Opening the "Tingen Honest Newspaper", a thick ink headline came into view - "Mysterious Lightning Strike on the Riverside in the Eastern Suburbs".
Jon picked up his coffee, watched, and enjoyed his breakfast. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Sometimes you have to admire that human imagination is endless."
Across the way, Xio and Forsi, who were like good babies, didn't dare to take a breath.
Last night, they returned to the hotel through the portal, expecting to encounter a series of tragic experiences that they could not put into writing.
But unexpectedly, Jon Joestar had no idea in this regard.
He was like a kind-hearted neighbor who saw his two sisters too late and couldn't take a taxi, so he gave them a lift.
Let alone cross-examination, he didn't even say a single unnecessary word, and his friendly attitude was as good as ever.
By the way, Jon took the initiative to pay for the breakfast for the three of them today...
Perhaps this atmosphere was too uncomfortable. Xiong thought about it and finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Jon, what exactly do you want us to do?"
Hearing this, Jon put down his cup and asked doubtfully: "You guys?"
After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "You are a Sequence 9 apprentice and a half-baked arbiter. What qualifications do you have for me to plot against you?"
This is what I said...
It makes sense~
Xio and Forsi blinked, feeling inexplicably more at ease.
The authorities are obsessed with it.
After the two of them saw those mysterious methods, they preconceivedly put themselves on Jon's "opposite side", which made them panic.
Forsi breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately praised, "Let me just say, Mr. Jon is not the kind of person with ulterior motives."
Xio blinked and said nothing.
As Jon watched the two sisters teasing each other, he suddenly changed the topic, "Although I have no intention of hurting you, but... Miss Fors, if your problem is not solved as soon as possible, after a while, you may have to..."
It’s out of control.”
Forsi, who looked relaxed one second, stiffened the next second.
Facing those deep black eyes, she twitched her lips and asked, "Mr. Jon, what do you mean by this?"
Jon did not answer, but pointed to the bracelet with three bluestones tied around Forsi's wrist, and asked: "Your bracelet is a sequence-level extraordinary item, with a terrifyingly high spirituality, and the side effects should be obvious, right?
"
side effect……
Moonlit night babble!
Forsi subconsciously covered the bracelet.
Xio looked puzzled and asked, "Forsi, what's going on? Why have I never heard of you?"
"There is a reason for this." Forsi defended in a low voice.
Xio's expression gradually became serious.
Apart from her brother and mother back home, Forsi was the closest person to her in the world, and she couldn't just watch something happen to him.
"Mr. Jon." Xio said solemnly, "Since you have revealed Forsi's problem, there must be a solution, right?"
Jon nodded.
Seeing this, Forsi couldn't help but think of the figure that he saw hazily shouting "Tinggen" in his mind, and said hurriedly: "I...what price do I need to pay!"
Xio stared at Jon with eager eyes, expectant and anxious.
Under the gaze of the two young ladies, Jon whispered: "Because you have been wearing the bracelet for too long and have used it twice, Mr. Door's influence on you cannot be eliminated by ordinary means.
However, you only need to find someone who is higher than Mr. Men in terms of status and pray to her on the night of the full moon to effectively block those nonsense."
stop:……
Forsi:......
First of all, who is Mr. Men?
As if he had seen through their hearts, Jon explained: "Mr. Men is the ancestor of the Abraham family, the apprentice path is sequence 1... You can completely regard him as an incomplete god."
Sequence 1, incomplete god!
The two Sequence 9 transparent ones were so frightened that they were speechless.
In this way, a being who is higher than Mr. Men in terms of status is not a true god!
For a moment, Foer thought of the Goddess of the Night, the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Sun, and other righteous gods.
but.
She has never been a faithful member of the church.
If you pray, will the true God answer?
Don’t be kidding, God can’t be so easy to talk to!
"Mr. Jon, is there any other way?" Forsi smiled bitterly.
Jon shook his head, "Let's not talk about whether you can jump to other channels. Even if you can, Mr. Men's influence on you will continue to deepen, and you can't escape."
Oh, that’s nothing to talk about.
