The Demon’s Menu

As soon as the idea of ​​eating a 'rich breakfast' appeared, it couldn't help spreading in Jason's mind.

Thoughts in the brain affect the stomach.

Goo, goo.

The stomach pouch squirmed slightly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere unique to Jason began to overflow.

It's a breath of thought in everything, everything is edible!

That is, ‘predator’!

Under the rising sun, the looming figure appeared behind Jason.

In the warm sunlight, it becomes darker and deeper.

With a huge figure, his eyes were red, glancing around.

At the next moment, it opened a big mouth of blood basin and roared upwards--

hungry!

The members of the ‘Golden Wind’ swarming almost at the same time perceived the phantom figure like smoke and fog that ordinary people could not see, and their steps were a meal.

Great pressure has fallen from the sky.

At this moment, their hearts raised the illusion that they seemed to be the goods on the shelves of the deli, being scanned by a customer.

It's an illusion!

These members of the ‘Golden Wind’ will never consider themselves to be a deli!

But one by one they became suspicious.

In the name of the so-called lurker, the trap that called us in?

Many members of the "Golden Wind" thought subconsciously.

They began to look left and right.

They scouted around carefully.

At this time, Delbon on the side came immediately, first smiled at the members of the "Golden Wind", and then whispered to Jason.

"Your Excellency Jason, please be assured that they are all members of the 'Golden Wind', not enemies!"

This member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' obviously misunderstood something.

But such words were useful enough. Jason froze for a moment, and the huge, dark shadow that the ordinary person could not see behind him suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Jason has been restraining the "appetite" reason and once again has the upper hand.

call!

Jason took a deep breath and frowned unconsciously.

He once again found his weakness.

Although I have tried my best to restrain myself, when faced with a large number of ‘foods’, hunger will still dominate.

"Can I still be sane when facing one or two kinds of" food "now?"

"No matter how much ... not enough!"

"Not enough!"

"What I need is for me to make all decisions, not for me to be driven by" desire "!"

"I'm just me!"

"I will never be a puppet!"

When Jason thought of this, some vague targets in the past gradually became clearer--

I don't want to be a ruthless, thoughtless devouring machine!

I want to be a gourmet with an ideal and a pursuit!

"Jason, are you okay?"

The old instructor asked.

Unlike Delbon, the more powerful old instructor, keenly discovered the difference before Jason.

He could clearly feel that at the moment there was a power that was both controlled and uncontrolled appeared on Jason.

He couldn't say clearly where that power came from, but one thing is certain, that power is terrible!

It was so terrible that when he faced countless times of blood and fire, the old guy had a trembling sense of urgency and fear, and he could not help but shed a cold sweat.

What power will it be?

The old instructor speculated in his heart, looking at Jason's eyes more and more concerned.

He didn't want Jason, who saved the honor for Larson, to have any surprises.

Moreover, a gifted warrior like Jason, once an unexpected change occurs, will be a disaster for the entire world!

The old instructor didn't want to see such a situation!

After all, it means that he and his companions have to confront Jason.

Regardless of the result, a group of familiar people will die.

That will be his most annoying situation.

"nothing."

Jason responded to the old instructor.

At this moment, Jason, who has determined his goal in life, his eyes behind the mask are extremely clear, even clear and shiny, revealing an unprecedented firmness.

Looking at these bright eyes, the old instructor was relieved immediately.

This is the look of a real warrior!

No confusion!

No trouble!

A warrior with such eyes already knows what he wants and what he should do.

Such a warrior will definitely move forward.

Will never fall!

That scene just now ...

Sharpen yourself?

The relieved old instructor recalled the scene just now, and the richly instructed old instructor quickly got the answer.

Embed a force into your body and use your will as a spear shield. Instead of fighting ceaselessly, each battle is a self-sharpening. After each time, the spear must be sharper and the shield must be stronger.

Eventually, that kind of power will be completely transformed into its own nutrients and everything it needs to grow up!

This way is undoubtedly efficient.

But it is also dangerous.

A bad one will die.

With Jason's talent, there is no need for such a method, and only a step-by-step approach can reach a level that ordinary people cannot.

But Jason chose this way!

Not only possesses talent, but also possesses a tough and brave character?

Is this Jason?

