A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

West Balam, the original temple.

"Is there a peaceful way to solve our problems?"

"There's no need to fight to the death, what do you think?"

"As long as you let me go, I can do whatever I want..."

The original witch stared at the person in front of her and showed a bleak smile that made me feel pity for him.

If someone else sees it, they may become crazy.

But Jon yawned, "Boring."

His next words were, "I want to see rivers of blood."

have to.

There is no need to talk about this matter today.

The original witch no longer pretended, and her expression became more and more serious.

He never expected that he would be blocked in his own home.

Isn't it just a little 'hello'?

As for being so eager for a decisive battle?

besides……

The ability to reverse time.

Tsk.

It's very tricky.

With a roll of her eyes, the original witch smiled again, "Don't scare me."

If you really want to fight, you won't talk nonsense.

Since there is no fight, there must be a turning point.

Jon pondered for a moment, then smiled and said meaningfully: "Ha, I like to deal with smart people."

The original witch didn't think much and quietly waited for the next step.

"You are a smart man and a poor man, so I won't kill you." Jon crossed his legs, "But you have to continue to play the role you should play. Do you understand what I mean?"

To be honest, I don't understand.

yes……

What does it mean to openly oppose and covertly co-opt?

But, it doesn’t make sense.

The original witch believed that there was no way out.

Therefore, He knew that the "Fool" candidate had the support of a great god, but he still chose to cause trouble at this juncture.

Originally, it would take decades to secretly infiltrate Loen's top management and the Witch Sect could regain the power it had at its peak.

But fate plays tricks on people.

Then again——

At this critical moment, what is "that adult" doing?

Lord of Mysteries, help, help.

Very urgent!

Jon caught the trace of panic in the eyes of the original witch.

But he didn't care.

He was in a good mood, and it was rare that he didn't become the Riddler. He smiled and explained: "Nanlu is just an accident. The center of our church's work has always been in Donglu.

But this is good, it can make some people understand the current situation. "

After a pause, he added: "Chike, you have received a lot of concern from 'Storm' and 'Knowledge' these days, right?"

Um?

Could it be!

The original witch was shocked.

If he guessed correctly, the person in front of him had a big plan.

But……

"What can I do for you?"

The original witch planned to be cowardly first, and to be conceited.

no way.

If "that adult" doesn't come to the rescue, how about relying on Him, who is not even Sequence 0, to carry it?

Do not make jokes.

"What I have to do is very simple..."

"So so, so so."

Jon showed his cards directly and roughly expressed his thoughts.

After hearing this, the original witch remained calm on her face, but deep down in her heart there was a turbulent wave.

Go crazy!

This evil god...

Is it not just the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom who is plotting something?

No, where does He get the confidence?

Is your hometown so arrogant deep in the starry sky?

No, no.

What's the point of doing this?

After listening to Jon's words, the original witch felt a little bitter and at a loss. Suddenly, she felt that her 'madness' was not worth mentioning.

‘Swallow a variety of extraordinary powers and return to the path of the ancient gods’

Oh, if the other party's plan succeeds.

The half-crazy, half-demon ancient god is a joke!

To be honest, the original witch wanted to say to Jon, 'This is a child's whim, and it is impossible to realize it.' But when the words came to her lips, she didn't have the courage to refute.

He could only lower his head and say nothing.

"That's the situation. I ask you to finish this scene." Jon stood up and raised an eyebrow at the original witch: "Just pretend that you are being held back by me and just stay calm."

The conversation changed: "Of course, you also have the right to resist. Salinger is pretending to be dead in the secret room at our feet. You two together, maybe you have a chance."

The original witch didn't even dare.

Jon shrugged, "Well, see you in a few days. I'm going to Intis to catch up with old friends."

The original witch bowed respectfully, "Please walk slowly."

I know, I understand that the relationship between the two sides is unrelenting hostility.

For those who didn’t know, I thought it was Technician No. 18 who was sending a gift to Mr. Qiao, the builder.

Mr. Qiao came quietly and left quietly.

The original witch was left alone in her bent posture, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally relaxed and slumped on the ground in a very uncharacteristic manner for a high-sequence powerhouse.

The disaster star finally left.

