The female student council president was stunned.

She couldn't understand at all what her beauty had to do with inviting her to dinner.

Subconsciously, the female student councillor asked the doubts in her heart.

"What does it have to do with whether I'm beautiful or not?"

As she spoke, the student council president knelt completely in the passenger seat, staring at Jason.

"If you don't invite me to dinner, how can I say you're beautiful?"

Jason replied dryly.

The female student council president was stunned.

It took three or four seconds for the student council president to react.

"You're calling me ugly?!"

The voice involuntarily rose and became sharp and harsh.

Any woman, when faced with problems related to her appearance, will involuntarily lose her cool.

"Nope."

"As long as you invite me to dinner."

"No matter how ugly you are, I say you're beautiful."

Jason shook his head and replied seriously.

Whew! Whew!

The schoolgirl president gasped.

She swore that it was really because she couldn't beat Jason, otherwise she would have broken Jason's dog's head.

It's so infuriating.

The puffing schoolgirl president sat back in the passenger seat again.

After that, I didn't communicate with Jason once.

It wasn't until the car left the downtown area of Xinde City and came to a manor that the female student council president said coldly: "Get off." ”

The manor at night is quiet and unusual in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in Jason's eyes, it is heavily guarded, not only open and dark sentry, but also patrols, and there are hounds roaming in the shadows.

These hounds are undoubtedly specially trained to automatically distinguish between friend and foe without the need for a human to be on a leash.

"Smell?"

Jason silently guessed.

It is not difficult to do this, just apply the familiar scent of the hound to your own person.

In fact, as Jason had guessed.

After Jason got out of the car, the schoolgirl president pulled out a bottle of perfume and prepared to spray it on Jason.

"No, you don't."

Jason shook his head.

He is not used to wearing perfume.

Especially this perfume with a special smell.

Although it is protection at this moment, who knows what the next moment will be?

Even though the old Tai Di showed a lot of kindness, it was only the first time I saw it.

The attitude at first sight does not determine the attitude afterwards.

Everything takes time.

"This is specially prepared by the Pruss family, there will be no strange smell, and of course, there will be no bad intentions."

As if to see Jason's thoughts, the schoolgirl president explained.

It's just that the tone is getting colder and colder.

And Jason?

Still shaking his head.

This made the female student council president's eyebrows stand upside down.

"Don't expect me to help you stop these hounds, they have been trained since childhood and are destined not to listen to anyone other than the trainer."

After another reminder, the student council president did not stop any longer, and walked straight towards the manor.

Before leaving, though, put the bottle of perfume on the hood of the car.

Obviously, even if she was angry and angry because of her previous words, the female student council president knew how to be measured.

However, Jason didn't look at it.

He is well aware of his 'deterrence' against ordinary animals.

In fact, as soon as Jason approached the manor, the hounds roaming out of the house held their tails one by one and curled their hair into low whimpers, which even Jason did not dare to look at.

Especially the two hounds that leaned on Jason's closer, when Jason passed by, they were even more poop and urine.

After Jason followed him into the manor, the student council president, who had been paying close attention to everything, was ready to rescue, but at this time, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Is it because you have experienced the battlefield?"

"That's not right!"

"Many of the family guards are veterans of the battlefield."

"Could it be a similar secret technique?"

The female student council president couldn't help but think.

But when it comes to the other party's secret technique, it can't be asked directly, so it can only be pressed in the bottom of my heart.

The two of them entered a small building in the depths of the manor one after the other.

This small building is three stories high.

There are guards in front of the door.

In the shadows stood two dark sentinels.

However, what attracted Jason the most was the 'Tufu language' on the gate.

According to his proficient level, Jason quickly read and understood the meaning of the picture compound on the door.

Translated into lingua franca, it means 'vigilance' and 'lock'.

However, the method of activation, or any special ritual, is not something that Jason can ever know.

He watched as the student council dean stepped forward and raised his hand to touch the door.

Squeak!

The moment the female student council president's finger touched the door, the door opened.

"Bloodline activation?"

Jason couldn't be sure.

Although in the world in front of us, the 'mysterious side' has long since declined, and even cannot be systematized, but the 'mysterious side' has not changed at all.

It's still that weird.

The powerful survive disappears.

The weak ones still exist.

And you?

If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Therefore, Jason is very careful to follow behind the female student council president, and will never take a wrong step, let alone touch it at will.

The schoolgirl council president finds out about Jason's behavior.

I opened my mouth to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

She just quickened her pace and pushed open the door of the small building.

"This is the library of the Purus family."

"You can wait outside or in the lobby on the first floor."

"You can't set foot on the second and third floors, I'll bring the secret arts."

After leaving such words, the female student council president stepped in.

Jason followed suit.

The hall of the small building was not as full of books as Jason had imagined.

On the contrary, there are very few books here, just a few basics.

There are more paintings, there are oil paintings that are popular in this world, and there are also some very rare similar ink paintings.

The cautious Jason did not come closer.

He was standing in the doorway and swept past the paintings.

Then, he was drawn to a painting depicting a wedding.

Not only because the painting hangs in the center, but also because the painting that seems to depict a wedding shows that the protagonist is not the bride and groom, but a back.

A figure wearing a cloak and carrying an exaggerated greatsword and a huge backpack.

Porters?

Jason thought subconsciously.

Then, the idea was thrown out of my head.

Porters don't have over-the-top greatswords.

After silently estimating the weight of the greatsword and his own strength, Jason shook his head slightly.

He certainly couldn't dance such a giant sword.

"If it's not an exaggeration, this should be an extremely strong person!"

"However, according to the artistic processing......"

"There may be strength, but it shouldn't be so exaggerated."

Jason thought, looking down the stairs to the side.

At this time, the departed female student councillor returned.

Holding a box in his hand.

"You can only watch here."

"Can't be transcribed."

"You can't damage the books either."

"Once we leave, our deal is over."

Said the female student council president.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded, and after the student council president handed over the box, he was about to leave, and at this time, Jason asked a ghostly question.

"Who's that back?"

The female student council president stopped, frowned, and gave the answer.

"Him?"

"An inconsequential person."