Chapter 73 Jason: I Am a Person Who Follows the Rules. Next!

"not to mention……"

"In any case, we have a chance to win!"

"A 'night watchman' who was lucky enough to inherit Sir Beta's legacy, doesn't even know what the real fifth level is like!"

Halfway through the conversation, the security captain paused deliberately before continuing.

There was a hint of flattery in the words.

While speaking, he looked at the thin captain.

That meaning couldn't be more obvious!

Fifth order!

There are five levels of 'occupation' on this special train.

Naturally, the fifth-level 'profession' also destined this emaciated captain to be everyone's leader.

"Send over the food Jason ordered."

"Since we are going to negotiate, we have to show our sincerity."

This man said, just sat there and waved his hand.

Immediately, the people around jumped into action.

A transcendent raised his hands and waved them again and again.

The next moment, the chefs and waiters gathered in the dining car started to act again.

With a smile on his face, his eyes lacked agility, like a puppet being manipulated.

The remaining security personnel performed their duties and went to their posts.

Including those two captains.

A routine inspection.

One is walking towards the top of the train.

Although the special train is impenetrable, there are still some dead ends and blind spots.

Especially the roof is prone to accidents.

Although they were only security guards in name, the prince had a clear order that the special train must arrive at Teerte safely.

and,

Jason had to follow.

If you agree, naturally everyone is happy.

If you disagree?

That is to go with the corpse.

I just don't know what the little emperor's expression will look like when the time comes.

Thinking of the happy place, Holdak, the strongest captain, couldn't help laughing.

As one of Prince Ruitai's most loyal knights, Holdak didn't have any good feelings for the little emperor and the royal family.

If it wasn't for the opponent's delay, they would have beaten East Walker to the ground.

There is no need at all, it is deadlocked there.

Not only does it consume a lot of troops every year, but it is also unable to complete the feat of breaking the ground.

If he had been able to penetrate another 10 kilometers in the previous war, he would have been promoted to a fourth-level 'shield bearer' as a third-level 'sword bearer' of a 'knight'.

It's all the fault of that little emperor!

And those royals!

They're all worms!

Holdak cursed inwardly.

The more he cursed, the more he wanted to embarrass the little emperor in Teerte.

"Peters, how soon do you think the Prince will launch a counterattack?"

Holdak asked his colleagues around him.

"Counterattack?"

"Of course recently!"

"The wheat is ripe. Taking advantage of this time to launch an attack, whether it is harvesting or burning, will bring considerable pressure to East Walker, and it is even more decisive for the next step of the prince's strategic deployment. Once it is gone Food, East Walker just..."

"Hey, Peters, you know, that's not what I'm talking about about counterattacks."

That Peters was interrupted by Holdak before he finished speaking.

The 'sword bearer' of the third level of the 'knight' looked at the other party with a little dissatisfaction.

"There's no need to pretend to be confused between us, right?"

Holdak said.

"playing dumb?"

"I do not have it."

Peters, a middle-aged man with a thin face, was surprised, and his slumped cheeks were full of confusion.

As if he really didn't know what Holdak was talking about.

Seeing Peters like this, Holdak frowned.

"I thought we were all together."

Saying such words, Holdak strode towards the corridor of the special train.

He is in charge of patrolling the interior of the car.

And now?

He didn't want to stay where he was for another second.

It seemed that if he stayed for a while, he couldn't help punching Peters.

Looking at Holdak's back disappearing behind the car door, Peters' eyes became more gloomy.

Such a straightforward temptation would never have happened in the past.

Do not!

Don't say it happened!

Holdak said he was respectful when he saw him before.

And now?

But he dared to speak out and try.

What a guts.

The gloom in Peters' eyes became more and more intense, and he glanced at the dining car behind him without any trace.

There is no doubt that this is Dale's hint.

As the only high-ranking 'professional' under His Excellency the Prince, Dale's power is almost under one person.

Why almost?

Because the several fourth-tier 'professionals' under the Prince's command may become fifth-tier at any time.

Among them, including...

he!

Before him!

Naturally, in the past, the two sides had secret frictions.

But at this moment, the other party naturally began to retaliate.

