"Just send it here. I'll leave in ten minutes." Jon looked at his pocket watch and nodded to Klein in front of him.
Klein was silent for a moment and said, "Will you come back?"
"What, you can't bear to part with me?" Jon asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Klein twitched his lips.
Can't bear to part with it?
anxious!
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that since Jon Joestar came to Tingen, all kinds of messy things have never stopped.
But fortunately everything is coming to an end.
"There's no need to show that expression. Even if I'm in Backlund, I can always return to Tingen whenever I want." Jon looked at Klein, "But you, on the other hand, have been staying in this cozy little town. After all, your promotion speed is not as fast as yours."
It would be too soon."
Klein is actually considering this issue as well.
He has almost digested the Sequence 9 potion. He has also successfully redeemed the Sequence 8 'Joker' potion formula from the Church of the Night through the contribution points accumulated during this period.
It's just... After seeing Jon kill two witches alone, Klein felt that Sequence 9 was the introduction to the extraordinary, and Sequence 8 was just the beginning of the extraordinary.
"When you think about it, you can come to Backlund to find me. I will stay there for a long time." Jon stretched out his hand, "I had a great time during this time."
Klein felt extremely reluctant.
But in the end, I still held hands with that hand and said, "Me too."
"If you could remove the reluctance from your tone, it would be more convincing." Jon blinked.
After saying that, he dragged his suitcase onto the train.
At the car door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around and said: "By the way, regarding the diamond in your hand, if you want to use it, you must not hesitate. The more decisive you are, the better the recovery effect will be."
Klein nodded.
The 'Tracing Diamond' worth 390 pounds can be said to be his biggest reliance besides the 'spiritual remnants of the True Creator' and 'Thunder'.
Use it well, it can save your life at critical moments!
"Anyway, remember to write to me and we'll see you later." Jon waved goodbye and then completely entered the special carriage.
Woohoo!
The whistle buzzes.
In sight, the steam train gradually drove away.
Klein took a long breath, as if he had put down a heavy burden, and walked out of the station with relaxed steps.
the other side.
Jon looked at the two extremely well-behaved young ladies on the soft leather seats across from him, smiled gently and said, "It's been so many days, but you still haven't gotten used to it?"
Xio and Forsi blinked.
It's not that they are timid, it's just that they can't afford to offend the boss.
If you say more, you will be wrong; if you say less, you will be wrong; if you say less, you will be wrong.
Jon scratched his brow.
He casually opened the suitcase and took out a stack of manuscript paper.
"Miss Fors, you are also a writer, come to correct my book "The Flame of Courage Will Burn the Sky"?"
"Don't you dare!" Forsi waved his hands repeatedly.
But his attention was involuntarily attracted to Jon's manuscript.
New work, hehe...
Xiu glanced at his salted fish friend and couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.
Alas, Forsi's vigilance was too low.
At this time, Jon suddenly said: "Miss Xio."
"exist!"
Xio straightened his body subconsciously.
Then, she realized that this was inappropriate and forced herself to relax.
Fortunately, the special-class carriages were all private rooms with good sound insulation, so her actions were not seen by others. Otherwise, her voice might have caused some trouble.
Taking a deep breath, Xio asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you." Jon showed a gentle smile and looked down at Xio opposite him.
It feels bad to be stared at from a high position.
But Xio didn't dare to feel any impatience.
Jon said very casually: "You are an Beyonder on the Arbitrator path. Promotion is much more difficult than Miss Fors. If you don't want to change your order, you must join the Loen Army."
Hearing this, Xio's face looked a little unnatural, "Because of my father, I was born to be half an arbiter, so I shouldn't be able to change the order."
Suddenly, Forsi, who was quietly reading the manuscript, slapped his thigh and said, "Okay!"
Xio was startled and couldn't help but push his friend, "Don't be too rude."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just too immersed in it." Forsi apologized sheepishly.
This can't be blamed on her. In fact, the down-and-out young man named 'Frame Shaw' is just too handsome.
From her perspective as a best-selling author, Jon Joestar's new work is definitely going to be a hit, and it will be a big hit!
Xiu had no choice but to hold his forehead.
