Chapter 31 An Unintentional Coincidence of Fate

Jason looked at Cortana, who bowed his head shyly, and couldn't help frowning.

What is this for?

Jason, who just wanted to make his plan more secure, didn't understand why Cortana had such a weird expression at this time.

"I just found something!"

Jason pointed to the corpse at his feet, and without waiting for Cortana to speak, he said, "Larson's body has a parasite of the Sabians in a soul-like way."

"parasitic?"

"You mean, Larson didn't betray humanity?"

Cortana stared at Jason, her expression changing.

This news is so important.

You must know that 'betrayal' and 'parasitism' are two different concepts.

It can even be said to have affected the entire coalition.

A group of traitors mixed into the team is unacceptable to anyone.

The people who are parasitized and controlled are equally uncomfortable, but they are not unacceptable.

After all, they can't help themselves.

"Well, it should be that they encountered an unknown attack, and then, this situation occurred."

Jason said with certainty.

"I'll report it right away."

Cortana said again, sending messages one by one using the microcomputer she carried with her.

Delbon looked at Jason with admiration.

so amazing!

With just one piece of news, it was exchanged for the goodwill of the three major organizations, 'Bronze Unyielding', 'Golden Wind' and 'Indestructible Diamond'.

Especially the 'Bronze Unyielding', the group of people inside are dead brains who are honored for their lives. After getting this news, they will definitely breathe a sigh of relief, then? Naturally, I am grateful to Jason.

With such gratitude,

If Jason holds an auction, 'Bronze Unyielding' will definitely help!

With the presence of 'Bronze Unyielding', even if there are some 'mysterious side people' who want to force it, they will carefully consider whether it is worth it.

A loner with a lonely family and a loner with a huge power as the backing are two different concepts!

hiss!

Delbon, who thought he understood Jason's layout, took a deep breath.

He looked at Jason with admiration beyond words.

Is this the ancient species?

learnt!

However, there is one more point that Delbon needs to confirm.

"Is everything you say true?"

Delbon approached Jason and asked cautiously.

What this member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau' is most worried about is that all this is Jason's empty gloves and white wolves.

If it is an empty-glove white wolf, even if there is a great benefit in it, he will withdraw.

He is not alone.

He was born in the 'clock tower'.

He didn't want to cause trouble for the Clock Tower and his teacher.

"certainly."

Jason answered with certainty.

Suddenly, Delbon breathed a sigh of relief, and the habitual smile appeared on his face again.

"Your Excellency Jason, leave everything to me."

"Guaranteed to your satisfaction."

Saying that, Delbon walked to the side and took out the quill again to write.

Jason ignored the "Cat Cave" expatriate members who habitually made up their minds automatically, and he pondered whether there was still something missing in his plan.

And just as Jason was thinking, what happened here has spread to the relevant forces through Cortana and Delbon.

...

Somewhere, 300 meters underground, in a huge building complex, people are passing through.

Soldiers with guns abound.

A special armored vehicle and fighter plane are being transported in an orderly manner.

A warship with a length of more than 5,000 meters is in full swing.

Lieutenant General Rael Fono stood on the console, overlooking the battleship, which had been named 'Kirin', from a height.

In February, the unfinished 'Kirin' went to the moon to assist in defense. It was not until last month, when the battle slowed down, that it returned to the ground and began to completely complete the unfinished part.

Not only the charging adjustment of the main gun, but also the number of secondary guns.

In fact, in February, the 'Kirin' was basically acting as a transport ship, except for the main gun.

And this time, it must be able to act as a true battleship.

Get rid of those bastards!

And those bastards!

He would betray his own race!

His face was already wrinkled, but at this time, he was filled with indescribable anger.

The veteran general with a military career of more than 30 years, he is not afraid of the strength of the enemy, but he cannot tolerate the existence of traitors.

In his mind, bloody orders are emerging.

Drop, drop!

The microcomputer on the wrist beeped.

The old general glanced at it, and the anger on his face disappeared immediately.

"Being 'parasitic'?"

"It's Sabie Star's chops again?"

"XXXXX!"

In a series of curses, the old general's eyes gradually locked on the name in the document: Jason.

This is the fourth time he has seen the name today.

The first time was a battle with Edward, the timid waste.

The second time, is to start provoking Sabie people.

The third time, that is, before Cortana sent Jason to discover the parasitic and controlled Larson in advance.

