Chapter 91 Hofcro!

eat!

When he saw the annotation of [Holy Shield] "The shield of will is completely built by faith", Jason thought of eating almost immediately.

Without hesitation, Jason silently chose 'eat' in his heart!

Boom!

Stomach rumbles like thunder.

The throbbing from the depths of his soul made Jason tremble all over.

Even if he tried his best to restrain himself.

In this way, the breath of 'eating' still enveloped the house instantly.

Although fleeting.

But it still made the insects, ants and mice hiding in No. 112 Zhenglishu Street stunned for a moment, and then ran away crazily.

Rodney looked around palpitatingly.

Matthew was pale.

Then, the two turned their eyes to the direction of the basement.

Jason?

what happened?

After the two looked at each other, they looked in the direction of the basement with probing eyes, but they didn't really take any action.

Because, the two know how to measure.

Tanier upstairs is familiar with this kind of breath.

He knew it was the breath of a friend.

Only appears at certain times.

"Has the strength broken through?"

Tanier guessed, and then continued to lower his head and began to prepare his own potion.

It was enough for the old jazz's powerless thing to happen once.

If it happens again...

He won't be able to bear it.

Will go crazy!

Rather than that, it is better to fight to the death.

With such an awareness, Tanier devoted himself to it, and almost ignored the outside world.

Jason in the basement looked at the words in front of him in astonishment.

[Holy Shield Belief Selection Begins...]

[Belief matching...]

【‘Gluttony’ is being judged...】

【'Self-discipline' is being judged...】

['Gluttony' judged successfully, became the support of belief, and began to build the shield of will! 】

['Self-discipline' judged successfully, became the support of belief, and began to build the shield of will! 】

[The shield of will is being constructed...]

[The shield of will clashed...]

【Satiety is being repaired...】

[Judgement level is not enough! 】

【The excitement of eating is being repaired...】

[Consume 40 points of food excitement! 】

[Repair completed! 】

[Holy Shield: It should be a shield of will built entirely from your beliefs, but in your beliefs, there are two completely different and diametrically opposite beliefs, fighting on equal terms, the two The power of faith is beyond the ordinary, they are two sides of one body, born from your specialness, similarly, this specialness also makes the holy shield undergo earth-shaking changes; effect: 1, holy shield (normal), you are like other knights With a force field shield that lasts for half an hour, it can resist fierce-level attacks (including but not limited to physical, energy, evil thoughts, etc.). It takes a certain amount of energy to cast this shield, and every time it is broken, it will affect itself. When it is broken continuously, it will be life-threatening; 2. Holy Shield (abnormal), it is your own holy shield, which creates a force field shield based on the blade level, and keeps devouring the surrounding attacks to strengthen yourself. Devour cannot exceed its own defense limit. Once it exceeds, the shield will be broken and you will be hurt. When the shield is not broken, it will always exist until it reaches the defense limit you can bear]

(Note: What the Abnormal Holy Shield needs is a malicious attack!)

...

"40 food excitement?!"

"Normal? Abnormal?"

Jason frowned at first, but after reading the annotation of [Holy Shield], his brows relaxed.

Normality is well understood.

When he saw the 'abnormality', Jason couldn't help but think of his 'appetite', which seemed to be a gully that couldn't be filled at all.

"There is no time limit, as long as you show up, you can grow yourself, until the limit I can bear."

"pity……"

"It must be a malicious attack."

Jason sighed helplessly.

Without this restriction,

He can completely 'hit himself' and create a shield that he can bear the limit of.

However, it's not impossible.

It's so hard to be kind in this world.

But it couldn't be easier to make people feel malicious.

Several methods appeared in Jason's mind almost immediately.

The easiest thing is to find a tavern and provoke a few drunks.

Of course, Jason didn't act immediately, but looked at the information on the sixth and seventh levels of the 'Knight' in the notebook.

protector!

Fearless!

This is the first time Jason has come into contact with the sixth- and seventh-level judgments of 'professionals'.

Several of the seventh steps were not achieved.

However, only one of the sixth-order 'guardians' has not been reached.

A martial art has reached the unparalleled level!

