Chapter 66

The metal chain is light and light, and even with the green gemstone pendant, it doesn't have much weight.

However, the strong fragrance above made Jason swallow all the time.

However, even so, Jason did not forget to wash it carefully with clean water.

After confirming that there is no foreign object, I took off the green gemstone pendant and put the metal chain into my mouth.

The rich milky taste burst out in an instant!

Kind of like milk flakes!

But I don't know how many times more dense than the milk flakes.

Jason narrowed his eyes in relief.

【Swallow a very small amount of complex food essence】

[Medium recovery of physical strength and energy]

[Satisfaction +4]

[Satisfaction: 13]

...

With the food in his hand, Jason ignored the words in front of him. He spat out the necklace that had no 'taste' at all, and then put the green gem in his mouth.

Slightly bitter, yet slightly sweet.

chocolate flavor?

With his mouth pursed, Jason subconsciously squeezed the gem with his tongue and upper teeth.

Then,

A cool sweetness instantly flowed out. 38

Boozy Chocolate!

Jason's eyes lit up.

But this taste only lasted for about two or three seconds, and then disappeared.

The lustrous green gemstone has long since lost any color.

Just like ordinary glass.

But Jason ushered in a full harvest.

[Devouring the 'Requiem Heart (Imitate)'! 】

[Vast recovery of physical strength and energy]

[Satisfaction +25]

[Satisfaction: 38]

【The excitement of food +1】

【The excitement of eating: 2】

...

A necklace called 'Requiem' brings 29 points of satiety and 1 point of excitement to Jason.

Not only did the previous consumption come back, but it also made a lot of money.

What's more, this necklace of Requiem is just an imitation.

Imitations are like that.

What if it was genuine?

Thinking about it, Jason's saliva flowed out.

However, the next moment, Jason took a sharp breath.

Suck.

The saliva was sucked back by Jason, and he woke up instantly.

Imitations are held by such enemies.

Who will be the real thing?

Or to be more precise, what kind of strength will the person who owns the real product have.

In this battle, if he hadn't smelled the 'fragrance' ahead of time and arranged it ahead of time, the battle situation would have been extremely complicated, or even turned upside down.

"The 'undead' feature must be hidden as much as possible."

"Faced with most battles, they should be resolved by conventional means."

"so……"

"Still increase your strength!"

While summing up, Jason reloaded the 13th bullet into the 'Winchester Brothers' magazine, and then picked up the two mf92s.

When all the weapons were returned, and the feeling of peace of mind reappeared, Jason began to clean the battlefield.

The secret room in front of you is not very big.

But there are many rooms.

The position where he was standing was the entrance hall, with a straight corridor behind, rooms on both sides of the corridor, and a door at the end.

The rooms on both sides of the corridor have long been empty, and everyone is in the hall.

And that's what Jason wants to see.

He knew very well that after he cleaned up so many contact points of the 'Abrasive Society', everyone would be called here.

It's not hard to guess.

Because, as a "secret room" hidden underground, apart from the secret meeting place, Jason couldn't think of anything else.

Jason searched the rooms on both sides of the hall and corridor.

Nothing to notice.

It's not just that there are no coins.

He couldn't even see a piece of paper with words on it.

Subconsciously, Jason looked at the small door.

There is no direct contact.

From the hall, he picked up the saber of the 'Abrasive Society' Harbor Church Master and the bishop's saber, and first threw the latter towards the door.

Ding!

During the impact, sparks splattered, the long sword was knocked flying, and the door made a brittle sound unique to metal, and it didn't move at all.

There are no trigger traps on the door.

Jason confirmed it, but he was not careless. If he was ten times more cautious about the 'mysterious side', Jason would be happy.

Because, you have no idea how dangerous a seemingly ordinary door that others can enter and exit at will, can be to you.

Is there a dragon hidden behind the door?

Nor is it impossible.

Jason took another long sword and aimed the tip of the sword at the door, exerting a little force.

Squeak!

The door opened.

A room the size of three basketball courts appeared in front of Jason.

In the center of the room is a person more than half a person high, with a stone base, a special arrangement with huge flowers blooming above, and a stone pillar connected in the middle.

After probing the ground with the tip of his sword, Jason walked in here.

He approached the display cautiously.

Before getting close in the true sense, a strong smell of blood rushed to the face.

Jason frowned slightly.

Almost instantly, he guessed what it was.

container!

Or to be more precise, a sacrificial vessel.

As for what's in there?

With the 'Abrasive Club' style of doing things, what will be in it?

Everyone can guess.

Jason approached the container.

After careful inspection, there was nothing special about it.

The entire container was cleaned very cleanly, it can be said to be spotless.

But even so, the pungent bloody smell still continued.

Especially after being really close, after smelling Jason's physique that is nearly twice that of ordinary people, there is a faint sense of dizziness. It is conceivable how many people have been 'sacrificed' here.

What kind of despair did those sacrificed face before they died?

Jason thought subconsciously.

There seemed to be low pleading and crying sounds in his ears.

Yelling is useless.

Struggling is useless.

only……

The untimely death.

Pain and blood, including lives beyond their control, became bargaining chips for pleasure.

The crisp sound of the chips hitting the ground will make the inexplicable existence laugh out loud.

Can,

Jason couldn't help laughing.

It's not funny.

"Watching the night, in the dark, with a bright heart..."

Silently, Jason whispered the oath of the Night's Watch.

At this time, he suddenly had a deeper understanding of the 'Night Watchman'.

He seems to know why someone chooses to be the 'Night Watchman'

Not much experience.

Also very shallow.

But for Jason at the moment,

enough.

"May your souls..."

"rest in peace."

Jason said softly.

Then, turn around.

Jason is about to leave.

He has no intention of staying here any longer.

But just as Jason turned around, he suddenly saw a 'bell' in the corner.

This clock is not big.

Only the size of a palm.

Secured by a wooden shelf.

"This is……"

Jason was still guessing.

Clang, clang.

The bell rang suddenly.

And only ten seconds later, the familiar footsteps appeared.

Tapping.

The footsteps were hurried, with a hint of panic.

Then,

Gerald appeared in front of Jason.

The hair that was blown by the wind was scattered and split, and the solemn face did not ease until he saw that Jason was safe and sound.

Many words were pressed by Gerald in the bottom of his heart.

He just gave Jason a smile.

"Need supper?"

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