The fourth time is now!

The four appearances in a short period of time made the old general firmly remember the name.

And, when it first appeared, it was impressive enough.

As for Edward's waste, the old general could not wait to crush the other party's eggs, because Edward had nothing to keep. After hearing the invasion of the Sabies, he was as timid as a mouse to sell his property, hoping to use the mysterious power The guy who came to protect himself is really not worthy of being called a man at all.

If it weren't for the tight front, he would have shot the bastard long ago.

After that, Jason's performance made the old general even more satisfied.

Whether it's hanging the body of the Sabbi star to provoke, or discovering the hidden Larson.

And now?

The old general began to call up Jason's information.

This information is very comprehensive, and there are photos, a photo of normal life, a photo of Jason wearing a hockey mask and holding a short-handled wide-bladed machete. Under the latter photo, it is clearly marked, Jason He is a writer who is used to wearing a mask and holding a machete to inspire himself.

Even this old general couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw such a label.

Then, he pouted.

What are you kidding?

How could such a guy be a writer?

Still wearing a mask and holding a machete for inspiration and inspiration?

Ghosts don't believe it!

but……

"Have you mastered the secret technique that can judge the parasitism and control of the Sabians?"

"interesting."

After the old general thought for about two seconds, a playful smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, the old general gave Cortana a temporary authority in his own name.

This permission has only one function: you can exchange your merits for a potion.

It's called-

Sparta!

...

"Bronze Unyielding" maintains two hundred years of inheritance and tradition.

They do not exclude prosperity, but they are hardworking and simple.

They are not afraid of life and death, but cherish the weak.

Because they also grew up from the weak.

From the original 'Sword of Order', 'Shield of Protection' and 'Hand of War', the 'Bronze Unyielding' has attracted a considerable number of people in the 'Mystery Side' by relying on this tradition. Moreover, after two hundred years of inheritance , the original three organizations had already become thirty-three organizations, and the thirty organizations that joined later made 'Bronze Indomitable' the organization with the largest number of people on the 'Mysterious Side'.

Hidden in a 'barracks' in 'Cherry City'.

Vince explained everything to his instructor in detail.

"Did Larson give up his honor?"

This burly old man stood there like a bear, with an indescribably sad expression on his face.

As an instructor at Cherry City Barracks, like Vince, Larson was taught by him.

Although Larson does not have the talent of Vince, but Larson is extremely hardworking, which makes him full of expectations for Larson, he hopes to see Larson become a real fighter.

Who knew it would be a betrayal.

Did I cause these?

The old man as strong as a bear began to reflect on himself.

Looking at the silent instructor, Vince and the people around him fell into silence.

They are also thinking about why this happened.

Larson, their former comrade-in-arms.

You can give your back to the opponent's comrade-in-arms.

Why betray?

If it weren't for the exact news that came, and what Vince said, they wouldn't believe anything.

Just when these warriors were emotionally complicated, the waist of the burly old man like a bear trembled. A horn was held in the old man's hand, and then the voice came out——

"Your Excellency Jason confirmed that Larson was parasitized and controlled, and the betrayal was not intentional!"

The sound is fast and short.

However, the soldiers and knights who had been silent just now looked at the instructor with overjoyed joy.

"Larson did not betray!"

"Death, he is fighting!"

The burly old man let out a long sigh, then stood up and walked out.

"Instructor Kaka?"

Vince and the group were stunned.

"It was that Lord Jason who helped Larson get his honor back."

"As Larson's instructor I have to thank him."

The old instructor said very formally.

The young warriors and knights present nodded.

Warriors can die.

However, the honor cannot be forgotten.

Honor is above all else.

"Instructor, please convey our gratitude!"

Vince said on behalf of the young warriors and knights.

They didn't ask to go with them, because they now have a more important goal: to kill more Sabians, for their dead comrades!

"it is good!"

"Everyone swings their swords 1000 times before I come back!"

After the old instructor finished speaking, he turned and left.

But Vince and the other young men seriously drew out their long swords and started swinging them.

"Swing the sword 2000 times!"

"1000 times is the task of the instructor!"

"1000 more... Send Larson off!"

"Send Larson off!"

Everyone shouted together, and then, in this large space that was declared to be a gymnasium, a group of young people began to swing their swords again and again.

They sweat.

Their eyes are firm.

again and again.

Apart from the sound of swinging the sword, there was only the sound of sweat falling to the ground.

