Behind the door, the light is bright.
The exquisite chandelier on the ceiling is emitting light and blending with the afternoon sun, making the whole tavern look bright and warm, and the people falling asleep on the table make this bright and warm, There is a little more lazy feeling.
Anyone who saw this scene would feel sleepy unconsciously.
Not a natural influence.
Rather, artificial!
Jason's experience and perception are telling him this.
Then, naturally, Jason looked at the only sober person in the tube.
This is a white-haired man with sharp eyes, which cannot be concealed even under the light and sunlight. There is an obvious scar on the left eye, from the forehead to the cheek, which makes the other person look imposing.
At this moment, the other party was sitting outside the bar, shaking his wine glass, looking at Jason who walked in.
Although the opponent was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not carry a weapon, his aura... was powerful!
With a perception seven times higher than that of ordinary people, Jason can clearly distinguish such power.
The other party didn't show any hostility, just sitting there put a little pressure on Jason.
It seems that it is not a person.
but...
a wolf.
A lone wolf who walked alone in the forest, passed through the swamp, galloped wildly, and finally stepped on the cliff and screamed at the moon.
Subconsciously, Jason's muscles began to tighten.
Although he just received an 'invitation'.
But Jason will not lose due vigilance.
Then, Jason stepped towards the other party.
The white-haired man was sitting there, waiting for Jason to approach. When the distance between Jason and himself narrowed to less than 2 meters, the white-haired man was the first to speak: "Jason?"
The other party asked as if confirming, and after Jason nodded in acknowledgment, he immediately pointed to the chair next to him.
"sit."
The other party invited.
Jason didn't hesitate, just walked over and sat next to the other party.
Such straightforwardness made the corners of the white-haired man's lips curl up.
"any drinks?"
"I treat you."
The white-haired man said.
"No, thanks."
Jason refused.
Just like the highly effective disinfection effect of alcohol, it can also make people quickly lose their ability to think calmly.
Jason didn't mind being sanitized with strong alcohol, but he cared about his ability to think calmly.
"what a pity."
"If you don't drink, it will be a big loss in your life."
The white-haired man shook his head and sighed.
"People always have to lose something before they understand the value of what they have gained."
Jason half leaned back in the high-leg chair and said in a leisurely manner, then he looked directly at the other person.
He didn't speak, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Why did the other party 'invite' him to come.
The moment he was about to push the door open, the whole tavern fell into 'quiet'. Jason didn't believe it was a coincidence, especially when he walked in, the other party called out his name.
Although the tone was puzzled, the other party's gaze did not waver in the slightest.
Obviously, the other party was sure that he was Jason.
And when the other party appeared here, he was naturally waiting for him.
As for why
Except for the previous "Sabi Stars Invasion", he became the "Ship Cutter", Jason couldn't think of anything else.
After learning about the meaning of "ship cutter" from Delbon, Jason knew that there must be more "mysterious people" coming to contact him, both for temptation and for wooing.
Of course, there will be no shortage of hostility.
The white-haired man in front of him should be the former.
At least up to now, the opponent has not shown any hostility.
"I'm curious."
"Curious about you, Jason."
"besides… "
"Night watchman."
The white-haired man looked at Jason and showed a kind smile. He said somewhat self-consciously: "On duty at night, in the dark, but with light in my heart—this oath attracted me to come here."
Oath of the Night's Watch
Jason was taken aback.
The answer from the white-haired man in front of him was a bit unexpected, but Jason remained calm on the surface.
"What happened to it?"
Jason asked.
"It's fine."
"After all, our philosophies coincide."
Speaking of this, the white-haired man paused, and then the other party showed a sincere smile.
"Meet you, 'Glory of Silver', hunter mentor."
The white-haired man introduced himself while talking, but the other party did not introduce his name.
The mentor of Silver Glory
Jason looked at him suspiciously.
In Delbon's narration of "Glory of Silver", there is no one in "Glory of Silver" who matches the appearance of the white-haired man in front of him.
Unlike 'Bronze Unyielding', 'Golden Wind' and 'Diamonds Are Unbreakable'.
