He recognized the Pascal and Tanier in front of him.
The remaining three?
Taniel wiped his eyes, and then his eyes widened.
Aren’t these the three previous ‘security’ captains?
How come they all became the dead souls of [Corpse Whisper Contract]?
besides!
After contracting with a fourth-level 'knight' like Paschan, does Jason still have the energy to contract with other professionals?
this……
"Jason, don't tell me, you are now a 'bone desecrator'."
Taniel asked.
"no."
Jason said with certainty.
Taniel breathed a sigh of relief.
This teacher from the Deer Academy and the second consultant of the Lord Police Department was really afraid that Jason would nod directly, indicating that he was already a fifth-level 'Bone Desecrator' of the 'Grave Keeper'.
Although it is a good thing that the strength of friends increases, the speed of this increase is too fast.
It was almost to the point where he was caught off guard.
At least!
At least he has to be mentally prepared!
At the very least, don't say it in advance.
It's like, I want to reach level five.
Um.
It's this kind of understatement that fits Jason's style very well.
Taniel thought, and Jason continued.
"But it's soon."
Upon hearing this addition, Taniel's mouth twitched.
coming!
coming!
It’s this kind of ‘Jason-like answer’ that understates others’ shock.
call!
Taniel let out a breath.
"It's okay. Everything is normal for you Jason."
Taniel has heard about the fifth level of 'professional' too many times.
The fifth level of ‘professional’ will be a qualitative change.
How difficult it will be to reach the fifth level of a 'professional'.
These are for other people.
To his friend Jason?
nonexistent.
Thinking of this, Taniel felt completely at ease.
Jason gave him too many surprises.
At this time, Taniel was already numb.
Even if one day Jason told him that he was a 'god descendant', Taniel would not be surprised.
Therefore, Taniel, who had adjusted his mentality, naturally looked at the three unfamiliar people in the group of four in front of him.
"Who are they?"
Taniel asked.
"have no idea."
Jason shook his head again.
He really doesn't know.
He had been focusing on the battle before. In addition to learning the names of the three opponents from the names they called each other, that is, when he killed Peters, he asked the names of the remaining 15 extraordinary "security guards".
As for more news?
Didn't ask.
Therefore, at this time, Jason did not know the specific situation of Dahler, Peters, and Holdak.
But Pascal knew.
As a fourth-level 'knight' and captain of the personal guard under Prince Ruitai, Paschan knows quite a lot of things that others don't know.
For example: Dalle, the fifth-level ‘assassin’, is the ‘shadow warrior’ that Prince Ruitai intends to recruit.
According to Prince Ruitai's plan, Dal will become his hidden dagger.
It is also the most feared and feared dagger.
And Peters is another dagger.
After all, people are wary of people, but who is wary of rats?
Not to mention the pet cats and dogs at home.
Simply put, if the two of them cooperate, they will solve 90% of Prince Ruitai's problems.
As for Holdak?
It is the backbone of the reserve force.
The opponent, who was just thirty years old, was extremely talented and not afraid of death.
His character is extremely persevering.
Relying on this perseverance, he killed three third-level 'professionals' in a head-on battle. Although he was seriously injured and lay down for six months, he also won the title of Prince Ruitai.
appreciation.
Prince Ruitai said frankly that Hordak would definitely be able to become a fourth-level 'knight' within three years.
At the age of forty, it is very likely to become a fifth-level ‘knight’
But what Paz didn't expect was that the two most relied upon and promising men of Prince Ruitai would be taken over by Jason.
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is, Jason can actually use [Corpse Language Contract] and after contracting with it, he can also contract with Darle, Peters, and Hordak.
Peters, Holdak will not talk about it for now.
Dalle is a genuine fifth-level ‘assassin’!
How could a fourth-level ‘Corpse Whisperer’ contract with a fifth-level ‘assassin’?
This puzzled Pascal.
What puzzled Paz even more was the attitude of the three Dalers towards Jason.
Very respectful.
There is no disgust whatsoever.
Especially the fifth-level ‘assassin’ Dall lost his former unruliness. He showed humility in front of Jason. He knelt down on one knee and saluted as soon as he appeared. The three of them saluted, making him subconsciously follow suit.