The old instructor thought, looking at Jason standing in the morning sun, he felt a layer of radiance appeared on Jason.

That's the glory of the warrior!

Heaven is on the left, warriors are pointing!

The old instructor did not persuade more.

Because any persuasion will be an insult to the 'Warrior's Choice'!

At this time, all you need is respect.

More?

That is waiting.

Wait patiently until the last moment of celebration or ... "Help Jason".

This is his commitment as a warrior!

The promise of an elderly, retired soldier!

"I understand."

The old instructor nodded solemnly.

Do you understand?

What do you understand?

The cheeks behind Jason's mask twitched.

But Jason, who had too many similar experiences, quickly returned to normal, and he responded with experience.

At first, nodding at the old instructor, he nodded, indicating that he understood what the other party was pointing to. Then, his eyes shifted just right, and after avoiding it, there might be topics that made him more unclear.

Jason looked at the astonishing members of the 'Golden Wind' gathered around him.

"The body of the Sabie" Raider "is in the cold storage car, and those who are interested can bid."

Jason said very simply.

There is no greeting or even a roundabout.

Although Jason will bargain, he is not a real businessman and has no experience in organizing auctions.

So, he came in the way he understood.

This is a pity in Delbon's eyes.

The member of the ‘clock tower’ stationed in the ‘Earth Reconnaissance Bureau’ knows very well, what a lively opening of the ‘auction’ will bring to the auctioneer.

Because it is not just the atmosphere, but also the emotion!

The latter will be crucial in such a similar auction!

With the blessing of the same item, it is not a problem to sell more than 30% or 50% of the original value. Even if you have a rival, it is not impossible to double it!

And in front of you is the best opportunity!

Everyone knows that ‘Bronze Unyielding’ is incompatible with ‘Golden Wind’.

Even when faced with an attack from a foreign enemy, it just barely maintained the apparent peace.

Great opportunity!

Delbon was sorry, but he didn't refute Jason's words.

Because, he is just a person responsible for contact.

And promised not to fight for ‘price difference’.

All things are dominated by Jason.

Delbon, who was very able to recognize his identity, stood at Jason at this time, looking at the members of the "Golden Wind" with a smile, and said clearly: "It is the message I sent, I naturally guarantee everything, Including the words of His Excellency Jason-I swear in the name of the members of the 'Clock Tower' Ground Investigation Bureau. '

Delbon has extensive friendships and special identities. With his assurances, all the members of the "Golden Wind" who were just scared were relieved.

"I can also guarantee Jason."

The old instructor stood up.

With the initial goodwill, plus Jason's conformity with the style of the warrior, he has already recognized him.

"And I!"

Noosa also stood up.

It's very simple, and the person approved by the old instructor, Nossa also recognized.

The former warrior, now the leader of the cherry werewolf, is so simple.

Immediately, all the members of the 'Golden Wind' all let go.

Old instructors, they all recognize that the reputation of the other party is just reassuring enough.

Not to mention the guarantee of similar Nossa.

Suddenly, a few people came out of the crowd.

The first to come out was the small, green-skinned, humanoid, neatly dressed monster.

"Tucker, Tucker exchanged for 'mines'."

This humanoid green-skinned creature speaks in a special grammar.

While talking, he took a wooden barrel equal to his height out of the ground he had just drilled out.

When I saw this barrel, panic appeared on the faces of the members of the "Golden Wind", and I took two steps back subconsciously.

Obviously this seemingly ordinary wooden barrel is far more dangerous than it seems.

Jason looked at the barrel with interest.

Among many ‘foods’, the taste of ‘food’ contained in this wooden barrel is among the best, but I do n’t know what it is.

"We exchanged for 'Witch Feather'."

The few who stood in the canopy, changed from giant eagles to ladies, and the leading one raised his hand and said.

A feather is placed in the palm of the hand, and the sun shines like a metallic luster, and the faint scent is more than that of the wooden barrel.

"Well, when did the Hawk Harpy also claim to be a" witch "?"

Several people sitting on the broom hummed coldly.

The repulsed Hawkgirls responded immediately with bad eyesight, but in the end there was no refusal.

Although Jennifer, the ‘witch’, is not here at this moment, the other party ’s reputation is enough to make these harpy enchantresses understand what they should do.

"Your Excellency Jason, we will use‘ Curse Bag ’.”

