed their stance, and there are beings like Amon and Adam eyeing him, it is strange that George III can become a god.
Walking at a leisurely pace, Jon came to the Harvest Church on Rose Street in the South District of Daqiao.
The church is relatively small and far less majestic than St. Mussel Cathedral.
Jon raised his head, glanced at the logo of the Earth Mother, and with a playful smile on his lips, he strode in without knocking.
Entering it, the first thing you see is a tall figure, diligently wiping the already clean candlesticks and teaching chairs.
"I will escape sooner or later!"
"Damn psychological suggestion!"
"How can a dignified vampire be like this..."
With his hair slicked back, he is a serious young man with a bit of a dash of chic. He has a pair of blood-red eyes. He looks delicate and handsome, with a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, but his gestures are slightly feminine.
Perhaps because he was too focused, the vampire youth didn't notice anyone coming in and kept wiping.
Jon coughed lightly.
The vampire youth was startled, turned around quickly, and frowned, "It's broad daylight, why don't you make any noise while walking?"
"You're obviously a vampire, but you say that others don't move when they walk." Jon approached the other person swaggeringly, "Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous?"
"Who are you?" Seeing that this person was so confident, the vampire youth felt at a loss.
Jon said directly: "Someone asked me to take you out."
"What? Great!" The vampire youth was immediately overjoyed.
His real name is Emlyn White, he is a born vampire, and he is an extraordinary person from birth.
Unlike most vampires, he hates social interaction and is too lazy to integrate into human society. He is only interested in dolls. Most of the income from his work is invested in this hobby, and he even spends the money to buy blood and food in the hospital.
It can be said to be a two-dimensional model among the vampires.
However, such a harmless thing accidentally entered the Harvest Church due to the side effects of a certain extraordinary item. It was captured on the spot by Bishop Utravsky of the 'Warrior' sequence, and it became a member of the church.
The handyman is extremely unlucky.
Now that he heard someone came to rescue him, Emlyn threw the rag on the ground and ran towards Jon with cheers.
But at this moment, a hill-like figure appeared behind Emlyn, "Where are you going?"
Upon hearing this voice, Emlyn immediately stopped his feet and turned back stiffly.
But I saw Bishop Utravsky looking here with a kind face.
Meeting that look, Emlyn's legs went weak.
When he still refused to bow his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where am I going and why do I need to report to you? Let me tell you, my family sent someone to rescue me!"
Bishop Utravsky said nothing, looked at Jon, and bowed respectfully.
Jon nodded, "I'll take him away."
"Please help yourself." Father Giant smiled gently and kindly.
Jon didn't say much. He waved and called Emlyn to his side, "Let's go."
It's that simple?
Emlyn thought a fierce battle would break out.
It seems like that guy Utravsky is just interested in it but not useful.
If I had known this, I might as well have risked my life to defeat the opponent, and there was no way I could frighten the opponent...
With this thought in mind, Emlyn left the Harvest Church in a hurry.
What he didn't know was that after he and Jon disappeared, Bishop Utravsky smiled slightly, made a gesture of holding a baby, and said, "Praise the Mother Goddess."
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Not to mention what kind of oracle the Earth Mother Goddess had sent down, and Emlyn, who had regained his freedom, looked at the north and south streets and couldn't help but wonder, "How long have I been trapped, why is Backlund so deserted?"
Turning his head, he asked again: "By the way, who asked you to come?"
Jon answered truthfully, "Lily asked Manman to tell me that there is a silly Juan who happens to be my cat's helper, so I came to get you."
Manman?
Lily?
Where is this?
Emlyn said disdainfully: "Oh, Lily Manman, it doesn't sound like a good thing."
The moment he finished speaking, a chill ran down the soles of his feet and reached the sky.
The hairs on the hairs of the two-dimensional vampires suddenly stood up.
He looked at the sky.
It's not raining.
Why is it cold?
It's really weird.
Jon looked at Emlyn and agreed extremely: "It's really stupid."
The conversation changed, "In short, you are under my control for the time being. I will take you to an interesting place until Monday next week."
Emlyn glanced at Jon, "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"
How can a noble vampire be threatened?
Merely human!
Jon smiled and cut the tuba in seconds.
Emlyn's expression froze.
My legs went weak and I knelt down directly.
This breath...
Even those vampire elders who have been sleeping for a long time are not so terrifying!
Jon restrained himself from the aura of the mythical creature and asked slowly, "Any more questions?"
Emlyn shook his head obediently, "No more."
Moved?
Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.
Jon was very satisfied and took Emlyn to Bridge District Hospital.
I can't drink blood during this period, just to make my child lose weight...