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Chapter 72 Jason: I'm the one who follows the rules!

Jason's words stunned Salmen.

The official person in charge of the 'mysterious side' clearly didn't know enough about Jason's character.

He didn't know if Jason was joking or if he meant something.

But Taniel is different.

After hearing Jason's words, Taniel, who was a little nervous at first, completely relaxed.

It's clear that Jason has a winning chance.

So what else do you need to worry about?

unnecessary.

Just feel free to eat and drink.

"Late night snacks always make people marvel at the beauty of food."

Taniel got himself another drink with ice. When the sour taste of lemon, the sour sweetness of blueberry and the simple sweetness of honey bloomed on the taste buds of his tongue, Taniel narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

The drink made of lemon, blueberry and honey in your hand seems simple.

In fact, it is quite difficult.

First, the ratio.

The ratio of three raw materials and water.

Don't let water take the initiative.

It shouldn’t be so strong that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

What is needed is just the right amount of sweet and sour.

It is impossible to achieve this level of perfection without trying hundreds of times.

Second, technique.

In order to more perfectly express the flavors of lemon, blueberry and honey, blending techniques are essential.

That is the performance of reaching a higher level after striving for excellence.

It’s the finishing touch.

It's like a roast duck burrito.

It's like the sesame sauce used when brushing meat.

They all complement each other so well.

The drink in front of him was like this, and Tanier poured a glass for Jason.

“Try it, it’s very good.”

Taniel said.

"Um."

Jason nodded, but did not pick up the wine glass immediately. Instead, he walked to the bedroom with a large bed and picked up the 'bell flower' placed on the pillow.

Gently twist the flower stem and turn it twice.

Jason opened the car window and threw it out.

The strong wind brought by the speeding train blew away the petals, rolled up the 'Flower of Victory', and rolled and disappeared into the night.

After doing all this, Jason returned to his seat.

"That is?"

Taniel pointed out the window.

"It's just what you think."

Jason answered and picked up the drink glass.

Salmen's expression on the side changed drastically.

Although the official person in charge of the 'mysterious side' does not really know Jason and Tanier, he does know what the consequences will be if their words are monitored.

Immediately, the official person in charge of the 'mysterious side' suddenly stood up.

"Sir Jason, we need to leave immediately."

"It's not safe here."

Salmon said eagerly.

Jason was unmoved.

Taniel rolled his eyes.

"By the time you find out it's not safe, we will already be in the coffin, so you have to pray that the enemy will be merciful enough to leave us a whole body."

"Sit down in peace."

"Since Jason didn't say anything."

"Then, let's eat."

"Besides, do you think we can escape if we want to escape now?"

"By appearing so openly, they have already laid a dragnet. Any action you take will fall in the eyes of the other party, and the other party will definitely take targeted actions."

"That would put us completely into a passive position."

"Instead of doing this, it is better to remain unchanged in response to all changes."

Taniel doesn't have any good feelings for Salmen.

However, since the two sides are in the same boat for the time being, some necessary words still have to be said.

Not comfort.

It's just that Taniel doesn't like outsiders chattering in front of him.

It's really annoying.

Salmen clearly felt Taniel's boredom.

He suddenly smiled bitterly.

The unpleasant contact with Taniel, even though he apologized, did not substantially improve the relationship between the two parties.

Salmen felt some regrets about this.

However, immediately, the official person in charge of the "mysterious side" adjusted his mentality.

Now that things have happened.

So what's the use of regret?

Just try your best to make up for it.

As for more?

Naturally, he looked directly at Jason again.

That's right.

That's Jason.

Salmen recalled the news he received a few hours ago, and now he still had an unreal feeling as if he was in a dream.

Jason inherited the old Jazz's 'legacy'.

This is reasonable.

After all, according to the memories of some of the people involved at the time, Jason was a dog that accompanied the old Jazz at the last moment of his life. It is normal for him to inherit the old Jazz's 'legacy'.

only……

The old knight's 'legacy' made Jason go from being a 'squire' who was not even a first-level 'knight' to a 'defender' of the fifth-level 'knight'.

