After worrying about it for half an hour, I exchanged it for a Sequence 7 level extraordinary item. This deal seemed like a good deal.
But if Klein were to choose in person, he would definitely choose to stay safe and stay away from those evil gods!
"Okay, the problem is solved."
Jon smiled and wiped his hands, putting away the platinum, gold, diamonds and other ritual items on the ground.
These things have been transformed into extraordinary items...
Beside him, Klein carefully pinched the ball of black mucus. After much thought, he stuffed the thing into his trousers pocket.
When Jon saw it, he couldn't help but remind him, "Although the residual aura of the true Creator has no side effects, it will instinctively affect the surrounding environment. If you leave it like this, it will cause great trouble."
"Don't I have a suitable container?" Klein explained helplessly.
He sighed, "When I get back, I will pray to the goddess and enchant a suitable one..."
Before he finished speaking, Jon threw him a box.
Palm size, made of stainless steel.
"It's a gift."
After hearing this, Klein was not polite.
He will never let go of the wool that needs to be collected.
Just thinking of something, he asked hesitantly: "Just now you said 'appearance fee'."
"That's easy to talk about." A smile appeared on Jon's lips, "Chenghui, 000 gold pounds."
Klein:???
Facing those black eyes, he actually wanted to ask, 'Do I look like 000 gold pounds to you?' But remembering his insignificant strength, he still kept the words in his heart.
Klein twitched his lips, "Is it... a little too expensive?"
"For an extraordinary disaster involving the True God, charging you only 000 gold pounds is considered the price of friendship." Jon had no intention of letting up.
He raised a finger and said, "You can feel free to inquire and ask others whether my charges are reasonable."
Klein was speechless.
It took a long time before I finally managed to say, "I have no money."
"I know you have no money, but just because you don't have money now doesn't mean you won't have money in the future. Besides, I accept installment payment here." Jon was in a good mood.
After pretending to be a god for so long, I finally became the creditor of the 'poor god'.
To put it mildly, this is to satisfy some unknown evil tastes.
To put it more seriously, this is to set an anchor point for the "Lord of Mysteries" in advance so that she will not lose her humanity!
Jon smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.
Klein's face looked so dark.
But he was also very thoughtful.
Anyway, if there are too many lice, don’t bite them, and if you have too many debts, don’t worry.
Just owe it first...
The birthday dinner finally ended successfully.
The host and guest are all happy.
Except for a very few extraordinary people, no one knows what kind of dangers this place has faced.
Klein looked at Jon's retreating back with a somewhat complicated mood.
Anyway, if it hadn't been for that guy tonight, there was a high chance that I wouldn't be able to deal with the spiritual evil related to the true Creator.
Melissa's eyes met Crane's.
She pinched the hem of her skirt and whispered in a voice that she could only hear: "What a charming gentleman..."
Klein reacted immediately and showed an extremely serious expression.
Dama.
One touch more, this one is absolutely amazing!
Jon Joestar is not a good candidate for a relationship.
Benson touched his nose, seemingly reading Klein's thoughts, and half agreed and half reminded: "Backlund is a good place, but it is too far away from us."
Hearing this, Melissa's heart moved and she blushed and said, "Benson, what are you talking about? I...I don't have that kind of intention."
The conversation changed, "It's you. Fan Lite told me your name several times today. She told me that she likes mature men best."
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In the distance, Triss looked at the Moretti family with a faint look in her eyes.
After much thought, she decided to continue to consolidate this line.
Because compared to Jon Joestar, Crane Moretti is closer.
Of course, there is another point - she is afraid.
Because the mysterious existence that made her feel helpless was quietly eliminated by Jon Joestar!
Don't ask her how she knew.
Of all the people present, only Jon Joestar has this strength.
"Sequence 6?" Triss smiled bitterly, "The information must be wrong. How could a person with that kind of strength be only Sequence 6?"
The night is getting darker.
The depressed witch disappeared silently into the shadows.
The night passed by in a hurry.
Early the next morning.
Blackthorn Security Company, Tingen City Night Watch Branch.
