District, Duke Cafe.

The pen kept rustling on the manuscript paper. Klein looked at the serious look of the person opposite him and couldn't help but ask: "Does writing books make money?"

Jon didn't even raise his head, "Some people make money, some people don't... As for me, it's just for fun, to kill time."

Klein said "Oh," and then focused on the cup of fragrant and silky special coffee in front of him.

Time passed little by little, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Perhaps because he was too bored, Klein seemed to have thought of something, said hello to Jon, picked up a piece of paper and a pen from the side, and started writing.

Jon glanced at him and asked, "What are you writing?"

Klein answered truthfully, "Write a letter to one of my mentors."

teacher?

Hearing this, Jon understood in his heart.

Klein was talking about Azik, right?

Azik Eggers, the Path Sequence of the Eternal Sleeper, the Death Archon, the back-up man behind the resurrection of Death, lost his memory, and worked hard to find his memory.

Of course, he also has a series of labels such as a cat lover, a biological father, and super thighs...

Jon smiled and said, "If you have a chance to introduce it to me?"

Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and was noncommittal.

As if he didn't want to discuss this issue too much, he changed the topic, "Do you think the descendants of the evil god will come to Tingen?"

Jon was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously: "Where did you get this news?"

Hearing this, Klein panicked.

broken!

The vest is worn out.

In the eyes of Jon Joestar, Clayn Moretti is a mysterious person, not someone who should have no knowledge of what happened in the Tarot meeting.

But it doesn't matter, there is still room for redemption.

"Of course - His divine revelation." Ryan lowered his head slightly, pretending to be pious.

Jon secretly said that he reacted very quickly, so he didn't hold on to this and pretended to suddenly realize it, "That's it."

In fact, this is because Klein has just stepped into the extraordinary world, and his mind is still relatively simple, and he has not yet understood the essence of the 'Lord of the Vest. Otherwise, how could he possibly cheat?

But now that the conversation has come to this point, Jon does not hesitate to reveal some more information about the true creator's descendants to Kemiao.

"I don't know much about the descendant of the evil god. I only know that he has not yet been born. However, our Lord once issued a decree, saying, 'The threads of fate have begun to intersect.

Therefore, the possibility that He will come to Tingen is not ruled out."

The threads of fate begin to intersect...

That person still likes to deal with these frivolous things as always.

Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but think of what the other party said when he met.

However, there was one thing that he never figured out. He also called himself Jon Joestar, and openly declared to him that his external identity was that of a travel writer.

So is there a possibility that the evil god Jon Joestar and the Jon Joestar in front of him are actually the same person?

Klein stared at Jon's face.

After a second thought, I gave up this absurd idea.

How is it possible... I must be thinking too much. The guy in front of me is at most the evil god's divine vessel. The two cannot be confused...

After forcibly convincing himself, Klein sighed, "Tingen is not peaceful recently."

Indeed, as a city in the Kingdom of Loen with no characteristics other than academics, Tingen has endured too many things that it should not have to endure...

Having said this, he looked at Jon belatedly, "You are a Sequence 6 of the Monster Path, Disaster Priest, right?"

Case solved!

This quiet town is in trouble. No matter how you think about it, it's all your fault.

Jon spread his hands, "Can't you just blame me for everything? I'm sorry, I'm already a 'winner.'"

Hearing this, Gram

Ryan was stunned for a second, his eyes looking extremely strange.

Sudden promotion? Not even a child would believe this kind of thing.

Unless Jon Joestar was a winner from the beginning, just pretending to be Sequence 6...

Yes, it must be so!

But since he is willing to tell this fact, it means that he doesn't care whether others know it.

Hehe, doesn’t this mission report have content~

I was secretly happy.

Suddenly, the door of the cafe was gently pushed open.

A beautiful woman wearing a beige dress and a wide-brimmed sun hat walked in from the outside.

This lady has a round face, slender eyes, and glossy black hair. Her facial features are not outstanding when viewed separately, but together they give her a gentle and comfortable feeling.

As if possessed by magic, Klein's eyes were unconsciously attracted to him.

But deep down there was a voice warning him!

He forced himself to look away.

But he saw Jon Joestar's eyes across from him also falling on the round-faced lady.

"Sequence has not gotten rid of human instinct..." Klein thought to himself.

At this moment, Jon looked away, met Klein's eyes, and softly said two words with his lips, "Witch."

Witch?

Wait, witch!

Klein's heart suddenly jumped.

He realized that the gentle and amiable round-faced lady was probably the instigator that the captain and the others had been looking for!

"Don't be too nervous, your reaction is a bit extreme." Jon gently patted the back of Klein's hand as he held a sugar cube.

Klein took a deep breath to calm down.

If you think about it carefully, there is nothing to be afraid of. According to the known information, since the instigator has become a woman, at most he will be promoted from Sequence 8 to Sequence 7. And he has the thighs of a Sequence 7.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.

Tris…

No, she should be called Triss now.

Triss didn't know that her old secrets had been exposed. She deliberately chose a seat very close to Jon and the others, ordered a cup of coffee, sat on the seat elegantly and slightly melancholy, and casually used a spoon to taste it.

Stir it up.

This approach attracted the attention of countless men in the cafe.

Jon recalled secretly that this part of his original destiny didn't seem to exist...

Blinking his eyes, he said to Klein: "There are only two of us Extraordinaries here.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Therefore, there is a high probability that I am either looking for you or me.

In this case, you return to the Nighthawks headquarters immediately and report what happened here, and I will stabilize that guy here.”….

Klein didn't think much, nodded lightly and said, 'Okay.

Then he stood up with his hat and coat.

With the help of his peripheral vision, he discovered that the round-faced witch didn't show anything special.

Klein is certain in his heart.

Looking at it this way, the person being targeted is indeed Jon Joestar...

Leave the cafe without haste.

Arriving on the street, Klein quickly speeded up and ran towards the Blackthorn Security Company.

However, in the cafe, Triss found that the troublesome guy around her target had left for unknown reasons, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

She glanced around casually, pretending to be bright-eyed. She came to Jon with a coffee cup and said timidly: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Joestar?"

Jon raised his head, "Yes, who are you?"

"I didn't expect it was really you!" Triss suppressed her nausea and pretended to be surprised, "I'm a fan of your books!"

Hearing this, a reserved smile appeared on Jon's face, "I didn't expect to meet my book fan here. Tingen is indeed a good city. Haven't you asked the lady for her name yet?"
To be continued...