It will not be above board.

Your Excellency the Prince will not allow open and aboveboard private fights.

But this kind of humiliation secretly will not stop.

His Excellency the Prince will not stop either.

Therefore, now he must be cautious in his words and deeds.

Just like Holdak's probing words just now, he certainly knew what the other party was asking.

Counterattack?

Naturally not East Walker.

It's the little emperor, the royal family!

These Peters are crystal clear.

But he can't tell.

His Excellency the Prince is a person who is willing to give preferential treatment to his subordinates. In advance, this subordinate cannot make mistakes. Once he makes a mistake, that His Excellency Prince will still explode into a thunderous anger.

And among the things that His Excellency the Prince is most taboo about, attacking the little emperor and the royal family is definitely at the top.

Once there are subordinates discussing in private.

That will definitely lead to many punishments.

Even if he has worked hard and made great achievements, he will inevitably be punished.

Rewards and punishments are clear.

It is also one of the reasons why His Majesty the Prince is admirable.

Naturally, Peters would not have any objections to this.

He just resented Holdak and Dale.

This wall grass!

Not so long ago, he was still groveling to him.

"Do you think I'm really devastated?"

Peters sneered inwardly.

That's right, he is a beast trainer who relies on his 'secret pet'.

After the 'secret pet' entered the aging period, his strength plummeted.

Although he is nominally a Tier 4 'Beast Tamer', his strength has gradually become inferior to that of Tier 3.

However, as long as he is the fourth-level "herder" of the "beast trainer"!

His 'professional' talent allowed him to choose a 'secret pet' again!

Not only that!

He still holds a secret technique in his hand now!

A secret technique that can bring his secret pet back to maturity!

Although the use of this secret technique gave birth to my own secret pet at the beginning, it left quite a lot of hidden dangers, and even made the "secret pet", which should have matured for fifty years, enter aging in just five years Expect.

However, if he uses this secret technique again, he can bring his 'secret pet' back to maturity for five years.

With these five years as a buffer, he is enough to find a second 'secret pet'.

Then, relying on the secret technique, the second secret technique was ripened again.

Just grasp a degree.

'Fifth Order' is not impossible!

And now?

It was time for him to perform the secret technique.

Even Dale, who had been staring at him, would never have thought that he would perform the secret technique at this time.

In order to get this assignment, he deliberately showed resistance at first.

This made Dale want him to be with him even more.

But Dale never thought that he did it on purpose.

It seems safe to stay in the store and perform secret techniques, but in fact, people will still be stared at.

It's far better to cast the secret technique at this time, when everyone's attention is on Jason.

Peters walked to the top of the train.

There is no need for him to look at the door.

The invisible 'secret pet' has already opened the car door.

Even, he didn't need to climb the ladder, he was lifted to the top of the train by the 'secret pet'.

Peters did not start to cast the secret technique immediately, but started patrolling in the true sense.

No weight or lightness.

As usual, Peters walked on top of the train.

He knew that Dale could hear him.

The closer you are to success, the more cautious you should be.

Breathing was also adjusted to a completely gentle level, Peters walked from the dining car at the end to the locomotive in front.

He has gone back and forth.

He counted the time.

It takes three minutes to go back and forth according to his steps.

And to complete the secret technique, three minutes is not enough.

Even if it is a taboo secret technique, if enough steps are omitted, it will take a considerable amount of time.

It takes at least ten minutes.

So……

There must be more ingredients.

Peters thought and gave an order in his heart.

In the supply compartment, a mouse emerged from the shadows, looking up.

Security personnel on patrol did not notice the rat.

In fact, when a mouse tries to hide, it can be very difficult to spot.

Following the command from the bottom of his heart, the mouse went straight to a bottle covered by a cloth bag in the corner.

The bottle contained... phosphorus!

Extremely flammable phosphorus!

The cork was quickly eaten away.

Air starts to come in.

The high temperature in late summer and early autumn started the reaction of phosphorus in the bottle, and the mouse rolled the bottle to accelerate this reaction.

About ten seconds is good——

boom!

Sparks erupted from the mouth of the bottle.

