Chapter 34 Be a Man, Be Patient!
As soon as the thought of eating a 'rich breakfast' appeared, it spread in Jason's mind uncontrollably.
Thoughts in my head, affect my stomach.
Goo, goo.
The stomach pouch wriggled slightly.
Immediately, the aura unique to Jason began to overflow.
That is the breath of the mind, all things are eaten!
That is, 'predator'!
Under the rising sun, a looming figure appeared behind Jason.
In the warm sunlight, it becomes darker and darker.
A huge figure with red eyes scanning the surroundings.
The next moment, it opened its bloody mouth and roared up to the sky—
hungry!
Almost at the same time, the members of the swarming ‘Golden Wind’ sensed this illusory figure like smoke and mist that ordinary people could not see, and their footsteps stopped.
Great pressure fell from the sky.
At this moment, in their hearts, they all had the illusion that they were items on the shelves of the deli, being glanced at by a customer.
It's just an illusion!
These 'Golden Wind' members will never consider themselves to be deli items!
But one by one they became suspicious.
A trap that summoned us in the name of the so-called 'lurker'?
Many members of 'Golden Wind' thought subconsciously.
They started looking left and right.
They carefully scouted the surroundings.
At this time, Delbon came over immediately, first smiled at the members of "Golden Wind", and then explained to Jason in a low voice.
"Your Excellency Jason,
Rest assured, they are all members of the ‘Golden Wind’, not enemies! "
This member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau' obviously misunderstood something.
But such words were useful enough. After Jason was stunned for a moment, the huge, dark shadow behind him that was invisible to ordinary people suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Jason has been restraining the reason of 'appetite', and once again has the upper hand.
call!
Jason Anko took a deep breath, frowning subconsciously.
He, once again, found his weakness.
Although he has tried his best to restrain himself, when faced with a large number of 'food', hunger will still dominate.
"At my current level, that is, when faced with one or two kinds of 'food', can I still remain sane?"
"Any more...not enough!"
"It's not enough!"
"What I need is myself to make all decisions, not me being driven by 'desire' to make decisions!"
"I'm just me!"
"I will never be a puppet!"
Jason thought of this, the goals that used to be vague, gradually became clear——
I don't want to be a ruthless, mindless devouring machine!
I want to be a gourmet with ideals and pursuits!
"Jason, are you okay?"
asked the old instructor.
Unlike Delbon, the more powerful old instructor keenly discovered the difference before Jason.
He could clearly feel that a power that was both mastered and uncontrollable appeared on Jason in that instant.
He couldn't tell where that power came from, but one thing was certain, that power was terrible!
It was so terrifying that when an old guy like him who had experienced countless blood and fires faced him, he felt a sense of urgency and fear, and he couldn't help breaking out a layer of cold sweat.
What power will it be?
The old instructor guessed in his heart, and looked at Jason with more and more concern.
He didn't want any accidents to happen to Jason, who saved Larson's honor.
And, for a talented warrior like Jason, if something unexpected happens, it would be a disaster for the whole world!
The old instructor didn't want to see such a situation!
After all, that meant he and his comrades had to fight Jason.
Regardless of the outcome, a group of familiar people will die.
That would be the situation he hated the most.
"nothing."
Jason responded to the old instructor.
At this moment, Jason, who has determined his life goals, has extremely clear eyes behind the mask, it can even be said to be clear and shiny, revealing an unprecedented firmness.
Looking at these bright eyes, the old instructor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the look of a true warrior!
Not confused!
No trouble!
A warrior with such eyes already knows what he wants and what to do.
Such a warrior will definitely cut through the thorns and cut sharply forward.
Absolutely will not fall!
That scene just now...
Sharpen yourself?
The relieved old instructor recalled the scene just now, and the rich old instructor quickly got the answer.
Bury a kind of power into one's body, use one's will as a spear as a shield, instead of constantly fighting, every battle is a self-grinding, after each time, the spear must be sharper, and the shield must be stronger.
In the end, that kind of power will completely become its own nourishment and become everything that one needs to grow!
This method is undoubtedly efficient.
But also dangerous.
One bad will die.
With Jason's talent, there is no need for such a method at all, and it only needs to follow the steps to achieve a level that ordinary people can't achieve.
But Jason chose this way!
Not only have talent, but also have a tough, brave character?