If he upgrades [Unarmed Combat] to the unparalleled level at this moment, he can immediately be promoted to the sixth-order 'knight'.

Although there are many additional proficiency options, at this moment [Unarmed Combat] needs 3400 points of satiety and 34 points of food excitement to upgrade to the unparalleled level, but for Jie who currently has 29456 points of satiety and 506 points of food excitement For Sen, it's not a problem at all.

The only reason why Jason didn't do it.

Nothing more than real power!

According to past experience, if the real skill is successful, it will definitely appear under the extra proficiency option of [Unarmed Combat].

And [Unarmed Combat] every time you upgrade your level, it will definitely strengthen the extra proficiency options.

With such a premise.

Jason had no intention of changing the original plan.

Practice the real skills as much as possible, and then perform a quick secondary strengthening.

Of course, this was just the original plan.

If something unexpected happened, Jason didn't mind changing the plan.

He is not someone who doesn't know how to adapt.

Concentrating his thoughts and emotions, Jason is ready to continue challenging the real skills.

This time, he is not going to 'follow the rules'.

It's about 'stepping up'.

For Jason, after this period of time, the basic acupoints of several major real skills have almost been opened and filled in his masochistic operation.

What needs to be done now is to 'coincidence'!

'Combine' the acupoints that need to be used!

However, no regrets!

According to the original theory, the acupuncture point can only be used once!

However, Jason planned to use it a few more times!

After all, he is talented.

"I hope the satiety can last!"

Jason silently glanced at the 29456 points of satiety, and was ready to start.

But at this time, in his perception, he found something strange.

Not inside No. 112 Zhenglishu Street, but outside.

After a gloomy and cold breath passed away in a flash, it was moving forward into the distance.

Very slow.

Slower than walking.

Moreover, that gloomy aura erupts from time to time.

It seemed that he was worried that he would not find out.

Jason narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

...

Under the control of the dazed undead, they were slowly walking towards the outside of Zhenglishu Street.

The manipulator completely ignored this undead, which ordinary people couldn't see, and his eyes were fixed on the house at No. 112, Zhenglishu Street.

Manipulators are probing.

Test whether the rumors are true.

Test whether the target is capable.

But when the undead almost walked out of Zhenglishu Street, there was no reaction in No. 112.

This made the manipulator in front of him a little anxious.

You know, after the accident, they have completely fallen into a passive state.

It is almost impossible to turn the situation around.

The only way is to temporarily stabilize the situation, and then look for an opportunity to 'escape'.

That's right!

It's 'escape'!

Compared with those idiots in the organization who were still blindly optimistic, this manipulator knew very well what they were going to face next.

Encircled and suppressed overwhelmingly.

Both official and secret.

"Now, do you still expect 'fairness'?"

"Terte stayed too long, his brain is broken!"

Thinking of the words of those idiots in the organization, the manipulator sneered in his heart.

But soon, it was covered by anxiety.

Because the undead he manipulated had already walked out of Zhenglishu Street, but No. 112 still did not respond.

Is the information wrong?

The other party is not 'us'.

Or has the other party left?

Many speculations and doubts began to emerge in his mind, and just as the manipulator was about to leave temporarily, a cold dagger was stuck to his neck—quietly, the dagger appeared just as he discovered something .

In this regard, the manipulator is not surprised but happy.

Because, he not only felt the sharpness of the dagger, but also felt the familiar coldness behind him.

That is the unique breath of 'them'.

"I have no malice!"

"I wish to meet your master!"

The manipulator spoke extremely fast.

Even if the dagger cut his skin, it didn't slow down his words in the slightest.

Then, the manipulator heard the unique voice of the undead.

"Indicate your identity and purpose."

It was gloomy and hoarse, like the sound of rubbing the ground in an ice cellar.

The manipulator immediately took off the hood, revealing a middle-aged face.

The beard is neatly trimmed, and the hair is also meticulously groomed.

The first impression it gives people is that the appearance is clean and tidy.

"I am the advisor of His Majesty Siwak VII, Hofcro."

"I want to ask to see Mr. Jason."

"Come here for the 'Alliance'."

"Also for..."

"The 'Shepherd' is coming."

Hofcroh, who had had a brief confrontation with Prince Ruitai at the station, directly expressed his intention to come.

