The two strange conditions made Sir Beta couldn't help but subconsciously guess. Then, the old Sir, who was not privy to information, suddenly thought of the special consultant recently hired by the police station.
Coupled with the presence of Taniel.
Almost instantly, the old knight confirmed Jason's identity.
"'Nightwatch'?"
"Which stubborn, stubborn old guy's apprentice will he be?"
"Elott? Alder Kirk? Or..."
"Dan?!"
When the old knight thought of the 'Night Watchmen' in his memory, his temples couldn't help but feel swollen and painful.
It's not that these 'night watchmen' are villains.
On the contrary, each of these 'night watchmen' can be called a principled good person.
but,
Those principles.
It is destined that they will not be liked by any senior management.
Don't know how to adapt.
Stubborn.
This is what everyone in the know said about ‘The Night Watch’.
Can,
It is precisely because of this.
They are worthy of trust.
Civilians who knew about it called them heroes wandering in the dark.
And him?
I prefer to call these stubborn guys the ones under the dark night...
knight!
call.
The old knight took a deep breath and looked at Jason with soft eyes.
"I see."
"You go back to your room first."
"I'll have Eric send the compensation later."
After saying that, the old jazz nodded again to Jason and walked towards the underground hall.
Jason stared at the old Jazz's back.
Just now, the change in the other party's expression did not escape Jason, who was very perceptive.
"You guessed my identity, so..."
"Become trusting?"
"Is it because of the Night's Watch?"
Jason thought silently.
Jason was not surprised that his identity was guessed.
It would be impossible to hold such a 'mysterious gathering' in Lord City unless there were powerful and well-informed people.
And on this basis, it is even easier to know Taniel's identity.
Taniel's character is destined to give up the seemingly good 'disguise'.
Taking Taniel's identity as a guess, his identity is naturally clear at a glance.
However, what worries Jason even more is...
The advancement of ‘Night Watch’.
It seems that everyone knows it, but he, the 'night watchman', doesn't know.
"What will be the upgrade of 'Night Watch'?"
With this thought in mind, Jason carried the loot and returned to the room he just used.
The fire has not been completely extinguished yet.
After adding some charcoal, pour water into the iron pot again.
Jason waited quietly for the arrival of 'food'.
However, while waiting, his eyes were always unconsciously attracted by the 'scented' weapons.
The loot is divided into two piles.
There is a pile of firearms, swords, etc. that have no smell whatsoever.
The other pile is of swords with food scent, two in total.
A dagger and a long sword.
Obviously, it is extremely difficult to incorporate certain properties of food into weapons.
Jason couldn't help but pick up the dagger.
This dagger has a sharpness and... coldness that ordinary daggers don't have.
He clearly remembered the feeling that his whole body felt like freezing when the dagger passed across his throat.
Magic-like weapon!
There is no doubt about this.
"that is……"
"I don't know, how does it taste?"
"If I lick it, it should be fine, right?"
After having such thoughts in his heart, when Jason came back to his senses, his tongue was already licking the ridge of the dagger.
Ice cold.
A little sweet.
like……
Old popsicle.
Unable to resist, Jason just sucked hard.
Immediately, the cold sweetness filled his mouth, making Jason, who was already tired after the battle, instantly feel refreshed.
But the dagger in his hand seemed to have lost its most important supporting plate and began to become rusty and decayed.
[Swallow some Essent (Inspector) (essence)! 】
【Physical strength and energy are greatly restored!】
【Satisfaction +5!】
[Satiety: 8]
…
The words in front of him gave Jason endless motivation. He picked up the long sword, stuck out his tongue, and licked it.
Ma Ma.
Spicy.
There is also a unique fragrance...
Spicy strips!
He couldn't help but take a bite. Fortunately, the last bit of reason told Jason that if he didn't want to be a 'crack man', he should never do this.
But eating spicy strips, which only allows you to suck them but not chew them, is really uncomfortable.
"I need a body of steel!"
"At least……"
"My lips, teeth, tongue, and the entire mouth are harder than steel!"
Involuntarily, Jason had this thought in his heart
[Swallow a little bit of Kilgard (the web-spreader) (essence)! 】
【Physical strength and energy are greatly restored!】
【Satisfaction +8!】
[Satiety: 16]
…
When the smell disappeared, the sword also decayed.
Jason was completely relieved as his satiety level increased again.
Although the battle just now was not long, he suffered 6 fatal injuries.
Especially the first few times, it was very real.
That feeling is absolutely unpleasant.
But no matter how uncomfortable it is...
Is it better than death?
Jason was already satisfied if he could survive.
Therefore, the pain is bearable.
Of course, Jason was still wary.
Because, he could not confirm that the people just now were all the people who coveted the 'Herke's Potion'.
Who can guarantee that there won't be one or two guys hiding in the dark?
And this kind of guy is truly difficult to deal with.
Therefore, more satiety is necessary.
The next moment, Jason put it together with the dagger, and then began to carefully examine the scentless weapons.
He expected to find some 'food' hidden in it.
Unfortunately, it doesn't.
They are just some of the qualities that are considered excellent among ordinary weapons.
Even, it is far less useful than the wide-blade short-handled machete in his hand.
In fact, after the previous battle, this machete had become Jason's melee weapon. After being carefully wiped, Jason hung it on the side of his waist.
More weapons appeared on his body, making Jason's movements somewhat inconvenient.
"I need a weapons belt."
"Be able to put the mf92 under the armpits on both sides, and fix the 'Winchester Brothers' and uz submachine guns on the back."
"The sides of the waist need to be able to flexibly fix the pharmaceutical leather bag and the wide-blade short-handled machete."
Jason sketched a rough design in his mind.
It's not complicated.
But it still requires a skilled craftsman to customize it.
Jason immediately thought of Taniel.
The other party should obviously know some such people.
Just as Jason was thinking, an unprecedented rich fragrance appeared in his nose.
Unable to help himself, Jason looked in the direction of the door.
Already his ears rang with the footsteps of the old knight's servant and the heavy creak of the wheels.
Tread, step.
Squeak, squeak.
The sound of footsteps and wheels mingled with each other.
But just when such a sound was about to reach the door, it disappeared in an instant.
