Chapter 613 I haven’t persecuted Amon for a long time...
Silver City...
If he hadn't mentioned it, Jon would have almost forgotten about it.
"Yes, yes." He smiled and asked Derrick: "But are you sure you want to move Silver City from the Land Abandoned by the Gods during such a turbulent time?"
There's still a war going on outside, young man.
Don't lose your mind because of temporary impulse.
In fact, Derrick is not an ignorant person, and he also knows that now is not the best time to go to the outside world.
But he can't wait any longer!
‘Miss Justice’ and ‘Idiot Moon’ are in charge of Backlund’s Church of Fools and have been put to great use early on.
Mr. "The Hanged Man" traverses the sea, has formed his own fleet, and has become an important force of the Church of Fools at sea.
‘Miss Temperance’ leads the Rose School.
‘Miss Magician’…
Well, this demure and gentle lady has always been of few words.
But Derrick felt that she must be extraordinary!
As for the ‘Mr. World’ represented by the Beloved, he is the most active, and the weekly trading demands and information exchange are also the most active.
"I'm the only one who's useless..." Derrick secretly clenched his fists.
As a loyal follower who has believed in "The Fool" for a long time, he is extremely eager to do something for "The Fool" or the Church of the Fool.
Nowadays, his greatest contribution is to lead everyone in Silver City to pray in the morning and evening, and to plant potatoes, tomatoes and other crops.
A good young soldier is about to become the leader of a farm!
Derrick's eyes flashed with determination, and he said resolutely: "I think Silver City is ready."
"Ah, that's it." Jon looked at the top without comment, "Mr. Fool, what do you think?"
Klein:???
I am just a clay woodcarving, what ideas can I have?
But Silver City.
Figures of those praying devoutly flashed in his mind.
Colin Iliad, Waite Hillmon, Lovia Tiffany...
Apart from anything else, the combat power of the elders cannot be ignored.
If used properly, it can be used as a surprise weapon to change the outcome of a war!
"Let me think about this." Finally, Klein said calmly.
Hearing this, Derrick was unwilling to give in, but since it was 'Mr. Fool', he couldn't insist anymore. He could only salute slightly, and then quietly lowered his head.
Next to Derrick, the rising star of the puppet-control vampire clan lowered his voice and laughed: "Keep farming, little Sun. You don't need to worry about the outside world."
The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the IQ is infinite.
Ever since he joined the Tarot Club, Emlyn has always been at odds with Derrick.
Of course, this kind of "non-dealing" is not a life-and-death struggle, but a kind of living enemy, trying to undermine each other under certain opportunities.
Derrick was unhappy when 'Idiot Moon' jumped up and taunted him again. He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Don't be complacent. When I come out of the land abandoned by God, I will make you look good!"
"Then I have to wait for you to come out first." Emlyn shook his hair, "I have been promoted to Viscount (Pharmacist Path Sequence 5·Crimson Scholar), and what about you? You are still wandering around in Sequence 6, even if you are really face to face
, it’s not certain who will teach whom.”
Hey, I can't say it again and again, and I can't fight it again and again.
So angry!
Derrick's fists clenched tighter.
Although the two people's "secret communication" had deliberately lowered their voices, the sound still reached everyone's ears relatively clearly.
Klein chuckled secretly, controlled the 'White Wolf' and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Sun, I have good news here. The extraordinary characteristics of the 'Priest of Light (Singer Sequence 5)' that you entrusted me to find have been found. We can do it at any time."
Can be traded."
"Great!" Derrick was extremely happy.
Emlyn, on the other hand, felt a sense of crisis.
If they were all sequence 5, he would probably be beaten.
no!
After this gathering is over, he must meet with the vampire elders to prepare for promotion to earl (Medicine Path Sequence 4·Witch King).
The deal was finalized quickly.
The ‘White Wolf’ spent the extraordinary characteristics of the Priest of Light, and Derrick spent some contribution points circulating within the Church of Fools.
Jon calmly glanced at Klein, who was motionless at the top, and thought to himself: "These contribution points are circulating back and forth, which is equivalent to a business without capital. In the end, the benefits will still fall into your pocket.
"
High, really high!
Of course, other members of the Tarot Society don't think so.
Systems like contribution points and contribution points are very common in major churches. Their Church of Fools is just following their example...
The deal with Derrick was just the beginning.
After that, Klein controlled the ‘White Wolf’ to start selling this week’s harvest.
