As soon as the idea of eating a 'rich breakfast' appeared, it spread in Jason's mind uncontrollably.
The thoughts in my head disturb my stomach.
Goo, goo.
The stomach bag was moving slightly.
Suddenly, Jason's unique aura began to overflow.
That is the aura that has thoughts in the heart and feeds everything!
That's a 'predator'!
Under the morning sun, a looming figure appeared behind Jason.
In the warm sunshine, it looks darker and deeper.
The huge figure glanced around with red eyes.
The next moment, it opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky——
Hungry!
The members of the 'Golden Wind' who were swarming around noticed this illusory figure that was invisible to ordinary people, like smoke and mist, almost at the same time, and their footsteps stopped.
Great pressure fell from the sky.
At this moment, they all had the illusion that they were products on the shelves of a delicatessen being scanned by a customer.
It’s just an illusion!
These members of the ‘Golden Wind’ definitely don’t think of themselves as deli products!
But each of them became suspicious and uncertain.
A trap that summons us in the name of the so-called "lurker"?
Many members of the ‘Golden Wind’ thought subconsciously.
They began to look left and right.
They carefully scouted their surroundings.
At this time, Delbon walked over immediately, first smiled at the members of the 'Golden Wind', and then explained to Jason in a low voice.
"Sir Jason, please rest assured that they are all members of the 'Golden Wind', not enemies!"
This member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' clearly misunderstood something.
But such words were useful enough. After Jason was stunned for a moment, the huge, dark shadow behind him that ordinary people couldn't see suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Jason's rationality, which had been restraining his 'appetite', once again gained the upper hand.
call!
Jason Anzi took a deep breath and frowned subconsciously.
He once again discovered his weakness.
Although I have tried my best to restrain myself, when faced with a large amount of 'food', hunger will still take over.
"At my current level, can I still maintain my sanity when faced with one or two 'foods'?"
"Any more...wouldn't be enough!"
"It's not enough!"
"What I need is for me to make all decisions myself, rather than being driven by '**' to make decisions!"
"I'm just me!"
"I will never be a puppet!"
Jason thought of this, and the goals that had been somewhat vague in the past gradually became clear——
I don't want to be a heartless, mindless eating machine!
I want to become a gourmet with ideals and pursuits!
"Jason are you okay?"
the old instructor asked.
Unlike Delbon, the more powerful old instructor was keenly aware of Jason's previous differences.
He could clearly feel that a kind of power that was both controlled and uncontrollable appeared on Jason in just that moment.
He couldn't tell where that power came from, but one thing was certain, that power was terrifying!
It was so terrifying that when an old guy like him, who had experienced blood and fire countless times, felt a sense of urgency, fear and trembling when faced with it, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
What power will it be?
The old instructor guessed in his heart and looked at Jason with more and more concern.
He didn't want anything to happen to Jason, who had saved Larson's honor.
Moreover, if a talented warrior like Jason undergoes an unexpected change, it will be a disaster for the entire world!
The old instructor doesn’t want to see that!
After all, that meant that he and his companions had to fight against Jason.
Regardless of the outcome, a group of familiar people will pass away.
That would be the situation he hates the most.
"It's fine."
Jason responded to the old instructor.
At this moment, Jason, who had determined his life goal, his eyes behind the mask were extremely clear, even clear and shining, revealing an unprecedented determination.
Looking at these bright eyes, the old instructor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the look that only a true warrior has!
No confusion!
No worries!
A warrior with eyes like this already knows what he wants and how to do it.
Such a warrior will definitely be able to cut through the thorns and move forward indomitably.
Will never fall!
That scene just now...
To sharpen yourself?
The old instructor breathed a sigh of relief as he recalled the scene just now. The experienced old instructor quickly came up with the answer.
Bury a kind of power into your own body, use your own will as a spear and a shield, and instead of fighting constantly, every battle is a self-sharpening. After each time, the spear must be sharper and the shield must be stronger.
Eventually, that power will completely become your own nutrition and everything you need for your growth!
This method is undoubtedly efficient.
But it's also dangerous.
One bad move will lead to death.
With Jason's talent, there is no need for such methods. He only needs to follow the steps to reach a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.
But Jason chose this way!
Not only do you have talent, but you also have toughness and courage?
Is this Jason?
The old instructor thought, looking at Jason standing in the morning sun, he felt a layer of brilliance appear on Jason.
