Serial number: 034 Code name: "Opera House" Person in charge: Eighth seat of the Taboo Institute
Mr. "An" Confidentiality Level: S Hazard Level: Disaster Description: A slender baton, showing a gray-white color. The baton is engraved with dense inscriptions that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
Note 1: "Please do not wave 034 at will, even if you just pick it up, because doing so is likely to cause loss of hearing or even loss of sanity. A total of 12 research members suffered the adverse effects of 034, of which 8 were permanently He suddenly lost his hearing, and the four research members lost their thinking ability and basic sanity, and became an 'audience' who could only applaud." Note 2: "If there are musical instruments placed around 034, it will take a few hours at most for 034 to Involuntarily wave it, and with the wave of 034, the surrounding instruments will naturally float into the air, and they will naturally play around 034." Note 3: "The interior of 034 is equipped with an extremely large opera house. Senior performers can Use 034 to play beautiful music and absorb living creatures into this huge opera house." Note 4: "Initial identification shows that 034 incorporates an incomplete divinity from God. According to the characteristics of divinity, this divinity It should be subordinate to the First Kingdom of God." Note 5: "If beautiful music can be played, the adverse effects that 034 can cause will not be exerted on the performer, and the performer can also borrow the capabilities of 034 to a certain extent. With its divine power, it launches an unstoppable attack on the individual it wants to attack." Note 6: "034 has the characteristic of being 'alive', and it is looking forward to having a qualified performer to play beautiful music with it. Movement." - "Legacy Documents of the Ancient Canglan Taboo Research Institute"...
"Are you 'Vampire' Joseph?"
"Even though I don't really like the title, it does represent me."
"Um, why don't you like this title? Please give a detailed answer?" Plisson looked at the young man in blood-colored clothes in front of him. As he spoke, he touched the 088 in his pocket. He was about to talk to Joseph. Then use the golden ticket to quickly leave this place.
However, he repeatedly touched the 088 in his pocket, but he couldn't cast the golden ticket spell. Prison was so anxious that he almost gave up the key.
"I almost forgot to tell you that this opera house is a space controlled by me. Once you are sucked in by me, it will not be that simple to get out." Joseph said with a smile.
"How did you get me here?"
"Hehehe, that old woman Della thinks that she can be safe and sound after entering the Void Corner. She really underestimates me. Although your location is bordering the spirit world, as long as I want to find it, I can still find it with some effort. You can find it." Joseph said slowly, his voice was rather hoarse and incompatible with the beautiful music he played.
"Where's Onai? What did you do to her?"
"Oh, you're talking about the sleeping little girl, right? I smelled a familiar smell on her body. It's a blood connection. If my guess is correct, she is a descendant of the old ghost, right?"
"What the hell did you do to him!"
"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him. He is probably still sleeping where he is. I have no interest in the descendants of the old man, but I am quite interested in you." Joseph said with a deep tone. He looked at Pleasant with his eyes, which made Pleasant extremely uncomfortable.
Interested in me? Could this thing be Nantong? Pleasant took a deep breath subconsciously, almost having goosebumps appear on his skin.
"Old Man Ghost has chosen you as the captain of the Black Emperor, and chosen you to succeed him as the city lord." Joseph chuckled a few times,
"I take issue with his choice."
"Then what do you want."
"It's not what I want, but what choice you want to make." Joseph came to Pleasant in an instant like a ghost. His pale face was almost the same as Pleasant, without a trace of blood or anger.
"I have three paths for you to choose from,"
"The first way is, I will kill you directly. If the captain bound to the Black Emperor dies suddenly before the next heir is chosen, then the ship spirit of the Black Emperor will also suffer heavy losses. In this way, Delana The forces on the outside cannot compete with me no matter what."
"The second way is, I won't kill you, but you have to bind the position of captain of the Black Emperor to me. After I safely ascend to the position of city lord, I will let you live."
"The third way is, I will transform you into my blood descendant. In this way, we will be on the same front. After I have completely wiped out all the opposition forces in the city, I may be able to make you a vice-president." City Lord." Joseph's hoarse voice echoed in Pleasant's ears, and drops of cold sweat gradually flowed down Pleasant's face.
"Brother, why are you so obsessed with the position of Lord of Ghost City?" Although Pleasant felt stressed, he still pretended to be calm.
"The Lord of the Ghost City represents the Pirate King of the West Sea. This position is of extraordinary significance to me. This is not only the fervent expectation of an adult to whom I am loyal, but I also hope that with this position, I can obtain the title of my only blood relative. Approval." When talking about the topic of the city lord, Joseph's crimson eyes seemed to be ignited with burning desire.
"So... I have to earn this position."
"Blood relative? I wonder if this blood relative of Lord Joseph is..."
"Don't change the subject!" Joseph waved the baton in his hand gently, and then the beautiful music suddenly became hoarse and mocking in Pleasant's ears, and it became extremely harsh.
Pleasant wanted to block his ears, but even if he did, it would be of no avail. A few seconds after the harsh sound sounded, a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth and nose.
He felt as if his internal organs had been moved. Severe pain reverberated throughout his body. For a moment, it was difficult to even stay standing, and he fell in front of Joseph.
"Stop." Joseph waved the baton slightly again, and the harsh and unpleasant sound turned into beautiful music again.
Pleasant had no doubt that if the sound lasted a little longer, to a minute or more, he might really die in front of Joseph.
"Considering that you respect me by calling me City Lord, I will forgive you for trying to change the subject and delay the time." Joseph looked at Plisson who fell to the ground, a trace of arrogance flashed in his crimson pupils. .
"Now, continue with the question."
"Which one of the three paths I gave you will you choose?"