Before coming here, Hofcro thought clearly.

If he wants to get a chance, he must show something.

Not just his identity, information and the like.

Whatever he could give, he would give to Jason.

It just so happened that he still had what Jason wanted most—at least, according to the information he collected, that was what Jason wanted most.

'shepherd'!

Hofcroh was not sure.

Especially after the cold aura remained silent behind him.

Did you guess wrong?

Is this all the illusion Jason gave to the outside world?

Damn it!

I am in a hurry!

However, by this time, there is no way to recover.

"I came here with sincerity. In addition to these news, I also have some unknown news, as well as... quite a lot of treasures."

Hofcroh added.

This time, the tone was more urgent than before.

Because, the dagger pressed against his neck became tighter and tighter.

If it is said that the skin was cut before.

At this time, it is already deep into the flesh and blood.

The dagger that was moving inward stopped.

Hofcro was slightly relieved from the bottom of his heart.

As long as it's not wanting nothing!

Thinking from the bottom of his heart, Hofkrow felt his neck loosen, and the dagger was retracted. Following the trend, Hofkrow looked behind him, and then, the advisor of Siwok VII, was stunned.

There are undead behind him, he knows, so naturally he won't be dazed by this.

What really made him dazed was that he recognized this undead.

Dale!

The 'Shadow Warrior' once valued by Prince Ruitai!

Tier 5 'Assassin'!

The latter is especially important!

Fifth order!

Suddenly, cold sweat oozed from Hofcro's forehead.

He found himself careless.

A 'grave keeper' who can instruct a fifth-level 'professional' like Dale must be at least a fifth-level 'defiler of bones'!

But how could a 'night watchman' become a fifth-order 'grave watchman'!

This is completely against the grain!

After all, this is a Tier 5 occupation, not Tier 4!

The core point of the fifth-level "Bone Defiler" is to "complete two destructions (at least at the level of 100,000 creatures)"!

And what about the 'night watchman'?

'save'!

The core of "Night Watchman" is, "Save a city that is being targeted by monsters or weirdness (this city is at least at the level of 100,000 creatures). '

Save first and then destroy?

Or destroy first and save later?

Hofcro was sweating more and more.

Because, whether it is the former or the latter, it shows that Jason is a more terrifying existence than the information collected.

At least, thoughtfully.

Moreover, there are many plans.

Is it really appropriate to cooperate with such a person?

And, it's the best!

What if it's a lunatic like the 'Shepherd'?

Thinking of this, Hofcro retreated.

But looking at Dale, Hofcro knew very well that he had no chance to escape the gaze of a fifth-level 'assassin', especially when this 'assassin' was still an undead.

In the end, Hofcro gritted his teeth.

He was ready to risk it all.

He had to tell some secrets that he didn't intend to tell.

E.g……

Why did he know that Jason was already a fifth-level 'Night Watchman'.

Inside No. 11 Pear Tree Street, Rodney and Matthew looked at Hofcroft in shock.

The middle-aged man who took off his hood nodded slightly to the two of them.

"I'm here to visit His Excellency Jason."

After saying such words, the advisor of Siwak VII went straight to the basement.

Dale told him Jason was inside.

"It was Hofcro, right?"

After Siwak VII's advisor went to the basement, Matthew asked.

"Yes."

Rodney's voice was dry.

In fact, when he saw Hofcro, Rodney thought in his mind, 'Sivok VII couldn't really be killed by Jason, could he? ’ Such speculation.

Obviously, Matthew thought so too.

"How about we run?"

Matthew suggested.

"My gut tells me, if you want to die, get out of here immediately."

"If you don't want to..."

"Then wait patiently!"

As Rodney said, he sat back again, closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting patiently, but the eyeballs under the eyelids kept turning.

Matthew looked at Rodney.

I thought about it carefully again.

Finally, lie flat again.

Anyway, you can't control it, so let's take a step and look at it.

In the basement, after seeing Jason, Hofcroft bowed very politely, and said directly——

"'Shepherd' is in Turt!"

"He knows that you have been promoted to the fifth rank of 'Night Watchman'!"

"Still ready..."

"Attack you!"