Vol 4 Chapter 50: Night talk!

After counting the punches, the'Lao Si Zhao' who was riding on Jason had already been beaten to an inhuman form.
Not only was the head shattered, but the neck and half of his chest were all muddy.
but,
"Zhao Laosi" is still alive.
That's right!
Without the head and half of his chest, the'Zhao Old Si' is still alive.
It can even make a sound.
"I will return!"
After leaving such words, the breath of'Laosi Zhao' completely dissipated, just like what Jason had seen before in front of the wonton stall in'Mountain City', it began to rot.
Jason shook his hands and wiped his blood and stood up.
He stared at the rapidly decomposing body without any expression on his face.
But in the bottom of my heart, I laughed.
The other party has some kind of ‘immortality’ secret technique, that’s for sure.
Moreover, this ‘secret technique’ can be prepared in advance.
Just like this time, give up one body and enter another body.
'if it is like this……'
‘’Evil Slash’ should be quite effective. ’
'However, a one-shot kill is far worse than recycle. I have just controlled my strength and showed a reluctance to win the opponent's situation. Even the opponent will think that I am careless, so next time I appear , The other party will definitely be fully prepared. It is obviously very possible to bring one or two powerful equipment. With the other party’s identity, this'food' must be delicious, or if some people are gathered, these people may also carry the'secret medicine', Powerful equipment, likewise, is very delicious. ’
As soon as he thought of this, the saliva in Jason's mouth began to secrete rapidly.
He couldn't wait for the other party to return immediately.
I even guessed in my mind what kind of food the other party would bring back.
It took two or three seconds for Jason to recover.
Try to keep his face indifferent, but his eyes flashed with surprise.
Although there is no one around.
But as a qualified ‘actor’, even if there is no audience, Jason has to take on the role perfectly.
His current role is a country martial arts master who has good talent and good strength, but does not have much knowledge.
Naturally, such a martial arts master must have no money.
So, in the next moment, Jason bent over and picked up the box containing the ocean, and at the same time searched the bodies of the three previous people.
After doing this, Jason took a lingering look at the rotting corpse on the ground and turned away.
‘I look forward to your return. ’
Jason said silently in his heart.
Soon, Jason's figure disappeared on this street.
The night wind slowly passed.
The stench quickly attracted the guard.
"Ah!"
"Killed!"
In the panicked voice, the guard rang the gong.
After a while, the catchers appeared.
"Hurry up and find Coach Zhao!"
The lead catcher shouted loudly.
A catcher took the order and left, but the coach Zhao, who was extremely reliable, was gone this time.
Suddenly, the hunters around became suspicious.
The news quickly reached the ears of the ‘fucheng’ master.
Immediately, the state capital, which had just calmed down, entered a state of martial law again.
However, this has nothing to do with Jason.
Leaving from the state capital’s
black market
, Jason spent 10,250 yuan, or 205 taels of gold, in exchange for 100 ‘Pei Yuan Dan’ and walked on the way back to the inn wearing a mask.
Compared to the'mountain city', the state capital is indeed a state capital.
100 ‘peiyuan pills’ are only circulating on the market, there must be other good things secretly.
This is not a guess.
Jason really smelled it.
Moreover, in the ‘black market’ just now, someone asked Jason carefully whether he needed more and more advanced ‘secret medicine’.
However, they were all rejected by Jason.
For Jason, unless it is a big medicine, otherwise, it is the best price-performance ratio of ‘Pei Yuan Dan’.
Jason tried to slow down as much as possible and went in two circles.
But no one followed.
In fact, there were people at the beginning, but with the state capital's martial law, these people quickly evacuated.
After Jason did not give up on going around two more circles, he could only return to the inn.
‘Even though the empire has declined, does it still exist? ’
Thinking of the "tiger-shaped boxing" that Brother Gou Sheng had exchanged for him and the series of exchange systems, Jason couldn't help shook his head.
The death of a tiger is still there.
He thought of this sentence.
Of course, the current empire is not dead.
It just showed the appearance of decay.
As long as the senior management still grasps absolute force, even if it decays, it will definitely be revived again.
