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Chapter 623 Bewitching(1/3)

It shouldn't be.

There's no reason.

There was doubt in Terima Gran's eyes.

Could it be that his suspicion was wrong?

"Your Majesty Tyrima, what are you going to do?" Klein showed an appropriately sulky expression.

While speaking, he did not forget to put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

"Ha, you are quite courageous." Tyrima Gran laughed dumbly, inadvertently losing her momentum, "I'm curious, who gave you the courage to fight me?"

Klein's cold eyes were sharp, "According to the custom here, I should say 'Great God of War'...Actually, I don't care who you are, you have a sword, and so do I!"

I, the white wolf, am unruly and unruly.

When Terima heard this, she smiled instead of being angry, "Ha, this scene looks a bit like me when I was young."

Scan the opponent's equipment.

The old man's eyes focused on the glove for a moment, and he shook his head and said, "Okay, it was just a small test. You are such an adult, so don't make a fuss."

After a pause, he tried to explain, "Maybe your gloves made me too sensitive. Hey, the extraordinary items in the 'Hanged Man' path are nothing to worry about. Although they look peaceful, your gloves

It shouldn’t be that simple, right?”

Klein remained silent.

With a high-level black iron cross as an external spiritual reserve, the 'Creep Hungry' doesn't need to eat at all now, and is extremely honest in normal times.

Of course, there is no need to tell outsiders about this matter...

Tyrima Gran thought about it secretly and decided to temporarily put aside his temptation to test the white wolf.

After all, it's just a sequence, not even a demigod.

Although there is something strange, it should be harmless.

Rather than continue to have unreasonable suspicions, it is better to be generous and work for the Church of God of War, which is in turmoil.

to be honest--

A warrior.

Always throw yourself into the arms of the ‘Great God of War’ and bathe in glory together.

Terima Gran smiled and said, "White Wolf, are you willing to be my adopted son?"

'The white wolf has been wandering for half his life without meeting his master. If he doesn't give up, the wolf is willing to worship him as his adoptive father!'

Just a little bit.

Klein was about to speak out the lines that were engraved in his bones.

However, in order to maintain the character.

He turned his head stubbornly.

A look of indignation.

Neither agree nor refuse.

When Terima Gran saw it, she did not urge him, but just said: "The Church of the God of War is connected by blood and kinship. As for two unrelated people, they will be named father and son.

Of course, he is called an adopted father and adopted son, but he is actually a master and apprentice.

Let's do this. You can think about it carefully these days and give me an answer after you think about it clearly."

After hearing this, Klein's mind wandered a little.

Such is the calculation.

It was necessary for him to set a date with Jon so that they could start at the same time.

The words are divided into two parts——

South of Loen Kingdom, Bansi Island.

A very unique bay island with pleasant scenery.

Jon was holding a cup of sweet iced tea and talking to the people around him with great interest.

"Don't always say that I'm targeting you. I didn't leave this kind of good opportunity to others, but reserved it exclusively for you. How about it? Are you touched?"

Next to him, a girl wearing a palace gauze dress and a small top hat pinched her eyes with an impatient expression. However, due to the strong strength of the people around her, she did not dare to speak out to refute, so she could only move forward gloomily.

, like a proud black cat.

"What's wrong, Mengmeng, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jon said, putting his hand on Amon's shoulder very naturally and pinching it quietly.

Well……

Just like Klein's female body was named Kleine by him.

Jon also named Amon's female body - Ameng.

"Go away!" Amon gritted his teeth angrily.

At their level, they have long since broken away from the vulgar tastes of men and women.

Apart from disgusting himself, Amon couldn't think of any other reason why this guy was so careless.

Jon also listened to the advice, took back his hand, and said with a smile: "I think you are very good at pretending to be a woman. Maybe you were born as a mythical creature with a feminine side."

"Oh, it would be a big joke if a bunch of bugs also had genders." In order to avoid being teased again, Amon complained to himself.

Jon looked serious, "What's wrong with the bug? The bug is very cute too."

Amon:……

Maybe I'm not a human, but you are a real dog.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

I have self-destructed so many times before due to various circumstances, and every time I self-destructed, some Time Insects were left behind. Damn it, this starry sky evil god (pervert) could have done something with my Time Insects, right?!

Amon felt dazed behind his back.

Unconsciously, the distance between the two parties was widened.

Unexpectedly, Jon approached and stared at Amon with a very aggressive look, "Baby, where are you going?"

"Go away!!!"

Scored twice.

After breaking through Amon's defense twice in a short period of time, Jon was finally satisfied and put away his natural primitive desire.

For some special reasons, he did not suppress the impact of the new extraordinary sequence on this body. In this way, he could better understand the commonalities of the three sequences without taking the main account.

In order to smoothly advance to the past.

In the old days, the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’ consisted of three paths: ‘criminal’, ‘prisoner’ and ‘stingy man’.

Jon has become a 'criminal' and a 'prisoner' in Sequence 0. As long as he completes the 'Stingy Man' and accommodates the Shadow World, one of the nine source materials, he can replace him and become the real "Mother Tree of Desire".

At that time, he can have children with whomever he wants!

Ahem...

All the above are jokes.

The most important thing is to reduce the pressure on Classmate Klein when the doomsday comes.

Poor Amon still naively thought that Jon Joestar was doing something with this temporary body just to disgust him. Little did he know that Joe, who had always been unconventional and dared to live in the sun, really wanted to

Pluck this delicate flower of his.

Back to business.

Jon and Amon strolled through Bansi Port, like two common tourists.

Although the two of them were well-dressed and the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, no one paid attention to them.

Amon looked around and said with a sigh: "Even after so many years, some shadows of the Medici can still be found here, the missionary place of the Red Angel. I didn't expect..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What? You miss him. I can definitely call Medici's evil spirit over and let you reminisce with him." Jon responded with a smile.

Amon twitched the corner of his mouth.

How did Medici fall? Others don’t know but he doesn’t know?

In order for Alistair Tudor to ascend to power, he and Adam personally attacked their former companions.

If Medici saw him, he would definitely be filled with tears of excitement and pounce on him like a mad dog, right?

Amon prides himself on being a decent person.

I don't like such dishonorable things.

He pretended not to hear this and pretended to admire a flower on the roadside.

Jon chuckled and did not continue on this topic.
To be continued...
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