Is this Jason?
The old instructor thought, looking at Jason standing in the rising sun at the moment, he felt that a layer of brilliance appeared on Jason.
That is the brilliance of warriors!
Heaven is on the left, warriors are on!
The old instructor didn't have any more persuasion.
Because any persuasion would be an insult to the 'warrior's choice'!
At this point, all you need is respect.
More?
That is waiting.
Waiting patiently until the last minute celebration or... 'Help Jason'.
This is his promise as a soldier!
A promise from an older, retired fighter!
"I understand."
The old instructor nodded solemnly.
you understand too?
What do you understand?
Jason's cheeks twitched behind the mask.
But Jason, who has had too many similar experiences, quickly returned to normal, and he dealt with it with experience.
First, he nodded to the old instructor without a trace, indicating that he understood what the other party was referring to, and then shifted his gaze just right to avoid topics that might make him more confused.
Jason looked at the astonished 'Golden Wind' members gathered around him.
"The body of the Sabian 'Assaulter' is in the cold storage truck. Anyone who is interested can make a bid."
Jason said very simply.
No greetings and no detours.
Although Jason can bargain, he is not a real businessman, and he has no experience in organizing auctions.
So, he came in his own way.
This makes Delbon's eyes full of pity.
The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Earth Investigation Bureau' knows very well what a lively opening of an 'auction' will bring to the auctioneer.
Because, that mobilized not only the atmosphere, but also the emotions!
The latter will be crucial in such auctions!
With the support of the latter, selling the same item for more than 30% or 50% of the original value is not a problem at all. Even if there is a rivalry, it is not impossible to double or double it!
And now is the best opportunity!
Everyone knows that 'Bronze Unyielding' and 'Golden Wind' are at odds.
Even in the face of the attack of foreign enemies, they barely maintained the surface peace.
Great opportunity!
Delbon regretted in his heart, but he didn't have any words to refute Jason's words.
Because, he is just a person in charge of liaison.
And promised not to fight for the 'price difference'.
Everything is dominated by Jason.
Delbon, who was very able to recognize his identity, stood beside Jason at this time, looked at the members of 'Golden Wind' with a smile, and said in a clear voice: "It's the message I sent, I naturally guarantee everything, Including the words of Lord Jason - I swear in the name of a member of the 'Clock Tower' 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau'."
Delbon has a wide range of contacts, and his identity is also special. With his guarantee, these members of the "Golden Wind" who have just been frightened are all relieved.
"I can also promise Jason."
The old instructor stood up.
Having the initial good impression, coupled with the fact that Jason fits the style of a warrior, has already made him recognize Jason.
"And I!"
Noosa also stood up.
It's very simple, the person recognized by the old instructor, Noosa also recognizes.
The former warrior, the current cherry city werewolf leader, is so simple.
Immediately, all the members of the surrounding 'Golden Wind' were relieved.
The old instructor, they all knew that the other party's reputation for uprightness was enough to make people feel at ease.
Not to mention the guarantee of the same kind of Noosa.
Immediately, several people walked out of the crowd.
The first to come out was the small, human-like, neatly dressed monster with green skin.
"Tucker, Tucker exchanged 'landmines'."
The humanoid green-skinned creature spoke in a special syntax.
As he spoke, he moved a wooden barrel that was the same height as him from the ground he had just drilled out of.
When they saw this wooden barrel, the members of the surrounding 'Golden Wind' showed panic on their faces, and they subconsciously took two steps back.
Obviously this seemingly ordinary barrel is far more dangerous than it seems.
Jason looked at the barrel with interest.
Among the many 'food', the taste of 'food' contained in this wooden barrel is among the best, but I don't know what it is.
"We exchange it with 'Witch's Feather'."
The ladies who stood on the canopy and turned from huge eagles, the one who led them raised their hands and said.
A feather is just placed in the palm of the hand, and the sun shines with a luster comparable to that of metal. Compared with the wooden barrel, the faint fragrance is more than one step worse.
"Hmph, when did the harpies call themselves 'witches'?"
The few people sitting on the broom snorted coldly.
The harpies who were refuted immediately responded with bad eyes, but in the end they didn't refute.
Although the 'witch' Jennifer is not here at the moment, the reputation of the other party is enough for these harpies to understand what they should do.
"Your Excellency Jason, let's exchange it with a 'curse bag'."
