Chapter 39: Jason: As a Writer......

Huge city?

Listening to the unfamiliar words, I first sensed it, and after confirming that there was no danger, I turned into a magic mirror holding a makeup mirror, and there was a tremor on the mirror, rippling layer by layer, like water waves flowing, and it was also like a fog rising.

In the face of Jennifer's inquiry, the magic mirror began to peek into 'fate' again.

It's not difficult for it.

It can be said that it is easy to master.

Soon, its gaze passed through the annoying 'fog' that shrouded the river of fate that blocked the vast majority of those who were not looking at themselves.

Wow, whoa.

The sound of running water appeared.

Once again, it saw the river of destiny that flowed endlessly.

And then......

Without!

It didn't find the 'Giant City' in the River of Destiny!

The magic mirror was stunned for a moment, and looked at it again without giving up.

Or not!

There is nothing about the fate of the 'gigantic city'.

There are quite a few giant cities.

But the Magic Mirror confirmed that it wasn't what it was looking for.

Moreover, the Magic Mirror knows that Jennifer will not be untargeted.

Is that 'hidden'?

Thinking of this, the Magic Mirror began to use its power again.

Its 'gaze' becomes like substance.

Begin to peek under the 'River of Destiny'.

The endless river of destiny is flowing faster and faster.

The rushing river washed the 'gaze' of the magic mirror, and even spread a great suction force, wanting to drag the magic mirror into the river.

The Magic Mirror quickly stopped this peeping, it was a handsome and dashing mirror, which was supposed to reflect the good things of the world, not be trapped in some unknown river and let the mud and sand bury it.

It's definitely not because it's incompetent.

The mirror never says no.

will only say -

Magic Mirror: It's deep in the mist, a place I can't reach.

……

Jennifer looked at the words on the mirror with a slight disappointment in her expression.

It's a new vocabulary that pops into her mind when she just fulfilled her promise in front of Jason and comes back to life again.

Instinctively, she felt that the word was quite important.

So, she summoned the Magic Mirror.

Of course, Jennifer was mentally prepared for the lessons of the past, after all, the 'nouns' that came to her memory seemed to hide some huge secrets.

Naturally, 'gigantic cities' should be no exception.

Therefore, she was mentally prepared in advance, and the disappointment at this time was only a little.

Then, Jennifer adjusted her emotions and continued to ask.

"You know ......"

The name 'Rachel' still disappeared silently.

However, the magic mirror is able to 'perceive'.

It was precisely because of the sense that it could feel it, and its whole body began to tremble.

Here it comes! Not again!

It's this terrifying existence again!

As it 'perceived' the name, it vaguely sensed a terrifying gaze that pierced through the rushing river of fate and looked at it.

The magic mirror flinched in fright.

Then, the front mirror becomes exactly the same as a normal mirror.

It seems that the words that have just appeared on the mirror are hallucinations.

Jennifer knows the magic mirror too well, and when she raised her hand, she flicked it on the mirror, as if she had a brain crash.

Smack, smack!

Three times in a row.

It wasn't until the fourth click that the Magic Mirror responded.

Magic Mirror: ||Φ|(|T|Д|T|)|Φ||(This expression is what I look like now, it's terrible!) )

……

"You know Him?"

Jennifer looked at the magic mirror in surprise, her eyes full of surprise.

Magic Mirror: I don't know, but I can sense that this is a not-so-grumpy being, and I definitely don't want to hear his name a second time if I can.

(Here, I pause, representing my solemnity.) )

Magic Mirror: If Jennifer were asking such a dangerous question, I would ruin the ritual and break the contract between you and me.

……

Seeing such an answer, Jennifer raised her hand and flicked it twice more on the mirror.

Seemingly puzzled, Jennifer thought about it and flicked it again.

"Waste, what's the use of asking you?"

Jennifer said.

Magic Mirror: ...... (That's not what you said in the first place.) )

……

"I was young and ignorant, so I was deceived by you."

Jennifer said such words as she was seven or eight years old, which was naturally very convincing, and the magic mirror did not dare to refute it at all.

Because, it saw what it looked like when it retorted with Jennifer's 'real age', and it was thrown to the ground.