This is really incredible.

But what really surprised Salmen had just begun.

Jason also inherited Telkan's legacy.

‘Gravekeeper’ level 4 ‘Corpse Whisperer’.

This is somewhat beyond Salmon's cognition.

You know, Jason himself is the "Night Watchman".

There is no doubt about this.

Although he is only an elementary 'night watchman', this profession actually exists.

And now?

The three professions of ‘night watchman’, ‘knight’ and ‘gravekeeper’ appeared in Jason alone.

This is unprecedented.

At least, not in Salmen's knowledge.

Such talent is simply unprecedented.

You know, even Prince Ruitai only has two professions.

And this is already the reason for many "mysterious people" to follow.

Following the powerful is not a shameful thing for the 'mysterious people'.

On the contrary, this is as it should be.

Once word spread that Jason had three careers.

By the opponent's side, followers will appear quickly.

And with such a talent, Samen can be sure that as long as Jason doesn't die halfway, he will definitely become an indelible mark of this era.

No!

Even if you die.

Now Jason has left a mark in the history of West Walker's "mysterious side".

However, Jason will not die.

Because he didn't perceive the danger.

Salmon has a unique gift of perception, and after experiencing a special 'baptism' ceremony, this perception reached an extreme.

This is also the reason why he was sent to Lord.

Although the royal family has lost power, it is not without fourth-level 'professionals' or extraordinary people who have mastered some unique secret techniques.

The reason why he, a disabled third-level 'professional', was sent was precisely because of this.

After calming down, Salmon took a deep breath.

Then, he showed a ashamed smile.

He was really rude just now.

It was actually messed up due to the sudden change.

Even, he ignored the fundamental reason why he was lazy to survive.

It really shouldn't be.

"Sorry, Sir Jason, Sir Tanier."

"It made them both laugh."

"I think I have been practicing for a long time, but the real 'practical experience' is still too lacking."

With that said, Salmen stood up and bowed to Jason and Tanier again.

Then, the official person in charge of the "mysterious side" suddenly took out a deck of playing cards from his jacket pocket and said to Taniel: "Your Excellency Taniel, do you need to draw a card?"

"Draw cards?"

"Divination?"

"Are you a fortune teller?"

Taniel glanced at Salmen in surprise.

Even Jason, who had his eyes closed waiting for the midnight snack, opened his eyes slightly.

Fortune teller is a very special profession.

Not only because this profession can predict good and bad luck, but also because this profession is incomplete.

It is different from the complete inheritance of other professions.

Fortune-tellers are only at level three.

Level 1: Card Soothsayer.

Level 2: Crystal Soothsayer.

Level 3: Stargazer.

According to rumors, thirty years ago, there were still fourth-level ‘spiritual diviners’.

However, as the opponent unexpectedly disappeared, the fortune teller's method of advancing to the fourth level completely disappeared.

Even now, countless diviners have been unable to complete it.

Even these fortune tellers perform divination every day.

There are no results.

The future is like a fog, shrouding everything.

No one can see clearly.

Even fortune tellers are no exception.

Therefore, in recent decades, very few "talented" "mystical people" will choose fortune tellers.

They would rather choose a 'career' that is not so harmonious with their talents.

Because, at least there is a way forward.

And the fortune teller?

The way forward is cut off.

This was mentioned in Turkan's notes.

'This must be some guy's conspiracy.'

'for what?'

'Of course it's the 'source'... Damn it, I'm restricted again.'

Turcon's records are incomplete.

It's very restrictive.

However, even a few words were enough to make Jason guess.

It’s still the ‘professional conspiracy’ thing.

Recalling the records about the 'divineer', Jason watched Taniel draw a card from Salmen's deck.

Not really a poker pattern.

Nor is it Tarot.

But a picture...

clown!

Not the ‘ghost’ card clown in poker.

It's the kind of clown in the circus who throws bowling pins in the real sense.

Looking at this card, Taniel's face darkened.

"okay!"

"That's it!"

"You don't need to explain."

"I see."

Taniel said directly, with a very bad tone.

