A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Southern Continent, a magical place.

Coming out of the wormhole, Bernadette was dazed for a while.

"Bonova, your equipment needs to be improved..." She suppressed the discomfort and pinched her eyebrows without even looking at her unfortunate brother.

Bonois scratched his head, "Indeed - there will be varying degrees of effects below the angel level. Saints can barely tolerate it, but there should be some irreconcilable side effects at the demigod level."

Suddenly, he changed the topic: "However, external force alone can reproduce the spatial transition of the extraordinary person in the gate path. Hehe, you are worthy of me."

The truth is this.

Let’s talk about it, who can’t bear several negative effects when using an extraordinary item? Compared with the simple and convenient long-distance transmission capability, a little discomfort is nothing at all.

But Bernadette didn't want to follow Bonois.

He turned his head with a sharp look in his eyes: "Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

The saint beats the angel.

Such wonders can only be seen by the Gustav family.

Bonois shrank his neck and muttered, "Don't use your favored father's treasure if you have the ability. If I can't beat you, I..."

"What are you doing?" Bernadette snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it first. When I see Mr. Jon later, please restrain yourself and don't always be out of shape."

"I know, I know." Bonova waved his hand.

While they were talking, members of the patrolling Spiritual Cult discovered the two of them.

It's a sensitive moment.

Who can remain calm when seeing a stranger face suddenly?

The surrounding warning whistles soon sounded.

"Well, we seem to be hostile." Bonova said helplessly.

After saying that, he took out a mobile phone from his arms.

That's right——

It’s literally a cell phone.

He called Jon extremely skillfully: "Hey, hey, Mr. Jon, my sister and I have arrived at the headquarters of the Spiritual Religion Group, but the transmission location is a little bit off... Well, as long as someone picks up, that will be fine. ,see you later."

After finishing speaking, he said to Bernadette, who had a subtle expression: "Let me just say that a high-end scientific research talent like me can be transported by private car no matter what."

What else could Bernadette say.

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The siblings completely ignored the nervous members of the Spiritual Cult.

A saint, an angel.

If you really want to take action against an Extraordinary who is not even a demigod, that would be too low a price.

"They must be spies sent by the Blasphemer!"

"That's right!"

"Where's the captain? Why hasn't the captain arrived yet?"

There was a lot of chattering around and it was extremely noisy.

Bonoit was upset.

Fortunately, a skeleton door appeared out of thin air.

The members of the Spiritual Religion were stunned for a moment, and then they knelt down on the ground in great horror, lowering their heads, not even daring to take a breath.

Squeak——

The door is wide open.

A beautiful girl with white hair reaching her waist walked out, wearing a crown and looking cold.

"Your Majesty Bernadette, Your Majesty Bonois, this is the first time we meet. I am Shia Lempak Eggers, leader of the Spiritual Religion. Mr. Jon asked me to come over to greet you two." Queen Shia said calmly: " Please come with me."

Seeing Queen Shia, Bonova's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt the blood of Gustav awakening in his body.

Understandable.

Russell is a man who sleeps with stunning women, even witches.

Bonova inherited his father's personality, so how could he turn a blind eye to the 'Pale Queen'.

After all, both Audrey and Cattleya were just outsiders before, so he naturally had no idea.

But Queen Shia is different.

As we all know, Klein and Russell were both from China before they were released by Source Castle.

In China, the average person has white hair.

It can be said that Queen Shia completely hit Bonova's XP.

"be honest!"

My best friend is Sister Mo Ruo.

Seeing that Bonova's eyes were not clear, Bernadette directly warned in a low voice.

Is now the time to mess around?

Pay attention to the next occasion!

Queen Shia was a little helpless.

She's not stupid.

I just didn’t expect that the Angelic Crown of the Church of Fools would actually...

Uh, moving the heart?

To be honest, physical characteristics such as gender are very vague when you reach the demigod level. If you insist on speaking, mythical creatures focus on gender recognition.

And she is the ferryman in charge of the 'Pale Ring', which is essentially the same as a corpse.

Is it possible?

A special hobby?

Oh~

That's really disgusting.

The brainstorm was fierce, but his face remained as calm as water.

Queen Shia invited Bonova and Bernadette to enter the door of bones behind her.

