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Chapter 312 Extra: Stardust CrusadersPower and Demons(2/2)

Upon hearing this, the orangutan rolled his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

——The despicable human being (Jon) won the final victory.

The substitute messenger fell down, and the substitute naturally dissipated. The old-fashioned steamer quickly disintegrated and turned into a small broken wooden ship in three to five minutes.

They looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

If Jon hadn't been smart and thought of luring this beast into taking the bait in the name of a duel, they would have probably been wiped out on this ship.

The ability to manipulate objects and suppress avatars is really too tricky for them.

But fortunately, things have finally come to an end...

...

...

Because Joseph and Jotaro desperately made a fuss in order to find the owner of the double in the sea, many people on the "Oath of Victory" were seriously injured, and it was no longer enough to sail to Egypt.

Therefore, they could only switch to land.

By the way, the orangutan who controlled the steam turbine double was also tied up with stones and thrown into the sea by Jon...

Don't ask, asking means cutting the weeds without uprooting them, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

One day later, Singapore.

"Huh, I'm really exhausted. I need to have a good rest tonight."

Although the journey was not deserted, Polnareff still felt deeply tired from the inside out.

Without a boat, just traveling by car and walking would be torturous.

"Okay, okay, stop complaining. Let's all have a good rest tonight. I will contact the pw consortium tomorrow and ask them to arrange another ship to Egypt."

As he said that, Joseph looked at the front desk of the hotel and asked, "Is there a double bed room, the kind that can sleep six people on one bed?"

front desk:???

After being stunned for a while, the hotel front desk said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Joestar, our hotel only has rooms for four people at most. Or, you can directly book a presidential suite, which can accommodate six people."

presidential suite?

Joseph thought for a moment and nodded, "Then, give us a presidential suite."

Open the room and go straight to the top floor.

Polnareff opened the door, threw the luggage on his back on the ground, and jumped onto the bed without thinking.

But when he caught a glimpse of his companion beside him, he forcibly suppressed the idea and said with a smile: "Hey, don't worry, I will take a shower first and then go to bed."

Hearing this, Jon frowned.

Why does this French guy feel gay?

Shaking his head slightly, he said: "Don't forget what we said before, we should take turns to keep vigil to avoid assassins..."

Before he finished speaking, Polnareff waved his hand, "I know, I know—"

That's what he said, but Jon felt that ** probably didn't take this matter to heart.

No wonder.

After experiencing previous attacks, even a tough person will inevitably feel slack in his heart.

However, if he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a substitute messenger sent by Dior in Singapore.

Thinking of this, Jon simply patrolled the room.

Suddenly, he discovered something and his eyes froze.

——That is a very ethnic but extremely ugly doll placed on the bedside table.

"It's really ugly." The French have always been very critical, and Polnareff immediately expressed his opinion.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after he finished saying this, the doll’s eyes seemed to turn quietly...

"It's quite ugly." Jon nodded.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "I have a phobia of puppets, and I hate seeing such things."

After saying that, he picked up the doll and threw it out of the window without saying a word.

Joseph said dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? This is a high-altitude parabola."

Jon didn't explain anything, just smiled meaningfully.

late at night.

Polnareff slowly woke up.

Logically speaking, a wandering knight like him who is used to sleeping in the open should have extremely good sleep quality.

But the bad thing is that the environment of the presidential suite is too luxurious, which makes him unable to adapt.

Looking at his companions lying in various shapes not far away, he scratched his head, stood up gently and came outside.

Outside the room, Jon was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the floor, breathing very evenly and practicing Ripple Qigong.

Polnareff clicked his tongue in surprise.

At this time, Jon suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that he was getting up at night, he didn't think much and asked, "Why don't you have a good rest? We have to set off on time tomorrow. Besides, the person who will replace me in a while should be Abdel, not you."

Polnareff smiled and said, "I can't sleep, so I want to go out for a walk."

After saying that, he went directly to the refrigerator in the suite and took out several large bottles of wine.

Asked: "This is a rare opportunity, would you like some drinks?"

Jon wanted to refuse.

But he suddenly thought of something and replied: "Okay."

There is a saying that Polnareff is not a good drinker, but he is just too bored, so he wants to drink with Jon.

One bottle per person.

The two lowered their voices and kept chatting.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

Feeling sleepy, Polnareff waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I'm too sleepy."

After saying that, he fell down and fell asleep directly on the floor.

Jon rolled his eyes and, like ***, lay straight on the floor.

zzzz~zzzz~zzzz~

In the huge room, Polnareff and Jon snored one after another, sleeping soundly.

Squeak——

At this moment, the door to the presidential suite suddenly opened, and a very scary-looking doll slipped in from the outside.

Staring at the sleeping Polnareff and Jon, it raised a sneer at the corner of its mouth and quietly took out a small razor from its body.

"I finally got a chance. It's not easy..." the doll said to himself.

He first looked at Jon, and then set his sights on Polnareff.

Jan Pierre Polnareff, damn traitor!

Kill him and Lord Dio will be very happy.

Carrying the razor, the doll quietly approached the sleeping Polnareff.

The taste of harvesting life in sleep is so wonderful that it feels like the blood in the whole body is jumping for joy.

But at this moment, Jon, who should have been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, startling the baby.

"caught you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jon suddenly took action and grabbed the doll.

The doll exclaimed: "You...you pretend to sleep!"

Jon smiled and said, "If this were not the case, how could I seduce you, the poisonous snake hiding in the dark?
Chapter completed!
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