"Klein, you did a great job." After reading the surveillance report, Dunn Smith nodded to Klein.
On the opposite side, Klein couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
There are some things that he simply cannot write in the report.
Compared to a real and rigorous surveillance report, that thing was more like a casually fabricated elementary school student's weekly diary.
Dunn Smith didn't care about all that and said with a smile: "After these days of inspection, I can confirm that you are qualified for the job of a nighthawk. From today on, you are an official member of the Nighthawks branch of the Tingen City of the Church of the Night.
The night watcher."
Recruited!
Klein felt happy.
You know, there is a big difference in salary between interns and regular employees.
Dunn Smith knocked on his temple and seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, I also want to say thank you to you about Old Neil. If it weren't for you, we would have lost a kind elder.
"
Klein blinked and asked with concern: "Captain, is Old Neil okay? How is he now?"
Dunn Smith did not hide it, and sighed: "Losing control is a big trouble for any extraordinary person. Although Old Neil's sequence is not high, he is too old.
To be honest, I'm not sure he can survive this."
The joy of becoming a regular employee was instantly dashed away, and Klein couldn't help but look a little ugly.
He knew that although he was backed by the Church of Night, Old Neil's respect for him was obviously not high.
It may be possible to ensure that Old Neil's condition will not worsen, but it is tantamount to wishful thinking to expect the Church of the Night headquarters to send someone to perfectly solve this problem.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Klein couldn't help but wonder, how many gold pounds would it cost to ask Jon Joestar to take action?
"No, no, how can I become dependent on the Evil God Roller!"
Klein pursed his lips and tried to get rid of those thoughts in his mind.
But this idea was like a seed, quietly taking root in his heart...
After leaving Dunn Smith's office, Klein took out his pocket watch and took a look.
A quarter past two.
There is still some time to prepare.
Today is Monday.
It's the day when the Tarot Club is held.
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Backlund, Queens.
With a slight smile on her face, Audrey walked briskly towards the bedroom.
Not far behind her, followed a large golden retriever dog with a calm expression.
After taking two steps, Audrey stopped, looked at the big golden retriever dog, and said helplessly: "Susie, I have said many times, don't do this, you are following me, the 'audience' won't do this
Do."
The big golden retriever tilted his head, "Woof?"
Audrey held her forehead and sighed.
But then, she thought that maybe she could ask the 'omnipotent' Mr. Destiny how to raise extraordinary pets.
"That's it!" Audrey clenched her pink fists with a look of anticipation.
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Sunya Sea, somewhere in the sea.
Alger entered the captain's cabin early.
He held a glass of almost transparent and colorless liquor and drank it down as if to mentally build himself up.
"Come on." Feeling the heat in his throat and stomach, Alger gritted his teeth gently, "I'm ready."
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Above the gray mist, the palace is magnificent.
Klein put on the Fool's vest and sat calmly at the top.
Audrey greeted you with a smile and praised sincerely: "Congratulations, the ritual magic is very successful."
Alger followed closely, "You are more powerful than we imagined."
By reading the occult books that Jon gave him, Crane tried to perform ritual magic belonging to the "Fool" a few days ago. Justice and the Hanged Man were the experimenters.
On the other side, Jon instantly entered the state.
He trembled first, and then lowered his head deeply as if he remembered something.
Naturally, such an abnormal behavior did not escape the attention of the 'Commissar'. He thought to himself, "It seems like fate doesn't know about ritual magic..."
Of course.
Klein knew that Jon was special and how could he do anything in front of him.
What to do if you wear it?
In the weird atmosphere, Tarot will proceed in an orderly manner.
As usual, Audrey and Alger wrote Russell's diary that they had memorized in advance.
Klein watched intently and obtained secrets such as the 'Profane Slate', 'Zarath', and the 'Church of Craftsmen'.
While he was immersed in the contents of the diary, Audrey, who had gradually become accustomed to the audience status, subconsciously observed the only two members of the Tarot Club except Mr. Fool.
"Mr. Hanged Man's attire is very special. He should be a sailor or a captain. His blue hair is also very eye-catching. Such characteristics usually mean mixed race. No, it may be the influence of the potion. Don't draw rash conclusions."