Contemptuously looked at several harpy banshees, a witch sitting on the broomstick, raised her hand and pulled out a cloth bag.

The bag looks ordinary, only the size of a woman's fist, and is closed with a little finger-thick hemp rope, one end is inserted into the bag, and the other end is wrapped around the wrist. People's 'scent'.

There is no doubt that this is the most fragrant of all ‘food’.

Jason stared at the "Curse Bag" and secretly thought about the taste.

The members of the "Golden Wind" who had kept their distance from the witches around this time have been hiding farther, which is much faster than when they saw the goblin barrel.

But some people didn't move.

They wore wide robes and hoods, and even under the warm morning sun, they exuded a disgusting cold breath.

"We are here on behalf of Tutor Del Luce."

"We are willing to use the corpse control stick in exchange."

A calm middle-aged man said that he took out a staff of 30 cm in length, like a branch.

It also has the taste of ‘food’, but it ’s not as good as the ‘Curse Bag’, similar to the ‘mine’ that claimed to be Tucker, and it ’s stronger than the ‘Witch Feather’ of the Hawks.

"Is there any?"

Delbon came out and asked.

The members of the "Golden Wind" remained silent.

Although they are a bit curious about the body of the Sabie ‘Assaulter’, they did not come here for the ‘Assaulter’.

After Delbon asked again twice, this turned to Jason.

"What do you choose, Lord Jason?"

As Delbon spoke, he quietly pointed his finger at the ‘corpse control staff’.

The witch's stuff was too dangerous, and Delbon ruled out Jason for the first time.

The same goes for goblin mines, instability is the biggest trouble.

As for the Hawks?

The so-called 'Witch Feather' is too cheap and simply does not match the value of the 'Assaulter'.

Therefore, the ‘control staff’ remains.

Although the group of witches is also troublesome, Delbon is sure that the other party will not mess up on this occasion, nor will he do anything.

Jason saw Delbon's gesture, but for Jason, he had his own choice.

Naturally, whichever is the most fragrant is the one you choose.

There is no need to hesitate.

"I want to curse the bag!"

Jason said very simply.

Delbon froze, and the witches sitting on the broom immediately laughed.

"smart person."

"We like to deal with smart people."

The witch holding the ‘Curse Bag’ directly threw the ‘Curse Bag’ towards Jason.

Delbon, who was standing next to Jason, watched the tossed "curse bag" and immediately shrank his neck to hide behind Jason, but the old instructor, Noosa, was in front of Jason.

Don't touch the witch's things easily!

This is a recognized fact in the 'Mysterious Side'!

Especially the Jennifer of the "Witch" of Cherry City or something related to Jennifer.

It has become a taboo.

The old instructor and Nossa watched the 'curse bag' getting closer and closer, but the 'curse bag' in everyone's field of vision disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, it just appeared in front of Jason.

The members of the "Golden Wind" quickly backed away again, pulling apart.

Although they are monsters, they still follow their inner choices when they encounter ‘taboo’.

Noosa was stunned, and the werewolf leader did not see how the "curse bag" reached behind him.

The old instructor was staring at a witch behind the witch who threw the ‘curse bag’.

He saw the other party's spellcasting as the "curse bag" disappeared.

When their attention was attracted by the thrown ‘Curse Bag’ and the witch who initially held the ‘Curse Bag’, the witch ’s spell hidden behind the opponent changed all this.

The old instructor saw it.

Jason naturally saw it.

However, Jason does not care about each other's spells, but the cooperation between each other.

That is not something that can be formed overnight.

Not only tacit understanding, but also command coordination!

Jason glanced at the witches who seemed to be sitting on the broom again. Each of them was smiling and lazy, but the distance and position of each one were carefully calculated, not far away. Nearly, it happens to be able to support and cover each other, and Jason can be sure that once he enters the fighting state, the other party will inevitably show stronger power.

Barracks?

This situation reminded Jason of the Guards under the cousin when he was in Hans Harbour.

Those guards have similar formations.

But that is the army.

And in front of me is a witch!

"An army of witches?"

Jason thought to himself and raised his hand to take the ‘Curse Bag’ in front of him.

The witches on the broom chuckled, seeing Jason's calm behavior.

They moved from midair, came to the top of Jason's head, and landed slowly. Although they maintained a certain distance, they were very different from the one they just had.

