Jason looked at the shy Cortana, who lowered his head, and couldn't help frowning.
What is this for
Jason, who just wanted to make his plan more secure, didn't understand why Cortana had such a weird expression at this time.
"I just discovered something!"
Jason pointed to the dead body at his feet, and before Cortana could speak, he said directly, "Larson's body contains the parasites of the Sabiians, in a soul-like way."
"parasitic?"
"You mean, Larson didn't betray humanity?"
Cortana stared at Jason, the expression on her face changing.
This news is too important.
You must know that 'betrayal' and 'parasitic' are two different concepts.
It can even be said that it has affected the entire coalition.
A group of traitors mixed into the team is unacceptable to anyone.
And people who are parasitized and controlled are equally uncomfortable, but they are not unacceptable.
After all, they can't help themselves.
"Well, it should be that they encountered an unknown attack, and then, such a situation occurred."
Jason said with certainty.
"I'll report it right away."
Cortana said, sending messages one after another with the microcomputer she carried with her again.
Delbon, on the other hand, looked at Jason with admiration.
so amazing!
With just one message, the three major organizations, 'Copper Unyielding', 'Golden Wind' and 'Immortal Diamond', were favored.
Especially 'Bronze Unyielding', there are a group of die-hard brains who honor their lives. After getting this news, they will definitely breathe a sigh of relief, then? Naturally, I am grateful to Jason.
With such gratitude, if Jason holds an auction, 'Bronze Unyielding' will definitely help!
With the "unyielding copper", even if there are some "mysterious people" who want to force it, they will carefully consider whether it is worth it.
A lone traveler with no family and a lone traveler backed by a huge force are two different concepts!
hiss!
Delbon, who thought he understood Jason's layout, took a breath.
He looked at Jason with admiration beyond words.
Is this the ancient species
learned!
However, there is one more point that Delbon needs to confirm.
"Is what you said true?"
Delbon approached Jason and asked cautiously.
The member of the 'Clock Tower' stationed in the 'Extraterrestrial Reconnaissance Bureau' is most worried that all this is Jason's empty-handed white wolf.
If it is an empty-handed white wolf, even if there are great benefits in it, he will withdraw and leave.
He is not alone.
He is from 'The Clock Tower'.
He didn't want to cause trouble for the 'clock tower' or his teacher.
"certainly."
Jason answered in the affirmative.
Immediately, Delbon heaved a sigh of relief, and that habitual smile appeared on his face again.
"Your Excellency Jason, leave everything to me."
"Guaranteed to satisfy you."
As he spoke, Delbon walked aside and took out his quill again to write.
Jason ignored the habitual automatic brain filling of expatriate members of the 'cat hole', and he was contemplating whether there was anything missing in his plan.
And just as Jason was thinking, what happened here has spread to the relevant forces through Cortana and Delbon.
…
In a certain place, 300 meters underground, in a huge building complex, people flowed through.
Soldiers with loaded guns and live ammunition abound.
Special armored vehicles and fighter planes are being transported in an orderly manner.
A warship with a length of more than 5,000 meters is in full swing.
Lieutenant General Rael Funo stood on the console, looking down at the battleship named 'Kirin' from a height.
In February, the unfinished 'Kirin' went to the moon to assist in the defense. It was not until last month that the fighting slowed down before returning to the ground to completely complete the unfinished part.
Not only the charging adjustment of the main gun, but also the number of secondary guns.
In fact, in February, the 'Kirin' was basically acting as a transport ship except for the main gun.
But this time, it will definitely be able to act as a capital ship in the true sense.
Get rid of those bastards!
And those bastards!
How dare you betray your own race!
His face was already full of wrinkles, but at this moment, it was full of unspeakable anger.
This veteran general with more than 30 years of military service has no fear of the strength of the enemy, but he cannot tolerate the existence of traitors.
In my mind, bloody orders are emerging.
Drip, drop!
The microcomputer on the wrist beeped.
The old general took a look, and the anger on his face disappeared immediately.
"Being 'parasitic'?"
"It's the offal from Saby again?"
"XXXXXX!"
During a series of cursing, the old general's eyes gradually locked on the name in the file: Jason.
This is the fourth time he has seen the name today.
The first time was a fight with Edward, that cowardly waste.
The second time, it was to start provoking the Sabi stars.
The third time, before Cortana sent Jason to discover the parasitic and controlled Larson in advance.
