The door of the fight gym was once again pressed against the back with a 500kg barbell plate.

Jason took off his coat as he walked.

After a brief warm-up, he stood opposite Arras and took a vigilant posture of hand-to-hand combat.

One night of fighting was enough to familiarize Jason with Arras's attacking style.

In the same way, Arras is used to Jason's.

Therefore, neither of them immediately made a move, but looked at each other face to face, carefully moving their steps, and walked around the edge of the entire cement ring.

They are all looking for flaws in each other.

The two breaths are involuntarily overflowing.

The smell of Arras was hot and bright, like the morning sun.

Jason's aura is full of indomitable, but there is no irritability, but it is extremely quiet, like a predator in the dark.

The two kept wandering.

The momentum is rising.

The morning sun had already risen to noon, and under the scorching sun, it was scorching and dazzling.

The predator in the darkness has a more and more hidden aura, but its claws and teeth are exposed, and it is hideous.

The momentum of both of them has reached the extreme at this moment.

Pulled by the breath, the battle between the two was about to break out.

And then......

Goo, goo.

Arras's stomach suddenly growled.

Suddenly, Arras, who was still filled with the breath of the noon sun at the last moment, was all languid.

"I'm hungry and I don't have the strength."

Arras crawled there and said weakly.

Although she ate a lot last night, she has been exercising, not to mention fighting all night afterward, and the food has long been digested, plus she has just perfected her skills, which makes the hunger quenching attack Arras like a tide, but she just saw Jason, and she was a little excited and forgot.

However, hunger may be late, but it is never absent.

In the same way, hunger, like yawning, is terrifyingly contagious.

When someone says, "I really want to eat hot pot," most of the people next to me will say, "I really want to eat it."

At most, one more sentence should be emphasized, mandarin ducks.

Then, one more thing, two bottles of snowflakes.

Jason, of course, is no exception.

"I'm a little hungry too."

He touched his belly.

Although he had just eaten the 'food', he was not satisfied.

He felt like he could have a morning tea.

"Let's go buy food ......"

Arras stood up excitedly, and then, thinking of something, Aras looked at Jason with a solemn face, and she asked, "Jason, do you still have money?" ”

"Yesterday's bag was all I had."

Jason replied.

"Yesterday was all I had."

Arras scratched his head.

The two looked at each other, and then laughed in unison.

It's the kind of feeling like friends laughing at each other.

There's no embarrassment, and there's no embarrassment.

A night of fighting, sweating, has already allowed the two to establish a special tacit understanding.

Especially Arras, at this time, there is a sense of closeness of 'it turns out, Jason is the same as me'.

"I'm going to complete a bounty hunter's mission right now, don't worry, I'll pick one that's not too difficult and enough for us to have a good meal."

Arras proposed.

"Don't bother."

"Do you have a phone here?"

Jason waved his hand.

Now that Esther and Ett Dermon have assured him that the 'Shelter' will help him with some troubles.

Well, it's not too much to treat him to a meal, right?

……

Return to the 'asylum' at its secret base in Aung Thanh.

Esther writes the report.

Without any exaggeration, he just recounted in detail what happened today.

Esther knew very well that so many people had seen today's events, and he couldn't lean towards Ettdermon at all, even though he wanted to tell the 'asylum' higher-ups directly now that Ettemon was innocent and that Chuck was wrong.

When this report was written, Esther sent it directly.

Then, he sat behind his desk and thought.

The report to the 'asylum' was given to him, and he was unable to lean because of the large number of bystanders.

But he's not just a C-class member of the 'hospice'.

He is also the shadow son of the 'Holy Serpent Society'.

Report to the 'Holy Snake Society', he can think about it.

After about ten minutes, Esther began to write.

There was an accident this morning, the people of the 'Templar' broke into Ang, they tried to 'clear' the masked man, but failed, the 'templar' knight died, the shadow son of Aung City director Chuck was exposed, the 'masked man' once again showed a powerful unknown power, he seems to be able to detect some malicious intent against himself (cannot be confirmed for the time being), I will continue to contact him - D-1314.

……

"The more powerful the 'Mask Man' is, the more valuable I will be, and I will be able to mobilize authority."

"It doesn't directly write about the predecessors of Aitdemont, but the organization will investigate, and after the fact, it will think that my observation is insufficient, but on the premise that I already have considerable value, I will become more reused, and I will be more safe."

"After all, the top of the organization will definitely like a subordinate like me who is incompetent, but is lucky, and they can see and grasp it at a glance."

Esther examined the note.

After confirming that it was correct, he put it close to his body.