Subconsciously, Jason thought of the nine masters in the dungeon world in front of him that he had heard from the ‘Old Four of Zhao’.
Among them, the number one'one emperor' is the emperor of the empire.
The seventh-ranked'Seven Kings' are the princes of the empire.
The nine master empires monopolized two of them. As long as these two are okay, the empire is likely to be okay. Even if there is, it is just a disease of scabies.
Or to be more precise, the first step is to kill the so-called "One Emperor" and "Seven Kings" if this empire is to be finished.
Only by killing these two can the world become chaotic.
Otherwise, the children will always play.
Just kill these two?
If it were that easy, the empire would have collapsed long ago.
Thinking of this, Jason stopped walking in circles on the street, and went straight back to the inn in secret.
When he returned to the inn and took off his mask, he became the owner of the museum again.
In the small courtyard, he lives in the east wing.
Doubao and Cui Longnv live in the West Wing.
Jason returned to the room and could already hear Doubao and Cui Longnv chatting.
"Sister Cui, do you know how to make alchemy?"
"Huh? No, I don't want to learn, just pure curiosity."
"The bottle in my hand? It's a little bit of venom dug by my supervision. I carefully grabbed a few of them. Unfortunately, I didn't raise them. However, I understand the general habits. It can kill ten people with one secretion of venom. Personally, I have ten venom in this porcelain bottle!"
"Hey, sister Cui, you are so smart, it can be used well, it can completely poison a hundred people."
"Do you want to see?"
"Don't look at it?"
"You want to teach me alchemy?"
"that is really good!"
...
Beanbags cheered and cheered, seemingly innocent voice.
But, inexplicably, Jason heard a faint threat.
Do you want to learn alchemy?
Jason thought, just smiled.
For this, Jason is not opposed.
An outsider's alchemist, and an own alchemist, naturally the latter is better.
As for the talent of the alchemist?
Bean bag can refine poison, so it should also be able to refine alchemy, right?
Maybe.
Jason was not so sure.
However, there is always no harm in trying.
Then, Jason ignored these, but took out 100 pieces of Pei Yuan Dan that he had just bought on the black market, just like eating peanuts, uncorked them and poured them into his mouth.
The sweet and sour ‘Peiyuan Pill’ made Jason squinted his eyes comfortably.
The degree of fullness began to increase crazily.
In the end, it stopped at ‘6871’.
This value is almost the highest point in Jason's history.
Seeing this value of satiety, Jason couldn't help but look at one of his core skills [Dragon. Warweave. Pruss. Griffin. Invisible Forging Technique].
If it weren't for the lack of the "Twilight" part, he really couldn't help but want to upgrade the level of this core skill.
"'dusk'?"
Jason groaned, raising his hand and tapping the edge of the table a few times.
For "Twilight", he has some self-understanding guesses in his heart.
However, such a guess is self-understanding.
Whether it is correct is not known at all.
Even, it cannot be detected.
After all, based on his understanding of the ‘mysterious side’, if some rituals begin, they really cannot be interrupted.
This is true for good or bad.
But starting blindly like this, they are basically developing towards the'bad' side.
Moreover, it is a result that the person who arranges the ceremony cannot bear.
So, if possible, Jason doesn't want to do this.
He hopes to do it in a safer way.
For example: Secret Technique.
And it just so happened that the dungeon world in front of him was a world full of many secret arts.
‘Maybe there is a matching secret technique. ’
Jason thought, and walked towards the courtyard.
He didn't know much about the secret technique of the dungeon world in front of him.
However, one person should understand.
Cui Longnv!
As the daughter of the "big dragon head" Cui Long, Cui Longnv must have an understanding far beyond ordinary people.
However, Jason did not interrupt Cui Longnu's teaching of Doubao.
He sat on the stone stool in the courtyard and waited quietly.
After about an hour--
"Sister Cui, come here first today, I have to make supper for the owner of the museum."
In the cheerful voice of Doubao, the door of the West Wing was pushed open.
"Huh, the curator, are you back?"
"Are you hungry?"
"I stewed old sam chicken soup in the kitchen."