Jon didn't care at all, and continued the topic, "Since you don't want to change the sequence, maybe I can help you with your subsequent potion formula.
It just so happens that I have all the recipes from Sequence 8 to Sequence 8, which guarantees authenticity."
Ah this...
Xio's heart beat unexpectedly.
Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Jon waving his hand, "I'm just giving the lovely lady I accidentally met a chance to become stronger, and it doesn't require you to really pay anything.
When you want a potion recipe, just have the money ready and you'll know where to find me."
Xio's eyes flickered.
After a long moment, he lowered his head and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Jon."
Jon smiled and said: "Also, I will give you the 'Freedom Stone' I once lent to you. Anyway, it is not a valuable item to me."
Xio's expression froze.
Is it okay to give something worth at least 000 pounds as a gift?
Now she even couldn't help but wonder if Jon Joestar had taken a liking to her...
Where in the world is there a free lunch!
Xio's face turned red sometimes and white sometimes.
The self-pull began.
After reading the first volume of the manuscript, Forsi finally withdrew from that fantasy world and said with great excitement: "It's so exciting! This is definitely the most exciting fantasy I have ever seen!"
Industry specializing in surgery.
She is better at romance and reasoning.
And Jon Joestar is undoubtedly a master of fantasy.
Of course, that kind of wild imagination may be related to the other party's high sequence...
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"As long as you like it, this book has been serialized in Backlund. You can see the follow-up content in the newspaper every day." Jon put away the original manuscript and successfully sent Fors a push.
Forsi couldn't help but wail.
Waiting for updates is undoubtedly the most hated thing for every reader.
At this moment, Jon's heart moved, and he quickly pinched Forsi's ear with his fingers.
Forsi was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Jon?"
"It's nothing, there's just a disobedient little insect." Jon's expression remained the same.
"Insects?" After hearing this, Forsi's face looked a little unnatural.
But Jon had no intention of explaining, he just looked down at the half-dead Time Worm with a smile on his lips.
Don't put roof tiles on your house for three days.
Doing the math, it has been a long time since the last time I caused trouble for Amon.
Um.
It's time for justice to strike.
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‘Land of Hope’, ‘City of All Capitals’.
Backlund has many names.
This is the capital of the Loen Kingdom and one of the most prosperous cities in the world.
Just like when he left, Backlund was now misty and drizzling. Pedestrians on the road were all in a hurry. Black or brown umbrellas collided together, creating a unique scene in this city.
Jon looked to his side, "Did you bring an umbrella? How about I find a carriage to take you home?"
Hearing this, Xio shook his head repeatedly, "How can I be so embarrassed? It's already a lot of money to ask you to buy tickets for us."
Forsi even took out a tassel-edged women's umbrella from her handbag and said, "Don't worry, we have an umbrella."
"That's it, then... we'll meet again later."
Jon took off his hat and gave a slight salute.
Immediately, he walked towards the carriage rental area.
Although renting a car on rainy days is much more expensive than on ordinary days.
But he doesn't care.
Because Joe someone is not like Ke someone.
Never short of money~
He found a carriage at random, got into the carriage, and told the coachman his address.
Hearing this, the coachman felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but look back.
Well-dressed and calm-looking...
He is indeed a refined and easy-going gentleman.
No wonder I live in a famous and wealthy area.
"Sir, please sit down, we will set off immediately." The coachman's tone was subconsciously respectful.
Because he knew that as long as he could serve this person well, he would definitely get a large tip when he arrived at his destination.
And the fact was just as the coachman expected, in addition to the due fare, Jon also generously gave him pounds of hard-earned money.
When we got off the bus, it was no longer raining.
Jon stepped through the stagnant water and arrived at the door of the villa.
Without even reaching out, the door opened by itself.
A man wearing a pointed hat, a black robe, a broad forehead, and black curly hair stood inside the door with a smile, pinching the monocle in his eye socket.
"Mr. Jon," he said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"It's not a good habit to break into empty doors." Jon's expression remained unchanged, and he handed the suitcase to Amon casually, as if the other person was his manservant.
