Chapter 39 Jason: As a Writer...

Huge city?

Listening to the unfamiliar vocabulary, I first sensed it, and after confirming that there was no danger, it turned into a magic mirror holding a vanity mirror. There was a tremor on the mirror, and layers of ripples appeared, like water waves flowing, like mist rising.

In the face of Jennifer's inquiry, the magic mirror began to peep into "destiny" again.

It's not difficult for it.

It can be said to be familiar with it.

Soon, its gaze passed through the annoying 'fog' that shrouded the river of fate and blocked most of the over-the-top peepers.

Whoa, whoa.

The sound of water flow appeared.

Once again it saw the flowing river of fate.

Then……

there is none left!

It did not find a 'giant city' in the river of destiny!

The magic mirror was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly checked it again.

still none!

There is nothing about the fate of the 'giant city'.

There are quite a few giant cities.

But the Mirror confirmed that that was not what it was looking for.

And, the Mirror knew that Jennifer wouldn't go in for nothing.

So, is it being 'hidden'?

Thinking of this, the magic mirror began to use its power again.

Its 'eyes' become real.

Start peeping under the 'River of Destiny'.

The ever-flowing river of destiny is flowing faster and faster.

The rushing river washed the 'eyes' of the magic mirror, and even spread a great suction force, trying to drag the magic mirror into the river.

The magic mirror quickly stopped such peeping,

It is a handsome mirror, and it should reflect the beautiful things in the world, rather than being stuck in an unknown river channel and being buried by sand.

Definitely not because of its incompetence.

The mirror never says no.

just say-

Magic Mirror: It's hidden in the fog, a place I haven't been able to reach.

...

Jennifer looked at the words on the mirror with a little disappointment in her expression.

This was the new word that appeared in her mind after she had just completed her promise in front of Jason and was resurrected again.

She instinctively felt that this word was quite important.

So, she summoned the magic mirror.

Of course, with the lessons learned, Jennifer was mentally prepared. After all, the 'nouns' that appeared in her memory seemed to hide some huge secrets.

The 'big city' is no exception.

Therefore, she was mentally prepared in advance, and the disappointment at this time was only a little.

Then, Jennifer adjusted her mood and continued to ask.

"you know……"

The name 'Rachel' still disappeared silently.

However, the magic mirror can 'perceive' it.

It was precisely because he could perceive it that his whole body began to tremble.

coming! here we go again!

Another terrifying existence!

When it 'perceived' the name, it vaguely sensed a terrifying sight that penetrated the endless river of fate and looked towards it.

The magic mirror shrank in fright.

Then, the front mirror becomes exactly the same as a normal mirror.

It seemed that the words that had just appeared on the mirror were hallucinations.

Jennifer knew the magic mirror too well, she raised her hand and flicked it on the mirror, as if her brain had collapsed.

Pop, pop!

Three in a row.

It wasn't until the fourth time that the magic mirror responded.

Magic mirror: ||Φ|(|T|Д|T|)|Φ|| (This expression is what I look like now, it’s terrible!)

...

"You know him?"

Jennifer looked at the magic mirror unexpectedly, her eyes full of surprises.

Magic Mirror: I don't know, but I can feel that this is a bad-tempered being. If possible, I definitely don't want to hear this name a second time.

(Here, I paused to represent my solemnity.)

Mirror: If you're asking such a dangerous question, Jennifer, I'll break the ritual and break the contract between you and me.

...

Seeing such an answer, Jennifer raised her hand and bounced twice on the mirror.

Seemingly puzzled, after thinking about it, Jennifer played again.

"Trash, what's the use of asking you?"

Jennifer said so.

Magic Mirror: ... (You didn't say that at the beginning.)

...

"When I was young and ignorant, I was deceived by you."

Jennifer said such words at the age of seven or eight, which was naturally very convincing, and the magic mirror did not dare to refute it at all.

Because it saw what it looked like when it was thrown to the ground when it retorted with Jennifer's "real age".

It doesn't break, but it hurts.

no!

I want to change my situation!

