The metal chain is light in the hand, even with the green gemstone pendant, it doesn't have too much weight in the hand.
However, the strong fragrance above made Jason swallow his saliva.
However, even so, Jason did not forget to wash it carefully with clean water.
After confirming that there were no foreign objects in it, he took off the green gemstone pendant, and put the metal chain into his mouth.
The rich milk flavor burst out in an instant!
It's a bit like milk chips!
But it is richer than milk tablets, I don't know how many times.
Jason narrowed his eyes in comfort.
[Swallow a very small amount of compound food essence]
[Medium recovery of physical strength and energy]
[Saturation +4]
[Saturation: 13]
…
With the food in his hands, Jason ignored the words in front of him. He spat out the necklace that had no 'taste' at all, and then put the green gemstone in his mouth.
Slightly bitter, but with a touch of sweetness.
chocolate flavor
Pursing his lips and savoring the taste, Jason subconsciously squeezed the gem with his tongue and upper teeth.
Then,
A cool sweet smell flowed out instantly. 38
Liquor chocolate!
Jason's eyes lit up.
But this taste only lasted for about two or three seconds before disappearing.
The shiny green gem has long since lost any color.
Just like ordinary glass.
But Jason ushered in a full harvest.
[Swallow the 'Heart of Requiem (imitation)'!]
[Physical strength and energy are greatly restored]
[Saturation +25]
[Saturation: 38]
[Excitement of eating +1]
[Eating Excitement: 2]
…
A necklace named 'Heart of Requiem' 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.
What's more, this 'Heart of Requiem' necklace is just a fake.
So are the imitations.
What would it look like if it was real
Thinking about it, Jason's saliva flowed out.
However, the next moment, Jason sucked in a sharp breath.
Suck.
The saliva was sucked back by Jason, and he woke up instantly.
The imitations are all held by such enemies.
In whose hands will the real thing be
Or to be precise, what kind of strength will a person who owns the real product possess.
This time, if he hadn't smelled the 'fragrance' in advance and planned ahead, the battle situation would have been extremely complicated, or even reversed.
"The 'immortality' feature must be hidden as much as possible."
"In the face of most battles, it should be resolved by conventional means."
"so… "
"We still need to increase our strength!"
As Jason concluded, he reloaded the No. 13 rounds into the magazine of the 'Winchester Brothers', and then picked up the two MF92s.
When all the weapons were returned to his body and the feeling of peace of mind reappeared, Jason began to clean up the battlefield.
The secret room in front of me is not that big.
But there are many rooms.
The place where he stood was the entrance hall, and there was a straight corridor behind it, with rooms on both sides of the corridor, and a door at the end.
The rooms on both sides of the corridor have long been empty, and everyone is in the lobby.
And that's what Jason wanted to see.
He knew very well that after he had cleared so many contact points of the 'Abrasion Society', everyone would be called here.
It's not hard to guess.
Because, as a 'secret room' hidden underground, Jason couldn't think of anything other than a secret meeting place.
Jason searched the hall and the rooms on both sides of the corridor one by one.
Nothing worth noticing was found.
It's not just that there are no coins.
Even, he couldn't even see a piece of paper with words written on it.
Subconsciously, Jason looked at the small door.
No direct contact.
From the hall, he picked up the saber of the head of the 'Abrasion Society' harbor sanctuary and the saber of the bishop of the sanctuary, and threw the latter towards the door first.
Ding!
During the impact, sparks flew everywhere, the long sword was knocked flying, and the door made a metal-like crisp sound, and remained motionless.
There are no trigger traps on the door.
Jason confirmed it, but he was not careless. If he was ten times more cautious about the 'mysterious side', Jason would be happy.
Because you have no idea how dangerous a seemingly ordinary door that others can come in and out at will is to you.
Is there a dragon hiding behind the door
Nor is it impossible.
Jason held another long sword, pointed the tip at the door, and exerted a little force.
Squeak!
The door opened.
A room the size of three basketball courts appeared in front of Jason.
In the center of the room is a height of one and a half people, with a stone backing, and a huge flower blooming on the top, and a special decoration connected by stone pillars in the middle.
After testing the ground with the tip of his sword, Jason stepped in.
He approached the decoration carefully.
Before they got close in a real sense, a strong smell of blood rushed over.
Jason frowned slightly.
Almost instantly, he guessed what it was.
container!
Or to be precise, it is a container for sacrificial offerings.
As for what's inside
In 'The Abrasive' style, what's in it
Everyone can guess.
Jason approached the container.
After careful inspection, there was nothing unusual about it.
The whole container was cleaned very clean, it can be said to be spotless.
But even so, the pungent bloody smell is still endless.
Especially after being really close, after smelling it with Jason's physique nearly twice that of ordinary people, there is a slight sense of dizziness. It is conceivable how many people have been 'sacrificed' here.
What kind of despair did those sacrificed people face before they died
Jason thought subconsciously.
There seemed to be low begging and crying sounds in my ears.
Roaring is useless.
Struggling is useless.
only…
A death that never comes.
Pain and blood, including the lives beyond their control, have become bargaining chips for pleasure.
The crisp sound of the chips falling to the ground would make that inexplicable existence laugh out loud.
Can,
Jason couldn't laugh.
It's not funny.
"On duty 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 the 'Night Watchman'.
He seems to know why anyone would choose to be 'The Night's Watch'
Not much experience.
Still very shallow.
But for Jason at this moment,
enough.
"May your souls..."
"rest in peace."
Jason said softly.
Then, turn around.
Jason was about to leave.
He has no intention of staying here any longer.
But when Jason turned around, he suddenly saw a 'clock' in the corner.
This clock is not big.
Only the size of a palm.
Secured by a wooden shelf.
"This is… "
Jason was still guessing.
Clang, clang, clang.
The bell rang suddenly.
And only ten seconds later, familiar footsteps appeared.
Tread Tread.
The footsteps were hurried, with a hint of panic.
Then,
Gerald appeared in front of Jason.
The hair that was blown by the wind was scattered and split, and the solemn face did not relax until he saw that Jason was safe and sound.
Many words were suppressed by Gerrard in his heart.
He just smiled at Jason.
"Need supper?"