Chapter 66: A little understand

The metal chain is light, and even with the green gemstone pendant, there is not much weight to start with.
However, the rich fragrance above kept Jason swallowing.
However, even so, Jason did not forget to take clean water and wash it carefully.
Confirming that there is no suitable foreign body, the green gemstone pendant is removed and the metal chain is put into the mouth.
The rich milky taste burst out in no time!
Kind of like milk tablets!
But it is thicker than milk tablets. I don't know how many times.
Jason narrowed his eyes comfortably at once.
【Swallow a small amount of compound food essence】
[Medium strength and energy recovery]
【Fatness +4】
【Fatness: 13】
...
The food was in his hands, and Jason ignored the words in front of him. He spit out the necklace that had no ‘taste’ at all, and then put the green gem in his mouth.
Slightly bitter, but with a touch of sweetness.
chocolate flavor?
With his mouth pursed, Jason subconsciously squeezed the gem with his tongue and upper teeth.
then,
A cool sweet smell came out instantly. 38
Liquor chocolate!
Jason's eyes were shining.
But after only about two or three seconds, the taste disappeared.
The lustrous green gemstones have long lost any color.
Just like ordinary glass.
But Jason ushered in a full harvest.
[Swallow the ‘spiritual heart (imitation)’! 】
[Restoration of physical strength and energy is extremely large]
【Fatness +25】
【Fatness: 38】
【Excitement for Food + 1】
【Excitement for food: 2】
...
A necklace named ‘Spiritual Heart’ brought Jason 29 points of satiety and 1 point of food excitement.
Not only did all the previous consumption come back, but also a lot of wealth.
More importantly, this necklace of ‘spiritual heart’ is only an imitation.
Imitations are like this.
What would it be if it were genuine?
Thinking about it, Jason's saliva came out.
However, the next moment, Jason sucked.
Suck.
The saliva was sucked back by Jason, and he was sober all of a sudden.
Imitations are held by such enemies.
Who will own the authentic product?
Or to be more precise, what kind of strength will the person who owns the real product have.
This time, if he did n’t smell the ‘fragrance’ in advance and set up in advance, the fighting situation will be extremely complicated, or even directly reversed.
"The" undead "feature must be hidden as much as possible."
"Facing most of the fighting, it should be resolved by conventional means."
"and so……"
"Still need to increase strength!"
While summing up, Jason reloaded the No. 13 bomb into the 'Winchester Brothers' magazine, and then picked up two mf92s.
When all the weapons returned to the body and the feeling of peace appeared again, Jason began to clean the battlefield.
The secret room in front of me is not big.
But there are many rooms.
The location where he stood was the entrance hall, behind which was a straight corridor with rooms on both sides of the corridor and a door at the end.
The rooms on both sides of the corridor were long gone, and everyone was in the lobby.
And this is what Jason wants to see.
He knew very well that after he cleared so many contact points of the "Abrasion Society", everyone would be called here.
It is not difficult to guess.
Because, as a "secret room" hidden in the ground, except for the secret meeting place, Jason could not think of anything else.
Jason searched the rooms on both sides of the hall and corridor.
Nothing worth noticing.
Not only are there no coins or the like.
Even, he couldn't even see a piece of paper on which text was written.
Subconsciously, Jason looked at the wicket.
No direct contact.
From the hall, he picked up the Sabre of the ‘Abrasion Club’ harbour templar and the bishop ’s saber, and then threw the latter towards the door.
Ding!
During the impact, sparks were splashing, the long sword was knocked, and the door made a metal-specific crisp sound, which was still.
There are no triggered traps on the door.
Jason confirmed, but he didn't care about it. Jason would be more than ten times more cautious about the "mysterious side".
Because you do n’t know how dangerous it might be to a seemingly ordinary door that others can enter and leave at will.
Hidden behind the door?
It's not impossible.
Jason took another long sword, pointed the blade at the door, and pressed slightly.
Squeak!
The door opened.
A room with the size of three basketball courts appeared in front of Jason.
The center of the room is more than half a person tall, with a stone backing, a large flower blooming above, and a special decoration connected by stone pillars in the middle.
After exploring the ground with the tip of the sword again, Jason stepped in.
He approached the display carefully.
There is no real sense of approaching, and a strong smell comes across.
Jason frowned slightly.
Almost instantly, he guessed what it was.
container!
Or more precisely, a container for rituals.
As for what's inside?
In the style of ‘abrasive society’, what will be contained in it?
Everyone can guess.
Jason approached the container.
After careful examination, there was nothing special about him.
The entire container is cleaned and can be said to be spotless.
But even so, the pungent smell is still endless.
Especially after a real close distance, when Jason smelled about twice the physique of ordinary people, there was a faint sense of dizziness. It is conceivable how many people have been ‘sacrificial’ here.
What kind of despair did those sacrificed people face before they died?
Jason thought subconsciously.
There seemed to be low pleading and crying in his ears.
Roaring is useless.
Struggling useless.
only……
The death that refused to come.
Pain and blood, including lives beyond their control, have become bargaining chips.
The crisp sound of the chip landing will make the inexplicable existence laugh.
can,
Jason couldn't laugh.
This is not funny.
"At night, in the dark, with light in my heart ..."
Silently, Jason whispered the oath of the night watchman.
At this time, he suddenly had a deeper understanding of ‘night watchman’.
He seems to know why someone chooses to be a ‘night watchman’
Not much experience.
It's very shallow.
But for Jason at this moment,
enough.
"May your soul ..."
"rest in peace."
Jason said softly.
Then, turn around.
Jason is ready to leave.
He has no intention to stay here again.
But when Jason turned around, he suddenly saw a ‘bell’ in the corner.
This clock is not big.
Only slap size.
Fixed by a wooden shelf.
"this is……"
Jason is still guessing.
Dang, Dang Dang.
The bell rang suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and just ten seconds later, familiar footsteps appeared.
Stepping on.
The sound of footsteps was rapid, with a trace of panic.
then,
Gerald appeared in front of Jason.
The wind blew his messy hair apart, and his dignified face did not relax until he saw Jason safe.
Many words were pressed by Gerald.
He just smiled at Jason.
"Need supper?"
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