The whole bottle was blown apart.

Flames flew everywhere.

The grease in the supply compartment was instantly ignited.

This was not arranged by Peters.

It's something that already exists in the material compartment.

But Peters ordered the mouse to push the bottle close to the grease, opening a large enough contact surface for the grease.

fire!

Lie Lie Yan (raging flames) shot up all of a sudden!

"on fire!"

"on fire!"

The strange shape of the material carriage immediately attracted the patrolling security personnel.

Holdak, who had just walked to the accommodation compartment, returned directly.

Dale arrived at the first time.

Dale frowned as he saw the small half of the carriage that was on fire.

"Extinguishing!"

Dale ordered.

Then, he turned around and scanned the crowd. When Peters was not found, the person in charge of the operation immediately guessed something.

I didn't say anything more.

Walk straight towards the junction of the trains.

Dale had no evidence to confirm that Peters was behind it.

However, Daller has identified Peters in his heart.

After all, he has noticed the opponent's recent little moves of jumping up and down.

What does the other party want to do?

Dale knew it well.

Nothing more than relying on that unknown secret technique to return to the peak again.

And this is absolutely not allowed.

After finally disposing of a hidden opponent, he will never allow the opponent to return to the peak again.

Even this peak, for him, is quite different, the same.

Therefore, Dale is like electricity.

Quickly jumped into the car.

Dale had already figured it out, no matter what Peters said, he would kill him as soon as he met.

After killing the other party, he then explained to His Excellency that the other party had sabotaged the operation—some necessary traces had already been burned by the fire, and he couldn't find them, but the remaining clues could still be 'found'!

Must find!

If you can't find it, create it!

Thinking of this, Dale's murderous intent grew stronger.

But in the next moment, Dale froze in place.

He saw Peters.

Peters was right in front of him.

but!

Peters is dead!

Beheaded by a knife!

The head rolled down on the side of the roof, relying on the air vents to keep it from falling.

The headless corpse was limp inside, dripping with blood.

There are some traces left in front of the other party's body, but they have been destroyed. Only some ritual traces can be identified, but it is completely impossible to distinguish what it is.

And, most importantly, the opponent's 'secret pet' is gone!

Although it is a 'Herken' that has entered the aging period!

However, its power should not be underestimated. Tier 3 'professionals' are not opponents at all, and Tier 4 'professionals' can fight against each other as long as they are against each other.

With the death of the 'beast trainer', the 'secret pet' should appear.

Even monsters like 'Herken' are no exception.

However, there is nothing in sight.

Then there is only one possibility left——

"The moment Peters was killed, that 'secret pet' also died."

"Killed instantly by the opponent!"

Dale's face turned cold.

Dale would not be surprised that Peters was killed in an instant.

As long as it is properly arranged, he can easily kill the opponent, but it is unrealistic to kill a 'Hulken' in such a short period of time and silently.

He can still do it in a short time.

quietly?

He can't do it.

Even if he is an 'Assassin' fifth-level 'Shadow Dancer', it's the same.

I checked Peters' body again, and confirmed that Peters' head was cut off from behind with a knife, and the blade was sharp. The person using the knife was powerful and accurate, but Dale had no clues. up.

Neither footprints.

No trace either.

Not even a smell.

"veteran!"

"Not only a veteran, but also a master!"

"And it should also be an 'Assassin' profession!"

"At least the fifth level like me!"

"Even, I have mastered some special fighting skills and secret techniques!"

Dale thought, his eyes became serious.

If there are many 'professionals', what is the profession he least wants to face.

'Assassin' tops the list!

Because, he is an 'assassin'!

He is very clear about the behavior of the 'Assassin'!

and many more!

Suddenly, Dale thought of something, turned around, jumped off the roof, and rushed towards the special train compartment.

but,

late!

Including Holdak, the remaining 16 security personnel all fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at the corpses piled up between the dining car and the banquet car, Dale's scalp felt slightly numb.

Because, these people died in the same way as Peters.

They were all beheaded by a sword.

At the same time, he didn't hear a single sound.

Cold sweat began to flow down his neck and down his back.

next moment--

gray fog

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