"Um, Archbishop, can I ask? What is that thing you just took off your ear?"
"Lord Angel, you can just call me Jarende." Jarende, who had just put the hearing aid back into his ear, pointed to his right ear.
"This thing is called a hearing aid. It is a new product developed by Lord Tesla of Tianying Research Institute. It can restore hearing to people with hearing impairment. This thing is still under experiment and there are often some problems, but it can still be used. ."
"Oh, I'm telling you, why do you keep carrying this thing with you?" Plisson realized at this moment that the thing that looked like earphones to him was a hearing aid.
By the way, Lord Tesla of Tianying Scientific Research Institute is really good at inventing. He seemed to be the one who made the new phonograph in Albany. I wonder if this person can, as his name suggests, innovate the alternating current in the back. come out.
"By the way, Lord Divine Envoy, what is the status of the Black Emperor, the artifact of the West Sea, and where is it now?"
"The spirit body of the ship spirit of the Black Emperor is relatively weak. Deputy City Lord Della is currently trying to restore her spirit body in the largest alchemy laboratory in the center of the Void Corner."
"Then let's leave without further delay. I'll explain my purpose to her first, and then we'll discuss in detail how to deal with Joseph."
"Yeah." Plisson nodded, then quickly stood up and prepared to leave the room with Jarend. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door to the room was suddenly knocked open.
"Joseph, you have been surrounded. Release the heir chosen by the earl quickly, otherwise you will have no good fruit to eat." As a sound came out, Della and a group of undead wearing Nether Armor The knights poured into the room in large numbers. This situation really shocked Pleasant and Jerlend.
"Hey, where's Joseph? I just sensed his aura here." Della and Plisson in the room looked at each other. Obviously, she didn't understand the current situation.
"Well, we just escaped from Deputy Mayor Joseph's opera house. If nothing else happens, he should have run away by now." Jarend replied, touching his chin.
"Mr. Gerund? Why are you here?" Della narrowed her eyes. As the Archbishop of the Fallen Sect, Gerund's reputation was not very good. His appearance made Della a little more worried. .
"Don't worry, Deputy City Lord Della, Mr. Pleasant and I have been close friends for many years. I was the one who just repelled Joseph and led him to escape from Joseph's opera house." Jarend looked at it. Glancing at Pleasant next to him, he said very naturally.
"Well, indeed." Plisson nodded. I have to say that Jarende was really quick at making up lies.
"A close friend? Albany is busy with affairs, and Mr. Gerund rarely comes out once. Isn't this visit to Ghost City just for this close friend?"
"That's true. I came to the Ghost City this time not only to meet my good friend, but also because of Archduke Belvin's intention. Archduke Vlad helped Joseph become a saint. This incident has obviously destroyed the ghost city. The city serves as a neutral zone to balance the situation, so the Grand Duke sent me here with the intention of solving the problems here." Jerend replied unhurriedly.
"Solve the problem? How? Kill Joseph?"
"This is the most direct solution, but I can't kill him, and I can't take the initiative to kill him."
"Why?" Della asked.
"I represent Archduke Belvine behind me. If I kill Joseph directly, Archduke Vlad behind Joseph will also end up there. Once the battle between these two begins, there will never be peace in the Ghost City." Jarend shook his head.
"Since Mr. Gerlund is unwilling to take action, how should we solve the problem here?"
"Although I can't kill Joseph directly, I can lend my own power to this close friend of mine. The heir selected by the Ghost Earl will cooperate with the Black Emperor to kill Joseph. I think Archduke Vlad will have nothing to say. You can tell." Jarend patted Plisson on the shoulder and cast a trusting look at him.
"Yes, this is a feasible method. If Plissen takes action to deal with Joseph, he will be able to convince the public by serving as the city lord or even the pirate king of the West Sea." After hearing what Jelend said, Della also set her sights. On to Pleasant.
Pleasant was originally listening to Della and the two chatting enthusiastically, but he didn't expect that the conversation suddenly changed and the two people's eyes fell on him.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"
"You don't really want me to challenge Joseph in a one-on-one fight. Wouldn't this be safe? What if I get beaten to death by him?"
"Don't worry, Brother Leeson, you are not alone. The loan I made will be with you until death with Joseph." Jarend put his hand on Leeson's left shoulder and spoke sincerely.
"Yes, you are not fighting alone. Xiaohei is with you. Mr. Snake and I have just restored her to her full strength. She is very powerful now. It is not useless to beat the saint one on one. Look at these people next to me. All the undead knights were summoned by her. With such fighting power, why are you worried about not being able to defeat Joseph?" Della put her hand on Pleasant's right shoulder with a sincere look.
"Well...then I'll try my best." Plissen looked at the two people next to him who were far stronger than him, and sighed helplessly.
He hoped that this time, he would not die trying. .........034 Inside the Opera House.
As Pleasant and Jarend left, Joseph, who had turned into a flesh-and-blood monster, quickly shrank into a human form, and the bloody face healed instantly. In just 10 seconds, the twisted monster turned into a handsome man again. youth.
"Damn Jelende! Damn Jelende!" Joseph, who returned to his human form, still looked distorted. He understood that after missing the opportunity to intercept Pleasant, it would be even more difficult to deal with him later. Difficult.
Not to mention that Jarende, a dead deaf man, will definitely protect Pleasant. What worries Joseph even more is the colleague Della is looking for.
He borrowed it before
"Black Flame" Dis' body used the unique ability of a bloodthirsty person to capture a familiar aura on the opponent's body.
This aura was the same as an object that the secret organization he worked for had come into contact with.
And that person is none other than Klein Smore, the president of the Alchemy Society, one of the Ten Saints today. If it was Klein's true body who arrived in Ghost City this time, then after the failure of the raid, Joseph would have no chance of making a comeback.
"It's very likely that the one who arrived in Ghost City this time is just Klein's alchemy puppet. The outcome of the fight for the title of Lord of Ghost City is yet to be determined!"
"The True Ancestor and Sister have high hopes for my action, and I am only one step away from the position of city lord. I will never...never...let that person who doesn't know what to do... This guy came out of nowhere and took away the seat I deserved." Joseph's eyes were filled with a fierce scarlet light.
Joseph looked up at the humanoid spirit holding the lyre under the dome of the Opera House, and the fierce light in his eyes became more intense.
"Orpheus, will you help me?" The humanoid spirit holding the lyre did not respond to Joseph's words. There was no expression on his face, like a machine without emotions.
He just gently plucked the lyre in his hand, and the empty opera house suddenly resounded with melodious music. The tone was gentle, as if it was the soft sigh of this wordless god.