Now I want to stand up, but it feels weird.
No!
Isn’t that weird!
But since meeting Jason, everything has become weird.
Things that seemed perfectly logical in the past have become contrary to common sense.
Things that seemed impossible to accomplish became a matter of course.
As a ghost, Paschan began to feel confused.
After sensing Jason's doubts, Dahler, Peters, and Holdak, who were contracted by the [Corpse Contract], immediately opened their mouths to explain.
"Sir, I am Dalle, a fifth-level 'Assassin' and a 'Shadow Dancer'."
"Sir, I am Peters, a fourth-level 'Animal Tamer' and a 'Herder'."
"Sir, I am Hordak, a third-level 'Knight' and a 'Sword Bearer'."
With the introduction of the three dead souls, Taniel's originally calm mood suddenly became turbulent.
Level five!
Among the ‘professionals’ in my friend Jason’s contract, there are actually five levels!
Still an ‘assassin’!
Compared to the uprightness of the 'Knight', the 'Assassin' is completely the two extremes.
Although the entry level for both professions is 'Servant', starting from the second level, they are completely different.
The difference between the two can be seen from the occupation names.
At the first level, an assassin can acquire powerful specialties. At the second level, he becomes more flexible and good at eavesdropping and stealing. At the third level, he becomes more proficient at bluffing and disguise. At the fourth level, he becomes more skilled in eavesdropping and stealing.
Combat abilities have been increased again, and abilities such as sneaking, backstabbing, and throat slitting have been greatly improved. At the fifth level, you will master the "power of shadow", allowing your hiding, fighting abilities, and skills to reach an extreme.
In short, 'assassin' is one of Taniel's most hated professions.
He doesn't like dealing with people who always stay in the shadows.
Because, in that case, he would always have to beware of the daggers coming from the shadows.
However, now an ‘assassin’ has become a friend’s ‘corpse whisper contractor’!
More importantly, it has still reached the fifth level.
What's more important is that there was already a fourth-level 'professional' before.
Kneeling beside them were a fourth-level 'professional' and a third-level 'professional'.
Taniel looked at Daler.
Then, he looked at Peters and Holdak again.
Then, he looked at Paschan again.
Finally, he looked at Jason.
"Jason, you didn't really drink the 'Herc's Potion', did you?"
Taniel asked.
Because everything in front of me is so amazing.
Apart from ‘Herc’s Potion’, Taniel could not think of anything else.
"What do you think?"
Jason rolled his eyes at Taniel.
It was obviously a lie that I made up, but why did I believe it?
Tanil suddenly smiled bitterly.
"It's not me who fooled myself."
"But I can't find a reasonable explanation."
Taniel said, and began to raise his hands to rub his temples.
He even opened the window on one side.
He needs some air.
So that you can calm down.
"Existence is reasonable."
Jason ended the conversation temporarily with such words.
He didn't want to deceive Taniel, so he couldn't say more.
Instead of looking at left and right, talk about him.
It's better not to say anything.
Taniel didn't ask again. His mind was as confused as a pot of porridge.
Fortunately, this chaos did not last long.
The waiter walked into the carriage pushing the food.
"Ten pieces of filet mignon, ten pieces of herb grilled lamb chops, ten pieces of shrimp salad and mashed potatoes."
The waiter, who had been released from control, was still feeling slightly unwell at this time.
However, the look he looked at Jason was filled with gratitude.
No one wants to be controlled.
The waiter in front of me was no exception.
The same goes for everyone on other special trains.
They were all grateful to Jason for rescuing them.
So, after bringing these, the waiter in front of me brought up a bottle of wine from under the table.
"This is the mead brewed by the chef."
"Although as a thank you, it is far from enough."
"But now this is all we can take out."
"Please don't mind."
The waiter respectfully handed the mead, which was contained in a glass bottle about 20 centimeters tall and as thick as a fist, to Jason.
The whole process was cautious and full of trepidation.
It wasn't until Jason took the drink that the waiter breathed a sigh of relief.
The train members who stayed outside the door also breathed a sigh of relief.
Jason, who was holding the wine, looked at the waiter in front of him, then at the people outside the carriage, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, I will taste it."
