As soon as the thought of eating a 'hearty breakfast' came to him, it couldn't help but spread in Jason's mind.

The thoughts in my head tug at my stomach.

Goo, goo.

The stomach pouch squirmed slightly.

Suddenly, Jason's unique aura began to overflow.

That's the breath of thought in the heart, and everything is eaten!

That's, 'predator'!

Under the morning sun, a looming figure appeared behind Jason.

In the warm sunlight, it becomes darker and deeper.

A huge figure, his eyes red, scanning the surroundings.

The next moment, it opened its bloody mouth and roared in the sky—

Hungry!

The members of the swarming 'Golden Wind' almost simultaneously sensed this illusory figure that ordinary people could not see, like smoke and mist, and their steps were just a pause.

Great pressure fell from the sky.

At this moment, the illusion of being scanned by a customer arose in their hearts as if they were the goods on the shelves of a delicatessen.

It's an illusion!

These members of Goldenwind would never think of themselves as deli goods!

But one by one, they became suspicious.

In the name of the so-called 'lurkers', the trap that summoned us?

Many members of the 'Golden Wind' even thought subconsciously.

They began to look left and right.

They carefully scout around.

At this time, Delbon on the side immediately walked over, first smiled at the members of the 'Golden Wind', and then explained to Jason in a low voice.

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

The member of the Clock Tower's Ground Reconnaissance Bureau had clearly misunderstood.

But such words were useful enough, and after Jason was slightly stunned, the huge, pitch-black shadow behind him that ordinary people couldn't see suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Jason's sanity, which had been restrained by 'appetite', once again gained the upper hand.

Call!

Jason took a deep breath and frowned subconsciously.

Once again, he discovered his weakness.

Although they have tried to refrain as much as possible, hunger will still dominate when faced with a large amount of 'food'.

"Can I still be sane when faced with one or two 'foods'?"

"If you say more...... Inadequate! ”

"It's not enough!"

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

"I'm just me!"

"I'm never going to be a puppet!"

Jason thought of this, and the goal that was somewhat vague in the past gradually became clear-

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

I want to be a foodie with ideals and pursuits!

"Jason, are you alright?"

The old instructor asked.

Unlike Delbon, the more powerful old instructor keenly noticed the difference between Jason and before.

He could clearly feel that there was a power that was both mastered and uncontrollable in Jason at the moment just now.

He couldn't tell where that power came from, but one thing was for sure, it was terrifying!

It's so terrible that an old guy like him, who has experienced countless times of blood and fire, has a sense of urgency and fear when facing it, and he can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

What power will it be?

The old instructor guessed in his heart, and looked at Jason with more and more concern.

He didn't want any surprises to happen to Jason, who had saved Larsson's honor.

Moreover, a talented warrior like Jason would be a disaster for the whole world if any unexpected transformation occurred!

The old instructor didn't want that!

After all, it meant that he and his companions had to go toe-to-toe with Jason.

Whatever the outcome, a group of familiar people will pass away.

That would be the situation he hated the most.

"It's fine."

Jason replied to the old instructor.

At this moment, Jason, who has already determined his life goal, his eyes behind the mask are extremely clear, and it can even be said that they are clear and shining, revealing an unprecedented firmness.

Looking at these bright eyes, the old instructor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the look of a true warrior!

No confusion!

No sleepover!

A warrior with such a look already knows what he wants, and knows what to do.

Such a warrior will surely cut through the thorns and move forward.

Absolutely not depraved!

That was the scene just now......

Sharpen yourself?

The relieved old instructor recalled the scene just now, and the old instructor who had a lot of business quickly had an answer.

Bury a power in one's own body, use one's own will as a spear as a shield, and fight with it constantly, every battle is a self-sharpening, and after each time, the spear must be sharper, and the shield must be stronger.

Eventually, that power will become your own nutrients, everything you need to grow!

This method is undoubtedly efficient.

But it is also dangerous.

One bad one will die.

With Jason's talent, there is no need for such a way, just need to follow the steps to reach a level that ordinary people can't reach.

But Jason chose this way!