It doesn't break, but it hurts.

No way!

I'm going to change my situation!

Thinking of this, the magic mirror slowly wrote on the mirror surface-

Sorry, I was wrong!

"It's good to know it's wrong."

Jennifer glanced at it and snorted softly.

Magic Mirror: To make up for my mistake, I felt like I should tell you something, it's about Jason......

Clang!

Before the magic mirror was finished, the mirror was bounced again.

The huge concussion made its brain buzz.

It looked at Jennifer puzzled.

"I don't need you to tell me!"

"I'm going to get to know him myself!"

"Jason wasn't the guy I was waiting for, but he was special in that not only was he able to live there, but he was focused, handsome, handsome, full of manliness, and more importantly, he was dismissive of me — you know, I've never met a man who could be dismissive of me."

"It's a strange feeling, but it makes me feel excited."

Holding the magic mirror in her hand, Jennifer said slowly.

The Magic Mirror remained silent.

It just wanted to say, Jason is the one you're waiting for!

You were just too anxious before, and you didn't listen to it before you misunderstood!

However, for the sake of insurance, the magic mirror still looked at 'fate'.

Option 1, calmly told Jennifer that she was thrown on the ground, and after stepping on it, she was thrown in a drawer and sealed for 10 years.

Option 2, pretending not to know how to pretend to be confused, was held by Jennifer in her hand and continued to tell.

The magic mirror decisively chose 2.

can be held in their hands, who wants to be thrown on the ground and sealed?

It doesn't have any special hobbies.

And, in order to be held longer, it has to do something.

Magic Mirror: Need I tell you some necessary tips? (It's not like admitting it, but in some areas, I can call it a master!) ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿)

……

"I don't need a mirror that doesn't even have a gender to teach me!"

"I'm going to reach Jason in my own way!"

"Anyone's guidance is an insult to me and Jason!"

Speaking of this, Jennifer paused.

Then, in a more formal tone, he said to the magic mirror.

"Therefore, I don't allow you to mention or say his name, pronouns, and so on when you are so-called instructing."

"Because ......"

"You don't deserve it!"

With that, Jennifer stood up and walked out with the mirror.

She needs to hurry up and deal with some unexpected things before she goes to Jason.

She wants to fulfill her promise.

Jason is still owed nine times.

Then you must pay it off.

The magic mirror held by Jennifer in her hand continued to swing back and forth as Jennifer jumped forward, and a trace of crystal clear liquid overflowed from the mirror.

Magic Mirror: I'm from your side, and I'll try to help you! (Come on!) )

……

As soon as the text appeared, it became blurred.

The spilled crystal clear liquid flowed through the words that had just emerged.

Let them be mutilated.

But it still exists.

It's like a dog waiting for its owner to come back.

……

Click, click.

Jason gulped down the doorframe post in his hand.

Crisp.

Lots of water.

It also has a special taste.

Cucumbers?

Jason thought as he ate.

[Devour the Pillar of Destiny Glitter (Partial)!] 】

[Excess recovery of physical strength, energy, and injuries!] 】

【Satiety +100】

[Satiety: 449]

【Excitement of Food+2】

【Excitement of Food: 3】

……

"Excited about 2 o'clock?"

Jason looked at the text prompt in front of him in surprise.

The appearance of the excitement of the food was enough for him to be surprised, but it was even more unexpected at 2 o'clock.

Suddenly, Jason felt a trace of chagrin in his heart.

All he ate was a pillar!

You know, just in front of him, it's a whole house!

And also!

Stuff inside the house!

As soon as he thought of this, Jason couldn't help but scratch his hair.

Then, he thought subconsciously.

"If I had eaten the whole house just now......"

Suck!

Jason sucked it back, and then, as he stood there and remembered the scene: before he could really get closer, the house was already disappearing.

He comes, and the other disappears.

Jason never believed in such a coincidence.

"Did you sense me in advance?"

"Still ......"

"Foreknowledge?"

After a little thought, Jason thinks the latter is more likely.

You know, with the War Paints. Pruth. Griffin. The Shadow Concealment Body Forging Technique has been promoted to the master level, and his stealth and concealment skills have already reached a new level.