He looked at a few harpies with contempt, a witch sitting on a broom, raised his hand and took out a cloth bag.
The cloth bag is ordinary in appearance, only the size of a lady's fist. It is closed with a hemp rope the thickness of a little finger, one end is inserted into the cloth bag, and the other end is wrapped around the wrist. Human 'scent'.
Without a doubt, this is the most fragrant of all 'food'.
Jason stared at the 'curse bag', Anko pondered the taste of it.
And the members of the 'Golden Wind', who had kept a distance from the witches, hid farther at this time, and the speed was much faster than when they saw the goblin barrels just now.
But some people didn't move.
They wore wide robes with hoods, and even in the warm morning sun, they exuded a repulsive coldness.
"We are here on behalf of Master Del Lucy."
"We are willing to use the 'corpse control staff' in exchange."
A calm middle-aged man said, and took out a 30-centimeter long staff in his hand that looked like a branch.
It also smells like 'food', but it's not as good as the 'curse bag'. It's similar to the 'landmine' who calls himself Tucker, and it's stronger than the 'Witch's Feather' of the harpies.
"Any more?"
Delbon came out just right and asked.
The members of 'Golden Wind' kept silent.
Although they were a little curious about the corpse of the Sabian 'Assaulter', they did not come here for the 'Assaulter'.
After Delbon asked twice again, he looked at Jason.
"What do you choose, Your Excellency Jason?"
As Delbon spoke, he quietly pointed to the 'corpse control staff'.
The witches' things were too dangerous, and Delbon ruled it out for Jason at the first time.
And goblin mines are the same, instability is the biggest trouble.
As for the harpies?
The so-called 'Witch's Feather' is too cheap and does not match the value of the 'Assaulter' at all.
Therefore, the 'Stand of Control' remains.
Although the group of wizards is also very troublesome, Delbon is sure that the other party will not mess around in this occasion, and will not do anything.
Jason saw Delbon's gesture, but for Jason, he had his own choice in his heart.
Of course, whichever is the most fragrant, you can choose which one.
This is without hesitation.
"I'm going to curse the bag!"
Jason said bluntly.
Delbon was stunned, and the witches sitting on the broom immediately laughed.
"smart person."
"We like to deal with smart people."
The witch holding the 'cursed bag' threw the 'cursed bag' directly at Jason.
Delbon, who was standing beside Jason, looked at the "curse bag" thrown at him and immediately shrank his neck and hid behind Jason, while the old instructor and Nosa blocked Jason from left and right.
Don't touch the witch's things lightly!
This is a recognized fact in the 'mystery side'!
Especially Cherry City 'The Witch' Jennifer or something related to Jennifer.
It has become a kind of taboo.
The old instructor and Nosa looked at the 'cursed bag' that was getting closer and closer, but the 'cursed bag' that was in everyone's sight just disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, it appeared in front of Jason.
The members of 'Golden Wind' quickly retreated again and opened up the distance.
Although they are monsters, when encountering 'taboos', they will still follow their inner choices.
Nosa looked stunned, the werewolf leader didn't see how the 'curse bag' got behind him.
The old instructor was staring at a witch behind the witch who threw the 'curse bag'.
He saw the opponent's spellcasting when the 'curse bag' disappeared.
When their attention was drawn to the "curse bag" thrown out and the witch who originally held the "curse bag", the witch who was hiding behind the other party cast a spell that changed everything.
The old instructor saw it.
Jason naturally saw it too.
However, what Jason cares about is not the spellcasting of the other party, but the cooperation between them.
That's not something that can happen overnight.
Not only tacit understanding, but also commanding cooperation!
Jason took another look at the few witches who seemed to be sitting on the broom. Each of them had a smile on their face and a lazy body, but the distance and position of each one had been carefully calculated. In the near future, they can just support and cover each other, and Jason can be sure that once they enter the fighting state, the other party will definitely show more powerful strength.
Army?
Such a situation made Jason couldn't help but think of the guards under his cousin when he was in Hans Harbor.
Those guards also have a similar formation.
But that's the army.
And in front of you is a witch!
"An army of witches?"
Jason thought in his heart, raised his hand and took the 'curse bag' in front of him.
The witches on the broom laughed lightly when they saw Jason's frank behavior.