Not only do you have talent, but you also have the character of tenacity and bravery?

Is this Jason?

The old instructor thought about it, looking at Jason who was standing in the morning sun at the moment, and felt that a layer of brilliance appeared on Jason.

That's the splendor of a warrior!

Heaven on the left, warriors towards!

The old instructor did not persuade more.

Because, any persuasion will be an insult to the 'warrior's choice'!

At this time, just need to be respectful.

More?

That's waiting.

Wait patiently until the last minute to celebrate or ...... 'help to Jason'.

This is his promise as a warrior!

The promise of an older, retired warrior!

"I see."

The old instructor nodded solemnly.

You get the idea?

What do you understand?

Jason's cheeks twitched a little behind the mask.

But Jason, who has had too many similar experiences, quickly returned to normal, and he was experienced in coping.

First, he nodded to the old instructor without a trace, indicating that he understood what the other party was referring to, and then, his gaze shifted just right, avoiding topics that might appear in the future that he didn't understand.

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

"The body of the Sabi Star Man 'Raider' is in the cold storage car, and those who are interested can place a bid."

Jason said very dryly.

There are no greetings, and there is no detour.

Although Jason can bargain, he is not really a businessman, let alone has experience in organizing auctions.

So, he came in a way that he understood.

This made Delbon's eyes full of pity.

The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Earth Scouting Bureau' knows very well what the auctioneers will gain from the lively opening of an 'auction'.

Because, it is not only the atmosphere that is mobilized, but also the emotion!

The latter will be crucial in this kind of auction-like time!

For the same item, with the blessing of the latter, it is not a problem to sell more than 30% or 50% of the original value, and even, if there is an opponent's competition, it is not impossible to exceed one or two times!

And now is the best opportunity!

Everyone knows that 'the indomitable of copper' and the 'wind of gold' are at odds.

Even in the face of an attack by a foreign enemy, it only barely maintained a superficial peace.

What a great opportunity!

Delbon felt sorry in his heart, but he didn't have anything to refute Jason's words.

Because, he is just a person in charge of liaison.

And promised not to fight for the 'price difference'.

Everything is led by Jason.

Derbon, who was very able to recognize his identity, stood beside Jason at this time, looked at the members of the 'Golden Wind' with a smile on his face, and said in a clear voice: "It was the news I sent, and I naturally vouch for everything, including the words spoken by His Excellency Jason - I swear in the name of the members of the 'Clock Tower' and 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau'." ”

Delbon is well-traveled, his identity is also special, and with his assurance, these members of the 'Golden Wind' who have just been frightened are all relieved.

"I can vouch for Jason, too."

The old instructor stepped forward.

With the initial favor, coupled with the fact that Jason conformed to the style of a warrior later, he had already recognized Jason.

"And me!"

Nossa also stepped forward.

Quite simply, the people recognized by the old instructors, Nosa also recognized.

The former warrior, now the leader of the werewolves in Cherry City, is so simple.

Immediately, all the members of the surrounding 'Golden Wind' were relieved.

The old instructor, they all know it, and the reputation of the other party is upright enough to reassure.

Not to mention the guarantee of having a similar Nosa.

Suddenly, several people walked out of the crowd.

The first to come out was the small, human-like, neatly dressed monster with green skin.

"Tucker, Tucker in exchange for 'mines.'"

The humanoid green-skinned creature said in a peculiar grammar.

As he spoke, he lifted a barrel of his height out of the ground he had just drilled.

When they saw this wooden barrel, the faces of the surrounding members of the 'Golden Wind' showed horror, and they subconsciously took two steps back.

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

Jason looked at the barrel with interest.

Among the many 'foods', the 'food' taste contained in this barrel is among the best, but I don't know what it tastes like.

"We'll trade 'Witch's Feathers' for it."

The ladies who stood in the canopy of the trees, transformed from huge eagles, the leader of them raised his hand and said.

A feather was placed in the palm of his hand, and the sun shone with a luster comparable to that of metal, and the faint fragrance was more than a step worse than that of the barrel.

"Hmph, when did the Harpy call herself a 'witch'?"