Thinking of this magic mirror, I slowly wrote on the mirror-

Sorry, I was wrong!

"It's fine to know it's wrong."

Jennifer glanced at it and snorted softly.

Mirror: To make up for my mistake, I thought I should tell you something about Jason...

clang!

Before the magic mirror was finished, the mirror was bounced again.

The huge shock made his brain buzz.

It looked at Jennifer puzzled.

"I don't need you to tell me!"

"I want to get to know him myself!"

"Although Jason isn't the guy I'm waiting for, he's special, he's not only able to not die there, he's focused, handsome, handsome, manly, and more importantly, he's dismissive of me - you You know, I've never met a man who can be dismissive of me."

"It feels so foreign, but it makes me feel very excited."

Holding the magic mirror in her hand, Jennifer said slowly.

The magic mirror remained silent.

It just wanted to say, Jason is the one you're waiting for!

You were just too impatient and misunderstood before you finished listening!

However, to be on the safe side, the magic mirror took a look at 'Fate'.

Option 1, told Jennifer calmly that she was thrown on the ground and stepped on, then threw it in a drawer and was sealed for 10 years.

Option 2, pretending to be confused, was held by Jennifer and continued to tell.

The magic mirror decisively chose 2.

Can be held in the hand, who wants to be thrown on the ground and then sealed?

It doesn't have any special hobbies.

And, in order to be held for longer, it has to act.

Magic Mirror: Do you need me to tell you some necessary skills? (Although it's not like an admission, but in some areas, I can be called a master! ︿(￣︶￣)︿)

...

"I don't need a mirror that doesn't even have gender to teach me!"

"I'm going to reach out to Jason in my own way!"

"Anyone's advice is an insult to me and Jason!"

Speaking of which, Jennifer paused.

Then, he spoke to the magic mirror in a more formal tone.

"So, I don't allow you to mention, say his name, name, etc., when you are so-called pointing."

"because……"

"You do not deserve!"

After speaking, Jennifer stood up and walked out with the mirror in hand.

She needs to quickly deal with some emergencies before going to Jason.

She has to fulfill her promise.

Still owes Jason nine times.

Then it must be paid off.

The magic mirror held by Jennifer in his hand swayed back and forth as Jennifer bounced forward, and the crystal clear liquid overflowed from the mirror surface.

Magic Mirror: I'm on your side, and I'll try my best to help you! (come on!)

...

As soon as the text appeared, it became blurred.

Those overflowing crystal clear liquids flowed through the words that had just emerged.

Make them crippled.

Yet it still exists.

It's like a dog waiting for its owner to come back.

...

Click, click.

Jason gulps down the door frame post in his hand.

crisp.

Lots of water.

Also has a special taste.

cucumber?

Jason thought as he ate.

[Devouring the Fate Glittering Stone Pillar (part)! 】

【Excessive recovery of physical strength, energy, and injuries! 】

【Satisfaction +100】

【Satisfaction: 449】

[The excitement of food +2]

【The excitement of eating: 3】

...

"The excitement of eating at 2 o'clock?"

Jason looked at the text prompt in front of him in surprise.

The appearance of Shi Zhi's excitement was enough to surprise him, but it was 2 o'clock that was even more surprising.

Suddenly, Jason felt a little annoyed in his heart.

All he ate was a pillar!

You know, just in front of him, but a whole house!

and also!

Inside the house!

Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help scratching his hair.

Then, he thought subconsciously.

"If I ate the whole house just now..."

Suck!

The saliva flowed out directly, Jason sucked it back, and then, he stood there recalling the scene just now: before he really got close, the house was already disappearing.

He comes, the other party disappears.

Jason never believed in such a coincidence.

"Did you sense me in advance?"

"still……"

"Foreknowledge?"

After a little thought, Jason thinks the latter is more likely.

You must know that with the promotion of [Battle Mark. Prous. Griffin. Shadow Hidden Body Forging Technique] to the master level, his stealth skills have already reached a new level.

Before, he was running with all his strength, but when he approached the mountain, he deliberately disappeared.