Bonova scratched his eyebrows: "It is a novel experience to borrow a passage from the underworld to achieve space jump. It will definitely add a lot of inspiration to my research."

As he said this, he did not forget to smile gracefully at Queen Shia.

And what he got was his sister's amazing pink punch, "Be normal!"

Bonova:…

Queen Shia suddenly felt a lot of affection for Bernadette.

This sister is great.

It's just that my taste in choosing clothes is a bit poor.

The entire journey was silent.

The three finally returned to the center of the Spiritual Religion.

This is not far from Infinit, the capital of the Loen colony.

It is a temple of the Death God located in a dense forest.

After many days, Bonova finally saw his 'pengdou brother' (original body) again. He stepped forward so excited that he even temporarily forgot about the white-haired beauty beside him.

"Mr. Jon!"

Jon responded enthusiastically: "Dude."

Bernadette:......

I don’t like shouting ‘brother’, it’s too senior.

Bonova was indeed happy from the bottom of his heart and kept holding Jon's hand: "Mr. Jon, thank you, thank you so much. I have been practicing the path of my Lord before, and now, I have found a path that belongs to me." Your own path to perfection!”

My Lord, I mean that nature is the "god of machines and steam."

This title is an issue left over from history and cannot be changed anytime soon.

Fortunately, Jon didn't care and said with relief: "I know, Bonova, you did a good job."

Mechanical ascension, genetic ascension, spiritual ascension.

Among them, the road to mechanical ascension is blocked by the God of Steam and Machinery.

But Frank Lee and Bonoit.

As long as these two top scientific research talents can open up the other two roads, they can lead mankind to open a new chapter. They will no longer be restricted by the resources and environment of the current era and trapped in the miserable status quo. After becoming powerful, it can even feed the gods back for a long period of time.

Thinking of this, Jon asked Azik to take Bonova to the laboratory to find Frank Lee.

Bonova was also full of curiosity about the little guy who Jon called "unlimited potential" and left happily.

What?

woman?

It's just a little adjustment in life.

snort.

Girls will only slow down my scientific research!

Seeing that Jon seemed to have something to say to Bernadette alone, Queen Shia withdrew with a wink.

When there were only two people left in the room, Bernadette took out an oil lamp from the storage ring. The golden oil lamp looks like a shrunken kettle, but the wick protrudes from the spout, and the surface is covered with mysterious and complex symbols.

"Father asked me to give it to you." Bernadette did not dare to hide it and told everything she had communicated with her father Russell.

Jon was not surprised. Instead, he brought the topic to Bernadette's promotion ceremony and said with a smile: "You've got it, this continent is about to sink. The original witch and the resurrected Death God Salinger will challenge the six gods. , when the time comes, there will definitely be corpses everywhere, pheasants and dogs will not be left behind. How far you can do it depends on whether you are fully prepared."

Bernadette said: "If this is really the case, my strength may not be enough to support me to face the gods directly."

People need to be self-aware.

Bernadette's own foundation is not bad, and she has strong foreign aid. It stands to reason that the promotion ceremony should be a sure thing.

But if it is mixed with true god factors, it would be hard to say.

Jon comforted him: "Don't be so nervous. I didn't ask you to face all this alone. Me, Azik, the Pale Queen who just left, and Klein, we are all your help."

In other words, can I just play support role honestly?

Jon also joined in, and Bernadette naturally moved her position back and retreated to the second line.

It’s good to have assistance.

She feels a lot more relieved now.

Seeing this, Jon said: "In that case, go and prepare for the ceremony. Start with small things, and start from scratch. I will mark Klein's position to you, and you can help him."

Bernadette naturally had no objection.

She took the coordinates that Jon gave her, bowed, and walked out of the room slowly.

Jon stared at the oil lamp in front of him and couldn't help but laugh, "This is a big trouble for me. You, Russell, are really calculating... But forget it, I'm very good at it anyway." Just be interested in something."

As he spoke, he lightly rubbed his hand on the oil lamp.

Repeated three times, a white mist was sprayed out from the lamp mouth.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the room, "Let me see, a new owner, good, good. Now, tell me your wish."

Jon stared at the mysterious symbols carved on the surface of the oil lamp, touched his smooth chin, and did not make his wish immediately.

