The exquisite chandeliers on the ceiling are emitting light and blending with the afternoon sun, making the entire tavern look very bright and warm, and the people sleeping on the tables make this bright and warm even more.
It feels a little more lazy.
Anyone who sees this scene will feel sleepy unconsciously.
It is not a natural influence.
But, man-made!
Jason's experience and perception tell him this.
Then, naturally, Jason's eyes turned to the only sober person in the room.
This is a man with white hair. His eyes are sharp and cannot be concealed under the light or sunlight. There is an obvious scar on his left eye, from his forehead to his cheek, which makes him look intimidating.
At this moment, the other party was sitting outside the bar, holding a glass of wine swaying, and looking at Jason who walked in.
Although the other party is dressed in ordinary clothes and does not carry weapons, his aura is... powerful!
With a perception that is seven times beyond that of ordinary people, Jason can clearly distinguish such power.
The other party didn't make any hostile moves. Just sitting there put a little pressure on Jason.
It was as if what I was seeing was not the same person.
But...
A wolf.
A lone wolf walked in the forest, passed through the swamp, ran in the wild, and finally stepped on the cliff and howled at the moon.
Subconsciously, Jason's muscles began to tighten.
Although he just received the ‘invitation’.
But Jason would not lose due vigilance.
Then, Jason took steps towards the other party.
The white-haired man was sitting there, waiting for Jason to approach. When the distance between Jason and himself narrowed to less than 2 meters, the white-haired man was the first to speak: "Jason?"
The other party asked as if to confirm. After Jason nodded in acknowledgement, he immediately pointed to the chair next to him.
"sit."
The other party invited.
Jason didn't hesitate, just walked over and sat next to the other person.
Such simplicity made the white-haired man's mouth curl up.
"What to drink?"
"My treat."
The white-haired man said.
"Thank you, no need."
Jason refused.
Just like alcohol's highly effective disinfectant effect, it can also make people quickly lose their ability to think calmly.
Jason didn't mind disinfecting with strong alcohol, but he cared about his ability to think calmly.
"What a shame."
"If you don't drink, it will be a big loss in your life."
The white-haired man shook his head and sighed.
"People always have to lose something before they understand the value of what they gain."
Jason half-reclined in the high-legged chair and said in a leisurely manner, then he looked directly at the other person.
He didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious.
Why did the other party ‘invite’ him to come?
The moment he was about to open the door, the whole pub fell into silence. Jason didn't believe this was a coincidence, especially when he walked in and the other party called his name.
Although the tone was doubtful, the other party's gaze did not waver at all.
Obviously, the other party was sure that he was Jason.
And when the other party appeared here, he was naturally waiting for him.
As for why?
Except for the previous 'Sabi Planet Invasion', where he became a 'ship-killer', Jason could not think of anything else.
After learning about the meaning of 'Shipbreaker' from Delbon, Jason knew that more 'mysterious people' would come to contact him, both to test and to win over.
Of course, there will be no shortage of hostility.
The white-haired man in front of me should be the former.
At least until now, the other party has not shown any hostility.
"I'm curious."
"I'm curious about you Jason."
"besides……"
"Night Watch."
The white-haired man looked at Jason and showed a kind smile. He said a little to himself: "Watching the night, being in darkness, but having light in your heart - this oath attracted me to come here."
The Oath of the Night's Watch?
Jason was startled.
The answer from the white-haired man in front of him was a bit beyond his expectation, but Jason remained calm on the surface.
"What happened to it?"
Jason asked.
"It's good."
"After all, our philosophies coincide."
Having said this, the white-haired man paused for a moment, and then the other party showed a sincere smile.
"Meet, 'Silver Glory', hunter mentor."
The white-haired man introduced himself as he spoke, but the other party did not introduce his name.
The mentor of Silver Glory?
Jason looked at each other slightly suspiciously.
