The Demon’s Menu

Jason looked at the shy Cortana and frowned.

What is this for?

Jason, who just wanted to make his plan safe, didn't understand why Cortana had such a strange expression at this time.

"I just found something!"

Jason pointed to the corpse at his feet without waiting for Cortana to speak, and said straightly: "Larson's body has a parasite of the Sabie, in a manner similar to the soul."

"parasitic?"

"You mean, Larson didn't betray humanity?"

Cortana stared at Jason, his expression changing constantly.

This news is really important.

Understand that ‘betrayal’ and ‘parasitic’ are two different concepts.

It can even be said that it affected the entire coalition.

A group of traitors mixed into the ranks is unacceptable to anyone.

The parasitic and controlled people, although equally uncomfortable, are not unacceptable.

After all, they couldn't help themselves.

"Well, it should be that they encountered an unknown attack, and then, such a situation appeared."

Jason said quite surely.

"I will report immediately."

Cortana said again that she was sending messages one by one with the microcomputer she carried.

Delbon looked at Jason with admiration.

so amazing!

With just one piece of news, I received the favor of the three big organizations of "Bronze Unyielding", "Golden Wind" and "Immortal Diamond"

Especially ‘Bronze Unyielding’, a group of people inside is dead brains glorified for life. After receiving this news, they will be greatly relieved, then? Naturally grateful to Jason.

With such gratitude, if Jason holds an auction, "Bronze Unyielding" will definitely help!

With ‘Bronze Unyielding’, even if there are some ‘mysterious people’ who want to come hard, they will carefully consider the value is not worth it.

A lone traveler and a lone traveler backed by huge forces are two different concepts!

hiss!

Delbon, who thought he understood the layout of Jason, took a breath.

In his gaze to Jason, there was overwhelming admiration.

Is this the ancient species?

learned!

However, there is another point that Delbon needs to confirm.

"Is everything you said true?"

Delbon approached Jason and asked cautiously.

The member of the ‘clock tower’ stationed in the ‘Extra-Survey Bureau’ is most concerned that all of this is Jason empty glove white wolf.

If it is an empty-gloved white wolf, even if there is a great interest in it, he will withdraw.

He is not alone.

He came from the ‘clock tower’.

He didn't want to cause trouble to the 'clock tower' and his teacher.

"of course."

Jason replied affirmatively.

Suddenly, Delbon breathed a sigh of relief, and the habitual smile appeared again on his face.

"Your Excellency Jason, leave it to me."

"Guarantee makes you satisfied."

With that said, Delbon walked to the side and pulled out the quill again to write.

Jason didn't pay attention to this habitual automatic brain-filling "cat hole" expatriate member, he concentrated on whether his plan was missing.

And just when Jason was thinking, the things that happened here have spread to the relevant forces through Cortana and Delbon.

...

Somewhere, 300 meters underground, in a huge building complex, people flow through.

Soldiers with live ammunition abound.

Special armored vehicles and fighter planes are being transported in an orderly manner.

A battleship over 5,000 meters long is being completed in full swing.

Lieutenant General Rael Funuo stood on the console, overlooking the battleship that had been named ‘Kylin’ from high down.

In February, the unfinished ‘Kylin’ went to the Moon for defense. Until last month, the battle was a little slower before returning to the ground to start completely completing the unfinished part.

Not only is the charge adjustment of the main gun, but also the number of secondary guns.

In fact, in February, except for the main gun, ‘Kylin’ was basically acting as a transport ship.

This time, it must be able to serve as a true battleship.

Get rid of the mess!

And those bastards!

He would betray his race!

It was already a wrinkled face, and at this time, with unspeakable anger.

This veteran general with a military career of more than 30 years, he has no fear of the strength of the enemy, but he cannot tolerate the existence of traitors.

In his mind, **** orders are emerging.

Drop, drop!

The microcomputer on the wrist sounded.

The old general glanced, and the anger on his face disappeared immediately.

"Is" parasitic "?"

"Anything else from Sabie?"

"XXXXX!"

In a series of curses, the old general's eyes gradually locked on the name in the file: Jason.

This is the fourth time he saw the name today.

For the first time, it was the battle with Edward's timid waste.

The second time, he began to provoke the Sabie.

The third time, that is, before Cortana sent Jason to discover Larsen who was parasitized and controlled in advance.