"Mr. Destiny is very well-dressed and has a luxurious temperament. He should be of extraordinary origin. Maybe he is a noble from the Kingdom of Loen, but there seems to be no one I know... Wait, he may also be wearing Loen-style clothes on purpose.
It actually comes from somewhere else.”
After reading for a while, Klein finally finished reading and said with a smile: "You can start communicating freely."
After finishing her words, Audrey, who had been waiting for a long time, said urgently: "Gentlemen, do you know how to properly raise extraordinary pets?"
Everyone:......
Audrey was a little embarrassed, "Well, I was just asking."
The dog did drink the potion.
Klein and Alger knew some clues, and their moods were a little complicated.
The extremely precious magic potion was actually licked clean by a dog. The most important thing is that the dog actually succeeded in getting promoted. How can this be justified?
Especially Klein, he felt uncomfortable when he thought that he was actually on the same level as a dog.
At this time, Jon smiled and said: "Actually, raising an extraordinary pet is very simple, just treat it as an intelligent human being.
If loyalty can be guaranteed, in many cases, extraordinary pets will become a powerful help to their owners. However, it is best not to be too obsessed with letting them move up the level. Just keep it at level 8 or 7. No matter how high it is, it will not be so easy to control.
Already."
Sequence 8 or sequence 7...
Alger, who had just been promoted to 'Navigator', smiled bitterly in his heart.
It turns out that what I have been pursuing with all my efforts is, in the eyes of the other party, the level of an extraordinary pet.
But after he changed his mind, he felt a surge of passion in his heart again, and said: "Mr. Destiny, I have sorted out the information about the God of Knowledge and Wisdom that you entrusted to collect last time. I don't know how to give it to you?"
Hearing this, Audrey also spoke: "I...I also collected some legends."
Jon smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Hanged Man and Miss Justice. Once I see your results, I will give you an appropriate discount based on the preciousness of the information."
After a pause, he added: "Well, just give the things to my messenger. I remember that I gave you the method of summoning my exclusive messenger last time."
messenger?
Audrey looked confused.
What is a courier? A postman who specializes in delivering letters?
When the Tarot Club is over, I must give it a try...
On the contrary, Alger confirmed his suspicion.
Mr. Destiny is definitely a mid-to-high sequence powerhouse!
The discussion continues.
Although Audrey and Alger completed the commission to collect information related to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, there was no trace of another matter - paying attention to the heirs of the true Creator.
However, when talking about the True Creator, Alger said indifferently, "I heard that a 'listener' from the Aurora Society is looking for traces of the existence of the True Creator, which is the sanctuary they preach."
"People in the Aurora Society are all madmen, without exception. Even if they look normal, they are just well-hidden madmen. Regardless of whether they are men or women, distortion is their nature."
Jon smiled softly, "But it's not their fault, after all, the true creator himself is crazy."
True Creator, crazy!?
Alger and Audrey's hearts were beating fast.
But Jon just gave a slight salute to Klein, who was at the top, "Praise fate, praise you, the great "Lord of Origin Castle"."
Klein:......
Although I don't know what you have misunderstood, but I have nothing to do with greatness.
Alger and Audrey couldn't help but look at each other.
"Lord of Origin Castle", is this another name for Mr. Fool?
But it’s normal to think about it. After all, every true god has many titles...
"Danger is also an opportunity!" Alger said silently to himself.
From this moment on, the soul of Erwuzi burned fiercely in his heart.
Jon seemed to realize something, nodded slightly, and then said easily, as if giving a welfare: "Mr. Hanged Man, Miss Justice, I accidentally got some extraordinary items. Although they can only be used once, they correspond to the sequence.
Are you interested in 6 levels of power?"
Sequence 6!
Audrey and Alger immediately held their breath.
Although it can only be used once, it is still sequence 6!
Klein's heart moved.
Could it be...
Jon waved his hand, and several objects appeared on the long bronze table, "What I have in my hands are 'Time Platinum', 'Shuoyuan Diamond', and 'Vitality Gold'. Take a look, there is something you need."
