Chapter 616: Jagged Cross (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

When it was close to noon, Xifa saw the 'Explorer', a sailboat with magical abilities floating quietly on the sea surface, with sailors on the deck, and because of Xifa's arrival, the ship was visibly vigilant until Calvin called Under the agreed banner, the 'Explorer' was released from the alert.

When he came to the side of the boat, Xifa suddenly heard Kardashian's voice: "There are weird things on the boat."

Xifa was stunned, and whispered to the others: "Get ready for battle."

He tightened the 'Devil May Cry' in his hand, and then came to the deck through the gangway. On the deck, Sifer saw the boatswain Nelson. Voice: "Good afternoon, Mr. Raleigh."

A figure came out of the captain's cabin. The other person was wearing a red top hat, a double-breasted long coat of the same color, and a black jacket and trousers. He was tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses. He had dark hair, a high nose, blue eyes, and a beard. Well groomed.

He took off the red top hat and pressed it on his chest: "I'm Dean Wingeris, and I'm from the Jagged Cross."

The other party deliberately showed the badge on the chest of his long coat, which was a blood-stained crown with a cross in the middle of the pattern.

Jagged Cross!

Sifer's breath sank slightly, and now he knew why Kardashian felt weird on the boat.

I don't know what position this Mr. Dean Wingeris has in the Jagged Cross.

"According to reports from our companions in Bayam, you seem to be willing to join our Jagged Cross, so I'm here."

"I've been waiting for you for two days."

The man who put on the red top hat again said with a smile.

"Two days?"

"On my boat?"

Xifa narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Mr. Nelson, are our people okay?"

The boatswain glanced at the man in the red top hat and red long coat with apprehension: "We are fine, Captain. Mr. Dean basically didn't make things difficult for us except that we were not allowed to disembark."

Only then did Sifer heave a sigh of relief. There was also a doctor and Harry the Craftsman on board. They were all important crew members for the Discovery. If anything happened to them, Sifer would suffer a great loss.

Dean Wingers kept smiling: "The outside world has misunderstood us. In fact, we have been keeping a low profile. It's just that some ideas are not understood by the world."

"Well, Mr. Raleigh, can we have a good talk?"

Xifa said indifferently: "Of course, please."

He gestured, and then walked calmly to the captain's cabin.

Dean Wingerist touched his glasses on the bridge of his nose, followed Sifa into the captain's cabin.

After entering the door, he closed it casually, blocking the sight of people outside from the door.

"So, Mr. Raleigh, are you interested in our ideas? Are you willing to believe in our Lord?" Dean asked, spreading his hands.

Xifa thought for two seconds, turned around, did not let go of "Devil May Cry" and said: "I have heard that the philosophy of your Cross Society is to make Chaofan no longer secret, and show it to everyone."

"That's right!"

An imperceptible 'flame' rose in Dean's eyes: "The church advocates extraordinary secrecy, allowing the world to live like ignorant lambs in the sheepfold the church has established for them."

"This kind of practice makes people unable to see the essence of the world, which is extremely wrong! We must correct this mistake, and we must change the world!"

Tsk, are you still low-key? It seems that our understanding of "low-key" is not on the same level. The corners of Xifa's mouth slightly raised: "To be honest, I'm not very interested in your beliefs or the Lord you believe in."

"I want to join the Jagged Cross, in order to obtain promoted potions, whether it is a formula or a prepared potion."

"For this reason, I can provide you with some services. Compared with beliefs, I think transactions and cooperation are more in line with my positioning."

After speaking, he was ready for his opponent to attack.

The man in the red top hat and red long coat was silent for a while, then took off his glasses, took out a white handkerchief and wiped it up: "Very well, Mr. Raleigh, although you are not interested in our ideas, at least you are honest."

"From what I know about you, you are indeed the kind of person who has no faith. Otherwise, you should have joined the Church of Storms long ago. After all, you have cooperated with the Church of Storms once or twice, haven't you?"

Xifa said with some surprise: "Oh, have you investigated?"

Dean put the glasses back on after he had cleaned them: "According to the outside world, we may be lunatics or fanatics, but we should not be judged as idiots or idiots, right?"

"What's more, you have been in the sea recently, and your reputation is not small."

"To tell you the truth, in fact, we don't mind trading and cooperating with 'valuable' objects, not at all."

"But it's just to repel the Admiral of the Deep Sea. I personally think that there is still something missing, and it's not enough to make me 'heartbeat'. Do you understand?"

Xifa smiled and said: "Then, if you are willing to be more patient, maybe you will hear that I have repelled Admiral Hell in a short time, and I hope that I can give you a little 'heartbeat' then."

Dith raised his eyebrows, and his blue eyes flashed behind the lens: "Oh, is that so? Then I can look forward to it. Well, I've bothered you for two days, and it's time for me to go."

"Actually, I am more inclined that you can accept our philosophy and serve the great Lord with us. In this way, we absolutely welcome a 'brother' like you to join."

"But it doesn't matter, no matter what other people are, I am a person who is willing to be flexible and willing to be flexible. If you can make me 'heartbeat', I don't mind accepting you in another way, but it will take time."

"Like you said, it takes patience, you and I both."

He opened the door of the captain's cabin, pulled down the brim of his hat, smiled, and walked out of the room.

Xifa followed him to the deck, and saw that the gentleman's body suddenly burst into white flames, turning into a huge flaming spear soaring into the sky, pulling out a brilliant red light trail, piercing the sky and throwing it into the distance. After that, there was only a little light left.

After a few seconds, it will disappear, only the traces of the clouds in the sky, marking the trajectory of the gentleman going away.

"The Jagged Knight is a demigod." Xifa let out a breath from his mouth, and his hanging heart was finally relieved.

He has already made initial contact with the "Jagged Cross", and although this Mr. "Dean Wingeris" has shown fanaticism, he is generally restrained, able to communicate, and may have the opportunity to contact.

"Be patient," Sifa said to himself, and then ordered loudly: "Sail, set sail!"