A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

It's hard to describe what that scene was like.

Bernadette could only say - it was spectacular.

Klein also knew that this was strange.

But he had to admit...

Vegetable Man, it’s so useful.

"Well, let me count the harvest first." As if the people around him didn't exist, Klein coughed lightly and checked the condition of the artificial death god.

The specific process of his actions is as follows:

①Vegetable Man turns on the radar

②He used his teleportation ability to find the stronghold of the 'Artificial Death Sect'.

③ Release the vegetable man quietly and let him divide freely.

④In the roar of the enemy, the ‘green devil’ swept everything

⑤He took advantage of the chaos to lick the bag

Simple tactics.

It's more effective than anything else.

Klein caressed the mass of flesh attached to his chest and thought to himself: "After absorbing so many embryos, I am still at the peak of demigods, and there is a tendency to split... Perhaps the highest sequence that something like the Artificial Death can reach is Sequence 4. Bar."

Beside her, Bernadette's expression was stiff.

After a pause, he said, "I said, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh?" Klein turned his head in confusion.

After a moment, he suddenly realized it and snapped his fingers directly below, "It's time for fireworks!"

"Okay daddy!"

Accompanied by countless responses, a grand 'fireworks show' bloomed across the land of the Southern Continent.

boom! boom! boom!

Just in line with the saying ‘explosion is art’.

Bernadette's eyes twitched.

It was like a swarm of insects when alive, but still had such power after death.

Now she felt more and more that the disaster she was going to prevent would fall on this 'vegetable man'.

"Could it be that Mr. Jon's real intention is to let me keep a good eye on Klein Moretti?" Bernadette began to think about it randomly.

At this moment, Klein said: "Ms. Bernadette, we don't have time to rest. Let's go to the next place!"

What else could Bernadette say, and she nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Klein used the power of his cane to open a portal and couldn't wait to duck in.

Bernadette wanted to follow.

Suddenly, she sensed something and quickly reached out to dissuade her: "Wait..."

pity--

Klein's movements were too fast.

In other words, Bernadette underestimated the enthusiasm of an old vagina for licking the vagina.

She could only watch the portal disappear in front of her, frowning.

the other side.

Klein also noticed that something was wrong with the situation.

here……

It doesn't look like the stronghold of the 'Artificial Death Sect'.

Looking around, various skulls were scattered on the ground.

There are humans, and there are beasts and extraordinary creatures.

And among the jagged bones, a coffin stood upright, stuck in the center like a nail, exuding an ominous aura.

"broken."

Klein secretly thought something was wrong.

The cane is an extraordinary item that he obtained by combining the power of the doorway controlled by the Phoenix Ancestor and the teleportation crystal given to him by Mr. Door.

Not only does it have the ability to teleport over long distances, it can also be used to seal and unseal.

The side effects of the teleporting crystal seem to have been inherited by the cane...

Every ten teleports, a random teleport will occur.

It is clear.

This was not Klein's preset destination, but an unknown place he came to randomly.

"Calm down, I can still escape by slipping back into history. There's no need to be so nervous."

Silently building several psychological defense lines for himself, Klein focused on the coffin in the center.

A strong smell of death.

It's much more advanced than the Artificial Death God.

He muttered a little guilty, "Whose coffin is this? How could..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I still had no idea.

Klein quietly did a fortune telling for himself, and after getting a safe answer, he bravely stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, the coffin suddenly shook a few times and cracked a gap.

"How dare you scare me!" Klein was shocked and spoke in pure Chinese.

But he saw a white and tender arm sticking out from the gap.

"It's a woman." Klein thought subconsciously.

Then, he felt something was wrong.

My own mentality...

Seems too fearless.

It's like being controlled by someone!

Then think about the previous transmission failure and the divination results.

An old face wearing a monocle quickly appeared in Klein's mind.

"Damn it, don't get arranged again!"

In the midst of random thoughts, the white and tender arms stretched the gap wider and wider.

Klein had no time to think about anything else. He was like a panicked porcupine, diving into the pores of history...

That's how it should be.

But in fact, he found that this place seemed to be isolated from the spiritual world, and it had some kind of seal that he couldn't understand at all with his current knowledge.

