Vol 3 Chapter 39: Jason: As a writer ...

Huge city?
Listening to the strange words, I first felt it, and after confirming that there was no danger, I turned into a magic mirror holding a makeup mirror. On the mirror surface, there was a burst of jitter, layers of ripples, like water waves flowing, and it seemed like the mist rose.
Faced with Jennifer's inquiry, the Mirror began another peep into 'Fate'.
This is not difficult for it.
It can be said to be familiar.
Soon, its gaze passed through the annoying "mist" that enveloped the fateful river and blocked the vast majority of those who were unable to peep.
Wow, wow.
The sound of water flow appeared.
It once again saw the endless river of fate.
then……
No more!
It did not find the 'giant city' in the river of destiny!
The magic mirror froze for a moment, and looked at it again.
still none!
There is nothing about the fate of ‘huge cities’.
There are many giant cities.
But the Mirror confirmed that it was not what it was looking for.
Moreover, the Magic Mirror knew that Jennifer would not be aimless.
So, is it 'hidden'?
Thinking of this, the magic mirror began to use his own power again.
Its ‘eyes’ become like substance.
Start peeping down to the ‘river of fate’.
The river of destiny, which runs continuously, flows faster and faster.
The rushing river washed the magic mirror's "eyes", and even spread a great suction, trying to drag the magic mirror into the river.
The magic mirror quickly stopped this kind of peeping. It is a handsome and handsome mirror, which should be copied with the beautiful things of the world, instead of trapped in an unknown river channel and allowed to be buried by sand.
Absolutely not because of its ability.
The mirror never says no.
Just say-
Magic Mirror: It is hidden in the mist, which is where I failed to reach.
...
Jennifer looked at the words on the mirror, with a little disappointment in his expression.
This is the new vocabulary that appeared in her mind when she renewed her life when she just completed her promise in front of Jason.
She instinctively thinks this word is very important.
So, she summoned the magic mirror.
Of course, with a lesson in mind, Jennifer is well-prepared. After all, the ‘noun’ that appears in her memory seems to be hiding a huge secret.
‘Huge cities’ are no exception.
Therefore, she was psychologically prepared in advance, and the disappointment at this time was only a little bit.
Then, Jennifer adjusted his emotions and continued to ask.
"you know……"
The name of "Rachel" still disappeared silently.
However, the magic mirror can ‘perceive’.
It was also because he could perceive that his whole body began to shudder.
coming! Again!
It is such a horrible existence!
When it ‘perceived’ the name, it vaguely perceived a terrifying sight, penetrating the endless river of fate and looking towards it.
The magic mirror shrank.
Then, the front mirror becomes exactly the same as a normal mirror.
It seems that the text that just appeared on the mirror surface is illusory.
Jennifer knew the magic mirror too well, and raised his hand and flicked it on the mirror surface, just like a brain crash.
Crack, crack!
Three consecutive times.
The fourth time, the magic mirror responded.
Magic Mirror:
Φ
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T
Д
T
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Φ
(This expression is what I look like now, so terrible!)
...
"You know him?"
Jennifer looked at the magic mirror unexpectedly, his eyes full of surprises.
Magic Mirror: I do n’t know, but I can feel that this is a bad temper. If I can, I definitely do n’t want to hear this name for the second time.
(Here, I pause for a moment to represent my solemnity.)
Magic Mirror: If you are asking such a dangerous question, Jennifer, I will destroy the ceremony and release the contract between you and me.
...
Seeing this answer, Jennifer raised his hand and bounced twice on the mirror.
It seemed that he was so embarrassed that after thinking about it, Jennifer bounced again.
"Waste, what's your use?"
Jennifer said so.
Magic Mirror: ... (You didn't say that at first.)
...
"When I was young and ignorant, I was fooled by you."
Jennifer made such words in the appearance of seven or eight years old, which is naturally very persuasive.
Because it saw the appearance of being dropped on the ground when it refuted Jennifer's "real age".