A few people sitting on the broom snorted coldly.

The harpys who were refuted immediately responded with unkind eyes, but in the end they did not refute.

Although the 'witch' Jennifer is not here at the moment, the reputation of the other party is enough to make these harpies understand what they should do.

"Lord Jason, we'll trade the 'cursed bag'."

Looking disdainfully at a few harpies, a witch sitting on a broomstick, raised her hand and pulled out a cloth bag.

The cloth bag has an ordinary appearance, only the size of a lady's fist, and is closed with a hemp rope the thickness of a little finger, one end is interspersed with the cloth bag, and the other end is put on the wrist, and at this moment, a cloth bag on the witch's wrist is dangling in the air, exuding a tempting 'fragrance'.

Without a doubt, this is the most fragrant of all 'foods'.

Jason's eyes were fixed on the 'cursed bag', and he thought about what it was like.

The members of the 'Golden Wind' who had been keeping their distance from the witches around them were hiding farther away at this time, and their speed was much faster than when they saw the goblin barrel just now.

But there were also some who didn't move.

They were clad in wide robes and hoods, and even in the warm morning sun of the moment, they exuded a disgusting and cold aura.

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

"We're willing to trade the 'Necrocer Staff' in exchange."

A calm middle-aged man said, and took out the 30-centimeter-long staff in his hand, which was like a branch.

It also smells of 'food', but it's not as good as the 'Cursed Bag', similar to the 'mine' who calls himself Tucker, and better than the 'Witch Feathers' of the Harpys.

"Anything else?"

Delbon stepped out and asked.

The members of the Golden Wind remained silent.

Although they were a little curious about the corpse of the Sabi Raider, they weren't here for the Raider.

Delbon asked twice more before looking at Jason.

"What do you choose, Excellency Jason?"

Delbon whispered his finger as he pointed to the 'Necrophyrcine Staff'.

The witches' stuff was too dangerous, and Delbon eliminated it for Jason as soon as possible.

And goblin mines, too, instability is the biggest trouble.

As for the Harpy?

The so-called 'Witch's Feather' is too cheap to match the value of the 'Raider'.

Therefore, the 'Staff of Control' remains.

Although that group of wizards is also very troublesome, Delbon is sure that the other party will not mess around on this occasion, let alone do anything.

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

Naturally, which one is the most fragrant, choose which.

There is no need to hesitate.

"I'm going to curse the bag!"

Jason said very dryly.

Delbon was stunned, and the witches sitting on the broom immediately laughed.

"Clever people."

"We like to deal with smart people."

The witch holding the 'Cursed Bag' threw the 'Cursed Bag' directly at Jason.

Delbon, who was standing next to Jason, looked at the 'cursed bag' thrown and immediately shrank his neck and hid behind Jason, while the old instructor and Nossa blocked Jason from left to right.

Don't touch witches' things!

This is a well-established fact in the 'mystery side'!

Especially Cherry City 'Witch' Jennifer or something related to Jennifer.

It has become a kind of taboo.

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

The next moment, it appeared in front of Jason.

Once again, the members of the 'Golden Wind' quickly retreated, pulling away from each other.

Although they are monsters, when they encounter 'taboos', they will still follow their inner choices.

Nosa was stunned, the werewolf leader didn't even see how the 'cursed bag' got behind him.

The old instructor was staring at a witch behind the witch who threw the 'cursed bag'.

He saw the spell being cast by the other party when the 'cursed bag' was gone.

While their attention is drawn to the 'cursed bag' thrown and the witch who originally held the 'cursed bag', the witch who hides behind the other person casts a spell that changes all that.

The old instructor saw it.

Jason, of course, saw it too.

However, Jason doesn't care about the other party's spell casting, but about the cooperation between each other.

It doesn't happen overnight.

It's not just tacit understanding, but also command cooperation!

Jason glanced at the witches who seemed to be sitting on the broom casually, each of them was smiling like a flower and had a lazy body, but the distance and position of each one were carefully calculated, not far or close, just able to support and cover each other, and Jason was sure that once they entered the battle state, the other party would inevitably show more powerful strength.