The fourth time, is now!
The four consecutive appearances in a short period of time made the old general firmly remember the name.
And, the first time around, it's impressive enough.
As for that trash of Edward, the old general wanted to crush his balls, because Edward didn't have anything to keep. After hearing the Sabi aliens invaded, he sold his property as cowardly as a mouse, hoping to use mysterious power to The guy who came to protect himself really didn't deserve to be called a man at all.
If it wasn't for the tight front, he would have shot that bastard long ago.
After that, Jason's performance satisfied the old general even more.
Whether it was hanging up the body of the Sabi star to provoke, or discovering the hidden Larson.
And now
The old general began to call up Jason's information.
This information is very comprehensive, and there are photos, a photo of daily life, a photo of Jason wearing a hockey mask and holding a machete with a short handle, under the latter photo, it is clearly marked, Jason He is a writer who is used to wearing a mask and holding a machete to collect stories and inspire himself.
Even the old general couldn't help being taken aback when he saw such a mark.
Then, he curled his lips.
What are you kidding
How could such a guy be a writer
Still wearing a mask, picking up a machete, and inspiring
I don't believe it!
but…
"Have you mastered the secret technique that can judge the parasitic and control of Sabi people?"
"interesting."
After the old general thought for about two seconds, a playful smile appeared on his face.
The next moment, the old general gave Cortana a temporary authority in his own name.
This permission has only one function: it can be exchanged for a potion with merit.
It's called—
Sparta!
…
'Bronze Unyielding' has maintained a two hundred years of inheritance and tradition.
They do not reject prosperity, but are hardworking and simple.
They are not afraid of life and death, but cherish the weak.
Because they also grew up from the weak.
From the original "Sword of Order", "Shield of Guardian", and "Hand of War", the "Bronze Indomitable" has attracted quite a few people from the "mysterious side" by relying on this tradition, and after two hundred years of inheritance , the first three organizations have already become thirty-three organizations, and the thirty-three organizations that joined later made the 'Bronze Unyielding' the organization with the largest number of people on the 'mysterious side'.
Hidden in a 'barracks' in 'Cherry City'.
Vince explained everything to his instructor in detail.
"Did Larson give up his honor?"
This burly old man stood there like a bear, with an indescribably sad expression on his face.
As the instructor of the Cherry City Barracks, like Vince, Larson was taught by him.
Although Larson does not have Vince's talent, Larson is extremely hardworking, which makes him look forward to Larson, and he hopes to see Larson become a real fighter.
Who knew it would be a betrayal.
Could it be that I caused these
The old man, as strong as a bear, began to reflect on himself.
Looking at the silent instructor, Vince and the people around him fell silent.
They are also wondering why this happened.
Larson, their former comrade-in-arms.
You can give your back to the opponent's comrades.
Why did you betray
If it wasn't for the exact news and what Vince said, they wouldn't believe anything.
Just when these soldiers were emotionally complex, the old man who was as strong as a bear trembled at the waist, and a horn was held by the old man, and then the voice came out——
"Your Excellency Jason confirmed that Larson was parasitized and controlled, and the betrayal was not out of intention!"
The sound is rapid and short.
However, the soldiers and knights who were silent just now looked at the instructor with overjoyed looks.
"Larson did not betray!"
"To death, he is fighting!"
The old man as strong as a bear let out a long sigh, then stood up and walked out.
"Can you reach the instructor?"
Vince and his group were stunned.
"It was Mr. Jason who helped Larson regain his honor."
"As Larson's instructor, I have to thank him."
The old instructor said very formally.
The young warriors and knights present nodded their heads one after another.
Warriors can die.
However, honor cannot be forgotten.
Honor is above all else.
"Instructor, please convey our gratitude!"
Vince said on behalf of the young warriors, knights.
They didn't ask to go with them, because they now have a more important goal: to kill more Sabi stars, for the dead comrades!
"good!"
"Everyone swings their swords 1000 times before I come back!"
After the old instructor finished speaking, he turned and left.
Vince and the other young people seriously drew out their long swords and began to swing them.
"Swing the sword 2000 times!"
"1000 times is the task of the instructor!"
"There are 1,000 more times... to send Larson off!"
"Send Larson off!"
Everyone shouted together, and then, in this large space that was declared to be a gymnasium, a group of young people began to swing their swords again and again.
They sweat.
Their eyes are firm.
Again and again.