Although it won't break, it hurts.
No!
I want to change my situation!
Thinking of this magic mirror, slowly wrote on the mirror surface-
Sorry, I was wrong!
"If you know wrong, just fine."
Jennifer glanced and snorted softly.
Magic Mirror: To make up for my mistakes, I think I should tell you something about Jason ...
clang!
The mirror hasn't finished writing yet, the mirror has been bounced again.
The huge shock made his brain buzz.
It looked at Jennifer puzzled.
"I don't need you to tell me!"
"I want to understand him myself!"
"Although Jason is not the person I have to wait for, he is very special. Not only can he stay there forever, but he is also focused, handsome, handsome and full of manliness, and more importantly, he disdains me-you Know, I have never met a man who can dismiss me. "
"It feels strange, but it makes me feel very excited."
Holding the magic mirror in his hand, Jennifer said slowly.
The magic mirror is silent.
It just wanted to say that Jason is the person you are waiting for!
You were just too anxious before and misunderstood before listening!
However, in order to be safe, Magic Mirror still took a look at 'Fate'.
Option 1, frankly tell Jennifer that he was thrown on the ground, stepped on a foot, thrown in a drawer and sealed for 10 years.
Option 2, pretending to be confused, was held in his hand by Jennifer and continued to tell.
The magic mirror decisively chose 2.
Who can be held in his hand, and who wants to be thrown on the ground, still sealed?
It has no special hobbies.
And, in order to be held for longer, it has to act.
Magic Mirror: Do I need to tell you some necessary skills? (Although it is not like admitting, I can call it a master in some fields! ︿ (￣︶￣) ︿)
...
"I don't need a mirror without to teach me!"
"I want to approach Jason in my own way!"
"Anyone's advice is an insult to Jason!"
Speaking of which, Jennifer paused.
Then, in a more formal tone, said to the magic mirror.
"So, I don't allow you to mention, say his name, pronoun, etc. during the so-called pointing."
"because……"
"You do not deserve!"
After finishing speaking, Jennifer stood up and walked out with the mirror.
She needs to deal with some unexpected things quickly before going to Jason.
She, to complete the promise.
He owes Jason nine times.
Then it must be paid off.
The magic mirror held by Jennifer in the hand, as Jennifer jumped forward and backward, and continued to swing back and forth, the crystal clear liquid overflowed from the mirror surface.
Magic Mirror: I am on your side, I will try to help you! (Come on!)
...
As soon as the text appears, it becomes blurred.
The overflowing crystal clear liquid flows through the text that just emerged.
Let them become incomplete.
But it still exists.
It's like a dog waiting for the owner to return.
...
Click, click.
Jason swallowed the door frame post in his mouth.
brittle.
Watery.
It also has a special taste.
Cucumber?
Jason thought while eating.
[Swallow the shimmering stone column of fate (part)] 】
[Excessive recovery of physical strength, energy and injuries! 】
【Fatness +100】
[Fatness: 449]
【Excitement of Food + 2】
【Excitement for food: 3】
...
"The excitement of 2 orders?"
Jason looked at the text prompt in surprise.
The appearance of food excitement was enough for him to be surprised, but what was even more unexpected was 2 points.
Suddenly, Jason felt a trace of annoyance in his heart.
All he eats is a post!
You know, just in front of him, but a whole house!
and also!
Things in the house!
Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help but scratch his hair.
Then he thought subconsciously.
"If I had eaten the whole house just now ..."
Suck!
The saliva flowed out directly, and Jason sucked it back. Then, he stood there and recalled the scene just now: he was not really close, and the house was already disappearing.
He came and the other party disappeared.
Jason never believed in such a coincidence.
"Did you perceive me in advance?"
"still is……"
"Foresee?"
After a little thought, Jason thinks that the latter is more likely.
You should know that as [Warprint. Pruss. Griffon. Shadow Forge Body Technique] has been upgraded to a master level, his sneak stealth skills have already reached a new level.