"It really is a wise man."

The witches said softly.

"Just follow the trading principles."

"It's mine."

"The body of the Sabie 'Raider' in the cold storage is yours."

Jason said lightly.

There is nothing clever or clever, he has always acted with caution.

He seemed to be holding it in his hand at random, but he checked the ‘curse bag’ several times with mysterious knowledge and confirmed that there was no danger, and there was no maliciousness in his perception, he took it in his hand.

However, the members of the surrounding "Golden Wind" did not know that their gaze towards Jason became slightly weird.

You have to know that there are more than one or two guys attracted by ‘Witches’.

Of course, there was not a good ending.

But before this?

But it is as sweet as sweet food.

It cannot be changed.

Immediately, the Hawk Lady wriggled her neck like a bird, disdainful, but didn't know what to say.

The sorceress who came to represent Delleus put away his staff in silence.

As a representative of the goblin engineer, Tucker was still a little unwilling.

"Tucker, Tucker."

Goblin muttering

Delbon behind Jason was also surprised.

Is this the magic spell of the witch?

The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Investigation Bureau' couldn't help thinking, and then hesitated whether to cast a spell on Jason.

He is not very good at this matter.

Moreover, the witch's charm spell is not so easy to remove, even the master among them, only has a success rate of 20%.

More importantly, face the revenge of the witch!

As for the current auction?

Obviously controlled by witches.

Delbon lamented.

The members of the "Golden Wind" lamented again and again.

They have all dealt with witches, and it is natural that these women are terrible.

All of them eat people without throwing bones.

Noosa looked at Jason worriedly.

The werewolf leader also believed that Jason was affected.

Only the old instructor looked at all this with the same expression.

He did not believe that Jason would be charmed by the witch.

What **** charm spell is worth nothing before the warrior's iron blood!

Under the attention of the people, the witches smiled, and Ping Tingna walked towards Jason. Even the wide witches robe could not stop their posture, especially the witches robe was obviously changed from both sides of the leg Split ends all the way to the thighs.

During the walk, the whiteness loomed.

Such a person is enough to attract people's attention.

Several people gathered on the side, immediately filled with charm.

Moreover, a wonderful atmosphere began to permeate from them, that is a certain taste, like musk lotus, strange fragrance.

Many members of the 'Golden Wind' immediately became blushing and beating.

Then, these people looked at the witches with more terrified eyes, and they stepped back faster.

The witches didn't pay attention to these guys who had already become startled birds. Their eyes were placed on Jason's body, looking at the ice hockey mask. Their eyes seemed to pass through the mask and see Jason's true look.

Especially the leader, with a sad face and soft voice.

"Jason, can you help us identify those lurkers?"

As he said, this man would stretch his hand to support Jason's shoulder.

Jason took a step to the side and avoided the help.

The other party was stunned.

Jason lowered his head and looked at each other clearly.

"can."

"You have to add money."

Jason said seriously.

Jason's voice was not high, but the people around him all heard clearly.

Not enchanted?

The members of the "Golden Wind" looked at Jason very unexpectedly while relieved.

Faced with such eyes, Jason said indifferently as before--

"I can help everyone identify the" lurker ", but such identification requires a lot of energy, so I need some compensation."

"As for who to identify first?"

"As before, you can bid!"

I don't want to be a ruthless, thoughtless devouring machine!

I want to be a gourmet with an ideal and a pursuit!

The above is true!

However, I will never let go of any ‘food’.

Only children will choose.

Me, Jason, everything!

As early as when setting up the 'flowing water' plan, Jason thought about all the possibilities, and he naturally maximized his benefits.

Who stipulates that it is not possible to come to a ‘buffet’ before eating the ‘flowing water’?

Everyone heard Jason's words.

The members of the 'Golden Wind' all took a breath.

They thought Jason would be better, but they didn't expect to be as cruel as the witches.

Do not!

It's even harder than the witches!

The witches would probably only make a few requests, but Jason in front of them clearly wants to sweep away their collection!

But can you refuse?

No one knows whether ‘lurkers’ exist around themselves.

Moreover, such identification is naturally the sooner the better.

After all, this is a matter of life and death!

Delbon looked at Jason in a daze.