As a result, the escape plan failed.

"It's broken! It's broken! It's broken!"

The psychological defense line he had built before was easily dismantled. Until then, Klein didn't know that he had indeed been arranged.

There was no time to think too much, and he shouted the honorable names of several people one after another.

Sure enough, there was no response.

Klein twitched his lips, "That's right. Since you were sent to a place like this, how can you let me easily sway you? Lord of Mystery, I really have you."

He sincerely regrets it now. If he had known that he would encounter so much trouble, he should have spent some time to find the uniqueness of his mistake.

From time to time, some thoughts are implanted in the mind to affect the judgment. Who can withstand it?

It is more cumbersome to submit in writing, but in reality it only takes three or four seconds.

But I saw a second white and tender arm also stretched out from the gap in the coffin, then a third one, a fourth one...

"Is this a spider?"

Klein couldn't help but vomit, and used his unique sense of humor at this critical moment.

He still wanted to try and escape.

Unfortunately, the strong death aura emanating around him had reached the point where he had to stop all fantasies and face his bad situation.

The artificial death god on the chest cheered and seemed ready to split at any moment.

Klein used the person of Origin Castle to suppress the restlessness of the artificial death god.

Without any movement, he armed himself to the teeth - a velvet cloak, a black wooden cane, and the Vegetable Man body obtained from Frank Lee.

Neither broken nor established, living toward death.

He was ready to fight to the death.

Squeak——

The gap could no longer withstand the pressure.

The coffin board bounced off with a bang.

Klein's figure quickly disappeared and then appeared again.

He stared intently at the coffin, or in other words, stared intently at the 6-armed, blond-haired, dangling-breasted, beautiful, pointy-eared beauty who crawled out of the coffin.

"Elf?" Klein is no longer the novice in mysticism he once was. He only took one glance and confirmed the other person's race through his conspicuous features.

Elves, a legendary ancient race living in the Western Continent.

The Elf King Sunya Thorem has authority over the Tyrant Path.

By the way, the Sonia Islands are named after Him.

In the Age of First Glory of Fire, the elves, giants, and vampires formed a camp of humanoid creatures to fight against other ancient gods. But later, due to the "accidental death" of Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race, Sunia Solem and the giant king Ormir blamed each other for the betrayal of the other party that led to Lilith's death. The alliance broke down, and it also caused the two races to be destroyed by the ancient sun. God's defeat laid the groundwork...

There is no doubt that the beauty in front of her is not only an elf, but also an evil spirit.

Just like the original 'three-in-one hotpot' Medici, the female elf had undergone some kind of mutation, so she grew six arms similar to a magic wolf.

The female elf didn't seem to be quite used to the current situation, and looked around in confusion.

Scanning the bones on the ground, her eyes finally fell on Klein and she spoke a series of obscure words.

Klein understood that it was in ancient Elvish language.

So, he began to try to communicate with the other party: "Who are you?"

"Are you asking for my name? My name is Lynn."

Lynn?

Have not heard.

Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was going to take action, Klein relaxed a little.

But he still didn't completely give up his vigilance, and then said: "Are you okay? Can you open the seal here? Or, you can let me do it in person, please don't interfere with me, okay?"

Lynn tilted her head, still not understanding the current situation. She even scratched the back of her head with her six arms, looking very cute.

When Klein saw it, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

He was very sure that it was the Lord of Mystery's arrangement to randomly teleport here and meet Lynn.

But what's the point of doing this?

If he was killing someone with a borrowed knife and using this mysterious evil spirit to get rid of himself, then he should be fighting a bloody battle now instead of leisurely admiring a beauty with pointed ears and six arms.

I can't understand...

I really can’t figure it out.

Seeing that Klein didn't speak, Lynn took the initiative and said: "Well, have you encountered any trouble? If you don't mind, I can go to the Queen for help for you, or with luck, the great Elf King will also... etc. ...The Elf King?”

As she spoke, Lynn suddenly covered her head with a painful look on her face.

"The king... the king seems to have fallen. Yes, the despicable giant, no, no, it's the sun god..."

As soon as he saw this state, Klein knew something was wrong.

The friendliness before Qingqing and Zirandai are similar to cutscenes. As long as the keyword is triggered, it will directly enter the battle phase?

