Happiness came so suddenly that it seemed so unreal.
Colin Yinliat stared hard at the shadow of the lake that suddenly appeared next to Derrick, and clenched his fists hard.
"It's unmistakable. This aura...is that of an angel!"
He forced himself to keep his head raised, his heart beating fiercely, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second.
If the chief is like this, let alone other elders.
How many years.
Finally an angel answered my prayer!
After coming back to their senses, the six council elders, including Colin Yinliat, knelt on one knee, like Derrick, with their fingers interlaced on their chins and their heads bowed deeply.
Jon saw it and smiled slightly.
Turning his head, he patted Derrick on the shoulder, "Presumably, you people here don't believe your words, so that's why you pray to me, right?"
Derrick felt a little embarrassed and apologized: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Destiny, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jon waving his hand, "It's okay, I understand."
He stared down at the six council elders and said in a deep voice, "I am the reflection of time, the illusion of space, and the witness of all fates.
I am--
Jon Joestar. "
Hearing this, the elders were so excited that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Finally, it was Colin Yinliat who had the courage to speak: "Your Majesty, the great Jon, please save us!"
Jon smiled and summoned the crystal ball made by himself, "The way to salvation lies within it."
After a pause, he added: "After a long night, dawn finally appears. You need to have enough patience."
patience?
But, how long will it take?
Colin Yinliatt's mouth was bitter.
He was really unwilling to give up the only opportunity in Silver City, so he said extremely rudely: "We are stupid, please make it clear."
"Mr. Destiny, what the chief means is, what should we do to be better..." Derrick wanted to smooth things over, but his level was limited, and he couldn't say a complete sentence even though his face turned red. .
Fortunately, Jon had a good temper and said with a smile: "Before dawn comes, just praise the Fool with all your heart. "
"The Fool"
The existence of gods that Derrick mentioned?
In this case, the angel in front of me should be serving the true God...
Colin Yinliat's heart trembled, "We should do our best."
"Very good." Jon nodded with satisfaction.
He doesn't need believers anyway.
In other words, his clones in billions of worlds are believers in his true form, and their anchor point is extremely stable.
In this case, it is better to develop the power of the 'Church of Fools' in advance to help Klein stabilize his humanity.
"Raising a cat, I'm serious..." A smile appeared on Jon's lips.
Then, he said: "The "sun" I created can only protect this place, and it needs to deliver spiritual energy regularly. "
As he spoke, he patted Derrick on the shoulder, "This child is her rollr and represents her will."
In just a few words, Derrick's status in Silver City has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Colin Yinliat and others naturally had no objection.
They are all poor people struggling in the darkness, and no one will be able to figure it out at this time...
Jon nodded.
Scanning the crowd, he looked at the beautiful woman with a curvy figure and gorgeous appearance, and said casually: "You, raise your head."
Lovia Tiffany's delicate body trembled slightly, and she obeyed honestly.
Jon secretly thought that the "True Creator" was indeed a handsome man, and every Extraordinary person in the 'Secret Prayer' path was very good-looking.
Putting away those messy thoughts, he said calmly: "If you have the chance, jump to other avenues. No matter how suppressed you are, every 'Secret Prayer' will eventually lose control."
There is no way, the "True Creator" himself is a lunatic, and you cannot expect the extraordinary people on this path to remain normal.
Lovia Tiffany did not dare to question the angel in front of her, and said with great respect: "Yes, Your Majesty Jon."
"'Writer', 'Reader', 'Sailor', 'Singer', you can choose these four paths, the risk is relatively small." Jon shrugged, "But there is still the risk of losing control, you should be more cautious. "
What a gentle angel——
The kind-hearted attitude is completely unlike a mythical creature stripped of its humanity.
The respect in the hearts of the elders grew stronger.
"Okay, my time is limited, that's it for today." Jon put his hands in his pockets.
However, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a wicked smile: "Forget it, since I'm here, I'll help you solve your little trouble."
After saying that, he disappeared into thin air.
The six elders and Derrick were confused, and question marks appeared above their heads.
what's the situation?
On the other side, the Silver City Dungeon.