Forsi sat down on the chair.
Not much to say, let’s talk!
Xio looked at Forsi, then at Jon opposite, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there no other way?"
Jon didn't answer, picked up the milk can, put some in the coffee, and said to himself: "The world is in chaos, and becoming extraordinary means giving up ordinary rights."
Hugh wanted to say something else.
Jon put down the milk can, took out his pen, and wrote his real name on the napkin.
After thinking for a while, he took out a second piece of paper and started writing again.
"These two true gods are quite friendly." Jon lowered his voice, "If you really can't hold it in, you can pray to either of them."
Xio swallowed and put away the two napkins like a thief.
Jon smiled and drank the coffee in one gulp, "It's a pleasure to spend this beautiful morning with you. I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."
After saying that, he took his coat, hat and gold-encrusted cane and left his seat.
After Jon's figure completely disappeared from the restaurant, Forsi and Xio looked at each other and carefully turned their attention to the two napkins.
But I saw the names of the two true gods written on it.
Those two honorary names belong to "The Fool" and "The Master of Destiny" respectively.
the other side.
Jon found Crane in his usual place.
Seeing the person coming, Klein's face first showed an expression of joy.
But then, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face fell.
"Let me guess." Jon sat down opposite Klein, "You are happy to see me because it confirms that I did not die in the divine punishment last night. And your subsequent loss is because of you
There is still a foreign debt of 90 pounds to be repaid, right?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Klein twitched his lips, "You think you are more like an audience."
"Potions are independent of each other to a certain extent, but also complete each other." Jon said thoughtfully, seemingly nonchalantly.
Klein seemed to feel something.
But when he looked at Jon seriously, Jon returned to his usual appearance.
"Tell me, how did you fool your honest captain last night?" Jon asked with a smile.
"Honest man..." Klein couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he still said truthfully: "When I went to report it, I only said that I met a suspected witch while eating with you, but I didn't say who the witch was targeting.
of.
You also know that the Nighthawks' manpower is currently stretched thin, and even Leonard has been recalled."
At this time, Jon suddenly interrupted, "It's not because I'm too harmless."
Klein's expression became complicated, "Yes, it's because you are too harmless, so the captain doesn't want to waste limited manpower in useless places."
As he spoke, he continued, "In a few days, my surveillance mission will end. By then, you will be completely free."
"I was originally free." Jon corrected.
The conversation changed, "But in a few days, I will go back to Backlund."
Back to Backlund!
Klein's heart moved.
Jon tapped his fingertips on the table, "So, if you have anything to do, you'd better say it quickly."
Klein thought for a moment and said, "Help me solve Old Neil's problem."
"Chenghui, 300 pounds." Jon raised three fingers.
Then he changed his words: "But I said you enjoy a 92% discount from me, so it's 94 pounds."
Klein agreed immediately.
It’s only 94 pounds, and Mr. Ke is not short of this little money.
Jon immediately beamed, "90 94..., Klein, congratulations, your total debt has finally exceeded 6,000 pounds, and now you owe me a total of 614 pounds."
Hearing this number, Klein couldn't help but twitch his lips.
But it’s still the same saying, ‘If you have too many lice, don’t bite them; if you have too many debts, don’t worry about them’.
Just owe it first.
Now that they had finalized their decision, the two of them didn't waste any more time.
Under the leadership of Klein, they went directly to Old Neil's home.
It was the most ordinary-looking house.
However, it is full of life everywhere.
Klein sighed and said to Jon: "Old Neil lost control because he wanted to resurrect his dead wife.
He has accepted too much knowledge that he should not know at his level."
In this world, knowledge is toxic.
Jon nodded to express understanding and said softly: "Go in, I will get it done soon."
Upon hearing this, Klein pressed the doorbell twice.
After a while, an old man with pale hair and a thin face, wearing pajamas and slippers, opened the door for them.
It was the old Neil whom Jon had met at the door of the Dragon Bar.
"Klain?" Old Neil looked surprised, "Why are you here?"
Then, with a straight face, he said, "You shouldn't be here."
