Chapter 76 Arrive!

grown ups? ! Tanier was taken aback. He recognized Paschanel in front of him. The remaining three? Tanier wiped his eyes, and then his eyes widened. Isn't this the previous three 'security' captains? Why have you all become the souls of the [Death Talking Contract]? and also! After contracting a fourth-level 'knight' like Paschan, does Jason still have the energy to contract other professionals? This... "Jason, don't tell me that you are now a 'Bone Defiler'." Tanier asked. "No." Jason said with certainty. Tanier breathed a sigh of relief. The teacher of the Deer Academy, the second consultant of the Lord Police Department, was really afraid that Jason would nod directly, saying that he was already a 'Bone Defiler' of the fifth level of the 'Gravekeeper'. Although it is a good thing to increase the strength of friends, the speed of this increase is too fast. It was almost to the point where he was caught off guard. At least! At least he has to be mentally prepared! At least not to say in advance. It's like, I'm going to level five. Um. It's this kind of understatement notice, which fits Jason's style very well. Tanier thought about it, while Jason continued. "But it's coming soon." Hearing this addition,

The corner of Tanier's mouth twitched.

coming!

coming!

It was this kind of 'Jason's answer' that lightly told others that they were extremely shocked.

call!

Tanier exhaled slightly.

"It's okay, put it on Jason, everything is normal."

Tanier has heard too many times about the fifth level of the "professional".

The fifth level of the "professional" will be a qualitative change.

How difficult it will be for the fifth level of a 'professional'.

These are for everyone else.

To his buddy Jason?

nonexistent.

Thinking of this, Tanier felt completely calm in his heart.

Jason gave him too many surprises.

At this time, Tanier was already numb.

Even if Jason told him one day that he was a 'God', Tanier would not be surprised.

Therefore, Tanier, who adjusted his mentality, naturally looked at the strange three people in the group of four in front of him.

"Who are they?"

Tanier asked.

"do not know."

Jason shook his head again.

He really doesn't know.

Before that, he had been concentrating on the battle. In addition to learning the names of the other three from the mutual address of the other party, that is, when he killed Peters, he asked the names of the remaining 15 superhumans' security guards.

As for more news?

Didn't ask.

Therefore, Jason at this time did not know the specific situation of Dale, Peters, and Holdak.

However, Pascal knows.

As the fourth-level 'knight' and captain of the personal guard under Prince Ruitai, Pascal knows quite a lot of things that others don't.

For example: Dale, the fifth-level 'Assassin', is the 'Shadow Warrior' that Prince Ruitai intends to recruit.

According to the plan of Prince Ruitai, Dale will become his hidden dagger.

It is also the most dreadful and fearful dagger.

And Peters is another dagger.

After all, people are wary of people, but who is wary of rats?

Not to mention the pet cats and dogs at home.

Simply put, if the two cooperate, they will solve 90% of Prince Ruitai's problems.

As for Holdak?

It is the backbone of the reserve force.

The opponent who was just thirty years old had outstanding talent, not to mention that he was brave enough to die.

His character is even more resolute.

Relying on this perseverance, he beheaded three "professionals" who were also third-level in a frontal battle. Although he was seriously injured and lay down for six months, he also won the title of Prince Ruitai. appreciation.

Prince Ruitai said frankly that Holdak will definitely become a fourth-order 'knight' within three years.

At the age of forty, it is very likely to become a fifth-order 'knight'

What Paz didn't expect was that these two most trusted and most promising subordinates of Prince Ruitai were actually taken over by Jason.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, Jason was able to make a contract with Dale, Peters, and Holdak after using the [Dead Whisper Contract].

Let's not talk about Peters and Holdak for now.

Dale is a real Tier 5 'Assassin'!

How could a fourth-tier 'corpse whisperer' contract a fifth-tier 'assassin'?

This made Pascal very puzzled.

What puzzled Paz even more was the attitude of the three of Dale towards Jason.

Very respectful.

No distaste.

Especially the fifth-order "Assassin" Dale, who was no longer as unruly as before. He showed humility in front of Jason and knelt down on one knee to salute as soon as he appeared. The three of them saluted, which made him subconsciously salute.