As if she was still alive, a hoarse laughter reached the ears of the original witch: "Chick, look at your potential."

laugh--

The dark energy surged from the ground.

The black mist dispersed, and a terrifying stroller with the human belly as a cradle slid out.

The green-faced and fanged Salinger sneered repeatedly, seeming to look down on the behavior of the original witch.

The original witch was unmoved and shot back: "It's better than someone pretending to be dead."

"I'm not pretending to be dead, I am a dead person." Salinger corrected.

Then he talked about other things: "I have reminded you before that "that adult" has not contacted us for many days, and you and I may have been given up. "

If it were before, the original witch would still have the confidence to retort: ​​"'That Lord' is extraordinary and cannot be taken lightly. "

but now.

emmmm

All right.

Maybe Sallinger is right.

"That lord" never considered them as his confidants from the beginning to the end.

It's a chess piece that can be thrown away when you're done with it.

The original witch herself was a high-ranking person, and she also had shady thoughts. If you put yourself in his shoes, the louder the noise on his side, the more attention he will attract, and the more "that lord" will be able to accomplish some goals unknown to outsiders...

Thinking more darkly about the wait-and-see group and the experiential group, "that adult" is just talking and joking around, taking them for fun and treating them like fools!

After teasing, I still haven’t bought melon seeds.

But.

The Witch Sect has already suppressed the treasure city, and even now the war is in full swing.

Trying to get away again is like daydreaming.

The original witch originally thought that she had no way out, so she had to practice the way of the ancient gods. Who would have thought that she would burn out the way out bit by bit, so she could only move forward.

"Damn it! Is there only one way left?" The original witch was helpless and powerless.

He wants to game.

Can.

Not qualified.

Others just think of Him as a joke.

So, is it up to the good-natured baby to go to the end, or is it?

"Salinger, His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld."

After an unknown amount of time, the original witch turned her head and showed a gentle smile: "In total, we have known each other for countless years.

But I haven’t asked you about it all these years...

Death, interesting? "

Salinger was slightly startled.

Then he clapped his little hands: "Of course!"

The original witch frowned slightly and remained silent.

…

…

"Is there a peaceful way to solve our problems?"

"There's no need to fight to the death, what do you think?"

"As long as you let me go, I can do whatever I want..."

Klein spoke while waving his stick, trying to teleport away from this land of right and wrong.

Chanel Zelaya chuckled, "No matter what you do? It sounds good."

Language is a kind of power.

As the 'disaster witch' who has lived for an unknown amount of time, her voice can also be transformed into 'disaster'.

Without warning, Klein's cane broke.

The out-of-control extraordinary ability set off a space storm, shattering everything around him.

If Klein hadn't been clever enough, he might have turned into powder like the surrounding forest.

"What the hell!"

Klein, who had saved his life, was very confused.

There is nothing wrong with the witch opposite being very strong.

But the black wooden cane is a treasure that is made from the fusion of ‘Mr. Gate’s Teleportation Crystal’ and the remnants of the extraordinary abilities of the Phoenix Ancestral Gate. According to the standards of the official church, it is a proper level 0 sealed object!

Just Sequence 2 was destroyed?

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

Klein's heart was bleeding.

But then he discovered that the fragments of the black wooden cane gradually merged and returned to their original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Chanel smiled and said: "It seems that your cane is very extraordinary. It has become the core of the "disaster" and can automatically recover. Not even the Witch Church has many extraordinary items of this level. "

Klein remained silent.

He tried to teleport.

Not surprisingly, it failed.

"I advise you not to waste your time." Chanel Zelaya said softly: "The space storm will temporarily block the surrounding space...I am different from those young children. I know many tricks to deal with the extraordinary people of the door path. .”

Damn old woman!

Klein cursed inwardly.

A witch can be so difficult to deal with.

The red scorpion behind him has not moved yet.

If an attack is really going to happen, and one person and one scorpion are attacking him from behind, wouldn't his small body have to be used?

Since space teleportation cannot be used.

Then...

Klein's eyes flashed, and a strong spiritual aura erupted from his body. He was obviously going to fight for his life.

Chanel Zelaya stared at Klein curiously and kindly reminded: "Aren't you going to try to get the historical projection?