Klein twitched his lips, "After doing this for a long time, I still have to work hard, wasting my previous feelings."

However, the actual situation flashed back to him.

It was clear that Lynn acted like she was about to turn black before going on a killing spree. Unexpectedly, she shook her head and returned to her previous silly state. She sighed and said, "I remembered, I remembered everything." Yes, both the king and the queen have fallen."

She looked at Klein with great regret, as if looking at a loyal audience: "I have advised them a long time ago, but unfortunately no one listened to me. The king and queen are too stubborn, and they lack the necessary respect for "destiny" . "

Hearing this, Clay was stunned for a moment, and three big question marks appeared above his head.

Ah this...

No, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

kindness.

But that’s fine too.

Can we not take action or not? After all, there is no 100% chance of winning, it is just not stable enough.

"Lynn... Madam, it seems that you have a good understanding of the situation. The Elf King and the Scourge Queen have fallen for countless years, and now is the era called the Black Iron Age." Klein pretended to be calm and said: "If it is convenient , can you tell me a little bit about yourself? I'm really curious about you."

Lynn scratched her face, "There's nothing I can't say. I am Lynn, the Elf King's subordinate god. Many people call me the God of Luck."

Luck?

Klein blinked.

Judging from the name of God, that is not the monster path...

Oh, that's understandable.

In the past, lineups were divided based on race, not path.

It is normal for an Elf King on the Tyrant Path to have a Follower God on the Monster Path.

But, what's going on now?

I have already turned into an evil spirit, but to be able to be so calm and even communicate in a friendly manner. Could it be that you are holding back your bad intentions and want to give me a hard blow?

Klein muttered in his heart again.

Opposite me, Lynn said helplessly: "Let me introduce my situation...

To be honest, I am not very clear. I clearly remember being killed by a woman dressed in black. After that, I have been in chaos and wandered for endless years. When I opened my eyes again, I saw you.

By the way, who are you? What is this place? "

‘Six arms’ + ‘woman in black’

The keyword was triggered, and Klein suddenly became more vigilant.

Could it be that the Lord of Mysteries wants to use this low-level method to drive a wedge between himself and the goddess of the night?

kindness.

possible.

Totally possible!

He even imagined wearing the 'Little Zaratul' vest secretly, pinching his monocle and chuckling, 'It doesn't cost anything to try anyway'.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you." Klein didn't respond for a long time, and Lynn became a little anxious. Six arms dangled in front of Klein one after another, like a big windmill, which was dizzying.

Klein: ...

As a former god, he was at least a Sequence 2 person.

Lynn's performance was indeed a bit undignified.

Suppress your thoughts.

He said: "I am Klein Moretti, a disciple of Mr. Fool."

"The Fool?" Lynn blinked, "Which Fool?"

"The beginning of the original, the end of the end, my Lord is the past, the present, and the future." Klein perfectly consolidated his character.

It may be shameful to praise a fool once or twice.

But as time went by, he became indifferent.

It can be considered a different kind of growth...

But Lynn still shook her head, "Not familiar."

Klein was speechless for a moment.

never mind.

If you are not familiar with it, then you are not familiar with it.

I had no intention of preaching to you.

Nowadays, how to leave this ghost place is the most important thing.

Staring at Klein, Lynn sniffed slightly and said with some disgust: "Aren't you a 'divineer'? The aura of death on your body is so strong."

Klein:? ? ?

Are you an evil spirit saying that I am dead-spirited?

What else did Lynn want to say.

Suddenly, she shouted, "Wait for me."

Klein immediately became alert.

Unexpectedly, Lynne got back into the previous coffin and took out something from it: like a heart, it was as transparent as crystal, but small bubbles appeared from time to time. Each bubble seemed to hide an illusion.

Klein's pupils shrank when he saw it.

The extraordinary characteristics of the ‘Miracle Master’!

At the same time, the spiritual world.

‘Little Zaratul’ stared ahead with interest, as if there was an invisible screen there.

"There is never a free lunch, and of course there is no free breakfast and dinner. Sooner or later, you have to pay me ten times and a hundred times for the benefits you get from me, Klein Moretti." (End of this chapter)