"We meet again." Jon stared at the old man who was very similar to the chief elder, Colin Yinliat, and said hello in a friendly manner.
The old man pinched his eyes and sighed helplessly: "What do you want to do?"
Yudel Yinliat, the previous captain of the exploration team, encountered Amon by chance during an outing mission, was parasitized, and became a clone of Amon.
"If you don't want to do anything, you have nothing to do. Come here and give you a good beating and get you a few worms." Jon's smile remained unchanged.
Amon's clone:...
Are you sick?
Just for this boring reason.
He finally understood how others felt when they encountered him.
There is no way to communicate with such a bad-character being.
Amon's clone, which only had Sequence 4 strength, shared memories with Amon's body. Knowing the terror of the 'Starry Sky Evil God' in front of him, he simply stopped resisting.
I saw him lying back and assuming a 'face me' posture.
Can Jon be polite?
He threw out a few transparent filaments and easily captured Amon's clone.
In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared, and several twelve-linked transparent worms appeared on Jon's hand.
"This stuff is a good thing." Jon whistled.
He was thinking that he might as well get some star bugs from Mr. Men, and then go to Little Zaratul or An Banyu to get some spirit bugs. The three bugs could be combined into one, and he could make something extraordinary with a 'mysterious' atmosphere. The items are taken out and then sold to Klein at a high price, increasing its liabilities...
"Well, it works." Jon touched his smooth chin.
(At this time, Ke Miao, who was far away in Backlund, suddenly felt a chill, and very cautiously returned to the gray fog, and made a divination for himself. The divination was unclear, and Ke Miao frowned)
The angel's crown left.
But Silver City has taken on new life.
Under the gaze of all residents, a 'sun' emitting light and heat slowly rose into the sky, dispelling all darkness in the city.
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
The survivors hugged each other, cheered and sang loudly.
"Praise the fool!"
"Praise be to the Angel of Destiny!"
The only one who felt a little uncomfortable was Lovia Tiffany.
But she still endured the pain and looked up at the scorching sun in the sky.
So beautiful……
"Elder Lovia." At this time, Colin Yinliat came over, "The council will fully support you in jumping to another path. Soon, you won't have to endure this pain."
"What does this little thing mean?" Lovia Tiffany smiled, "If I can save Silver City by enduring the pain alone, then I am willing to endure it forever."
Colin Yinliad didn't say anything, he just looked at the dazzling 'sun' in the sky and put his hand on his chest.
The heartbeat has never been so clear.
It's good to be alive.
At the same time, somewhere in the land abandoned by God.
Amon, dressed in robes, walked alone under the thunder.
After much thought, I gave up the idea of a prank.
Although it was interesting to watch the expressions of those humans ranging from full of hope to deep despair, he had to consider the 'Starry Sky Evil God' standing behind those people.
That guy was like a version of himself with enhanced authority and upgraded personality. The word 'evil' could not be used to describe him.
"Forget it, it's just a toy, I'll give it to you." Amon murmured to himself.
As he spoke, he chuckled and said, "Praise the Fool?" Haha, where did the "fool" come from? This is confusing the public…”
Amon pinched his monocle and looked in a certain direction, "And what about you, can you tolerate an eyesore in your kingdom?"
So, can the "True Creator" endure it?
The answer is...
Can.
Because of her perspective, the entire Silver City seemed to be turned upside down by a huge bowl.
Not only that, there is also a line of words engraved on the 'bowl body'
——Пokaжnmhecвoeлnцo (Give me some face)
What Derrick thought was the language of 'Mr. Destiny's' hometown was actually an older language.
It just so happens that the "True Creator" has an indescribable feeling for this language.
So, she gave him this face.
…
…
Backlund, 'Jostar Manor'
Bathroom on the third floor.
The Crane was dumbfounded.
Inexplicably, he heard many prayers and praises.
"What's going on?" Klein was a little panicked.
But he soon realized that these prayers and praises were in the same place as Derrick the Little Sun.
A place abandoned by God?
But why!
Klein had countless doubts in his heart.
In the end, he put all the blame on Jon.
"That guy must have done something I don't know about." Klein had a headache.