Although it was daytime, there was not a lot of darkness and shadows, but Jason was still confident that his sneak just now was above the master level.

Of course, the more important point is the satiety and excitement of eating brought by the column just after eating.

100 points of satiety and 2 points of excitement are not small numbers.

The 'food' that contains such a degree of satiety and the excitement of eating is definitely powerful.

Not to mention, only partially.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, Jason can already guess how powerful that 'complete food' will be.

Then, as he approached, the other party chose to leave.

This is out of the ordinary!

Unless, the opponent's strength is not in terms of combat.

"A 'food' good at 'precognition'?"

Jason deduced that the corners of his mouth behind the mask were curled up.

"Don't worry, this is just the first time."

"We will definitely have a chance to meet next time."

He whispered to himself.

At the same time, thinking about how to target the ability of 'precognition'.

It's not easy.

But what is it compared to the deliciousness of 'food'?

Then, Jason subconsciously thought of Jennifer.

In addition to psychics and fortune tellers, witches are also very good at this kind of ability.

Those who are good at it will naturally fight back.

But Jason frowned when he thought of Jennifer's crazy personality.

In the end, he shook his head and put this candidate aside from the bottom of his heart.

He was going to look for reliable candidates through others.

Thinking of this, Jason didn't stop.

He has not forgotten the promise at the rally in the early hours of this morning.

He promised the members of 'Golden Wind' to check whether there were any testers for them. Naturally, he did what he said.

Also, he had to be formal.

At least, the members of "Golden Wind" need to be convinced that they have not suffered too much.

Otherwise, how to talk about the next business?

Although Jason doesn't think he is a qualified businessman, he still understands some truths.

So, when he returned to the side of the cold storage truck, Jason took action immediately.

He took materials on the spot and chose a dead tree.

After cutting it directly, I chose the useful part in the middle: a trunk just enough for Jason to put his hands in from both ends.

Jason carefully polished the inside and outside, removed the burrs, and added two small handles on both sides of the 'bucket', and then began to write pictures and words on the surface of the 'bucket'.

'Expulsion', 'Sacred' and other complete graphic repetitions appeared on the surface of the 'Barrel'.

After looking at it for a while, Jason immediately added some specious content on the giant bronze book he had seen in the world of Arras. He avoided the repetition of pictures and just chose the lines in it.

This work is much harder than writing correct pictorial speech.

It took Jason about an hour to make.

When Jason took this 'trunk barrel' in his hand again, the whole 'trunk barrel' had already changed a lot.

The completely wooden structure itself has a sense of natural mystery.

The appearance of the figurative language is just right to attract people's attention, so that everyone who sees this "trunk barrel" will be involuntarily attracted.

And those specious patterns are ingenious.

Ordinary people can't understand it, they will find it mysterious.

Mysterious people also feel more mysterious.

Because they don't understand either.

In fact, by now, even Jason, the maker, doesn't know the meaning of those patterns.

"It's done!"

"Disagreement ends... no, no."

"You are the 'Freedom Strike'!"

Jason said with a look of certainty.

The afternoon sun shines on the 'Freedom Assault', showing the unique brilliance of wood. Combined with the pictures and the inexplicable patterns, the 'Freedom Firearms' looks more and more extraordinary.

Jason put 'Free Guns' aside.

Turned around and walked towards the cold storage truck.

Jumping on the roof of the car, Jason took out a pen and paper from his backpack.

He never forgot his identity.

He, Jason, is a writer.

He wants to start recording things about 'Edward' in more detailed, vivid and interesting words.

Ten minutes later, Jason put down the manuscript paper in his hand and looked at the pen in his hand very seriously. He said in a rational tone, "You are already a mature pen, you have to learn to write by yourself."

"Yes, you can't rely on me."

"I taught you everything I should teach."

"Um?"

"Need me to demonstrate it again?"

"Okay, do it again."

"As a writer, you must remember that the 'pen' in your hand is a weapon!"

After finishing speaking, Jason grabbed the pen and stabbed his backhand—

puff!

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