Magic potions, extraordinary properties, magical items, and various raw materials are all available.
It can only be said that driven by poverty, Klein's money-making efficiency is extremely high. In addition, during the war, extraordinary people will more or less bring some belongings with them in case of emergencies.
The gold medal mercenary 'White Wolf' was cheap.
These medium-sequence extraordinary items are still very attractive to everyone present.
Even the rich woman Audrey and the fleet master Alger picked out a few items and bought some.
Jon looked at it with a smile, and suddenly remembered that he had previously hunted the 'Immortal King' Agaritu (whose real name was the self-aware ghost ship 'Sad Death') and those demon families, and had also obtained a sum of money, be it large or small.
It's not a small windfall, so I just took this opportunity to make a move to increase the strength of Audrey and the others.
After a long absence, ‘Mr. Destiny’ has become a money-splitting boy again.
If there is something you like, just take it.
As for whether you can afford it...
joke.
The main focus of our Tarot club is to be as close as a family, how can we be annoyed by some vulgar things?
Moreover.
As a member of the Tarot Club, if you don't owe money to 'Mr. Destiny', then even if you have your own code name, you will not be recognized by the members of your own Tarot Club.
The eldest lady, Audrey, is rich and owes money.
Fleet leader Algerhao also owes money.
In the entire Tarot Club, it is estimated that only Mr. Fool does not owe Mr. Destiny...
(Klein: Ah, yes, yes!)
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Having steadily dispersed a wave of wealth and made his anchor point much more stable, Jon nodded with satisfaction.
Audrey and the others also personally confirmed through the exchange just now that Mr. Destiny, who has become a dual-path true god, has hardly changed from before.
very nice.
Very reassuring~
Klein didn't show it on his face, but he was actually very happy in his heart.
If nothing else, Jon is back, and there is one more person who can shake things up.
Moreover, it is still the most unsolvable one.
Normally when facing Amon, he would not dare to ask Mr. Azik or Ms. Bernadette for help, for fear of a "buy one, get one free" offer.
it's good now.
If Amon dares to chase me again, I will call daddy to come over and support me!
Eh?
Something seems wrong...
Ahem.
Nothing wrong.
After all, connections are also part of strength.
Otherwise, Adam would support Amon in ascending to that position when he was full.
While thinking wildly, Klein felt that his spirituality was drying up.
He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Theoretically speaking, with his current strength, even with the addition of the black iron cross, an external spiritual storage, it is impossible to pull a dual-sequence true body into the gray fog. It is obvious that Jon should have used some method to suppress himself
Realm. But even so, the passage of spirituality is greater than Klein expected.
As a last resort, he could only interrupt the meeting.
"That's it for today."
All members of the Tarot Club stood up, crossed their fingers in front of their foreheads, and said, "Praise the Fool."
Likewise Jon, "Praise the Fool."
…
…
Return to the real world.
Klein first carefully scanned the surrounding area, and after repeatedly using divination methods to confirm that there was no danger, he relaxed his vigilance and began to whisper Jon's honorable name.
"Reflection of the river of time, the illusion of the mirror of space, the singularity of order and chaos, the witness of all destiny, the great Jon Joestar, I ask for your attention."
This was Jon's previous honorific name.
But Klein thought that with Jon's current state, even if he casually called "Jon Joestar", the other party would definitely be able to feel it.
Buzz——
The air hums.
A red portal opened in front of Klein's eyes, exuding the smell of sulfur.
Just looking at this door made him feel spiritually degenerated.
Fortunately, all the abnormalities quickly disappeared.
Jon, dressed at home, crossed thousands of mountains and seas and came to Klein.
"Long time no see, my friend." Jon said with a smile.
Klein said nothing, trying his best to suppress the previous signs of losing control.
When Jon saw it, he snapped his fingers.
Klein immediately dispersed all his earthly desires and became as calm as a Buddha.
"Ha!" Jon's smile turned into a smirk.
It's just a harmless joke, no malice intended.
After about a minute or two, Klein finally returned to normal and breathed a long sigh of relief. "We meet again after a long separation. Your way of greeting is really unique."
Jon shrugged, "I'm just trying to relax you. I think you've been a little tight lately. I want to relieve you of the pressure."
Don't say it.
Just don't say it.
After such a fuss, Klein did feel a lot more relaxed.
Although acting goes straight to the core of potions, the feeling of distorting and splitting oneself is also part of acting. In too many puppet shows and absurd comedies, Klein has long been exhausted physically and mentally, and he just keeps gritting his teeth and holding on.
