A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

At 5:45 pm, Forsi ended his nap.

She glanced vaguely at the clock beside the bedside in the bedroom, yawned lazily, and scratched her curly long chestnut hair.

It's still some time before my friend feeds me.

So Forsi sat up, stretched first, then walked to the living room wearing plush slippers, and poured himself a cup of very good black tea.

"Beautiful day begins."

For Forsi, the morning was hazy and unenergetic;

I felt dizzy and at a loss in the morning.

Only when Meimei has had lunch and then falls asleep until evening can the day officially start.

"Okay, let me see what I wrote yesterday..." Forsi put down the tea cup and picked up the manuscript lying casually aside.

After reading a few lines, she twitched her lips and said, "This is rubbish."

Shaking her head, she decisively gave up the idea of ​​​​creating and picked up a recently popular novel.

Watch and comment.

"The plot is cliche, the pace is slow, and the characters are stereotyped."

Although he said this, Forsi had no intention of stopping.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, the hands of the clock pointed to 'seven'.

‘ding dong’

The ringing of the doorbell came to my ears.

Forsi had to put down the novel and walked towards the door with his messy hair on his head.

While opening the door, he naturally asked: "Xiu, what are you going to eat today..."

"Today's dinner is Fanast's signature lamb steak, foie gras and hot soup. I also packed ice cream and pudding for you." Jon replied truthfully, holding a beautifully packaged food box.

Forsi's mind went blank.

Step back and close the door.

Then open.

The man outside the door still hasn't disappeared.

She doesn't believe in evil.

Closed for the second time.

Open again.

Um……

That person is always there.

"Don't try. It's not that the way you opened it is wrong, but that I'm standing in front of you." Jon said with a smile.

Forsi twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, "Mr. Jon."

"It's me, it's me." Jon's eyes lingered on Fors's chicken coop-like hairstyle for a moment, "You don't look happy?"

Hearing this, Forsi trembled, suddenly reacted, and said repeatedly: "How could it be! I just... by the way, I just didn't have any preparations."

Jon saw through it without saying anything, and took the initiative to walk into this apartment in the Jowood District.

Forsi seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he kept his mouth shut.

This is not the first time Jon has come to the place where Fors and Xio live, but compared to the last time he visited, this apartment has obviously more life. Things that can be seen everywhere include but are not limited to curly chestnut hair. ', 'short golden retriever', 'rumpled hunting suit', 'scattered manuscript', 'pilling fur shawl'...

Forsi noticed Jon's subtle expression and blushed unconsciously.

She tidied her hair in a panic, quickly took away some personal belongings, and said, "I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to clean it up. Please laugh."

Jon understood very well: "It's okay. I've met a lot of otakus and otakus, but you are the one who likes to be clean."

Forsi:? ? ?

Although I don’t understand what otaku and otaku means.

But, it sounds like they must be a good group of people.

Under Forsi's 'attack', the living room finally became clean.

Of course, she also took off her home clothes, washed herself, dressed neatly, and put on her favorite beige long skirt with ruffled stand-up collar.

"Tea, please."

Forsi got a new tea set and made tea for Jon again.

Jon was not polite, holding the tea cup and said: "I had dinner with Audrey, Emlyn and Sharon in the afternoon, and then I thought of you."

He looked at Forsi and nodded, "Sequence 6, not bad."

Yes.

Salted fish also have dreams.

Even though he didn't deliberately pursue the realm, Forsi relied on the high-end platform of the Tarot Club to be promoted to Sequence 6 of the Apprentice Path, Recorder.

Moreover, the performance progress has been completed, and there is only one more ceremony left to become Sequence 5.

By the way, Xio, who lives with Forsi, had been promoted to Sequence 5 a month ago...

"No, no." Forsi waved his hand, "My strength is nothing."

Jon was noncommittal.

The conversation changed, "Has anyone from the Abraham family contacted you?"

"How do you know!" Forsi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But then I thought about it.

This person in front of me is a dual-path true god. How can I hide this little thing from him?

Forsi nodded, "Yes, by chance, I met Mr. Dorian and kept in regular contact with him."

Destiny has inertia.