Dou Bao laughed when he saw Jason sitting in the courtyard, his eyes curled up, and then he walked quickly towards the kitchen, and almost entered the kitchen. Then Dou Bao remembered something and stopped.
"How's the master of the museum?"
"solved."
Jason said lightly.
"That's good."
Doubao did not ask anything specifically.
For Doubao, Jason said it was solved, and that was solved.
As for the others?
unimportant.
Cui Longnv stood behind the threshold and watched Jason and Doubao's question and answer. Although it was not the first time I saw her, she felt incredible every time she saw it.
How could there be people like Jason and Doubao.
An indifferent person seems to have no emotions.
The other is,
emmm...
Not easy to say.
Cui Longnv wanted to comment on something, but at this time, Doubao just came out with a pot of chicken soup.
Not the kind of small casserole that ordinary people understand.
Rather, the big iron pot.
A big iron pan that can fit a sheep.
When passing by her, he inadvertently glanced at her.
Cui Longnv didn't know why she thought of the poison containing the poisonous dart frog.
Suddenly, she retracted the evaluation.
Also silently retracted the leg that was about to step out.
"The owner of the museum tasted it, but unfortunately there is no big casserole, the taste may be almost a bit."
"However, we have enough food!"
"The chickens are all old hens, and the ginseng is all old ginseng."
"Even if it's a light vintage, it's still tasteful."
Doubao said, turned his head to look at Cui Longnv, and asked with a smile, "Sister Cui want to have a bowl?"
Doubao said this, but the other hand unconsciously touched the porcelain bottle containing the poisonous dart frog venom.
Suddenly, Cui Longnv shook her head repeatedly.
"No."
"Supper at night will make you fat."
"I lose weight."
With such words, Cui Longnv stepped back two steps and turned into the bedroom of the West Wing.
Jason glanced at the beanbag appreciatively.
Then, he picked up the pot and started drinking.
The bitterness in the ginseng flavor is neutralized by the wolfberry, and the fat of the old hen is completely integrated into the soup, and it matches with the astragalus just right.
Jason drank all the soup just like a whale sucking water.
Then, eat meat.
Doubao sat aside and watched Jason gobble it up.
Her mother looked at her father like this every time.
She didn't know why at first.
However, when she met Jason, she suddenly understood.
I also understand why her parents would leave her.
In order to let her meet the owner of the museum.
In the team that fled from famine, all Doubao saw was the ‘evil’ in human nature. In order to survive, those people really did not scrutinize any means. No, they could no longer be called ‘human’.
It's a group of beasts.
Especially when you show a trace of weakness, the group of beasts will become more and more crazy.
Therefore, she generally buried these beasts.
Just changed a group.
still the same.
The same goes for another group.
Just when Doubao thought that there were no good people in the world, she met the owner of the museum.
The curator who looked earthy and not very good at words just stood in front of her and expelled the ill-intentioned fellow.
At that moment, the world of Doubao lights up.
Because the light came in.
Even this beam of light seems a little dull.
Also dazzling enough.
Moreover, with the passage of time, Doubao discovered that although the owner of his own curator was not good at words, he had a sense of measure in his heart. He was a kind of wise and foolish, and he kept the bottom line.
The former made her happy.
The latter makes her happy.
Simply put, even if she just sits on the sidelines and lets her look at her own curator, she is happy and happy.
Cui Longnv walked out involuntarily as she heard the chewing noise disappeared outside.
Then, I saw Doubao holding his face and looking at Jason, idiotically.
Kind of silly.
Ok.
It looks like a fool.
Cui Longnv thought to herself ~EbookFREE.me~ and stepped out.
She is not voluntary.
It was because Jason looked at her and made a please gesture to her.
"Master Mu, what's the matter?"
After a few days of getting along, Cui Longnv had already understood what kind of person Jason was, and she would never pay attention to her if something happened.
"Miss Cui, do you know if there is a secret technique related to'Dusk'?"
Jason asked.
"'dusk'?"
Cui Longnu was startled.
"It's just as powerful as the end of the evening."
Jason changed his mind.
After Cui Longnu concentrated for a moment, she said--
"Have!"