As before.

Two hundred years have not changed.

...

In the luxurious manor, several well-dressed or hooded people gathered together.

Not far from them, some grotesque 'people' were whispering.

They are both diminutive and green-skinned monsters.

There is also a clear gelatinous substance covered in mucus.

There is also a huge bull-faced monster with long horns on its head.

However, the most concerning thing is that several ladies sitting on the hanging brooms, wearing tall pointed hats, looked at everything that happened below with a smile.

"Count Sidir, can you explain why 'Aethas' will take action against my disciple?"

A man wearing a hood and unable to see his face asked gloomily.

"I will find a way to save your disciple."

Well-dressed and handsome, Earl Sidir gave a positive answer.

"Have you turned into a corpse like yours?"

The man in the hood didn't speak, and a man with a rough face sneered.

"Stinky dog, what are you talking about?"

A young man beside Count Sidir scolded angrily.

"Flying mice, are you courting death?"

The rough-faced people stood in a row, each one was short of breath, and their hair began to grow.

The well-dressed 'people' on the opposite side did not show weakness, with sharp teeth and claws, and scarlet eyes.

The person in the hood who was questioning before, but this time, the people dressed in the same way as the surrounding people stepped back in unison to make room for both parties.

The battle between the two sides is imminent.

"and many more."

A crisp voice came from above.

"Jennifer, what are you doing? You want to help these flying mice?"

The rough-faced leader raised his head and looked at a lady sitting on the broom.

"Nosa, I won't allow you to insult Ms. Jennifer."

Earl Sidir frowned, and his voice became cold.

However, when he turned his head to look at the lady, the tenderness in his eyes was like water.

"Jennifer, what happened?"

Sidir asked softly.

"Don't look at me with that disgusting look."

The lady waved her hand in disgust.

"Sorry Jennifer, I can't help myself..."

Before Sidir's words were finished, the lady raised her hand.

boom!

Smoke came out, and Sidir, who was still well-dressed before, suddenly turned into a sheep.

"BAA Baa baa."

With a shriek of sheep, Sidir circled around in place.

Whoa!

The rough and mad men who were originally surrounded by them immediately retreated back, pulling a distance of more than ten meters, and their faces were full of fear.

Ancestor Mutu is above!

They would rather face the interspersed silverware than become sheep!

Jennifer glanced below, she was very satisfied with such a scene.

Then, she began to speak slowly.

"The news just came that an ancient species called 'Jason' discovered that the so-called traitors were parasitized and controlled by the Sabians, and he had a way to identify them."

"Whose descendant is this 'Jason'?"

Jennifer asked.

In the hall, these human beings, humanoids or non-human beings, looked at each other.

They can be sure that none of their descendants is named 'Jason'.

"Will it be a member of 'Diamond Unbreakable'?"

someone said.

Immortal Diamonds!

Hearing this name, the people present more or less showed a trace of strangeness.

Even Jennifer is no exception.

After frowning slightly, she lifted the broom and flew out from the skylight in the hall.

The ladies around also followed suit.

The rest of the people also scattered.

The hooded man who wanted to seek justice from Earl Sidir made a grim voice as he walked.

"Move the body of Aethas to my laboratory, I will study it carefully."

"Yes, teacher."

The people around you should be at the same time.

In the end, only those well-dressed people were left in the entire hall watching Earl Sidir who had turned into a sheep.

These 'people' looked at each other.

"Are we going to wait like this?"

"Do you want to intercede with Lord Jennifer?"

"No! No no!"

The person who spoke up waved his hands again and again, then pointed to the 'sheep' beside him, and said, "I mean, tie him up temporarily, or keep him there until the mana subsides, otherwise, he will destroy..."

"Oh, Sidir, shut up, this is my century-old rug, it can't be eaten!"

"Ah! Asshole, how did he pull it!"

In the luxurious hall, the well-dressed 'people' screamed in shock.

In a sense, for these special beings, I'm afraid this is one of hell.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Jason tidied up his clothes at this moment. He sat cross-legged on the roof of the cold storage truck. There was a small table in front of him. There was a plate on the table, and there was a short sword on the plate.

Tables and plates are prepared beforehand.

Jason thought it would be useless.

But I didn't expect that there would be a harvest.

Jason looked at the dagger traded with Vince.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it first.

Spicy.

Still a bit mushy.

However, it is delicious.