They moved from mid-air, came to the top of Jason's head, and landed slowly. Although they kept a certain distance, they were very different from just now.
"Sure enough."
The witches said softly.
"Just abide by the rules of the trade."
"It's mine now."
"The body of the Sabian 'Assaulter' in the cold storage truck is yours."
Jason said lightly.
There was nothing clever or unwise, and he always acted cautiously.
It seemed to be held in his hand at will, but he checked the 'curse bag' in front of him several times with mysterious knowledge, and only when he confirmed that there was no danger and no malice in his perception, he took it in his hand.
However, the surrounding 'Golden Wind' members didn't know it, and their gazes towards Jason became slightly weird.
You must know that there are more than one or two guys attracted to the 'witch'.
Of course, it didn't end well in the end.
But before that?
But it is sweet.
cannot be changed.
Immediately, the harpie twisted her neck like a bird, looking disdainful, but didn't know what to say.
The wizard who came on behalf of Del Lucy silently put away his staff.
As a representative of goblin engineers, Tucker was still a little unwilling.
"Tucker, Tucker."
goblin muttering
Delbon, who was behind Jason, also looked surprised.
Is this a witch's charm spell?
The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' couldn't help thinking, and then hesitantly to release Jason's spell.
He's not very good at this sort of thing.
Moreover, the witch's charm spells are not so easy to remove, even the masters of them only have a success rate of one or two percent.
More importantly, you have to face the witch's revenge!
As for the upcoming auction?
Clearly being controlled by witches.
Delbon sighed in his heart.
The members of 'Golden Wind' also lamented.
They have all dealt with witches, and the way of nature these women are terrible.
All of them eat people without spitting bones.
Nosa looked at Jason worriedly.
The werewolf leader also believed that Jason was influenced.
Only the old instructor looked at all this with the same expression.
He didn't believe that Jason could be charmed by witches.
What nonsense charm spell, before the warrior's iron blood, is worthless!
Under everyone's attention, the witches smiled, and Pingting walked towards Jason. Even the wide witch robes could not block their posture, especially these witch robes were obviously changed, from both sides of the legs. Split ends all the way to the base of the thigh.
While walking, the whiteness is looming.
Such a person is enough to attract people's attention.
Several people gathered on the side, and they were immediately full of charm.
Moreover, a wonderful atmosphere began to permeate from them, it was a certain smell, like musk and lotus, with a strange smell.
Many members of 'Golden Wind' immediately became blushing and heartbeat.
Then, these people looked at the witches with more and more terrified eyes, and they stepped back even faster.
The witches didn't pay any attention to these guys who had already become frightened birds. They all set their eyes on Jason, looking at the ice hockey mask, their eyes seemed to pass through the mask to see Jason's true expression clearly.
Especially the leader, with a pitiful face and a soft voice.
"Jason, can you help us identify those 'lurkers'?"
As he spoke, this man reached out to support Jason's shoulder.
Jason took a step to the side, dodging such a support.
The other party was stunned.
Jason lowered his head and looked at each other with clear eyes.
"Can."
"You have to pay more."
Jason said seriously.
Jason's voice was not high, but everyone around him could hear it clearly.
Not charmed?
The members of 'Golden Wind' looked at Jason in surprise while they were relieved.
Facing such a gaze, Jason said as indifferently as before—
"I can help everyone identify 'lurkers', but such identification requires a lot of energy, so I need some compensation."
"As for who to identify first?"
"As before, you can bid!"
I don't want to be a ruthless, mindless devouring machine!
I want to be a gourmet with ideals and pursuits!
The above is true!
However, I will never let go of any 'food'.
Only children can choose.
I, Jason, want it all!
As early as when he set up the 'Flowing Water Fest' plan, Jason had thought about the possibility of everything, and he would naturally maximize the benefits.
Who stipulated that one cannot have a 'buffet' before eating the 'running water table'?
Everyone heard Jason's words.
All the members of 'Golden Wind' took a deep breath.
They thought Jason would be better, but they didn't expect to be as "ruthless" as the witches.
Do not!
It's more ruthless than witches!
The witches will probably only make a few requests, but Jason in front of him is obviously going to wipe out their collections!
But can you refuse?
No one knows whether the 'lurker' exists around him.
Moreover, such identification is naturally the sooner the better.
After all, it's a matter of life and death!
Delbon looked at Jason dumbfounded.