He doesn't put it on purpose, it has to be natural.

While he was aware of the danger, Esther was also well aware of the benefits this time.

"I'll probably be rewarded for being able to make a reasonable request that isn't too much."

"It also becomes natural to apply for another 'anomaly' in the name of contacting the 'masked man'."

"If the 'Asyllum' frees Senior Ettemon, this 'anomaly' will be a gift to the 'Masked Man' and change my place in his heart."

"If the 'Asyllum' were to execute the Elder Aitdemon...... I'll use this 'anomaly' as a bargaining chip, and ask the 'masked man' to help me rob the prison!" ”

"Then, I defected with Aitdemont seniors!"

Esther had a clear plan.

He thought as best he could of what was going to happen and how to deal with it.

As for relying on 'justice'?

It was given by someone else, and on the premise that it was impossible to confirm, Esther preferred to be more proactive.

But soon, Esther frowned.

He found that there were too many surprises.

Moreover, none of his forces can be directly mobilized and loyal to himself.

"It can only be an exchange of interests, but it has no power of its own...... This is the biggest obstacle for me to live to be 100 years old! ”

"Do you have to build your own organization?"

Esther pondered.

Jingle bells!

The phone on the desk rang, and Esther, whose thoughts were interrupted, was not angry.

Because, he knew very well that being able to call here was naturally extremely important, and without hesitation, he picked up the phone directly.

"Lord Jason?"

After hearing the voice coming from the microphone, Esther, who was already very polite, immediately became respectful.

At the same time, his heart involuntarily lifted.

The promise he made to Jason will not be forgotten.

It's just that now that Elder Edmond is in a prison, he is worried that he will not be able to cope with it alone.

However, right away, Esther was relieved to hear Jason's request clearly.

"You need to eat?"

"No problem, I'm in for a treat."

"It's just a meal."

With that, Esther hung up the phone and walked out.

With a valid reason to contact the 'Masked Man', his departure became a matter of course.

"Hopefully, the 'shelter' response will be slower and give me more time to prepare."

As he left, Esther thought.

Unbeknownst to Esther, Esther was in an office within the 'Asyllum' headquarters ten minutes after it was sent.

"'Temple'?"

"'Masked Man'?"

"These mad dogs are really persistent."

The one commented in a low voice.

Then, his gaze rested on the name 'Chuck'.

"Chuck, Chuck."

"You're really disappointed."

"It's not just your ability, it's your practice...... It's stupid. ”

With such words, this person picked up the phone in the room, he dialed a number, and after connecting, said coldly: "C+-level personnel 'Chuck' list erased." ”

After saying that, he put down the phone.

He looked down again at the report in his hand.

This report is not the first to be delivered, but it is the most objective.

More objective than the previous ones.

"Aster?"

"Nice little guy."

"It can be listed as a key object of observation."

"As for Aitdemund?"

He muttered for about a few seconds before a playful smile appeared on his face.

Then he picked up his pen and began to write.

……

Ngong Thanh, the secret stronghold of the 'Holy Serpent Society'.

The director of the 'Holy Serpent Society' in Ngong Thanh was checking the report that Esther had sent in the morning.

He then handed it to the three C-class personnel beside him.

"Average ability, but good luck."

"That's exactly what we need."

"Hopefully he can surprise us."

The three C-class personnel are talking to me word by word.

Just then, a D+ officer knocked on the door with a report.

After placing the report on the table, the D+ personnel immediately bowed their heads and left.

The supervisor looked down at the report.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"This little guy's luck is even better than we thought."

As he spoke, he handed the report to the three C-Class personnel again.

"The director of the 'Shelter' would collude with the Templar knights?"

"Does he have dog X in his head?"

"Maybe you want to eat black?"

"Can you guarantee that the 'Templar' knight didn't come to Aung Cheng with the intention of burning Chuck at the stake?"

The three C-Class members of the 'Holy Serpent Society' were discussing sarcastically.

They look down on the weakness of the 'shelters'.

Just as they were hostile to the "temple."

Only the 'snake' is correct.

"All right, guys."

"We don't need to discuss our opponents and enemies now, what we need to discuss now is whether or not to give this lucky little guy a higher level of authority."

"He's already in contact with the 'Masked Man.'"

"And the 'masked man' is powerful and intelligent, so he can communicate."

"It is advisable to give him higher authority."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The consent of the three C-class personnel has already determined that Esther is about to gain greater authority.

Everything was as Esther had expected.

But...... There are some things that Esther would never have imagined.

Or rather, he ignored.

For example: Jason's appetite.