In Delbon's narration of the 'Silver Glory', there was no one in the 'Silver Glory' who matched the appearance of the white-haired man in front of him.
It is different from 'Unyielding Bronze', 'Wind of Gold' and 'Immortal Diamond'.
The 'Silver Glory', which calls itself the 'Hunter', has long since declined, and apart from the few remaining masters, it no longer has any vitality.
Therefore, Jason asked the few remaining masters with great confidence.
There was not a man with white hair and scars around his eyes among them.
Seeing the undisguised doubt in Jason's eyes, the white-haired man immediately explained:
"Retired."
"As a retired old guy, I don't have a name, and I don't want my name to be remembered by anyone, let alone appear in most people's field of vision."
After speaking, the white-haired man pointed at the sleeping guests around him.
"Of course."
"Jason, you are an exception."
The white-haired man said, explaining——
"Koda once asked me about the organization 'Night Watch' because it is so similar to 'Glory of Silver' in some aspects, especially the 'Night Watch' is passed down from master to disciple and is hidden among the civilians.
, our behavior of standing up when people need us is, to some extent, the same as our
'Silver Glory' is exactly the same. So, after hearing Koda's story, I started to browse through the information to search for 'Night Watch' to confirm whether 'Night Watch' is an extension of us. You need to know the meaning of 'Silver Glory'
Some guys are just too willful, and there's no guarantee they won't do something like this."
"What's the result?"
Jason asked.
He didn't complain about the old instructor's talkativeness.
Because when he said 'Night Watch', he knew something similar would happen.
only……
It was similar to 'Silver Glory', but it was beyond his expectation.
"I really want to say that the 'Night Watch' is a branch organization created by a senior of the 'Silver Glory'. After all, the 'Silver Glory' with a 'Shipbreaker' will definitely be able to attract more capable people to join it.
, this will allow 'Silver Glory' to continue, but...I cannot deceive someone who has the same beliefs as me."
"So, unfortunately, the result is no."
The white-haired man spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
"Then, you still appeared in front of me out of curiosity?"
Jason tried.
curious?
Impossible.
An anonymous retiree like this would never show up out of curiosity.
In fact, they will deliberately avoid anything that exposes their identities and stay away from places where accidents may occur.
I will definitely not show up arrogantly like the other party.
"I am a retired old guy, and I have long lost my curiosity."
"And when I appear here, I just want to do something that a 'wanderer' should do."
As the other party said this, he threw a notebook with frayed edges on the bar in front of Jason.
"I know those guys."
"Those guys also know me."
"We all know that each other is not a qualified 'mentor.'"
"So, we chose to continue the 'Glory of Silver' in a more appropriate way."
The white-haired man said this.
What does a notebook and a so-called continuation produce?
A record of the secret technique of 'Silver Glory'?
Jason thought subconsciously, and surprise appeared on his face.
The white-haired man didn't care.
"Well, that's what you think."
"You can study it, give it to others to study, or throw it away."
"It's yours."
After the white-haired man finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Then, he turned around and walked out.
There was no pause in his footsteps. After the door of the tavern closed, the other party disappeared without a trace.
Only Jason was left sitting outside the bar, and the notebook in front of Jason.
Jason frowned tightly and did not touch the notebook.
The other party simply passed on the inheritance of 'Silver Glory' to him just because of the similar 'ideas'?
This seems completely impossible to Jason, who has lived in the 'City that Never Sleeps' for a long time.
The "city that never sleeps" is full of intrigues and intrigues.
Profit always comes with blood.
To put it simply, if an inheritance like 'Silver Glory' appears, there will definitely be rivers of blood in the 'Sleepless City'.
Habits are terrible.
It changes not only a person's rhythm, but also one's perception of things.
Just like Jason at this moment.
After thinking for more than ten seconds, he made sure that the notebook in front of him had not been tampered with, and then when the people around him gradually started to wake up, he put the notebook away.
"Guest, hello guest."
"I'm sorry, I just fell asleep."