After a pause of about a second, the teacher from Deer College explained: "I have met the fortune teller more than once. I was very excited at first, but every time the cards drawn were clowns and all kinds of things.

There are all kinds of clowns, no matter what I am doing or what I want to do, I always get the clown, and the meaning of clown is even more familiar to me."

"One of the guys even gave me a message."

"Smile."

"It is your destiny."

"When you learn to smile, you become your true self."

As Taniel spoke, he pushed up his cheeks with the index fingers of both hands, showing an ugly smile.

"I was almost depressed at the time."

"I just need to cut my face twice with a knife to draw a smile."

Taniel gestured with his fingers again.

Start slowly moving upward along the sides of the mouth.

It was just a very simple metaphor, but an unprecedented sense of fear came through Salmen's perception.

It seems like the whole world is about to be destroyed.

He shuddered unconsciously.

"Trust me, that's not a good idea."

Salmon persuaded.

"Don't worry, that was a stupid idea. I gave up long ago. When I discovered the magical effect of the 'panacea' in the laboratory and sold it for 5 gold grams, I became happy."

Taniel winked, and then looked at Jason.

"Jason, you want one too!"

"Divination?"

"I don't believe in fate."

Jason shook his head and refused.

However, something suddenly occurred to him and he changed his mind.

"I'll draw one."

"Anything to watch out for?"

Jason asked.

"You don't need to pay too much attention, just think about what you want to ask when you draw the card."

Samon said.

Then, shuffle and cut the cards.

Then, he watched Jason pull out one of them.

flip over.

It's a blank card.

"this?"

"It must be an accident. There is only one blank card in this deck."

"Shall we do it again?"

Salmon asked Jason.

"good."

Jason nodded, and after repeating the previous process, Jason drew a card again.

Still a blank card.

Salmen frowned and asked Jason to come a third time.

But the result still hasn't changed.

Still a blank card.

"impossible!"

"It shouldn't be!"

"how so?"

Samon murmured.

The scene before him was beyond what he had learned and understood.

It was something he had never encountered before.

It was something he had never understood before.

If a blank card once is an accident, then three consecutive times is impossible.

Because, even if the deceased draws a card, it will not be a blank card.

Only corresponding graves, tombstones, etc. will appear.

"Sir Jason, I may take the liberty to ask."

"What were you thinking about just now?"

Salmen asked with a little curiosity and nervousness.

"dusk."

After Jason finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

His core skills are still missing a key piece.

He changed his mind and wanted to try his luck.

But obviously, it's difficult.

Sure enough, such trickery doesn't work.

Jason thought about it and decided to be more down-to-earth.

He 'looked' at the text in front of him.

[Gravekeeper’s fifth-level profession ‘Bone Desecrator’ is being determined...]

【1, Corpse Whisperer (Complete)】

[2, Centennial Tomb (Unfinished)]

[3, Contacted with evil spirits once: 1/1 (Complete)]

[4, communicate with the undead 10 times: 10/10 (Complete)]

[5, Tufuyu has reached the expert level (completed)]

[6, Complete two city destructions (at least 100,000 living beings level) (Complete)]

[Judgment, if the conditions are not met, the ‘Bone Desecrator’ advancement cannot be completed. 】



This is what Jason suddenly discovered when he just checked his power system.

Unknowingly, the fifth-level occupation of 'Tomb Keeper', 'Bone Desecrator', he was left without obtaining the 'Century Tomb Soil'.

But, when had he destroyed a city?

Or a city of 100,000 souls?

He remembers, doesn’t he?

He has always followed the rules.



While Jason was thinking, 18 security personnel were standing together in the special train kitchen, one of them was twitching slightly in pain.

"Discovered."

The other party said this.

"Do we need a strong attack?"

The strongest of the three captains asked.

"Things that are expected, don't worry about it."

"A strong attack is only the best preparation."

"It's a backup plan if our negotiations fail."

Among the three captains, the thin one said with a smile.

And the last captain was even more outspoken.

"I believe Jason is a smart man."

"Smart people make the smartest choices."

"not to mention……"

(End of chapter)


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