I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

"There is no honorific, so you have no respect for him, or are you standing in the same camp with him purely for some other reason?"

"Everyone in the Joestar family has a talent for picking words, but as you said, I have no respect for Dior. There is a "friendship" between me and him."

"..."Friendship", in other words, you are different from the guy sent here to attack us, you are not that guy's subordinate, but Dio's friend, right?"

Mr. Priest nodded with a smile, and replied calmly:

"Because of some necessity, I serve him, but I don't blindly follow his orders. If I have to say something, I will only do it out of personal interest."

"It's you who monitors and poisons the hotel, right?"

"That's right, but don't worry, the drugs are temporarily invested. For the loss of the hotel, I have asked the boss to give a check for more than 500 million US dollars."

"Explain to me specifically, do you want to express your harmlessness?"

"It's the bottom line."

The priest emphasized that in his cognition, there must be a corresponding bottom line in handling things, as the last hurdle of his own self-standard.

If the bottom line is lost together, it almost represents the possibility of personality collapse.

"You hold me back just to give the man over there a fair battlefield, and my purpose is just to wait for you to appear—"

"So, as long as you don't leave my sight, I won't shoot Polnareff over there."

Words like a promise spit out from his lips. He lowered his gaze, stared at the priest, and then said, "Then, can you really tell me where Dior is?"

"Everything has its value, and the intelligence is the same. If you want to know the information about Dior, including the information about his substitute, and the information about all his substitute messengers, as long as you can afford the intelligence fee, I can tell you all of them." .”

"The guy who can divide our operation with 500 million US dollars should not be short of money."

"I have a little hobby."

The priest laughed and said in a calm tone, "I am very interested in all kinds of doubles. If you are willing to promise to sell me the doubles as a trade item at some time in the future, I can tell you a lot of useful ones. Information."

"My substitute."

Jotaro narrowed his eyes slowly, and he vaguely realized that the priest in front of him might be a more difficult guy than the old enemy of their Joestar clan.

"Platinum Star, this stand-in that you haven't fully developed yet, but it's one of the collectibles I'm looking forward to very much."

"...Favorites? It looks like you have a lot of substitutes in your hands."

"Want to see it? Unfortunately, I don't like exhibiting those things. Going back to the topic we just talked about, Jotaro, if you are willing to swear, after defeating Dio, you will make your double [Platinum Star] or produce If you leave the [Platinum Star] with other changes to my collection, now you can buy one get one free, and you will get information about your Platinum Star's true ability."

"...My substitute, you are looking forward to it."

"I can see its future, how about it? This deal is not a loss, right?"

The priest raised his finger and continued to speak:

"One is the information about Dior's subordinates and their substitutes."

"Secondly, it exists in all parts of the world and has not joined the intelligence of the substitute messengers of the two of you."

"The third is information about Dior himself."

"Fourth, it is the information of all the stand-in messengers who have inherited your Joestar's blood."

Four sentences, four kinds of information, four values.

Jotaro thought over all the priest's words, and immediately raised his finger, "First, regarding the information about the substitutes of Dior's members, it can be seen that you are very trusted by Dior, or you have dominated a certain person. Someone he trusted."

"Secondly, according to the information of the Spitwagen Consortium, there have been no less than [-] strange substitute emissaries all over the world without warning recently, and their blood relatives are also awakening their abilities. If you have information about these people In other words, those people were created by you, and you have a great possibility to know the two women who saved Kimura Kouji when he was critically ill. "

"The third one is the information about Dior himself. You rank it separately, which means that his personal information is enough to be ranked first. Judging from your attitude, the information about Dior is an item that I must trade."

"The last one, everyone who has inherited Joestar's blood, if you mean to exclude people other than me, my grandfather, and my mother, your information may give me an extra vote of relatives I don't know. "

Hearing Jotaro's analysis, the priest's smile became more cheerful, "The analysis is very good, so, what's your choice?"

"My substitute should not have reached the value of being able to buy all the information. Let me talk about your quotation first."

"Cheezy, I need you to subdue a substitute emissary under Dior's command for me. His name is Aresi, and his substitute is named Seth, and he is one of the substitutes I want to collect."

"I promise you. Having said that, it's not so much a transaction as an entrustment."

"It doesn't matter how you interpret it, the point is that both parties benefit."

The priest pressed down his second finger and continued, "It's not the substitute envoys who joined you two. As far as I know, there should be 26 of them. They are indeed my companions, that is, those two women you mentioned. Whether you can use the substitute messenger depends on your own persuasion ability. It is a warning in advance. Dior has more than [-] substitute messengers. There will be people waiting for you all the way from Japan to Egypt. If you are I really plan to attack him, at least, I can’t lose to that person in terms of numbers.”

"What about the price?"

"I need you to give me something in Granny Enya's hand after you crusade against her."

"Something?"

Jotaro pondered for a while, thinking about the stakes. There was too little information on this condition, and he only knew that the so-called Granny Enya had an object coveted by the man in front of him.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"You need to pay for this information."

"...What a troublesome guy. I can't promise you about this matter. Let the old man talk to you later."

"Joseph? Not bad."

The priest seemed to be looking forward to communicating with Joseph, and then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the battlefield, watching the battle between the two Americans and Polnareff.