The fourth time is now!

The appearance of four consecutive times in a short time made the old general remember the name firmly.

Moreover, when it first appeared, it was impressive enough.

For Edward ’s waste, the veteran general wished to smash each other ’s eggs, because Edward did not keep anything. After hearing the Sabie invasion, he became a cowardly seller and expected to use mysterious power The guy who came to protect himself is really not worthy of being called a man.

If it wasn't for the front, he had already shot the bastard.

After that, Jason's performance made the old general satisfied.

Whether it was to hang the corpse of the Sabie star to provoke it, or to find the hidden Larson.

And now?

The old general began to call up Jason's information.

This information is very comprehensive, and there are photos, a picture of daily life, a photo of Jason wearing an ice hockey mask, holding a short-handed wide-blade chopper in the back. He is a writer, accustomed to wearing a mask and holding a machete for inspiration.

Even the veteran general saw such a mark, but he couldn't help it.

Then he pouted.

Are you kidding me?

How could such a guy be a writer?

Still wearing a mask, holding a machete, and inspiring?

No one believes!

but……

"Have you mastered the secret technique that can judge the parasitic and control of the Sabie?"

"interesting."

The old general thought for about two seconds, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

At the next moment, the old general gave Cortana a temporary authority in his own name.

This authority has only one function: you can exchange a merit for a potion.

It's called--

Sparta!

...

‘Bronze Unyielding’ has maintained its heritage and tradition for two hundred years.

They do not exclude prosperity, but they are hard-working and simple.

They are not afraid of life and death, but cherish the weak.

Because they grew up from the weak.

The "Bronze Unyielding" composed of the original "Sword of Order" Guardian Shield "Hand of War" relied on this tradition to attract a considerable number of people in the "Mysterious Side", and, after two hundred years of inheritance The first three organizations have already become thirty-three organizations, and the thirty organizations that have joined subsequently have made the "Bronze Unyielding" the largest number of organizations on the "mysterious side".

Hidden in a ‘military camp’ in ‘Cherry City’.

Vince explained everything to his instructor in detail.

"Did Larson give up his honor?"

This sturdy man stood there, like an old man with a bear, in a state of indescribable sadness.

As an instructor at the Cherry City Barracks, like Vince, Larson taught him by hand.

Although Larson does not have the talent of Vince, Larson is extremely hard, which makes him full of expectations for Larson, he hopes to see Larson become a real warrior.

Who knows, it would be a betrayal.

Is it because of me?

The old man as strong as a bear began to reflect on himself.

Looking at the silent instructor, Vince and the people around him fell silent.

They are also thinking about why this happened.

Larson, their former comrades.

You can give your back to your comrade in arms.

Why betrayed?

If it was n’t the exact news, and there was Vince ’s narration, they said they would n’t believe anything.

Just when these warriors had mixed emotions, the old man, who was as strong as a bear, was shaking in the waist, a horn was taken by the old man, and then the voice came out-

"Your Excellency Jason confirmed that Larson was parasitized and controlled, and the betrayal was not due to his original intention!"

The voice was quick and short.

However, the soldiers and knights who had just silenced looked at the instructor with overjoy.

"Larsen did not betray!"

"Fatal, he is fighting!"

The sturdy old man sighed for a long time, then stood up and walked out.

"Reachable instructor?"

Vince was stunned.

"It was Lord Jason who helped Larson find his honor."

"As Larson's instructor, I must thank him."

The old instructor said very formally.

The young soldiers and knights present nodded.

Soldiers can die.

However, honor cannot be forgotten.

Honor is above everything else.

"Instructor, please convey our gratitude!"

Vince said on behalf of the young soldiers and knights.

They did not ask to go with them, because they now have a more important goal: to kill more Sabbies, for their dead comrades!

"it is good!"

"Before I return, everyone wields their swords 1,000 times!"

The old instructor finished and turned to leave.

The young men of Vince seriously took out their long swords and began to wield them.

"2000 sword swings!"

"1000 times is the instructor's task!"

"1000 more times ... seeing off Larson!"

"Save off for Larson!"

Everyone shouted together, and then, in this large space declared to be a gymnasium, a group of young people began to wield swords again and again.

They sweat.

Their eyes are firm.

After another.

Except for the sound of wielding swords, only the sound of sweat falling to the ground.