He had been running with all his might before, but when he approached the mountain, he had deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

Although it was daytime, there was not a lot of darkness and shadows, but Jason was still sure that his sneak just now was above the master level.

Of course, the more important point is the satiety and excitement brought by just eating the column.

The excitement of 100 points of satiety and 2 points of food is not a small number.

The 'food' that contains such a sense of satiety and the excitement of eating is absolutely powerful.

Not to mention, just partially.

With a glimpse of the leopard, Jason could already guess how powerful that 'whole food' would be.

Then, the other party followed his approach, but chose to leave.

This is counterintuitive!

Unless, the strength of the other side is not the combat aspect.

"A 'food' that is good at 'foreknowledge'?"

Jason deduced that the corners of his mouth were curled behind the mask.

"Don't worry, this is just the first time."

"We'll definitely have the next chance to meet."

He muttered to himself.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to target the 'prescient' abilities.

It's not easy.

But what is it compared to the deliciousness of 'food'?

Then, Jason subconsciously thought of Jennifer.

In addition to psychics and soothsayers, witches are also very good at this kind of ability.

Those who are good at it will naturally counter.

But Jason frowned at the thought of Jennifer's madman-like character.

Eventually, he shook his head and put the candidate out of his mind.

He was ready to look for reliable candidates through others.

Thinking of this, Jason didn't stay any longer.

He had not forgotten the promise made at the rally in the early hours of this morning.

He promised the members of the 'Golden Wind' to check for them if there were any testers, and naturally he did what he said.

And he had to be formal.

At the very least, the members of the Golden Wind need to think that they haven't suffered much.

Otherwise, how should we talk about business next time?

Although Jason doesn't consider himself a qualified businessman, he understands some truths.

So, when he returned to the side of the cold storage car, Jason immediately took action.

He took local materials and chose a dead tree.

After cutting it directly, he picked the part that would be useful in the middle: a trunk that was just enough for Jason to stick his hands in from both ends.

Jason carefully polished the inside and out, removed the burrs, and added two small handles on both sides of the 'bucket', and began to write the pictorial compound on the surface of the 'bucket'.

'Expulsion', 'sacred' and so on appear on the surface of the 'barrel'.

After looking at it, Jason immediately added some specious content from the huge bronze book he had seen in Anas's world, and he avoided the Tufu language, and only chose the lines in it.

This is much more difficult than writing a correct diagram.

It took Jason about an hour to get it done.

When Jason took the 'trunk bucket' in his hand again, the whole 'trunk bucket' had already changed drastically.

The structure, which is entirely made of wood, has a hint of natural mystery in itself.

The appearance of Tufu language just right attracts people's attention, so that everyone who sees this 'trunk bucket' will be involuntarily attracted.

And those specious patterns are used with ingenuity.

Ordinary people can't understand it, and they will feel mysterious.

Mystical people will also find it more mysterious.

Because, they can't understand it either.

In fact, even Jason, the maker, doesn't know the meaning of those patterns.

"That's it!"

"Disagreements ...... No, it's not. ”

"You're a 'Freedom Raider'!"

Jason said with a look of certainty.

The afternoon sun shone on the 'Freedom Attack', which shone with the unique brilliance of wood, combined with the complex words and inexplicable patterns, making the 'Freedom Firearms' look more and more extraordinary.

Jason put the 'Freedom Gun' aside.

Turned around and walked towards the cold storage truck.

Jumping onto the roof of the car, Jason pulled paper and pen out of his backpack.

He never forgot who he was.

He, Jason, is a writer.

He was going to start writing in more detailed, vivid, and interesting words about Edward.

Ten minutes later, Jason put down the manuscript paper in his hand, looked at the pen in his hand very seriously, and said softly in a rational tone: "You are already a mature fountain pen, you have to learn to write by yourself." ”

"Yes, you can't rely on me."

"I've taught you everything I need to teach."

"Huh?"

"Need me to do a demo?"

"Okay, do it again."

"As a writer, you must remember that the 'pen' in your hand is a weapon!"

After speaking, as soon as Jason held the pen, his backhand was a stab-

Burst!

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