Apart from the sound of swinging the sword, there was only the sound of sweat falling to the ground.
as before.
It has not changed for two hundred years.
…
In the luxurious manor, several well-dressed or hooded people, or people with rough faces gathered together.
Not far from them, some weird-looking 'people' were whispering.
They have both diminutive green-skinned monsters.
There are also transparent colloids covered with mucus.
There is also a huge bull-faced monster with long horns on its head.
However, what caught people's attention the most was the ladies sitting on the broomsticks in the air, wearing tall pointed hats, smiling and watching what happened below.
"Earl Sidir, can you explain why 'Aethas' would attack my disciple?"
A man wearing a hood and whose face could not be seen clearly asked gloomily.
"I will find a way to save your disciple."
The well-dressed and handsome Earl Sidir gave an affirmative answer.
"Like a living corpse like you?"
The man in the hood didn't speak, but a man with a rough face sneered.
"Stinking dog, what are you talking about?"
A young man beside Earl Sidir scolded angrily.
"Flying mice, are you courting death?"
People with rough faces stood in a row, each of them was short of breath, and their hair began to grow.
The well-dressed 'people' on the opposite side did not show any weakness, their eyes were scarlet between their fangs and claws.
The person in the hood who was questioning before, this time, stepped back in unison with the people around him, making room for both of them.
The battle between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out.
"etc."
A crisp sound came from above the head.
"Jennifer, what are you doing? You want to help these flying mice?"
The leader with a rough face raised his head and looked at a lady sitting on the broom.
"Nossa, I don't allow you to insult Ms. Jennifer."
Earl Sidir frowned, his voice became cold.
However, when he turned his head to look at the lady, the tenderness in his eyes was like water.
"Jennifer, what happened?"
Siddir asked softly.
"Don't look at me with that nasty look."
The lady waved her hand in disgust.
"Sorry, Jennifer, I can't help myself…"
Before Siddir finished speaking, the lady raised her finger.
boom!
Smoke came out, and Siddir, who was still well-dressed before, suddenly turned into a sheep.
"BAA Baa baa."
With a burst of sheep bleating, Siddir circled around in place.
Crash!
The rough and mad men who had gathered together immediately retreated, pulling away a distance of more than ten meters, their faces full of fear.
Ancestor Mutu is on top!
They would rather face the interspersed silverware than become a sheep!
Jennifer glanced down, she was very satisfied with such a scene.
Then, she began to speak slowly.
"The news just came that an ancient species called 'Jason' discovered that those so-called traitors were parasitized and controlled by the Sabi people, and he has a way to identify them."
"Whose descendant is this 'Jason'?"
Jennifer asked.
In the hall, these human, human-like, or non-human existences looked at each other in blank dismay.
They can be sure that none of their descendants is named 'Jason'.
"Could it be a member of 'Diamond Unbreakable'?"
someone said.
Unbreakable diamonds!
Hearing this name, the people present all showed a little bit of strangeness more or less.
Even Jennifer is no exception.
After she frowned slightly, she lifted the broom and flew out from the skylight in the hall.
The surrounding ladies followed suit.
The rest of the people also rushed away.
The man in the hood who wanted to seek justice from Earl Sidir made a cold voice as he walked.
"Move Aethas's body to my laboratory, and I will study it carefully."
"Yes, mentor."
The people around should be at the same time.
In the end, only those well-dressed people were left in the hall looking at Earl Sidir who had turned into a sheep.
These 'people' looked at each other.
"Are we going to wait like this?"
"Do you want to plead with Lord Jennifer?"
"No! No no!"
The person who made the sound waved his hands repeatedly, then pointed to the 'sheep' beside him, and said: "I mean, temporarily tie him up, or keep him there until the magic power fades away, otherwise, he will destroy..."
"Oh, Siddir, shut up, this is my century-old carpet, this cannot be eaten!"
"Ah! Bastard, why did he pull it!"
In the luxurious hall, the well-dressed 'people' screamed in shock.
In a sense, for these special existences, I am afraid this is one of hell.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
Jason tidied up his clothes at this moment. He sat cross-legged on the roof of the refrigerated truck. In front of him was a small table with a dinner plate on which was a dagger.
Tables and plates are prepared in advance.
Jason thought it was useless.
But I didn't expect that there would be a harvest.
Jason looked at the short sword traded with Vince.
He first stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Spicy.
Still a little numb.
However, it is very fragrant.