That is the glory of a warrior!
Heaven is on the left, warrior to the left!
The old instructor had no more persuasion.
Because any persuasion will be an insult to the ‘warrior’s choice’!
At this time, all you need is respect.
More?
That's waiting.
Wait patiently until the last moment to celebrate or... 'a favor for Jason'.
This is his promise as a warrior!
The promise of an older, retired warrior!
"I see."
The old instructor nodded solemnly.
Do you understand too?
What did you understand?
Jason's cheeks twitched behind the mask.
But Jason, who had had too many similar experiences, quickly returned to normal and dealt with it with experience.
First, he nodded to the old instructor without any trace, indicating that he understood what the other instructor was referring to. Then, he shifted his gaze just right to avoid topics that might come up later that might make him confused.
Jason looked at the surprised members of the 'Golden Wind' who gathered around him.
"The body of the Sabi Star 'Raider' is in the cold storage truck. Those who are interested can bid."
Jason said very simply.
No pleasantries and no detours.
Although Jason can bargain, he is not a real businessman and has no experience in organizing auctions.
So, he came in the way he understood.
This made Delbon's eyes full of pity.
This member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Earth Reconnaissance Bureau' knows very well what kind of harvest a lively opening of the 'auction' will bring to the auctioneer.
Because it mobilizes not only the atmosphere, but also the emotions!
The latter will be crucial in an auction like this!
For an identical item, with the blessing of the latter, it is not a problem to sell it for 30% or 50% more than the original value. Even if there is competition from the opponent, it is not impossible to double or triple the profit!
And the best opportunity is right in front of you!
Everyone knows that the 'Indomitable Bronze' and the 'Wind of Gold' are at odds.
Even when faced with attacks from foreign enemies, they could only barely maintain the surface peace.
What a great opportunity!
Delbon felt sorry in his heart, but he didn't say anything to refute Jason.
Because he is just a liaison person.
And he promised not to fight for the "price difference".
Everything is led by Jason.
Delbon, who was very able to recognize his identity, stood next to Jason at this time, looked at the members of the 'Golden Wind' with a smile, and said in a clear voice: "I sent the message, and I guarantee everything.
Including the words spoken by Lord Jason - I swear this in the name of a member of the 'Clock Tower' and 'Ground Investigation Bureau'."
Delbon has a wide circle of friends and a special identity. With his guarantee, the newly frightened members of the 'Golden Wind' all breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can also guarantee it for Jason."
The old instructor stood up.
His initial good impression, coupled with the fact that Jason fit the style of a warrior, had already made him recognize Jason.
"And me!"
Nosa also stood up.
It's very simple. Anyone recognized by the old instructor is also recognized by Nosa.
The former warrior, now the werewolf leader of Cherry City, is so simple.
Immediately, the members of the surrounding ‘Golden Wind’ were all relieved.
They all recognized the old instructor, and his reputation for being upright was enough to reassure people.
Not to mention having the same kind of Nossa guarantee.
Immediately, several people walked out of the crowd.
The first one to come out was the small, humanoid monster covered in green skin and neatly dressed in overalls.
"Tucker, Tucker exchanges 'mine' for it."
The humanoid, green-skinned creature spoke in a special syntax.
As he spoke, he moved a wooden barrel of the same height as him out of the ground where he had just emerged.
When they saw this wooden barrel, panic appeared on the faces of the surrounding members of the 'Golden Wind', and they all subconsciously took two steps back.
Obviously this ordinary-looking wooden barrel is far more dangerous than it seems.
Jason looked at the barrel with interest.
Among the many kinds of "food", the taste of "food" contained in this wooden barrel ranks among the best, but I don't know what it tastes like.
"We exchange it for 'Witch's Feather'."
Among the ladies who were transformed from giant eagles standing on the canopy of the tree, the leader raised his hand and said.
A feather was just placed in the palm of my hand, blooming in the sunlight with a luster comparable to that of metal, and its faint fragrance was far inferior to that of the wooden barrel.
"Hmph, when did the harpy call herself a 'witch'?"
The people sitting on the brooms snorted coldly.
The harpies who were refuted immediately responded with evil eyes, but in the end they did not refute.
Although 'Witch' Jennifer is not here at the moment, the other party's reputation is enough for these harpies to understand what they should do.
