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Chapter 12 Black Cat (Fat Dragon~~)

Corpse spots, Jason has seen them.

And, not just once.

but!

For the first time, he saw corpse spots on a 'living person'!

According to common sense, this is impossible.

But even the corpse has come to life, so what's impossible?

Without the slightest hint of panic, Jason just sat quietly in his seat, silently listening to the fat boss with corpse spots appearing in front of his eyes telling everything about the 'Moson Circus'.

From the moment Mawson made his fortune with a bag of gold he accidentally picked up, to the dwarf in the opponent's pressure circus, it seems that he is extremely familiar with Mawson, the fat boss in front of him.

And the more he described Mo Sen, the more and more corpse spots appeared on the fat boss’s face.

until……

rot!

Pieces of rotten meat just fell from the face, onto the table, and into the tea cup.

The fat boss, who had most of his face rotten, seemed to feel thirsty, so he picked up the tea on the table and drank it all. Naturally, he swallowed the rotten flesh that belonged to him in the tea cup.

It was not swallowed directly into the stomach, but after chewing a few times, it was swallowed.

Then, as if he had discovered an unparalleled delicacy, the fat boss tore off a strip of rotten flesh from his face, handed it to Jason, and said, "It tastes good, do you want to try it?"

Jason looked at the rotten meat close at hand.

He could already smell the rotten smell in his nose.

But Jason didn't care at all

Not only was there no fluctuation in my heart, but I actually wanted to laugh a little bit.

because……

He smelled food.

Under the cover of the rancid smell, the taste of food became more and more obvious.

He just stared at the fat boss.

Then, he slowly took out the 'Winchester Brothers', pointed it at the empty position beside him, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The fragments of projectiles ejected from the muzzle were like stones thrown into the lake. After causing ripples, the scene in front of you instantly shattered!

The fat boss holding the carrion had already fallen asleep on the table.

The busy guys also staggered around and fell asleep.

After scanning around, Jason looked to the side of him.

There is a... cicada there!

The fist-sized cicada was curled up at the moment, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Deep fried!

When he saw this cicada, the cooking technique immediately came to Jason's mind.

What's better than fried cicadas?

Of course cumin and chili powder are added.

However, now is not the time.

Jason used great willpower to restrain his appetite, then picked up the unexpected food, put it in his pocket, and walked towards the backyard.

There is no such thing as hate without reason.

There is no love without reason.

Likewise, there are no unprovoked 'attacks'.

Everything happens for a reason.

In the backyard, next to the parked carriage, Peters, the coachman, was confronting a man in a gray and black cloak.

"There's no way I can go back."

"My sword can never stab an innocent person."

Peters shook his head.

A simple sentence, but it directly stimulated the man in the cloak.

"innocent people?"

"You call those people innocent?"

"Have you forgotten how the 'Cat Cave' was destroyed?"

The man in the cloak yelled angrily.

The man grabbed Peters by the collar and shouted louder:

"Do you need me to remind you?"

"Been bombarded by more than a hundred cannons for several hours."

"The place we called 'home' was destroyed in front of our eyes. Even Master Black Cat died in that battle to protect us."

"And you?"

"You bastard, who was designated as the heir by Master Black Cat, turned out to be a coward!"

Speaking of anger, the man punched Peters in the face.

boom!

Peters fell to the ground.

Then, Peters had no intention of getting up and just lay flat on the ground, looking like he would never fight back.

"stand up!"

"coward!"

"Pull out your sword, I will fight you!"

"I want to take back the title of 'Black Cat'!"

The man drew his dagger.

But Peters is still the same as before.

This made the man's anger reach the limit, and the dagger in his hand just stabbed Peters' throat.

Fast and hard.

But just when the tip of the sword touched Peters' throat, the dagger stopped.

The man held a sword and stared at Peters with his eyes hidden under his hood.

Looking at Peters who looked calm, the man's anger reached its extreme, and he was about to stab the dagger in his hand to the side, but at this moment, he seemed to notice something.

just,

His 'little bug' lost contact.

Subconsciously, the man looked in the direction of the front hall.

A tall, strong figure appeared in his eyes.

Tread, step.

Seeing the unhurried pace, the man who was already extremely angry instantly found a better target to vent his anger to.

Whoosh!

Like a cat, the man turned over lightly and came behind Jason. The dagger in his hand pierced Jason's vest.

"stop!"

Peters, who had seemed calm just now, stood up and yelled.

And this has no effect at all.

On the contrary, after the man heard Peters' words, the dagger in his hand became faster.

Ignoring the dagger stabbing at his vest, Jason drew out his broad-bladed short-handled machete and turned around with a slash.

The man holding the dagger turned over and nimbly dodged Jason's knife, and then stabbed Jason's vest with another sword.

Jason?

Still the same.

On the premise of having enough food, Jason would not choose the second fighting method at all when faced with an opponent whose dexterity and speed surpassed his own.

The man holding the dagger made another deft roll.

However, this time, the man holding the dagger did not attack Jason again.

Instead, after keeping a certain distance, he looked at Jason with doubtful eyes.

Tall and strong.

A lifeless play.

That’s right!

Definitely is……

"'Bear Tower'!"

"I didn't expect that some people in the 'Bear Tower' survived."

"Peters..."

"Is this your plan?"

The man holding the dagger said with certainty.

plan?

What are my plans?

I do not know how?

Peters was stunned.

But before Peters could speak, the man holding the dagger spoke again: "I admit that we have chosen different paths, but I don't think your choice will be better than mine. I will follow my choice.

And you? Let the title of 'Black Cat' remain with you for the time being, I will not recognize you!"

Then, the man holding the dagger looked at Jason.

"Sorry, warriors of Bear Tower!"

"I apologize for my recklessness!"

"I hope that when we meet next time, we can have a good drink and talk, and 'Xiao Chong' will be regarded as compensation."

After saying that, the man holding the dagger jumped onto the big tree in the courtyard out of thin air. After three or five jumps, he completely disappeared.

Jason was left with a frown on his face.

‘Bear Tower’!

He heard the term again.

"he……"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

After a moment of silence, Jason asked.

"No."

"He is just young and loves to think too much."

Peters shook his head.

Then, the two of them fell into silence.

Neither Jason nor Peters are talkative people.

After about a minute or two, Peters thought he should say something.

But just when Peters was about to speak, Jason kept twitching his nose.

Peters was stunned.

next moment!

A faint sound reached Peters' ears.

Suddenly, the face of the driver, whose identity was hidden, changed drastically.


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