After knowing his situation clearly and pulling back from the brink, Old Neil realized that his time was running out and had been avoiding contact with his former colleagues.
He did something wrong.
He deserves to die alone...
Klein did not hide anything, "Mr. Neal, you are my guide and have given me a lot of help, both at work and in life.
So, I can’t sit back and ignore it.”
Old Neil was confused by what he said and asked: "Kleon, what exactly do you want to do?"
Before Klein could speak, Jon took off his hat and said hello to Old Neil, "I think he means to help you return to normal and completely get rid of the sequelae of losing control."
Completely get rid of the sequelae of losing control?
Old Neil's heart moved.
But, how is this possible!
Klein took a deep breath and introduced Old Neil: "Mr. Neil, this is Jon Joestar, a..."
He showed five fingers, "A sequence of extraordinary people."
sequence!
Hearing this shocking fact, Old Neil's throat surged up and down, and he was suddenly at a loss.
The last time they met, he only regarded Jon as an ordinary friend of Klein, but he didn't expect...
Goddess, how did Klein get to know such a big shot?
"Klein, come here, I'll have a few words with you." Old Neil first apologized to Jon, and then winked at Klein repeatedly.
Klein hesitated for a second and then followed.
When he reached a deserted place, Old Neil said seriously, "Does Captain Dunn know about this?"
Klein thought for a while and finally shook his head, "Captain only knows that Jon Joestar is a high-sequence powerhouse."
The conversation changed, "Mr. Neil, listen to me, if you are willing to believe me..."
"Of course I am willing to believe you." Old Neil smiled bitterly, "I am willing to believe everyone in the Blackthorn Security Company. But, don't underestimate people's hearts."
Of course, Klein knew that what Old Neil said was right, but based on his understanding of Jon and considering his "Lord of Source Castle" vest, he didn't think that Jon would weigh more than 300 pounds... No,
94 pounds of business tricks.
"Mr. Neil, although the goddess is kind, there are always things she cannot take into account." Klein stared at Old Neil sincerely.
As he spoke, he clicked four times on his chest to draw a crimson moon, "Under the witness of the goddess, no one dares to harm her believers."
Arguing about gods?
Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous.
Old Neil twitched the corner of his mouth, and like Klein, he nodded four times on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Praise the goddess."
Afterwards, the two exchanged some specific details.
Old Neil finally agreed.
Back in the front hall, Jon was not impatient at all, he just smiled and asked, "Have you decided?"
"I'm sorry to bother Sir Jon this time." Old Neil bowed deeply to Jon.
Jon waved his hand, "That's not necessary, I also use money to do things."
Old Neil smiled and said nothing.
He knew very well that if Jon was not willing, how could a Sequencer condescend to sell it for less than 300 pounds.
"Kleon is really lucky."
Just as he was thinking about it, several transparent silk threads penetrated Old Neil's body.
Klein's expression changed slightly.
Jon, as if nothing was wrong, said: "Do you want to remove the contamination, or separate the magic potion?"
Hearing this, Old Neil only thought about it for a second and replied with a smile: "I have had enough troubles caused by knowledge for so many years. I want to become an ordinary person again."
"Ordinary people? I understand."
Jon nodded and used thin threads to outline the few extraordinary characteristics of Old Neil.
The Extraordinary Characteristics of the Secret Seeker are like many transparent symbols that come together.
Of course, Jon would not be greedy for the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 9. He said to Klein: "You can keep it first and sell it when you have a chance. At least you can get some blood back."
After hearing this, Klein was not polite and put away Old Neil's extraordinary characteristics.
——This thing can be regarded as Old Neil’s pension money.
"For the first time in so many years, I finally felt quiet from the bottom of my heart." Old Neil took a deep breath.
Although he was still thin, his mental state was much better than before.
"Extraordinary comes with a price." Jon's eyes were calm.
Old Neil couldn't agree more with this sentence, "Everything has a price, especially becoming extraordinary."
As he said that, he looked at Klein and said in a complicated tone, "The so-called guardians are just a group of poor people who are struggling hard and always fighting against danger and madness.