Amon was also obedient and took the suitcase honestly. "For me, habits are not good or bad. It just depends on whether I like it or not."
Jon didn't buy it, and mocked: "Forget it, if you have the guts, go break into St. Mussel's Church and see if the goddess of the night can wipe you off."
"Rub?" Amon thought about the authority of the goddess of the night, and raised the corner of his mouth, "This is a very appropriate statement."
Jon didn't comment and sat down directly on the sofa in the living room.
He looked at Amon, "Where's my coffee? If it doesn't work, a cup of sweet iced tea will do. I don't have any eyesight."
Amon was slightly startled.
This time, he did not obediently pour coffee. Instead, he sat down opposite Jon with an equal attitude, "I have some questions to ask you."
Jon said calmly: "Before you ask me questions, my male and female servants, as well as the housekeeper, gardener, coachman and cook, all are returned to me."
Amon asked back, "Do you care? I thought we were the same kind of people."
"First of all, I do care. Secondly, you're not human."
Jon crossed his legs and said, "You'd better do it while I still have patience, otherwise, I will go to the Land Forsaken by God to find you.
Haha, a clone of the sequence, you should be cautious."
Amon said nothing and pinched his monocle.
After two seconds, he said: "Okay, they have recovered, but they will lose the memory of this period of time."
Jon asked, "So, where's my compensation?"
Amon:???
interesting.
Really interesting!
"I will compensate you." He smiled brightly, "I just don't know if you dare to ask for it."
"What are you afraid of?" Jon touched his smooth chin, "The extraordinary characteristics of the Thief Path Sequence are still worth a lot of money."
Amon was stunned.
He obviously didn't mean it this way...
Shake his head.
Back to business.
"I want to know what is in the starry sky."
"It's dangerous." Jon answered truthfully. "You may be able to feel like a fish in water there, but you may also become a duckweed involuntarily."
He stared at Amon and said with a bad smile: "If you are really curious, I can introduce you to a lady with a good personality. She will definitely be willing to become your excellent partner."
**Is the mother tree there? Someone is looking for it~
Amon is not stupid, and of course he knows that Jon's smile has evil intentions.
He tapped his temples and deliberately changed the subject, "But you come from the starry sky and you don't look... very dangerous."
"You also look very polite." Jon said softly, "Like the kind of college student who is addicted to books."
Amon understood instantly.
He is an intuitive animal.
Judgment comes from the heart.
Although Jon had killed one of his Sequence 4 clones before, he still wasn't too worried.
As for now.
Facing an 'Amon plu', Amon himself couldn't help but get a headache.
never mind.
If you can't think clearly, don't think about it.
As for the starry sky.
Before he has absolute strength, Amon will not think about it again.
He pinched his monocle and asked another question, "His condition has improved recently. Is it you who did it?"
He, of course, refers to the true Creator in the place abandoned by God.
Jon admitted openly, "It's just for a moment. If He doesn't gather together, he won't be able to be freed."
"Darkness", "filth", "shadow", "mutation", "fall" and "sacrifice", these powers are not so easy to bear.
"Aggregation." Amon repeated the word silently.
As the second son of the ancient sun god, he obviously knows many secrets.
After an unknown amount of time, Amon finally withdrew from his contemplation and said with a smile: "Okay, I have no doubts."
Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a black cross from his robe with his backhand, exuding an ominous aura, "This is what He asked me to bring to you."
The extraordinary level of the cross is not high, only sequence 9.
Jon was stunned and reached out to take it, "Okay, I'll take it."
Amon continued: "Honestly, I don't know why he is so stingy."
"Are you stingy?" Jon touched the uneven surface of the cross with his hand, "I don't think so."
"Sure enough, this thing is weird." Amon asked curiously: "Can you tell me about it?"
Jon smiled and said, "Okay."
But the next second, Amon suddenly exploded, falling down several half-dead insects of time.
"Sorry, I suddenly don't want to talk anymore." Jon's smile did not change.
Then he returned his attention to the cross, turned it upside down, and looked at it playfully.
"Sacrifice...forget it, let's send it to Klein first. Although Ince Zangwill has already sent it, Lanrevus has not been arrested yet. Maybe he will need it."