He was running hard before, but when he approached the mountain, he deliberately hid.
Although it was during the day, there was not a lot of darkness and shadow, but Jason was still sure that he had just sneaked above the master level.
Of course, the more important point is the fullness and excitement of the post.
100 points of fullness and 2 points of excitement are not small values.
The ‘food’ that contains such satiety and excitement is absolutely powerful.
Not to mention, only partly.
Looking into the panther, Jason can already guess how powerful that ‘complete food’ will be.
Then, as the other person approached, he chose to leave.
This is not common sense!
Unless, the other party's strength is not in combat.
"A" food "that is good at" foreseeing "?"
Jason inferred that the corner of the mouth behind the mask was a warp.
"Relax, this is just the first sight."
"We will definitely have the opportunity to meet next time."
He whispered to himself.
At the same time, thinking about how to target ‘foreseeing’ abilities.
It's not easy.
But what does it compare with the deliciousness of ‘food’?
Then, Jason thought of Jennifer subconsciously.
In addition to psychics and fortune tellers, witches are also very good at this kind of ability.
Those who are good at it will naturally counteract it.
But Jason frowned when he thought of Jennifer's lunatic character.
In the end, he shook his head and cast the candidate away from the bottom of his heart.
He is ready to find reliable candidates through others.
Thinking of this, Jason did not stay any longer.
He did not forget the promises made at the rally this morning.
He promised the members of the "Golden Wind" to check whether there is a tester for them.
Moreover, he must be more formal.
At least, members of the "Golden Wind" need to be convinced that they have not suffered too much.
Or what about the next business?
Although Jason does not consider himself a qualified businessman, he still understands some truths.
So, when he returned to the cold storage car, Jason acted immediately.
He picked materials locally and chose a dead tree.
After chopping it down directly, I picked the middle part that could be used: a trunk that just allowed Jason to put his hands in from both ends.
Jason carefully polished the inside and out, excluding the burrs, and added two small handles to the sides of the ‘barrel’.
The complete picture complex words such as ‘Expulsion’ and ‘Holy’ appeared on the surface of the barrel.
Jason looked at it and immediately added some specious content from the bronze giant book he had seen in the world where Arras was. He avoided the figure complexion and chose only the lines.
This work is much more difficult than writing correct picture complex language.
It took Jason about an hour to do it well.
When Jason once again took this ‘trunk barrel’ in his hand, the entire ‘trunk barrel’ had changed a lot.
The completely wooden structure itself has a natural sense of mystery.
The appearance of the picture complex language has just attracted people's attention, so that everyone who sees this 'trunk barrel' will be involuntarily attracted.
And those specious patterns are ingenious.
Ordinary people do not understand, they will feel mysterious.
People on the mysterious side will also feel more mysterious.
Because they do n’t understand.
In fact, even now, even Jason, the maker, doesn't know the meaning of those patterns.
"Get it!"
"The disagreement ends ... no, it's wrong."
"You are a 'free attack'!"
Jason said positively.
In the afternoon sunlight, shining on the "Freedom Strike", the unique luster of the wood appeared, combined with the picture complex language and inexplicable patterns, making the "Free Firearms" look more and more extraordinary.
Jason set aside ‘free guns’.
Turned to the cold storage car.
Leaping onto the roof, Jason took the paper and pen from the backpack.
He has never forgotten his identity.
He, Jason, a writer.
He will start to record the previous things about Edward in more detailed, vivid and interesting text ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ten minutes later, Jason put down the manuscript in his hand and looked at the pen in his hand very seriously In a sensible tone, said softly: "You are already a mature pen, you have to learn to write your own."
"Yes, you can't rely on me."
"I taught you everything I should teach."
"Ok?"
"Need me to demonstrate again?"
"Okay, come again."
"As a writer, you must remember that the" pen "in your hand is a weapon!"
After talking, Jason held a pen, and his backhand was a thorn--
puff!
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