Or, use the witch marionette beside you to try to break my spell. "

If 'Chick's Ring' is in hand and the power has not dissipated, Klein would really like to have a spell showdown with him.

But now.

Hum, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

Wave your hands!

A lot of historical fog emerges from behind Klein.

Chanel was a little surprised.

‘Soothsayer’? There are gods and ghosts.

It's hard to kill, but that's about it.

But this time is different.

She had never seen such a huge amount of historical mists with such an astonishing concentration.

In Chanel's eyes, Klein seemed to have become a 'humanoid fog machine', and his figure was quickly obscured by the fog.

"Are you trying to escape by getting into the holes of history?" Chanel Zelaya raised the corner of her mouth: "You are such a simple child. I am becoming more and more attracted to you, and I feel like I can't kill you right away..."

Her eyes flickered, and her pupils and whites disappeared instantly, turning into two 'mirrors'.

With a slight movement of mind, the surface of the 'mirror' suddenly became dark and dark, and there seemed to be countless things and layers of space hidden inside.

One of the core abilities of the witch - the mirror world!

Before he could escape, Klein felt his body being pulled by an inexplicable force. By the time he realized something, he had already reached a dark and unreal path.

He looked around, and saw that the specious scenery was connected into a complex and mysterious spider web, which was deep and strange, and obviously different from the real world.

"Oops!" Klein thought to himself.

He has an extremely deep understanding of the path of the witch - after all, she is his enemy.

He knew that the world in the mirror was not the real world, but a collection of close doors, connecting different mirrors and different mysterious kingdoms.

If you get lost here, you might appear directly in the abyss or deep in the starry sky.

"It's okay to appear in the abyss, after all, it's the chassis of an old acquaintance, but if it reaches the starry sky, everything will be over." Klein couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not counting the half-mad Antigonus and the 'Lord of Mysteries' who is too mysterious to be measured by specific strength, the white-robed witch outside has a higher sense of oppression than the little Zaratul back then. The biggest opponent!

Entering the mirror world, he was no longer in a hurry.

Because there is no point in being anxious.

If nothing unexpected happens, the nameless white-robed witch should put some monsters into the mirror world to hunt her down.

By observing the fluctuations in space, you might be able to find a way out of the situation.

Klein calmed down and made adequate preparations.

However, he waited and waited, but the monster he expected was nowhere to be seen.

In desperation, Klein had no choice but to take out the party's internal machine.

I glanced at the signal...

Full!

"It's almost as good as Phelps's special waterproof machine. The knock-off machine is just awesome." Klein secretly complained, playing an old joke that only he knew.

Then I typed a few lines

"White Wolf: There was a little accident. I was temporarily trapped in the witch's mirror world and was unable to obtain the living sample of the Crimson Scorpion @The handsome vampire"

"White Wolf: Who knows how to escape? @Everyone"

"White Wolf: To regain freedom will be rewarded @everyone"

While waiting for a reply, he scanned Emlyn's nickname and profile picture and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

You can upload your own avatar.

The nickname is the group manager, and was modified by a certain Mr. Joestar who did not want to be named. It is full of various flaws.

"Fortunately, the 'White Wolf' is still normal." Klein thought to himself.

Suddenly, many messages popped up in the group.

And it was posted by one person.

"Knowledge is power: The witch's mirror world? I have seen records about this special space in some books."

"Knowledge is power: The scene in the mirror world seems to be similar to the real world, but in fact it is specious. However, there must be a place that completely fits the real world, just like a node connecting the two sides. Through this node, you can return to the real world @白狼」

"Knowledge is power: Or, you can use the advanced method of using the power of the door path to regard the entire space as a 'seal' and yourself as the key to unsealing @白wolf"

"Knowledge is power: the simplest way is to pray to Mr. Fool. Sometimes, the ritual itself carries a symbol of communication. Even if Mr. Fool is too busy to respond, you can still find flaws in the mirror world during the ritual. @White Wolf"

"Knowledge is power: pushing glasses·jpg"

Klein: ...

Is there anything left to say now?

Thank you, Cattleya, for my little encyclopedia of mysticism! (End of chapter)