Insignificant people
Jason didn't believe the words of the female student council president.
Whether it's the overall layout of the painting, or the frowning appearance of the female student president herself, they all tell Jason that this 'back view' is not simple.
But he wasn't asking.
The female student council president had already stated that she didn't want to tell him.
Jason's character is destined not to be entangled.
What's more, he still holds a secret technique in his hand.
Without saying anything more, Jason opened the box.
A parchment scroll appeared in the box, unfolded the parchment scroll, and he began to read it carefully.
This is a brand-new sheepskin roll, and the smell of tanning still remains on it.
Jason didn't mind if it wasn't the original.
The relationship between the two parties is not to the extent that it is possible to look at the precious original.
Moreover, Jason doubted whether it would be possible to look at the original after so many years.
After all, the old Teddy said before that the Prussian family has declined, and the preservation in its heyday is naturally worry-free, but it may not be possible if there has been a decline.
But it's not about Jason.
He just needs to confirm that the secret technique in his hand is real.
Prussian body forging technique!
At the very beginning of the scroll, the name of the secret technique is written.
"In the name of the family?"
Jason was a little surprised.
Such a secret technique should be the core secret technique of the family.
The female student president standing by saw Jason's surprise, so he naturally guessed what Jason was thinking.
"Do not worry."
"It's not considered the core secret technique of our family."
"Don't forget the dawn."
The female student council president said.
Is the core of the body forging technique in the morning light
Jason thought about it, and then, adjusting his breathing and not being distracted, he began to concentrate on reading.
First he read it through, and then he read it carefully.
Then, compared with [Griffon Body Forging Art], we quickly found the difference. [Griffon Body Forging Art] is characterized by adhering to the ferocity and dexterity of its own faction, while [Prussian Body Forging Art] has only one Features: Defense!
Let your skin, muscles, bones, and even internal organs become more resistant to blows.
There is a breathing method for sitting, lying and walking, but what puzzles Jason is that regardless of sitting, lying and walking, [Prussian body training technique] is crawling.
This made Jason frowned again, looked aside and stayed, obviously to explain the doubtful female student president.
However, this time, the female student council president shook her head.
"Do not ask me."
"I have no idea."
"I haven't practiced."
The female student council president said bluntly.
"[Prussian Body Forging Art] not only requires extremely high talent, but also, women are not suitable for [Prussian Body Forging Art]."
The female student council president then explained.
Then, the female student council president paused, hesitated a little, and spoke again.
"I suggest you change to a secret technique."
"[Prussian Body Forging Technique] is not only difficult to get started, but even more difficult to improve. It needs a variety of precious medicines as assistance to reach a certain level."
"Moreover, even if it reaches that level, it will be difficult to resist the current artillery fire."
"If you want to change, I can explain to my father."
The female student council president looked at Jason.
But Jason shook his head again.
"I'm talented."
Jason answered like this.
The female student council president stared, and her breathing became short of breath again.
"what ever."
After dropping such a sentence, the female student council president didn't say another word after that.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Jason recited it silently several times, and when he found that there was nothing missing, he raised his hand and put the parchment into the box, and exchanged it to the female student council president.
Without any inquiries, the female student council president who took the box turned and went upstairs.
Jason waited while reciting silently again to deepen his impression.
But his gaze was involuntarily placed on the oil painting.
Or to be precise, on the 'back view'.
His thoughts diverged involuntarily.
What does that person look like
Is that giant sword an exaggeration
What's going on in that huge cyst
One doubt after another appeared in Jason's mind.
And as such doubts appeared, his heart beat faster involuntarily.
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
It's just that Jason didn't notice it, he was still thinking about it.
until…
Broken heart!
boom!
A muffled sound resounded in Jason's chest, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
He came back to his senses in an instant.
Then, he saw the dagger stuck in his chest.
A man in camouflage uniform with oil paint on his face was holding the dagger, and while turning the dagger non-stop, he gave Jason a cruel smile.
The female student council president who had returned was already unconscious on the ground at this moment.
"Jason?"
"Sure enough, for someone like you who has post-traumatic stress syndrome, some small means are the best means."
The daggerman said softly.
Then, the opponent, who was holding the winning ticket, sighed slightly.
"Unfortunately, you had the opportunity to join us."
"But, you gave up."
"You chose death."
"I'll bring back your head and pay homage to those brats."
"Of course."
"You will not be lonely, and people related to you will have the same treatment."
"correct!"
"Edward! That annoying Edward!"
"He's the first one after you!"
The other party seemed to be a chatterbox, talking in a rambling manner.
There was a strange distortion on the painted face.
It was as if he was trying to hold back, but he couldn't help it.
But there are solutions.
Jason lowered his head and stared at him coldly.
The chatterbox-like opponent didn't notice such gaze at all.
In the eyes of the other party, Jason was a dead man.
Therefore, when the broad-bladed short-handled machete brushed across his neck, the other party's face was filled with surprise, and the disbelief in his eyes almost turned into substance.
thump!
The dagger-wielding man fell to the ground and quickly became silent.
Jason pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, the wound on his chest healed quickly, and the blood stained on the dagger quickly dried up and lost its vitality.
Ding.
Jason threw the dagger on the ground, carefully checked the attacker, and after confirming that the attacker was dead, he picked up the shotgun, pistol, magazine, grenade, etc. on the attacker, and then woke up the stunned female student union long.
"ah!"
"careful!"
The female student council president who had just woken up let out an exclamation before she fell into a coma.
Because her exclamation stopped abruptly.
She saw the dead body on the ground.
Then, the name of the corpse was directly called out.
"'Phantom Thorn'!"
Following this exclamation, the female student president immediately looked at Jason in surprise.
You must know that the 'Phantom Thorn' is not a trainee member of the 'Ghost Squad', but one of the full-fledged members in the true sense.
Moreover, even in the 'Ghost Squad', the opponent is the most troublesome member.
Because the opponent is good at assassination.
The "Ghost Squad", which had been in crisis of mission failure several times, relied on the assassination of the opponent to make a comeback.
Even, from some aspects, the 'Phantom Thorn' is the danger that the Prussian family is most worried about.
But now, the 'Phantom Thorn' was killed by Jason.
While the female student council president breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of unreality suddenly rose in her heart.
The Chenxi Prussian family finally regained 10% in this battle.
"Thanks."
The female student council president said so.
Then, you have to push the door out.
But he was stopped by Jason.
Jason pulled the female student president back, pointed the shotgun in his hand, and pulled the trigger in the direction of the door—
boom!