"Sir Jason, let's exchange for the 'curse bag'."
After looking at several harpies with contempt, a witch sitting on the broom raised her hand and took out a cloth bag.
The cloth bag has an ordinary appearance, only the size of a lady's fist. It is closed with a hemp rope as thick as a little finger. One end is inserted into the bag, and the other end is put on the wrist. At this moment, the cloth bag with one end on the witch's wrist is swinging in mid-air, exuding a seductive smell.
The 'scent' of a person.
Without a doubt, this is the most delicious of all 'foods'.
Jason stared at the 'cursed bag', and Anzi thought about what it felt like.
The surrounding members of the 'Golden Wind' who had originally kept a distance from the witches were hiding further at this time, much faster than when they saw the goblin barrel just now.
But some people didn't move.
They were wearing large robes and hoods, and even under the warm morning sun, they exuded a disgusting and cold atmosphere.
"We are here on behalf of Master Delliuse."
"We are willing to use the 'Corpse Control Staff' in exchange."
A calm middle-aged man said, taking out a 30 centimeter-long staff that looked like a branch.
It also has the smell of 'food', but it is not as good as the 'curse bag'. It is similar to the 'mine' that calls himself Tucker, and is slightly stronger than the 'witch's feather' of the harpies.
"Any more?"
Delbon came out at the right time and asked.
The members of ‘Golden Wind’ remained silent.
Although they were a little curious about the body of the Sabi Star "Raider", they did not come here for the "Raider".
Delbon asked twice before looking at Jason.
"What do you choose, Sir Jason?"
As Delbon spoke, he quietly pointed at the 'Corpse Control Staff'.
The witches' things were too dangerous, so Delbon immediately eliminated them for Jason.
The same goes for goblin mines, instability is the biggest trouble.
As for the harpy?
The so-called 'Witch's Feather' is too cheap and does not match the value of the 'Raider'.
Therefore, the 'Control Staff' is left.
Although the group of wizards is also very troublesome, Delbon is confident that they will not mess around in this situation, let alone do anything.
Jason saw Delbon's signal, but for Jason, he had his own choice in his heart.
Of course, whichever one smells the best is the one to choose.
There is no need to hesitate.
"I want the curse bag!"
Jason said simply.
Delbon was stunned, but the witches sitting on the broom immediately laughed.
"Smart people."
"We like to deal with smart people."
The witch holding the 'cursed bag' threw the 'cursed bag' directly towards Jason.
Delbon, who was standing next to Jason, looked at the 'cursed bag' that was thrown and immediately shrank his neck and hid behind Jason, while the old instructor, Nosa, stood in front of Jason on the left and right.
Don't touch the witch's things lightly!
This is a well-established fact in the ‘Mystery Side’!
Especially Jennifer, the "Witch" of Cherry City, or things related to Jennifer.
It has become something of a taboo.
The old instructor, Nosa watched the 'cursed bag' that was getting closer and closer with caution, but the 'cursed bag' that was right in everyone's field of vision just disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Jason.
The members of the ‘Golden Wind’ quickly retreated and distanced themselves.
Although they are monsters, they will still follow their inner choices when encountering 'taboos'.
Nosa looked stunned. The werewolf leader didn't see clearly how the 'cursed bag' got behind him.
The old instructor was staring closely at the witch behind the witch who threw the 'curse bag'.
He saw the other party's spellcasting when the 'curse bag' disappeared.
When their attention was attracted by the thrown 'cursed bag' and the witch who originally held the 'cursed bag', the witch hidden behind the other party cast a spell and changed everything.
The old instructor saw it.
Of course Jason also saw it.
However, what Jason cares about is not the opponent's spellcasting, but the cooperation between them.
That cannot be achieved overnight.
Not only tacit understanding, but also command and cooperation!
Jason took another look at the few witches who seemed to be sitting casually on the broomstick. Each of them had a smiling face and a lazy body, but the distance and position of each one had been carefully calculated, not far away or not.
They are close enough to support and cover each other, and Jason can be sure that once they enter a fighting state, the other party will definitely show greater strength.
Military formation?
This situation made Jason couldn't help but think of the Guards under his cousin at Hans Harbor.
The Guards also have similar formations.
But that's the army.
And in front of me is a witch!
"An army of witches?"
Jason thought in his heart, raised his hand and took the 'curse bag' in front of him.