"Isn't this an auction for the two organizations 'Bronze Unyielding' and 'Golden Wind'?"
Delbon couldn't help asking.
"Who told you it was an auction?"
"I'm a monopoly sale!"
"Furthermore, why are you targeting the two organizations 'Bronze Unyielding' and 'Golden Wind'? In my opinion, there are more than a dozen organizations in 'Golden Wind'."
Jason replied solemnly.
Delbon looked at the 'Golden Wind' composed of more than a dozen ancient species in front of him, and felt that it made sense for a while.
Yes, why should 'Golden Wind' be regarded as an organization?
They are obviously different ancient species!
But why didn't I think of it before?
While Delbon, a member of the "Clock Tower" stationed in the "Ground Investigation Bureau", was thinking, Jason turned to look at the old instructor.
"I promise I will do my best to help 'Bronze Unyielding'."
No asking price, no asking.
Because the kindness and maintenance shown by the old instructor made Jason think it was worth doing.
The old instructor laughed immediately.
Look, this is the warrior!
The witch on the side came over again.
She looked at Jason with eyes like water.
"What about us?"
asked the witch.
"Like them."
Jason lowered his head, stared at each other, and said word by word.
Facing Jason's undisturbed eyes, the witch had a big chest.
"Can't you be a little more flexible?"
"We've just completed a nice transaction."
The witch accentuated the 'pleasant' pronunciation.
"A nice deal was done before, that was before, and now is now."
Jason ignored the witch as he spoke, and looked at the members of 'Golden Wind' who were ready to bid.
X desire?
Ha ha.
In front of appetite, it is not worth mentioning!
Especially at this time!
Jason couldn't help taking a breath.
The taste of the food that blows on your face is really intoxicating!
Looking at Jason's back, the younger one of the witches couldn't help raising his hand, ready to cast a spell to punish Jason, just as Jennifer punished Sidir.
However, the witch who was talking to Jason raised her hand to stop it.
"Sister Amore?"
The younger witch looked at the witch with some puzzlement.
"Jill, calm down."
"Don't forget Lord Jennifer's orders."
Amore said in a low voice.
The younger witch immediately trembled.
'Go watch that Jason, get involved as appropriate, but don't stop him. ’
This was the order of the 'witch' when he left.
Thinking that she almost disobeyed Jennifer's orders just now, Jill's eyes showed a touch of fear
Jennifer is a no-no for everyone else.
For these witches, it is also taboo.
They admire her strength.
They feared his majesty.
Several witches around immediately comforted the youngest witch in a low voice.
"It's alright, you didn't disrupt Lord Jennifer's orders."
"Yeah, as long as it doesn't go against Lord Jennifer, Lord Jennifer is the best leader."
In consolation, the little witch will pass the gods.
Then, she saw that her sister Amore was looking at that Jason.
"Sister Amore, aren't you reconciled?"
The little witch spoke up.
"It's not unwilling, it's just curious."
"I'm curious about his face under the mask."
Amore explained, and then, she seemed to find that such an explanation would make the sisters misunderstand, so she shook her head and said softly, "After all, Lord Jennifer is very concerned about him."
Such a topic immediately attracted the attention of the witches.
"When will Jennifer be back?"
"yes!"
"Master Jennifer is not here, it feels so boring."
The whispers of the witches, under the secret law, no one can hear.
Just like the members of 'Golden Wind', they don't even know where Jennifer has gone at the moment.
In a majestic mountain, outside a stone house, Jennifer jumped off the broom.
She pushed in the door with a broom, and then walked straight to a corner of the room.
Everything is done with ease.
In the corner is a stone vanity table with an oval vanity mirror.
Jennifer raised her hand to brush away the dust that wasn't there.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me."
"Will Jason let me find the person I lost my memory?"
Jennifer asked.
"No, not him!"
A very sure, but slightly stuttering voice sounded from the magic mirror.
This made Jennifer raise her eyebrows, her face showing annoyance after disappointment.
Is this the first time?
Still not!
How long will it take for her memory to come back?
The anger in her heart didn't keep her for long, she turned around and left.
It didn't stop for a moment.
If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't want to come to this place that she hated from the bottom of her heart.
boom!
The stone door closed.
The magic mirror seemed to be panting heavily, and said the second half of the sentence——
"Also, who else could it be?"