But he couldn't put on the 'Fool' vest to question the other party, so he could only ignore it for the time being and focus all his attention on the 'Black Iron Cross'.
Jon is right, acting in advance is indeed of great benefit to him.
After thoroughly digesting the 'Joker' potion, Klein did not hesitate and directly exchanged it for the 'Magician' potion formula and extraordinary materials from Jon Joestar, and the debt increased by one thousand one hundred and eighty six ( Current debt is £17,200).
Well.
If you have too many debts, don’t worry; if you have too many lice, don’t bite them.
Just owe it first.
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In short, Klein secretly promoted to Sequence 7 behind the Church of Night's back and became a 'magician', and the first magic he prepared was to 'steal the sky and change the day', using the 'Secret Prayer' Sherlock Moriarty Join the Aurora Society as a member.
"No magician is afraid of difficult performances..." Klein put on the cross and touched his face with his palm.
The ability of 'Creeping Hunger' was activated, and he immediately transformed into a handsome and mature gentleman.
After putting on the clothes he had prepared, Klein walked downstairs at a leisurely pace and left the Joestar Manor without alerting anyone.
"Sherlock Moriarty's identity is a friend of the well-known writer Jon Joestar. It is normal to appear in the manor, but this identity still requires an independent residence. Today is over safely. Let's rent a house. ." Klein's face remained calm, but his thoughts in his heart were extremely active.
Just thinking about the rent and some other miscellaneous expenses, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.
That's right, he is Sequence 7.
But he is still heavily in debt, and there is a tendency to owe more and more...
The Aurora Society has its own industry in Backlund.
Mr. A usually hides in an inconspicuous villa in the West District.
This villa is nominally the property of a wealthy businessman. In fact, the wealthy businessman is just a puppet introduced by the Aurora Society. Those who really control the profitable business are their followers of the "True Creator".
Klein met Mr. A very smoothly.
Even though they had never communicated alone before, Crane explained everything that was unreasonable with the words "I heard the voice of the Lord and she told me to come."
That's no problem.
Since you are also a believer in the Lord, it is normal for you to be able to find me.
Mr. A smiled gently. He looked at Sherlock Moriarty, who looked calm but had restlessness and madness in his eyes. His satisfaction was palpable.
Yeah.
This is what a believer in the Lord should be.
Those crazy people talking nonsense are bringing disgrace to the Lord.
The first criterion for members of the Aurora Society is to be good-looking and well-organized.
The second rule for members of the Aurora Society is to remain calm at all times.
What? crazy?
That is a misunderstanding by outsiders!
Aurora members are never crazy.
Hahahahahaha, we are the gentle lambs of the Lord, go to hell with the nonsense pagans!
Back to business.
With his outstanding acting skills, Klein successfully joined the Aurora Society.
Not only that.
He also received additional 'Listener' potion formula and extraordinary materials provided by Mr. A.
Don't ask, the question is that talents need to be vigorously cultivated.
One high-quality believer like Sherlock Moriarty is worth a hundred ignorant paupers seduced with fat slices of meat in the Docklands.
Those people are not only stupid in talent, but also not good-looking...
Mr. A crossed his legs gracefully and said, "During this period, you have no other tasks, just go all out for promotion."
Klein nodded, "I will be fully prepared."
Mr. A smiled and said, "Be careful not to let others know your sequence, especially those of the Evil God Church. It is not yet time for liquidation."
Sorry, I am the member of the Church of Evil God you mentioned...
Klein's eyes twitched slightly.
At the same time, he had a new understanding of the word 'fooling'.
"Sir." Klein adjusted his mood, "I will not leave Backlund easily in the future. I plan to open a detective agency here, settle down, and become the Lord's eyes and ears."
"Oh?" Mr. A thought for a moment and nodded: "You are very smart. This is a good channel for collecting intelligence."
In a good mood, he waved his hand and said extremely generously: "In this case, I will specially approve a sum of funds for you. Don't let me down."
Klein:?(???)?
The Righteous God Church reimbursed the money, and the Evil God Organization appropriated funds.
A handful of wool is gathered on both sides.
I am indeed a natural born kid...