Formation?

This situation reminded Jason of the guards under his cousin when he was in Hans Harbor.

The Guards had a similar formation.

But that's the army.

And in front of you is a witch!

"An army of witches?"

Jason thought to himself, and raised his hand to take the 'cursed bag' in front of him.

The witches on the broom chuckled one by one when they saw Jason's calm behavior.

They moved from mid-air to the top of Jason's head, and slowly descended, keeping a certain distance, but there was a world of difference from what they had just been.

"Sure enough, it's a smart person."

The witches whispered.

"Just follow the principles of the transaction."

"It's mine."

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

Jason said lightly.

There is nothing clever that is not smart, and he has always been cautious.

It seemed to be held in his hand at random, but he used his mysterious knowledge to check the 'cursed bag' in front of him several times, and only when he confirmed that there was no danger and that there was no malice in his perception, he took it in his hand.

However, unbeknownst to the surrounding members of the 'Golden Wind', their gaze at Jason became slightly strange.

You must know that there are more than one or two people who are attracted to 'witches'.

Of course, none of the end ended well.

But before that?

But he was willing to eat it.

It can't be changed.

Immediately, the harpy twisted her neck like a bird, looking disdainful, but she didn't know what to say.

The wizard who had come on behalf of Delleuse silently put away his staff.

As a representative of the goblin engineers, Tucker is still a little unwilling.

"Tucker, Tucker."

The goblin muttered

Delbon, who was behind Jason, was also surprised.

Is this a witch's seduction?

The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau' couldn't help but think, and then, hesitantly, whether to undo the spell on Jason.

He's not very good at that.

Moreover, the witch's charm spell is not so easy to dissolve, even if it is a master among them, there is only a success rate of one or two percent.

What's more, you have to face the witch's revenge!

As for the auction in front of you?

It's clear that you're going to be manipulated by witches.

Delbon lamented in his heart.

The members of the 'Golden Wind' also lamented.

They had all dealt with witches, and the way of nature was terrible for these women.

All of them eat people and don't spit out bones.

Nossa looked at Jason worriedly.

The werewolf leader also thinks Jason has been influenced.

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

He didn't believe Jason would be seduced by a witch.

What bullshit charm spells, before the warrior's iron blood, are worthless!

Under the gaze of everyone, the witches smiled and walked towards Jason, even the wide witch robes could not stop their posture, especially these witch robes were obviously altered, from the sides of the legs to the root of the thighs.

As I walked, my white skin loomed.

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

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

Moreover, a strange atmosphere began to permeate them, it was a certain smell, like musk and lotus, and the fragrance was peculiar.

Many of the members of the 'Golden Wind' immediately turned red and their hearts were beating.

Then the men looked at the witches with increasing horror, and they retreated faster.

The witches didn't pay any attention to these guys, who had already become frightened birds, and they all looked at Jason, looking at the hockey mask, as if they wanted to see through the mask and see Jason's true expression.

Especially the one who leads, with a sad face and a soft voice.

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

As he spoke, he reached out to put his arm around Jason's shoulder.

Jason took a step to the side, dodging the support.

The other party was stunned.

Jason lowered his head and looked at each other with clear eyes.

"Yes."

"Gotta add money."

Jason said seriously.

Jason's voice was not high, but the people around him could hear it clearly.

Not seduced?

The members of the 'Golden Wind' looked at Jason in surprise while feeling relieved.

Jason faced such a gaze, and said indifferently as before-

"I can help everyone identify the 'lurkers', but it takes a lot of effort to identify them, so I need to compensate for them."

"As for who to identify first?"

"As before, you're ready to bid!"

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

I want to be a foodie with ideals and pursuits!

The above is true!

However, I will never let go of any of the 'food'.

Only children will choose.

Me, Jason, all!

As early as when he made the 'flowing seat' plan, Jason thought about all the more possibilities, and he naturally would maximize the benefits.

Who stipulates that you can't have a 'buffet' before eating a 'flowing water seat'?

Everyone heard Jason's words.

The members of the 'Golden Wind' all gasped.

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

No!