It feels weird to stand up now.

Do not!

Not weird again!

But since meeting Jason, everything has become weird.

Things that seemed so logical in the past have become unreasonable.

Things that seemed impossible to accomplish became logical.

Paschan, who was a ghost, began to feel distraught.

Dale, Peters, and Holdak, who were contracted by the [Corpse Language Contract], immediately opened their mouths to explain after feeling Jason's doubts.

"My lord, I'm Dale, the fifth-level 'Shadow Dancer' of the 'Assassin'."

"My lord, I'm Peters, the fourth-level 'grazer' of 'Beast Tamer'."

"My lord, I'm Holdak, the third-ranked 'sword bearer' of the 'Knight'."

With the introduction of the three dead souls, Tanier's originally calmed down mood immediately became turbulent.

Fifth order!

Among the 'professionals' contracted by my friend Jason, there is actually a fifth rank!

Still an 'assassin'!

Compared with the aboveboard of the 'knight', the 'assassin' is completely two extremes.

Although the entry level of the two professions are both 'servants', they are completely different from the second level.

Knight: squire→apprentice→sword holder→shield holder→defender.

Assassin: From → Goldfinger → Bluffer → Rogue → Shadowdancer.

It can be seen from the professional title that the two are different.

At the first level, an assassin can acquire powerful specialties, and at the second level, he becomes more flexible and good at eavesdropping and stealing. It is to increase the combat ability again, and the abilities of stealth, backstab, and throat cutting have been greatly improved. At the fifth level, you will master the 'power of shadow', so that your hiding, fighting ability, and skills can reach an extreme.

In short, 'Assassin' is one of the professions Tanier hates the most.

He doesn't like dealing with people who are always in the shadows.

Because, then, he would always have to beware of daggers from the shadows.

However, now an 'assassin' has become a friend's 'corpse whisper contractor'!

More importantly, it has reached the fifth level.

More importantly, there was already a Tier 4 'professional' before.

There is also a fourth-tier 'professional' and a third-tier 'professional' kneeling beside them.

Tanier looked at Dale.

Then, he looked at Peters and Holdak.

Then, he looked at Pascal again.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Jason.

"Jason, you didn't really drink the 'Hulk Potion', did you?"

Tanier asked.

Because everything in front of me is amazing.

Apart from the 'Helke Potion', Tanier couldn't think of anything else.

"What do you say?"

Jason rolled his eyes at Tanier.

It was obviously a lie fabricated by myself, how did I become convinced?

Tanel suddenly smiled wryly.

"It's not that I lied to myself."

"It's that I can't find a reasonable explanation."

Tanier said, and began to rub his temples with his hands.

Even opened the window on one side.

He needs a blowout.

To calm myself down.

"Existence is reasonable."

Jason used such panacea words to temporarily end the conversation.

He didn't want to deceive Tanier, so naturally he couldn't say more.

Let's talk about him instead of looking around.

It is better not to say.

Tanier didn't ask again, his mind is as messed up as a pot of porridge.

Fortunately, such confusion did not last long.

The waiter pushed the food into the car.

"10 filet mignon, 10 lamb chops grilled with herbs, 10 shrimp salad and mashed potatoes."

The waiter, who was released from control, was still slightly unwell at this time.

However, the look at Jason was full of gratitude.

No one wants to be controlled.

The waiter in front of me was no exception.

The same goes for the people on the other trains.

They were all grateful to Jason who rescued them.

So, after serving these, the waiter in front of him brought up another bottle of wine from under the table.

"This is the chef's own mead."

"Although as a thank you, it is not enough."

"But now we can only come up with these."

"Please don't mind."

The waiter respectfully handed Jason the mead in a glass bottle about 20 centimeters high and the thickness of a fist.

The whole process was cautious and apprehensive.

It wasn't until Jason took the drink that the waiter heaved a sigh of relief.

The members of the special train who stayed outside the door also breathed a sigh of relief.

Jason, who was holding the wine, looked at the waiter in front of him, then at the people outside the carriage, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, I will try it out."

The waiters, including the members of the special train outside the compartment, bowed back at the same time.

Then, everyone dispersed.