The waiters, including train members outside the carriage, bowed in return.
Then, everyone dispersed.
"Jason, you don't drink, it's not good to lie like this."
Taniel laughed teasingly.
"Just by the way."
"They meant no harm and were grateful."
"If I don't accept it, they will become worried."
Jason put the wine aside, picked up the knife and fork, and put the whole filet mignon into his mouth.
High-quality lean meat with just the right sauce.
Especially the control of the heat, when Jason's teeth touch the beef, it has a comfortable feeling that is neither old nor raw, soft and tender.
The lamb chops made Jason’s eyes shine even more.
The same thing is the control of heat.
The fat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. A slight touch with your teeth is like biting through a lychee. The juice is mixed with the unique aroma of mutton and fills the tip of your tongue at once.
The shrimp salad we had next was very good at neutralizing the greasiness from before.
The mashed potatoes are soft and have a milky flavor as soon as you put it in your mouth.
This delicate taste made Jason feel like he was eating ice cream.
I joined...
butter!
Jason licked the tip of his tongue a little and tasted the secret to making the mashed potatoes taste better.
Moreover, another surprise is that as the milky aroma of the mashed potatoes gradually dissipates, a little spiciness comes.
Black pepper!
Not obtrusive.
Everything just fell into place.
While the original taste of potatoes is perfectly expressed by butter and milk, this touch of spiciness enhances the taste by more than one level.
"tasty!"
“Better than the food I had at previous big restaurants!”
Tanier did not shy away from his praise.
"Of course, these are the chefs who cook for the royal family, and they are all carefully selected."
Salmen, who had just returned to the carriage, replied with a smile.
Taniel nodded in agreement.
Jason?
At this time, there was no time to pay attention to Salmon, and he was completely immersed in the delicious food.
"enough?"
"If it's not enough, I'll tell them again."
Saying these words, Salmen walked towards the dining car.
The door of the carriage was closed again. Taniel used a spoon to gather the last mashed potatoes on the plate and ate it in one gulp. Then he let out a sigh of satisfaction and looked up in the direction of the carriage door.
Too deliberate.
With a sense of impatience.
"Jason, it seems our Salmon has received new orders."
Taniel sighed.
Taniel is no exception to this.
If it were him, he would also ask Samen to keep an eye on Jason, and then provide everything he can.
In exchange for Jason's favor.
This was nothing.
However, the other party has no real ‘sincerity’!
It seems respectful.
But there was no follow-up.
There are no promises and no tangible benefits.
Does the little emperor want to be a "white wolf with nothing"?
Taniel frowned.
There is no doubt about the power of Prince Ruitai.
Now the little emperor wants to ask his friends to "top up", but there is no more expression, which is obviously unacceptable.
As for ‘more on that later’?
That's also impossible.
Obviously, since Prince Ruitai sent out a fifth-level ‘assassin’, he must be extremely concerned about this matter.
Maybe, I'll wait at Turte Station...
etc!
Isn't that the little emperor's plan to let Jason and Prince Ruitai have a head-to-head confrontation and both sides will lose?
Taniel was stunned.
Then the more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
Any value depends on you being alive.
Once dead.
That is worthless!
Thinking of this, Taniel sat up straight and his expression became serious.
At this time, Jason happened to finish the last bit of food.
I wiped my mouth and walked towards the suite.
It seemed like he was full and wanted to sleep.
"Jason..."
"The war is about to begin."
"Before you do it again, take a good rest."
"We still have a little time, don't be too hasty."
Jason interrupted Taniel.
Taniel immediately understood what his friend meant, nodded with a smile, and sank back into the sofa, picking up another book and reading it.
Just like a friend said.
There's still a little time.
This will be the last time they relax.
Of course, you should cherish it.
With this thought in mind, Taniel rang the bell to summon the waiter.
"I need a cold beer."
Taniel said this.
What's more comfortable than paralyzing?
Of course I was drinking cold beer.
Afterwards, while Taniel was relaxing, the special train got closer and closer to Terte.
It almost shortened the original time by a quarter.
The next evening.
The special train slowly entered Terte.
At Terte Railway Station, two groups of people with distinct camps appeared on the platform, almost confronting each other.