When the witches on the broom saw Jason's calm behavior, they all chuckled.
They moved from mid-air to the top of Jason's head and slowly landed. Although they maintained a certain distance, they were completely different from just now.
"He is indeed a smart man."
The witches whispered.
"Just stick to the rules of the trade."
"It's mine."
"The body of the Sabi Star 'Raider' in the cold storage truck belongs to you."
Jason said calmly.
There is nothing clever or not, he always acts cautiously.
It seemed that he took it casually in his hand, but he used his mysterious knowledge to check the 'curse bag' in front of him several times. He only took it in his hand when he confirmed that there was no danger and no malice in his perception.
However, the surrounding members of the 'Golden Wind' did not know that they looked at Jason slightly strangely.
You must know that there are more than one or two people attracted to "witches".
Of course, there is no good ending.
But before that?
But it's as sweet as sugar.
It cannot be changed.
Immediately, the harpy twisted its neck like a bird, showing disdain but not knowing what to say.
The wizard who came on behalf of Delliuse silently put away his staff.
As a representative of goblin engineers, Tucker is a little unwilling.
"Tucker, Tucker."
The goblin muttered
Delbon, who was behind Jason, also looked surprised.
Is this a witch's charm spell?
The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' couldn't help but think about it, and then hesitated whether to break Jason's curse.
He's not very good at this.
Moreover, the witch's charm spell is not easy to remove. Even the master of it only has a success rate of 10 to 20%.
More importantly, you have to face the witch's revenge!
As for the current auction?
It's obviously being controlled by witches.
Delbon sighed in his heart.
The members of "Golden Wind" also lamented again and again.
They have all dealt with witches. Naturally, these women are terrifying.
All of them eat people without spitting out their bones.
Nosa looked at Jason worriedly.
The werewolf leader also believed Jason was influenced.
Only the old instructor watched all this with an unchanging expression.
He didn't believe Jason could be charmed by a witch.
What bullshit charm spell is worthless before the iron blood of a warrior!
Under the gaze of everyone, the witches smiled and walked towards Jason gracefully. Even the wide witch robes could not block their figure, especially since these witch robes had obviously been modified. From both sides of the legs,
Slit, all the way to the thigh.
As I walked, my fair skin was looming.
Such a person is enough to attract people's attention.
Several people gathered on the side, and it was immediately filled with charm.
Moreover, a strange atmosphere began to spread from them, it was a certain smell, like musk and lotus, with a strange fragrance.
Many members of "Golden Wind" immediately became blushing and their hearts beat fast.
Then, these people looked at the witches with increasingly horrified eyes, and retreated faster.
The witches paid no attention to these frightened guys. They all focused their eyes on Jason, looking at the hockey mask, as if their eyes were going through the mask to see clearly Jason's true expression.
Especially the leader, with a pitiful face and a soft voice.
"Jason, can you help us identify those 'lurkers'?"
As he spoke, this man reached out to help Jason's shoulders.
Jason moved a step to the side, avoiding such support.
The other party was stunned.
Jason lowered his head and looked at the other person with clear eyes.
"Can."
"You have to pay more."
Jason said seriously.
Jason's voice was not loud, but people around him could hear it clearly.
Not charmed?
The members of 'Golden Wind' were relieved and at the same time looked at Jason in surprise.
Facing such a look, Jason said calmly as before -
"I can help everyone identify 'lurkers', but such identification requires a lot of energy, so I need some compensation."
"As for who should be identified first?"
"As before, you can bid!"
I don't want to be a heartless, mindless eating machine!
I want to become a gourmet with ideals and pursuits!
The above is true!
But, I will never let go of any piece of 'food'.
Only children choose.
I, Jason, want them all!
As early as when he made the 'flowing table' plan, Jason had thought about all the possibilities, and he would naturally maximize the benefits.
Who stipulates that you can't have a 'buffet' before eating a 'flowing table'?
Everyone heard Jason's words.
All the members of the ‘Golden Wind’ took a breath of cold air.
They thought Jason would be better, but they didn't expect that he would be as cruel as the witches.
No!
They are more ruthless than the witches!
The witches probably only made some minor requests, but Jason in front of them obviously wanted to wipe out all their collections!
But can you refuse?
No one knows whether there are "lurkers" around them.
Moreover, the faster such identification is naturally done, the better.
After all, this is a matter of life and death!