"What do you need?"
The bartender at the bar woke up and said immediately after seeing Jason.
"You don't need wine for some snacks here."
Jason said.
"Okay, come right away."
Although there are some strange customers who don't want drinks in the pub, this does not prevent the bartender from placing an order for Jason.
Snacks are also consumption.
As long as you consume, you are a guest.
The bartender with such a simple philosophy quickly noticed the empty wine glass on the seat next to Jason.
In his memory, there must be someone here, and he ordered a beer from him.
But the bartender couldn't remember exactly what that person looked like.
Of course, more importantly, the other party did not pay the bill!
"Hello, do you know this guest?"
The bartender scanned the tavern, looking for the vague figure in his memory. After finding nothing, he had no choice but to seek Jason's help.
"I don't know."
Jason answered very simply.
The bartender looked at the determined Jason and finally said nothing.
Although his memory was blurred, he still remembered that the guest came here alone.
"Feel sorry."
"You know, some people always taste bad after drinking too much."
The bartender apologized again.
Jason nodded as if in agreement.
About five minutes later, Jason took the tavern's snacks from the other party: lard crumbs, soy sauce beef and ham slices.
"Total 32."
“Thank you for your patronage.”
When the bartender quoted the price, Jason paid truthfully.
For Jason, who had just accepted the ‘amends’, he was not short of money.
He walked out of the tavern carrying the food.
Not choosing to find a specific place, Jason ate as he walked.
Under the warm sunshine, the crispy lard residue made a crisp sound between the teeth. Every sound was a concerto of grease spreading on the tip of the tongue. The unique touch of lubrication made Jason couldn't help but grab another handful and stuff it in.
In the mouth.
Crunch, crunch.
Although it's not fresh out of the pan, it's really delicious.
The sauced beef is also cold, but the taste has a unique warmth under the sun.
The warmth comes from the stomach.
The ham was a bit average.
In addition to the salty taste, Jason did not taste more meaty taste. Although it should indeed be composed of meat, it was more of noodles.
"6 points, 5 points, 1 point."
Jason silently gave the score.
At the same time, his eyes kept scanning.
Compared to the morning, there were more people on the ‘Memory Street’ in the afternoon.
There are many abnormalities.
There are young people, middle-aged people, and old people.
Most are loners, and a few travel in small groups.
People of both genders wear different clothes, some are exquisitely made, and some are ordinary, but their expressions are the same, they are all so curious and cautious.
They walked on the 'Street of Memories', and every time they passed a shop on the street, they cast inquiring glances, but took no action.
Instead, we are conducting... comparison!
It’s not a comparison of which store looks better.
Which one is more mysterious!
Undoubtedly, there are always many smart people in the world.
The second son of the Bolan family and Emily are not the only ones.
There were many more people who understood what they should do before the old general officially announced the 'invasion of Sabi planets' and the 'mysterious side'.
"Those who have foresight and foresight will always receive the most generous rewards."
Jason couldn't help but think.
Then, he added in his heart——
"In direct proportion to the danger!"
He has seen several guys watching these people just like him.
What was different from him was that these guys focused their attention on those people with extraordinary clothes.
In response, Jason shrugged.
He didn't mind his own business.
Since you decide to look for opportunities, you naturally have to take risks.
Something for nothing?
How could it be possible in the world!
Jason thought so firmly, but he immediately thought of the note the white-haired man gave him.
Suddenly, Jason frowned again.
In a sense, this can be regarded as something for nothing.
This feeling made Jason a little uncomfortable.
He's not used to this.
So he went to the public phone box.
The call was made to the old instructor.
After two rings, the call was connected.
"White hair? Scars on your face?"
"Hahaha, don't worry!"
"That guy is Livia, he's a good person."
After the old instructor chatted for about three minutes, Jason finally saw the opportunity and put down the phone.
Continue ‘Silver Glory’?
Jason was thinking, and suddenly he thought of something.