It's more ruthless than witches!

The witches will probably only make a small request, but Jason in front of him is clearly going to wipe out their collection!

But can you refuse?

No one knows if the 'lurkers' exist around them.

Moreover, such a distinction is naturally as fast as possible.

After all, it's a matter of life and death!

Delbon looked at Jason dumbfounded.

"Isn't this an auction for the 'Unyielding of Copper' and 'Wind of Gold'?"

Delbon couldn't help but ask.

"Who told you it was an auction?"

"I'm a monopoly sales!"

"Moreover, why target the two organizations of 'Unyielding Copper' and 'Wind of Gold', in my opinion, there are more than a dozen organizations in 'Wind of Gold'."

Jason replied solemnly.

Delbon looked at the 'Golden Wind' composed of more than a dozen ancient species in front of him, and felt that it made sense for a while.

yes, why should Goldwind be considered an organization?

They're obviously different ancient species!

But why didn't I think of it before?

While Delbon, a member of the Clock Tower's Ground Reconnaissance Bureau, was thinking, Jason turned his head to look at the old instructor.

"I promise that I will do everything in my power to help Copper Unyielding."

There is no asking price, let alone demanding.

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

The old instructor immediately laughed.

Look, this is the warrior!

The witch on the side came over again.

She looked at Jason with a watery look in her eyes.

"What about us?"

The witch asked.

"Just like them."

Jason lowered his head, stared at the other party, and said word by word.

Facing Jason's eyes without a trace of distraction, the witch was a chest.

"Can't you just be a little flexible?"

"We just closed a nice deal."

The witch accentuated the pronunciation of 'pleasant'.

"I made a good deal before, it was before, and now it's now."

Jason ignored the witch as he spoke, and looked at the members of the Goldwind who were already ready to bid.

X desire?

Hehe.

In the face of appetite, it's not worth mentioning!

Especially at this time!

Jason couldn't help but take a breath.

The smell of the food is really intoxicating!

Looking at Jason's back, the younger of the witches couldn't help but raise his hand, ready to cast a spell to punish Jason, just as Jennifer once punished Siddil.

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

"Sister Amore?"

The younger witch looked at the witch with some bewilderment.

"Ji'er, calm down."

"Don't forget what Master Jennifer commanded."

Amore whispered.

The younger witch immediately shuddered.

Look at that Jason, you can be properly involved, but don't stop him. ’

This was the 'witch' when she left.

The thought that she had almost disobeyed Jennifer's orders just now gave her a look of fear in her eyes

Jennifer is a no-no for others.

For them, the shrine maidens, the same is taboo.

They admired her strength.

They were afraid of his majesty.

Several witches around him immediately whispered to comfort the youngest witch.

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

"Yes, as long as you don't disobey Master Jennifer, Master Jennifer is the best leader."

In comfort, the little witch will pass her gods.

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

"Sister Amore, are you unwilling?"

The little witch spoke up.

"It's either unwilling, or curious."

"Curious about his face under the mask."

Amore explained, and then, as if she had found that such an explanation would misunderstand the sisters, 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.

"Mistress Jennifer will be back in a few moments?"

"yes!"

"Master Jennifer isn't here, and it's boring."

The whispers of the witches are inaudible to no one under the secret law.

It's like the members of 'Golden Wind' don't know where Jennifer has gone at this moment.

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

She pushed the door open with a broom, and then walked straight to a corner of the room.

It's all a breeze.

In the corner is a stone dresser with an oval vanity mirror.

Jennifer raised her hand to brush away the dust that didn't exist on it.

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me."

"Is Jason going to be able to find someone I have lost my memory with?"

Jennifer asked.

"No, it's not him!"

A very affirmative, but slightly stammering voice sounded in the magic mirror.

This made Jennifer raise an eyebrow, and the annoyance of disappointment appeared on her face.

How many times has this been?

Still not!

How long will it take for her memories to come back?

The anger in her heart didn't let her stay long, and she turned around and left.

Didn't stop for a moment.

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

Bang!

The stone door was shut.

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

"Who else could it be?"

(End of chapter)