Delbon looked at Jason stupidly.
“Isn’t this an auction for two organizations, ‘Indomitable Bronze’ and ‘Wind of Gold’?”
Delbon couldn't help but ask.
"Who told you it was an auction?"
"I have a sales monopoly!"
"Moreover, why are we targeting two organizations, the 'Indomitable Bronze' and the 'Golden Wind'? In my opinion, the 'Golden Wind' has more than a dozen organizations."
Jason answered seriously.
Delbon looked at the "Golden Wind" composed of more than a dozen ancient species in front of him, and for a moment he felt that it made sense.
Yes, why should we regard the ‘Golden Wind’ as an organization?
They are obviously different ancient species!
But why didn't I think of it before?
While Delbon, a member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau', was thinking, Jason turned to look at the old instructor.
"I promise that I will do my best to help the Indomitable Bronze."
No asking price, no request.
Because the kindness and maintenance shown by the old instructor made Jason think it was worth doing this.
The old instructor laughed immediately.
Look, this is the warrior!
The witch on the side came over again.
She looked at Jason with eyes like water.
"What about us?"
the witch asked.
"Same as them."
Jason lowered his head, stared at the other person, and spoke word by word.
Facing Jason's eyes without any distracting thoughts, the witch puffed out her chest.
"Can't you make some changes?"
"We just completed a pleasant transaction."
The witch emphasized the pronunciation of 'pleasure'.
"I completed a pleasant transaction before, that was before, and now is now."
Jason said and ignored the witch. He looked at the members of the 'Golden Wind' who were already preparing to bid.
Desire?
hehe.
In front of appetite, it is not worth mentioning!
Especially at this time!
Jason couldn't help but take a breath.
The smell of food that hits your face is really intoxicating!
Looking at Jason's back, the younger of the several witches couldn't help but raise her hand, preparing to cast a spell to punish Jason, just like Jennifer once punished Sidir.
However, the witch who was talking to Jason raised her hand to stop her.
"Sister Ai Moli?"
The younger witch looked at this witch with some confusion.
"Jier, calm down."
"Don't forget Lady Jennifer's instructions."
Emily whispered.
The younger witch immediately trembled all over.
'Go watch Jason and participate appropriately, but don't stop him.'
This was the order given by the 'witch' when she left.
Thinking that she had almost disobeyed Jennifer's instructions, Ji'er's eyes showed a hint of fear.
Jennifer is taboo to others.
For witches like them, it is also taboo.
They admire her strength.
They feared his majesty.
Several witches around him immediately comforted the youngest witch in low voices.
"It's okay, you didn't violate Lady Jennifer's instructions."
"Yes, as long as you don't violate Lady Jennifer, Lady Jennifer is the best leader."
Only in comfort can the little witch become more enlightened.
Then, she saw her sister Emily looking at Jason.
"Sister Ai Moli, aren't you willing to give in?"
The little witch spoke out.
"It's not that I'm unwilling, I'm just curious."
"I'm curious about his face under the mask."
Emery explained, and then seemed to find that such an explanation would cause the sisters to misunderstand, so she shook her head and said softly: "After all, Ms. Jennifer pays close attention to him."
Such a topic immediately attracted the attention of the witches.
"How long will it take for Master Jennifer to come back?"
"yes!"
"Jennifer-sama is not here, it feels so boring."
The whispers of the witches cannot be heard clearly by the secret method.
Just like the members of "Golden Wind", they have no idea where Jennifer is at this moment.
In a majestic mountain, outside a stone house, Jennifer jumped down from the broom.
She pushed open the door with a broom in hand, and then walked straight to a corner of the room.
Everything is effortless.
In the corner is a stone dressing table with an oval makeup mirror.
Jennifer raised her hand to brush away the non-existent dust on it.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me."
"Can Jason help me find the person I lost my memory of?"
Jennifer asked.
"No, not him!"
A very sure, but slightly stuttering voice sounded in the magic mirror.
This made Jennifer raise her eyebrows, and anger after disappointment appeared on her face.
How many times has this happened?
Still not!
How long will it take for her memory to come back?
The anger in her heart didn't last long, so she turned around and left.
Didn't stop for a moment.
If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't want to come to this place that she hated from the bottom of her heart.
Bang!
The stone door was closed.
The magic mirror seemed to be gasping for air and said the second half of the sentence——