"Jason, you non-drinking guy, it's not good to lie like this."

Tanier laughed.

"Just incidentally."

"They were harmless and grateful."

"If I don't accept it, they will be anxious."

Jason put the wine aside, picked up the knife and fork, and put the whole filet mignon into his mouth.

Good quality lean meat with just the right amount of sauce.

Especially the grasp of the heat, so that when Jason's teeth touch the beef, there is a comfortable feeling that is neither old nor old, soft and tender.

The lamb chops caught Jason's eyes even more.

The same is the grasp of the heat.

The fat part is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When the teeth touch it slightly, it is like biting a lychee. The juice mixed with the unique aroma of mutton fills the tip of the tongue at once.

The fresh shrimp salad that I ate next was very good at neutralizing the greasyness before.

The mashed potatoes are soft and have a milky aroma as soon as you put them in your mouth.

This delicate taste made Jason seem to be eating ice cream.

I joined...

butter!

Jason licked the tip of his tongue a little, and he tasted the secret to making the mashed potatoes taste better.

Moreover, there is another surprise that as the milky aroma of mashed potatoes gradually dissipates, a little bit of spiciness follows.

Black pepper!

Not obtrusive.

Everything is a matter of course.

When the original taste of potatoes is perfectly expressed by butter and milk, this touch of spiciness makes this taste more than a little higher.

"good to eat!"

"It's even better than what I ate in big restaurants before!"

Tanier didn't hold back on his praise either.

"Of course, this is the chef who cooks for the royal family, and they are all carefully selected."

Samon, who had just returned to the carriage, replied with a smile.

Tanier nodded in agreement.

Jason?

At this time, there was no time to pay attention to Salmon, and he completely immersed himself in the delicious food.

"enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll order them again."

Saying such words, Salmon walked towards the dining car.

The door of the carriage was closed again, and Tanier gathered up the last mashed potatoes on the plate with a spoon, and after eating it in one bite, he let out a satisfied sigh, and looked up in the direction of the carriage door.

Too deliberate.

With a wave of can't wait.

"Jason, it seems that our Salmon has received a new order."

Tanier sighed.

In this regard, Tanier is no exception.

If it were him, he would also let Sammon keep an eye on Jason, and then offer everything he could.

In exchange for Jason's favor.

This would have been nothing.

However, the other party has no real 'sincerity'!

Seemingly respectful.

But there is no follow-up.

There are no promises and no real benefits.

Does that little emperor want an 'empty glove white wolf'?

Tanier frowned.

The strength of Prince Ruitai is beyond doubt.

Now the little emperor wanted to let his friend 'top', but didn't say anything more, which was obviously unacceptable.

As for 'more on that later'?

That is also impossible.

Obviously, since the Prince Ruitai sent a fifth-level 'assassin', he must have paid close attention to this matter.

Maybe, I will wait at Turtle Station...

and many more!

The little emperor is not planning to let Jason and Prince Ruitai head-on head-on, both sides will suffer, right?

Tanier was taken aback.

Then the more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible.

Any value depends on you being alive.

Once dead.

That is worthless!

Thinking of this, Tanier sat up straight and his face became serious.

At this time, Jason just finished eating the last bit of food.

Wiping her mouth, she just walked towards the suite.

It seems that I am full and want to sleep.

"Jason..."

"The war is about to begin."

"Before you do it again, take a good rest."

"We still have a little time, don't be in a hurry."

Jason interrupted Tanier's words.

Tanier immediately understood what his friend meant, nodded with a smile, and then 'slumped' back into the sofa, picked up a book and read it again.

Just like a friend said.

There is still a little time.

This will be the last time they will relax.

Naturally, we should cherish it.

Thinking of this, Tanier rang the bell to summon the attendant.

"I need a cold beer."

Tanier said so.

What's more comfortable than being paralyzed?

Naturally, drinking cold beer.

Afterwards, as Tanier relaxed, the special train got closer and closer to Tert.

Almost a quarter of the original time was shortened.

The next evening.

The special train slowly drove into Teerte.

At the Teerte Railway Station, two groups of people with distinct camps appeared on the platform almost confronting each other.

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