"You are simply more professional than a psychiatrist now." Klein said in a complicated tone: "But thanks to you, the slight hidden danger of losing control has been eliminated."
Jon blinked, "Why don't you say thank you, Brother Jon."
Klein:……
Could it be that the best way to stay human is to not be human?
He coughed dryly and got down to business: "You have taken that step now, why are you still taking it?"
"Because I appear here just as a clone condensed from the ashes of the abyss, and my true body is still sitting in the abyss." Jon said matter-of-factly.
"Ashes of the Abyss?" Klein looked over and over again, but didn't notice any clues.
Jon spread his hands like a little bear and said helplessly: "To become a god, I need to go to the outer barrier to become a part of the protective force, but my path is too special. Even if I want to go, Manman and Lily won't trust me.
"
Manman, Lily.
If the Night Goddess and the Earth Goddess knew you called them that.
What?
I've called it before.
That's okay.
Klein looked solemn and said, "Amon is targeting me."
Jon: "I know."
"Miss Makima was really sent by you?" Klein asked.
Jon nodded, "She is a pretty interesting devil. She needs helpers. I usually ask her to run errands for me."
demon……
Such a beautiful person...
Sure enough it's not normal.
Klein forgot about it in the blink of an eye and said, "What are your plans next?"
As soon as he started talking, he was interrupted by Jon: "It's not that I have any plans, but what plans you have. Now that I have become a god, what other plans can I have? There is only one left to chop down the "Mother Tree of Desire"
. But to complete this matter, we still need your strength.
So here’s the problem.”
He stared into Klein's eyes and asked very seriously: "When will you become a god?"
Become a god?
I will be driven crazy by Amon!
Klein smiled bitterly: "I made a certain agreement with the Goddess of the Night. Don't ask me what it is. It involves keeping secrets. Even if you are Sequence 0, I can't tell you. Anyway, you have to know that I really need to sneak into the dusk in Saint Milon.
A giant palace will do."
Think of a solution quickly, Jon Meng!
Jon's face was full of helplessness: "I really can't deal with you, Nobi-kun."
Nobi-kun?
I'm not Nobita!
Although he wanted to say this, but faced with a problem that he could not solve, Klein still followed his heart and said, "Please show me a clear way."
Jon did not answer immediately, but asked Klein to tell him his preparations first.
Klein released Wilster Dale, "I originally planned to use the Marionette to find an opportunity to enter the Twilight Palace, but in Sequence 5..."
"Sequence 5 is not quite qualified, and you can't beat someone higher, right?" Jon could understand Klein's mood very well, "And Amon has been chasing you, which makes you feel overwhelmed."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, yes, that's right!" Klein nodded repeatedly.
My parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and my adoptive father is the one who knows me!
etc.
Foster father?
Klein seemed to remember something.
"Looking at you like this, I know you have a bad idea." Jon showed a 'teachable' expression.
Klein pondered for a moment and said: "The Church of the God of War is different from other churches. They pay more attention to connections such as kinship and blood ties, and it has become a custom to accept adopted sons and daughters."
Jon expressed his understanding. After all, it was inherited from the ancient giant royal court. A strong bloodline makes it easier to cultivate high-sequence strong men.
Klein said: "Through retrieving scattered memories, I found that Wilster also has an adoptive father, and his status within the Church of God of War is not low, but now Amon..."
"Don't worry about Amon. You are busy with your business. I decided to go and meet the naughty kid myself." Jon said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I persecuted Amon. I'm very itchy."
Thousands of miles apart.
"Sneeze!" Amon, who was talking to Makima about his illness, suddenly sneezed.
He is an angel on earth, a living mythical creature, and there are almost no minor illnesses like colds.
Wow——
The chair in the tavern was violently knocked down, and Amon's expression suddenly changed.
Ignoring the looks of the people around him, he took out his cell phone in his pocket, as if to confirm something.
After a while, Amon said to Makima with a livid face: "Nice to meet you, Miss Makima, but I have to go."
After saying that, it burst like a bubble and disappeared all of a sudden.
Makima with golden pupils smiled, took out a transparent twelve-ringed insect from her hair, and said softly: "I order you not to leave."
(ps. Makima is the dominating demon who fell into the abyss in Chainsaw Man. He can dominate all beings that are subjectively considered to be lower than himself) (End of this chapter)