Many things have changed, but the fate between Forsi and the Abraham family has not changed.

"Mr. Men, you know, he is the ancestor of the Abraham family... You recently talked to Abraham's descendants and asked them to hold a return ceremony or something." Jon smiled: "It's done, I I’ll take credit from you.”

"Ah?" Forsi couldn't react.

"Mr. Men is our ally. Mr. Fool and I both want him to come back, but for some special reasons, he doesn't want to come back, so we have to force him back, understand?"

Forsi used her professional understanding as a female writer to understand Jon's words, and said "oh" in a cute voice.

"OK, then you go ahead and do this. I'll get the results within half a month." After getting down to business, Jon planned to retreat.

He pointed to the exquisite lunch box on the coffee table and said: "It's almost lunch time. You eat while it's hot. I won't disturb you."

Forsi quickly stood up.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang again.

"That's bad." Forsi thought to himself.

Hugh and Mr. Jon have always been difficult to deal with, but don't make things worse.

"It's Xio, I haven't seen her for a long time." Jon suddenly changed his mind, "Hurry up and open the door and let me talk to her."

No, why are you, a true god, so 'down to earth'?

Forsi was convinced.

The so-called gods should not be as solemn and sacred as recorded in the scriptures.

No matter what.

He must also be as mysterious and profound as Mr. Fool.

How come when I come to your place, I become a warm man who brings people food.

Such a god...

I will never approve it!

Unknowingly, Forsi began a creative brainstorming session.

But her body was honest and she opened the door obediently.

"Forsi, today's dish is beef stew in gold soup and bread." After opening the door, the 1.5-meter blond Sheriff flashed the food box in his hand.

But soon, she realized something was wrong with her friend.

Look inside the house.

Faintly, the back of a man.

"Enemy!" Such thoughts flashed through Xio's mind.

In an instant, a silvery brilliance appeared on her body.

This is one of the characteristics of the 'Retribution Knight', which is equivalent to strengthening the buff.

But the next second, Xio's body stiffened.

"It's you?!"

"Hello, long time no see." Jon greeted with a smile.

After looking at it for a moment, he nodded and said: "It's so powerful, it's only one step away from becoming a demigod."

Xio frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what's your attitude? Have you forgotten the discount I got when I sold you the potion formula?" Jon nodded his eyebrows, "Let me think about it, do you owe me money?"

Ah this...

Xio was stunned for a moment.

It seems, seems, maybe.

She really hasn't paid off the other party's debt.

He is short-tongued and soft-handed, let alone owing money.

Xio's attitude softened unconsciously.

Jon called her over and said, "I heard from Audrey that you are okay in MI9?"

‘George III’ and a large number of high-sequencers fell, the power of the Augustus family declined, and MI9, which was originally a royalist force, was also affected by external forces. In this environment, Xio, who was on the arbitrator path, successfully forged her identity and successfully joined the company with the help of her father's friends. Since the war was in urgent need of talents, she quickly accumulated a large amount of contribution points and became a middle-level and high-level member of the organization.

Xiu said in a deep voice: "Although the murderer has been brought to justice, the darkness still exists. In order to avoid people like me from appearing, I will try to climb as high as possible."

Hearing this, Jon clapped his hands and said, "Okay."

After thinking for a moment, he added: "Originally, I had no idea about the situation in Loen, but it's rare for you to break into the enemy's interior, so I'll help you a little... Audrey will give you a list in a few days, with Loen on it. En Kingdom’s candidate for king, you will act accordingly when the time comes.”

"As for the reward, just the potion formula from Sequence 4 to Sequence 2."

‘Potion recipe from Sequence 4 to Sequence 2’.

If it were converted into contribution value in MI9, it would be several hundred million! ?

Xio accepted the matter without much hesitation, "No problem."

Anyway, she had no loyalty to the Augustan royal family, so she didn't feel any guilt in selling it.

Jon thought for a while and then said: "Of course, I am also very aware of the danger of this matter, so I specifically allow you to pray to me, the Fool and the Black Emperor. "

He smiled and said, "With three true gods on your back, you have nothing to be afraid of. Go ahead and do it boldly!"

Quinn blinked.

Three true gods.