As before.

It has not changed for two hundred years.

...

In the luxurious manor, several well-dressed or hooded people, or rough-faced people gathered together.

Not far away, some strange ‘people’ are whispering.

They both have short green skin monsters.

There are also transparent gums covered with mucus.

There are also bull-faced monsters with huge horns on their heads.

However, what is most noticeable is that a few ladies sitting on the flying broom, wearing tall pointed hats, smiled and watched everything happening below.

"Count Sidir, can you explain, why does" Isaacs "shoot my disciple?"

A man in a hood, unable to see his face, asked eeriely.

"I will find a way to treat your disciples."

The well-dressed Count Sedir gave a positive answer.

"Do you look like your living corpse?"

The man in the hood didn't speak, and a rude man ridiculed.

"A stinky dog, what are you talking about?"

A young man beside Count Sidell yelled angrily.

"Flying mice, are you looking for death?"

The rough-faced people stood in a row, breathing quickly, and hairs started to grow.

The well-dressed ‘people’ also showed no signs of weakness, with crimson eyes between their fangs and claws.

The person in the hood who was questioning before, but at this time, the person dressed like the one around him retreated backward, making room for both parties.

The battle between the two sides was triggered at once.

"and many more."

A clear voice came from above.

"Jennifer, what are you doing? Do you want to help these flying mice?"

The rough-faced leader raised his head and looked at a lady sitting on the broomstick.

"Noosa, I won't allow you to insult Ms. Jennifer."

Earl Sidil frowned and his voice became cold.

But when he turned to look at the lady, the tenderness in his eyes was like water.

"Jennifer, what happened?"

Sidil asked softly.

"Don't look at me with that disgusting look."

The lady waved her hands in disgust.

"Sorry, Jennifer, I can't control myself ..."

Sidil's words were not finished, the lady raised her hand.

boom!

When the smoke came out, Sidil, who was still well-dressed before, suddenly became a sheep.

"BAA Baa baa."

With a burst of sheep crying, Sidil went round in the same place.

Wow!

The rude men who had been surrounded together immediately retreated backwards, pulling a distance of more than ten meters, their faces full of fright.

Ancestor Mutu is on!

They would rather face the penetration of silverware than turn into sheep!

Jennifer glanced below, she was very satisfied with this scene.

Then she began to speak slowly.

"The news just came, an ancient species called‘ Jason ’, discovered that the so-called traitors were parasitic and controlled by the Sabie, and he had a way to discern.

"Whose descendant of this" Jason "?"

Asked Jennifer.

In the hall, these people looked at each other whether they were humans or humans or not.

They can be sure that none of their descendants are called 'Jason'.

"Are you a member of" Immortal Diamond "?"

Someone said.

Immortal diamond!

Hearing this name, the people present more or less showed something strange.

Even Jennifer is no exception.

After frowning slightly, she lifted the broom directly and the whole person flew out of the skylight in the hall.

The ladies around also acted together.

The rest of the people were also scattered.

The man in the hood who wanted to get justice from Count Sidil made a cold voice as he walked.

"Move Isaac's body to my laboratory, I will study it carefully."

"Yes, tutor."

The people around should be at the same time.

In the end, only the well-dressed people in the entire hall looked at Count Cedir who had turned into a sheep.

These ‘people’ looked at each other.

"Shall we wait like this?"

"Do you want to plead with Jennifer?"

"No! No no!"

The vocalist waved his hands one after another, and then pointed to the ‘sheep’ next to him, saying, “I mean, temporarily tie him, or shut him there until the mana subsides, otherwise he will destroy ...

"Oh, Sidil shut up, this is my century-old rug, this can't be eaten!"

"Ah! Bastard, how did he pull it!"

In the luxurious hall, the well-dressed ‘people’ screamed in shock.

In a sense, for these special existences, this is probably one of the hells.

Some people rejoice and others worry.

Jason sorted out his shirt at this moment. He sat cross-legged on the roof of the cold storage car. There was a small table in front of him. There was a dinner plate on the table with daggers.

Tables and plates are prepared before.

Jason thought it would be out of use.

But did not expect that there will be harvests.

Jason looked at the dagger traded with Vince.

He first licked his tongue out.

Spicy.

There is a bit of hemp.

However, it is very fragrant.