"Isn't this an auction for the two organizations" Bronze Unyielding "and" Golden Wind "?"

Delbon asked uncontrollably.

"Who told you it was an auction?"

"I am monopolizing sales!"

"Moreover, why should we target the two organizations of" Bronze Unyielding "and" Golden Wind "? In my opinion, there are more than a dozen organizations in" Golden Wind "."

Jason answered seriously.

Delbon looked at the "Golden Wind" composed of more than a dozen ancient species in front of him, and for a moment felt good.

Yeah, why should we treat ‘Golden Wind’ as an organization?

They are obviously different ancient species!

But why didn't I think of it before?

While Delbon, a member of the Clock Tower stationed in the Ground Investigation Bureau, Jason turned his head to look at the old instructor.

"I promise that I will do my best to help" Bronze Unyielding "."

There is no asking price, let alone asking.

Because the kindness and maintenance shown by the old instructor made Jason think it was worth doing.

The old instructor smiled immediately.

See, this is the warrior!

The witch on the side leaned over again.

She looked at Jason, her eyes like water.

"What about us?"

The witch asked.

"Like them."

Jason lowered his head and stared at each other, saying word by word.

Facing Jason's eyes without any thoughts, the witch had a chest.

"Can't you be a little flexible?"

"We just completed a pleasant deal."

The witch aggravated the pronunciation of "happy".

"A pleasant transaction was completed before, that was before, and now is now."

Jason said that he didn't care about the witch, he looked at the members of the "Golden Wind" who had already prepared to bid.

X desire?

Ha ha.

Not worth mentioning in front of appetite!

Especially at this time!

Jason couldn't help but take a breath.

The taste of the rushing food is really intoxicating!

Looking at Jason's back, the younger ones of the young witches raised their hands uncontrollably, preparing to cast spells to punish Jason, just as Jennifer once punished Sidil.

However, the witch who talked to Jason raised her hand to stop it.

"Sister Emory?"

The younger witch looked at the witch somewhat puzzled.

"Ji'er, calm down."

"Don't forget the orders of Lord Jennifer."

Amore said in a low voice.

The younger witch shuddered immediately.

‘Go and look at that Jason, you can participate properly, but do n’t stop him. ’

This was the command of the ‘witch’ when he left.

When she thought that she had almost violated Jennifer's orders, a little fear appeared in Ji'er's eyes.

Jennifer is taboo to others.

For these witches, they are also taboo.

They admire her strength.

They feared his majesty.

Several witches around immediately whispered comfort to the youngest witch.

"It's okay, you didn't destroy Lord Jennifer's orders."

"Yeah, as long as it doesn't violate Lord Jennifer, Lord Jennifer is the best leader."

In comfort, the little witch passed the god.

Then she saw that her sister Amore was looking at Jason.

"Sister Emory, are you not reconciled?"

The little witch said.

"It's either unwillingness or curiosity."

"Curious about the face under his mask."

Amore explained, then, it seemed that such an explanation would make the sisters misunderstand, so she shook her head and said softly: "After all, Lord Jennifer is very concerned about him."

Such a topic immediately attracted the attention of the witches.

"How long will Lord Jennifer come back?"

"Yes!"

"Sir Jennifer is not here, and it feels so boring."

The whispers of the witches, under the secret law, no one can hear clearly.

Just like the members of the ‘Golden Wind’, they did n’t know where Jennifer went at the moment.

In a majestic high mountain, outside a stone house, Jennifer jumped off the broom.

She carried the broom and pushed the door in, and then walked straight to a corner of the house.

Everything is easy.

In the corner is a stone dressing table with an oval cosmetic mirror.

Jennifer raised his hand to remove the dust that didn't exist.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me."

"Can Jason let me find someone who has lost my memory?"

Asked Jennifer.

"No, not him!"

There was a certain sound in the magic mirror ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but a slightly stuttering voice.

This made Jennifer raise his eyebrows, his face irritated after disappointment.

How many times is this?

Still not!

How long will her memory come back?

The anger at the bottom of her heart didn't let her stay for a long time, turned around and left.

Did not stay for a moment.

If it wasn't necessary, she didn't want to come to this place that disgusted her from the bottom of her heart.

boom!

The stone door closed.

The magic mirror seemed to be panting, and said the second half of the sentence-

"Also, who else?"