"The Fool" and "The Black Emperor".

as well as?

Her brain was a little confused.

After Jon finished saying what he wanted to say, he stood up and left simply.

Before leaving, he said to Forsi: "You can let Miss Chihuahua join the club, Mr. Fool won't mind."

Chihuahua or something...

Don't tell me, it's quite similar.

Forsi shook his head and quickly shook off the mental pollution caused by the Lord of the Abyss.

And in the blink of an eye, Jon had disappeared.

——

Republic of Intis.

Known as the ‘Land of the Sun’, this country is illuminated by the sun all year round.

Of course, this may be related to the fact that the headquarters of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church is here.

Before the Church of Steam changed its name, it was miserably bullied by the Church of the Eternal Sun. To put it bluntly, the Eternal Sun Church can be regarded as half of the state religion in this land.

As for why it’s half...

Then we must talk about the story of Russell Gustav, the son of steam and God-given God, who single-handedly promoted the change of the times.

The capital, Trier. It was the first truly cosmopolitan city after its reconstruction by Emperor Russell. It’s full of sunshine, bustling and open. Located at the intersection of the Line River and the Serenzo River, it has beautiful scenery, many varieties of roses, and developed humanities and art. It is a holy land for painters, musicians, and novelists.

But Bernadette had no intention of admiring those delicate roses, or stopping to admire the paintings of those young painters full of creative enthusiasm by the Serenzo River.

She wore a matching hunting suit and silk shirt that were extremely mismatched, but looked the same on the street. Intis is an open-minded person who is very tolerant and fully respects everyone's freedom of dressing.

Strolling through the streets, she reminisced about her time in Trier.

But.

Time flies.

So much has changed here.

"Huh~"

Taking a long breath, Bernadette gathered her thoughts.

Home is where you feel at ease.

She no longer belongs here.

Her brother...

It doesn’t belong here either!

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Bernadette's eyes.

Arriving at the headquarters of the Church of Steam, two giant steel beasts standing at the door suddenly reacted.

Soon, many bishops wearing special robes walked out of the church surrounded by an old man with wise eyes and a solemn face.

"Your Majesty Bernadette." Archbishop Morak Dekai made a gesture unique to the Church of Steam.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a mechanical light that does not belong to humans in his eyes.

"I'm looking for Bonois." Bernadette said, but her eyes swept over the instruments in the hands of the bishop and the many hidden corners at the door of the church.

Archbishop Morak was silent for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"

"I want to take him away." Bernadette said word by word: "This is what my father meant."

'Father'

Russell?

Archbishop Morak felt a little bitter in his heart.

As the agent of the true God in the real world, he knows far more secrets than ordinary people.

He knew that Russell had become a true god, and his status was equal to that of the God of Machinery and Steam.

But Bonova Gustave...

Bernadette had already anticipated the scene before her.

She snorted coldly and prayed directly: "The great Lord of the Abyss, the ruler of demons; the Lord of aliens; the source of all curses, I beg you to watch this land!"

Bernadette did not look for the "Black Emperor".

Instead, he chose the newly promoted "Lord of the Abyss."

Because although his father Russell has gotten rid of the pollution, his overall condition is still not very good.

The other one is different.

Dual sequence true god.

Extremely sharp.

Archbishop Morak did not expect that Bernadette would start to shake people off at the first disagreement.

With the complete name, he saw dark red shadows all around him.

Even though this is the temple of the God of Machinery and Steam, unspeakable pollution is eroding this land.

"No!" Archbishop Morak exclaimed.

In the next second, his priest's robe was burned away, revealing a steel body covered with gears and rivets.

At this moment, a voice came from Archbishop Morak's mind.

"Let him go."

This is……

Holy sound!

Archbishop Morak waved his hands repeatedly, "Wait! Wait! Stop the ceremony and let's talk!"

Bernadette, who looked particularly evil due to the influence of the 'power of the abyss', smiled strangely, like a witch.

really.

Everything was as "that adult" expected.

On the other side, a figure who was silently busy in the workroom paused slightly, and twisted fluctuations appeared in his eyes without human emotions.

From somewhere, a voice sounded.

"You have been asleep for too long, my child." (End of Chapter)