There is a more spicy taste.

Unbearable, Jason opened his mouth and bit the sword.

Crunch!

collapse!

The tip of the sword was directly bitten by Jason.

brittle!

It wasn't that kind of crispness, but it was very crunchy, and with that spicy taste, Jason couldn't help but take another bite.

And this time, he confirmed!

Spicy beef tripe!

Crunch, crunch.

Jason chewed on his mouth and quickly ate the dagger in his hand with the hilt.

[Swallow the Flame Dagger! 】

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries are greatly restored! 】

【Fatness +26】

【Fatness: 331】

...

Looking at the increased satiety again, Jason couldn't help but show his talent.

But, immediately, he couldn't help it.

"and many more!"

"hold on!"

"I will still gain!"

Jason persuaded himself like this, and then, swiftly, he began to put away the small table and dinner plate and put it in a bag, he had heard the voice of Cortana coming.

The next moment, Konata climbed up from one side.

"Jason!"

"Your merits have been converted and there are as many as 965 points."

Cortana's face was full of joy.

"965 points?"

"Well, 965."

"A Sabie Scout is 15 points, and the Assaulter is 300 points, and the intelligence that reports that the Sabie Stars have parasitic and control is 500 points."

"Moreover, Lieutenant General Rael Funo gave me permission to temporarily exchange a" Spartan "potion."

"This is a potion jointly produced by the" Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau "and the" Mysterious Side ", which can make people stronger and faster, and is only open to soldiers with special merits."

Cortana explained.

"How much merit does it need?"

"Does it have side effects?"

Jason narrowed his eyes and asked directly.

For this kind of agent that can increase its own attributes, Jason is quite favored but cautious.

At the same time, the level of the 'mysterious side' of the world in front of us is raised again.

This is the first time he has been exposed to potions that can improve attributes, except in ‘Lord’.

"600 points."

"It is understood that apart from the injection, you need to suffer from pain without any side effects."

After Cortana replied, she showed Jason a copy of the exchange information in her hand.

The above is densely filled with redemption items.

Except that the top is "Sparta".

There are a variety of weapon items below, which are dazzling and complicated.

"Exchange for" Spartan "Elixir."

"What can the remaining 365 points be exchanged for?"

"Do you have any advice?"

Jason first gave an affirmative answer, then glanced at the project table several times before asking.

There are thousands of exchange items in front of him. It's a waste of time to read it all by himself, and there is a person beside him who understands the exchange items and shows a friendly nature.

"I suggest Jason you can exchange a set of Thor's hammer standard armor, it needs 350 points."

"As for the remaining 15 o'clock, I suggest that Jason convert you to a military rank."

"Redeem military rank?"

Jason looked at Cortana in surprise.

"Yes."

"The" Spartan "potion can be injected multiple times!"

"Although normal people can only accept once, but strong people can do it twice or even more. I believe that Jason's physical fitness can be at least three times."

"And redeeming the 'Spartan' potion again requires an official rank."

Cortana explained seriously.

And Jason immediately responded, why did the Lieutenant General Rael Funo give Kotana temporary permissions.

The other party is certain that after he has injected the 'Spartan' potion, he will want to inject a second one.

Because no one can avoid that fast and powerful way!

Jason is the same.

Even, Jason even more eager for strong strength.

But he has been restrained.

It is the same as restraining ‘appetite’.

He does not want to become a machine that only knows about killing because of his blind pursuit of ‘power’.

In ‘Nightless City’, he has seen and heard several similar examples.

He didn't want to join and become one of them.

Because, he can be sure that at that time, he will no longer be him.

Blindness, arrogance, and arrogance will completely distort him.

And the final result?

There is no place to die!

But the situation in front of www.wuxiaspot.com is different.

The Admiral Rael Funer wanted nothing more than to win him over, so that he could discern who was parasitic and controlled by the Sabie in the army, no matter how much, that is, to fight against the invading Sabie, they entered a battle .

Jason nodded after thinking for a moment that he could bear such a result.

"it is good."

Jason replied.

"Great!"

"Jason, we can work together!"

After hearing Jason's affirmative answer, Cortana was excited, and the feeling of happiness could not be hidden.

Then the lady took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and used the most formal tone as possible, and continued: "The military rank that can be exchanged at 15 o'clock is ...

"Sergeant!"