The Djinn seemed to be very anxious and kept asking: "What's wrong? Is it difficult to think about it? In that case, let me give you some suggestions.

He is as rich as a country, powerful and beautiful.

You can reap unimaginable benefits by choosing any one. "

Jon shook his head: "Vulgar~ Before me, many of your owners were extraordinary people. Is it possible that their inner desires are so simple and boring?"

The Djinn was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "In so many years, you are still the first person to take the initiative to chat with me. It is very interesting. I am becoming more and more attracted to you."

The conversation changed: "So - can I take the answer to the first question as the first wish you made?"

Jon thought for a while, shrugged, leaned back and leaned directly on the sofa, "Whatever."

"Assuming that you acquiesce, then I will answer your question:

There are actually not many people who get me, but most of them are ordinary people without extraordinary abilities. It wasn't until I was taken seriously by the official church that I became a so-called sealed object and passed through the hands of various extraordinary people.

Now, are you satisfied? "

"That's it -" Jon nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, tell me your second wish." The genie's voice was very seductive, and he seemed very eager to fulfill the other person's wish.

"Let's not rush about making a wish." Jon waved his hand, regardless of whether the other party could see it, "Let's talk first."

Djinn:......

Feel it carefully.

Sequence 2.

Little angel.

Nothing to worry about.

Let’s just talk.

But when the words came to my lips, it became: "If this is your second wish, yes."

"Then consider it my second wish." Jon said with an indifferent attitude.

The djinn was overjoyed.

He had never done such a simple job.

Fulfill both wishes easily.

According to this trend, it is not impossible to release the seal after completing ten.

"The djinn will be generous and merciful. I can talk to you casually."

"Where are you from?" Jon asked.

"The answer to this question can be regarded as the third wish..."

Jon shook his head, "Forget it if you don't say anything."

Then he said: "Your attitude is too unreasonable. I am holding on to the idea of ​​making friends with you, and based on this, I am conducting this open, fair, friendly and friendly exchange."

make friends?

Ridiculous and ridiculous reasons.

Could this angel have a bad brain?

The djinn felt more and more that he had a great chance, so he became very patient.

There is no shop like this in this village.

Can't seize this opportunity.

I don’t know how long it will take to meet someone with a bad mind again.

"Okay, just think of it as chatting. I come from a world that you can't imagine at all, where there is nothingness, twinkling stars, and chaos."

The djinn is cunning.

And evil.

It seemed like they were chatting, but in fact they were instilling concepts about the starry sky into Jon, thereby contaminating him.

Unfortunately.

His little tricks were used on the wrong target.

Qiao was not affected at all and naturally followed what the other party said, "Yeah, well, what else?"

Djinn:? ? ?

its not right.

this reaction.

Um.

It’s understandable if you have a bad brain.

He tempted: "Words cannot describe the magnificence there. How about I send you to see it in person?"

If the other party agrees, this will be the third wish.

"No rush, no rush." ​​Jon was not fooled.

The djinn was a little disappointed.

The first two wishes were fulfilled so casually that his expectations were slightly higher.

Unexpectedly, Jon suddenly spoke again: "I have already thought about my third wish."

When the djinn heard this, he was very excited.

Ever since the rules of the magic lamp were figured out by outsiders, it had been a long time since he met anyone who was bold enough to make a third wish.

"Okay! Tell me your wish!" There was a rare hint of urgency in the voice of the Djinn God.

Jon pondered for a moment and then spoke softly: "My third wish is to kill me."

The Djinn was stunned for a moment and confirmed repeatedly: "You want me to kill you?"

"Yes." Jon opened his arms, "Come on, I'm ready."

no.

do not!

After finally waiting for someone with a bad mind, maybe he can fulfill the "ten wishes" unblocking conditions.

Really, who can make up for the remaining seven wishes for me?

He was silent for a long time, and for the first time in his life, he asked: "How about you change your wish? Isn't it good to be alive?"

"Alas~" Jon sighed: "I often feel lonely because I am invincible. I search all over the world just for one defeat. Do you understand this feeling? After thinking about it, I might as well just die."

He gently stroked the magic lamp, "Come on, do it, don't hesitate, I will never resist." (End of Chapter)