It has a spicier and more fragrant taste.

Unable to bear, Jason opened his mouth and bit the tip of the sword.

Crunch!

collapse!

The tip of the sword was directly bitten by Jason.

crisp!

It's not that kind of crisp, but a very chewy crunch. With that spicy taste, Jason couldn't help but take another bite.

And this time, he confirmed it!

Spicy tripe!

Crunch, crunch.

Jason chewed in a big mouth, and quickly ate the short sword in his hand with the hilt.

【Swallow the flaming dagger! 】

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries have been greatly restored! 】

[Satisfaction +26]

【Satisfaction: 331】

...

Looking at the increased satiety again, Jason couldn't help but show his talent.

But soon, he couldn't help it.

"and many more!"

"hold on!"

"I will still gain!"

Jason advised himself like this, and then, swiftly, he began to put away the small table and dinner plate and put them in the bag beside him. He had already heard Cortana's voice coming over.

The next moment, Konata climbed up from one side.

"Jason!"

"Your merit is converted, there are as many as 965 points."

Cortana's face was full of joy.

"965 points?"

"Well, 965 points."

"A Sabi star scout is 15 points, that raider is 300 points, and the report that the Sabie star has parasitic and controlled intelligence is 500 points."

"Furthermore, Lieutenant General Rael Funo also gave me the permission to temporarily exchange a 'Spartan' potion."

"This is a potion jointly produced by the 'Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau' and the 'Mysterious Side' Your Excellency. It can make people stronger and faster. It is only open to soldiers with special achievements."

Cortana explained.

"How much merit does it take?"

"Does it have side effects?"

Jason narrowed his eyes and asked directly.

For this kind of potion that can increase his own attributes, Jason is quite fond but cautious.

At the same time, the level of the "mysterious side" of the world in front of him was raised again.

This is the first time he has come into contact with a potion that can improve his attributes other than in 'Lord'.

"600 points."

"It is understood that there are no side effects except for the pain when injected."

After Cortana answered, she showed Jason a copy of the exchange information in her hand.

It is densely written with exchange items.

Except for the 'Spartan' potion at the top.

There are various weapon items below, which are dazzling and very complicated.

"Exchange the 'Spartan' potion."

"What can the remaining 365 points be exchanged for?"

"Do you have any advice?"

Jason first gave an affirmative answer, and after glancing at the item list several times, he asked.

There are thousands of exchange items in front of him, and it would be a waste of time for him to browse through it alone, but there happened to be a person beside him who understood the exchange items and was friendly, so Jason would naturally not let it go.

"I suggest Jason that you can exchange for a set of Mjolnir standard armor, it costs 350 points."

"As for the remaining 15 points, I suggest Jason that you convert it to a military rank."

"Exchange rank?"

Jason looked at Cortana in surprise.

"Yes."

"The 'Spartan' medicine can be injected multiple times!"

"Although normal people can only accept it once, strong people can do it twice or even more. I believe that with Jason's physical fitness, he can do it at least three times."

"And redemption of the 'Spartan' potion again requires an official rank."

Cortana explained seriously.

And Jason immediately reacted, why did Lieutenant General Rael Funo give Cortana temporary permission.

The other party is sure that after he injects the 'Spartan' medicine, he will want to inject the second one.

Because no one can avoid that kind of fast and powerful way!

So does Jason.

Even, Jason is even more eager for powerful strength.

But he has been restrained.

It is the same as restraining 'appetite'.

He didn't want him to become a machine that only knew how to kill because of his blind pursuit of "power".

In the City That Never Sleeps, he has seen and heard several similar examples.

He didn't want to join, be one of them.

Because he can be sure that at that time he will no longer be him.

Blindness, arrogance, and arrogance will distort him completely.

And the end result?

There is no place to die!

However, the situation at hand is a little different.

All that Lieutenant General Rael Fono wanted was to win him over and let him identify who in the army was parasitized and controlled by the Sabians. No matter how much more, it was to fight against the invading Sabians and bring in a fighting force. .

Jason thought for a moment, thinking he could bear such a result, and then nodded.

"it is good."

Jason replied.

"Great!"

"Jason, we can work together!"

After Cortana heard Jason's affirmative answer, her face was excited, and that feeling of joy could not be hidden.

Then, the lady took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and continued to say in a formal tone as possible: "The rank that can be redeemed at 15 o'clock is..."

"Sergeant!"