There is a more spicy and more fragrant taste.
Unable to bear it, Jason opened his mouth and bit the tip of the sword.
crunch!
collapse!
The tip of the sword was bitten off by Jason.
crisp!
It's not that crisp, but chewy and crispy. With that spicy taste, Jason couldn't help but take another bite.
And this time, he confirmed it!
Spicy tripe!
Crunch, crunch.
Jason chewed in big mouthfuls, and quickly ate the dagger with the hilt in his hand.
[Swallowing flame dagger!]
[Physical strength, energy, and injuries have been greatly recovered!]
[Saturation +26]
[Saturation: 331]
…
Seeing the increased hunger, Jason couldn't help showing his talent.
But, immediately, he couldn't help it.
"etc!"
"hold on!"
"I will still gain something!"
Jason advised himself like this, and then quickly put away the small table and dinner plates, and put them into the bag beside him. He had already heard the sound of Cortana coming over.
The next moment, Konata climbed up from one side.
"Jason!"
"Your achievements have been converted, and there are as many as 965 points."
Cortana's face was full of joy.
"965 points?"
"Well, 965 points."
"A Sabi star scout is worth 15 points, that raider is worth 300 points, and reporting that the Sabie star has parasitic and controlled intelligence is 500 points."
"Moreover, Lieutenant General Rael Funo gave me the permission to temporarily exchange for a 'Spartan' potion."
"This is a potion jointly produced by the 'Extraterrestrial Reconnaissance Bureau' and the 'Mysterious Side' lords. It can make people stronger and faster. It is only open to soldiers with special merits."
Cortana explained.
"How much merit does it require?"
"Does it have side effects?"
Jason fixed his eyes and asked directly.
Jason is very fond of this kind of potion that can increase his own attributes, but he is cautious.
At the same time, the level of the "mysterious side" of the world in front of me has been raised again.
This is the first time he has come into contact with potions that can improve attributes except in 'Lord'.
"600 points."
"As far as we know, there are no side effects except for the need to endure pain during the injection."
After Cortana answered, she showed Jason the exchange document in her hand.
The redemption items are densely written on it.
In addition to the top is 'Spartan' potion.
There are various weapon items below, which are dazzling and complicated.
"Exchange for 'Spartan' potion."
"What can the remaining 365 points be exchanged for?"
"What do you recommend?"
Jason first gave an affirmative answer, and after scanning the project list several times, he asked.
There are thousands of exchange items in front of him, and it would be a waste of time for him to look through them alone, but there is a friendly person beside him who understands the exchange items, and Jason will naturally not let it go.
"I suggest Jason that you can exchange for a set of Thor's Hammer standard armor, which requires 350 points."
"As for the remaining 15 points, I suggest Jason that you exchange them for military rank."
"Exchanging military rank?"
Jason looked at Cortana in surprise.
"Yes."
"'Spartan' potion can be injected multiple times!"
"Although a normal person can only accept one time, a strong person can take it twice, or even more. I believe that with Jason's physical fitness, he can at least three times."
"And to redeem the 'Spartan' potion again, you need an official military rank."
Cortana explained seriously.
Jason, on the other hand, immediately realized why Lieutenant General Rael Funo gave Cortana temporary permission.
The opponent is sure that after he injected the 'Spartan' potion, he would want to inject a second one.
Because no one can avoid that fast and powerful way!
So did Jason.
Even more, Jason yearned for strength.
But he has been restrained.
Just like restraining your 'appetite'.
He didn't want to turn himself into a machine that only knew how to kill because of his blind pursuit of 'power'.
In the 'city that never sleeps', he has seen and heard several similar examples.
He didn't want to join, to be one of them.
Because, he can be sure that the him at that time will no longer be him.
Blindness, arrogance, and arrogance will completely distort him.
And the end result
There is no place to die!
However, the immediate situation is somewhat different.
What Lieutenant General Rael Funo wanted was to win him over, and let him identify who in the army was parasitized and controlled by the Sabi stars. .
Jason thought for a moment and nodded after thinking that he could bear such a result.
"good."
Jason replied.
"Very good!"
"Jason, we can work together!"
After hearing Jason's affirmative answer, Cortana's face jumped with joy, and that feeling of joy couldn't be hidden no matter what.
Then, the lady took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and continued in as formal a tone as possible: "The rank that can be exchanged for 15 points is..."
"Sergeant!"