The "Glory of Silver" who called itself "Hunter" has long since fallen, and apart from the few remaining masters, there is no more vitality.
Therefore, Jason had inquired about the few remaining masters with confidence.
There was not a single man with white hair and scars around his eyes.
Seeing the undisguised doubt in Jason's eyes, the white-haired man immediately explained:
"retired."
"As a retired old guy, I don't have a name, and I don't want my name to be remembered by anyone, let alone appear in the eyes of most people."
After finishing speaking, the white-haired man pointed to the sleeping guests around him.
"Of course."
"Jason, you are an exception."
The white-haired man said, explaining—
"Kada once asked me about the organization 'Night Watchman', because it is too similar to 'Glory of Silver' in some respects, especially the 'Night Watchman' is passed down from master to apprentice, hidden among the common people , when people need us, we will stand up and behave, to some extent, it is exactly the same as our "glory of silver". So, after hearing what Koda said, I started to look through the information to search' The Night Watchman wants to confirm whether the 'Night Watchman' is our extension, and some guys in 'Glory of Silver' are really too capricious, and it's hard to guarantee that they won't do such a thing."
"The results of it?"
Jason asked.
He didn't complain about the old instructor's talkativeness.
Because, when he said 'Night Watch', he knew something like that was going to happen.
only…
Similar to 'Glory of Silver', but beyond his expectation.
"I really want to say that the 'Night Watchman' is a branch organization created by a certain senior of 'Glory of Silver'. After all, the 'Glory of Silver' with a 'Ship Slayer' will definitely attract more vital forces to join it , which would keep the 'glory of silver' alive, but... I can't fool someone who shares my beliefs."
"So, the result is, unfortunately, no."
The white-haired man spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
"Then, you still appeared in front of me out of curiosity?"
Jason probed.
curious
impossible.
An anonymous retiree like this would never show up out of curiosity.
Even, they will deliberately avoid anything that reveals their identities, and stay away from places where accidents may occur.
He will definitely not appear swaggeringly like the other party.
"I'm a retired old guy, I've lost my curiosity."
"And my appearance here is just to do something that a 'wandering outside' person should do."
While saying this, the other party threw a notebook with frayed corners on the bar in front of Jason.
"I know those guys."
"Those guys know me too."
"We both knew each other were not qualified 'mentors.'"
"So, we chose to continue the 'glory of silver' in a more appropriate way."
The white-haired man said so.
What would a notebook and a so-called continuation produce
Records of the 'Glory of Silver' secret technique
Jason subconsciously thought about it, but surprise appeared on his face.
The white-haired man didn't care.
"Well, that's what you think."
"You can study it, give it to others to study, or throw it away."
"It's yours."
After the white-haired man finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass.
Then, turn around and walk out.
The footsteps did not stop at all, and after the closing sound of the tavern door, the other party disappeared without a trace.
Only Jason sitting outside the bar and the notebook in front of Jason were left.
Jason frowned tightly and didn't touch the notebook.
The other party simply passed on the 'Glory of Silver' to him, just because of the similar 'ideas'
For Jason, who has lived in the 'City That Never Sleeps' for quite a long time, this seems completely impossible.
The 'City That Never Sleeps' is full of intrigues.
Benefits are always accompanied by blood.
To put it simply, if an inheritance like 'Glory of Silver' appears, there must be rivers of blood in the 'City That Never Sleeps'.
Habits are scary.
It changes not only a person's rhythm, but also the perception of things.
Just like Jason at the moment.
After thinking for more than ten seconds, he confirmed that the notebook in front of him was not tampered with, and then put the notebook away when the people around him gradually began to wake up.
"Hello, guest."
"Sorry, I just fell asleep."
"What do you need?"
The bartender at the bar woke up and said immediately after seeing Jason.
"Some snacks here, no wine."
Jason said.
"Okay, come right away."
Although it was a little strange that customers in the tavern didn't want alcohol, it didn't prevent the bartender from placing an order for Jason.
Snacks are also consumption.
As long as you consume, you are a customer.
The bartender, with such a simple philosophy, quickly noticed the empty wine glass on the seat next to Jason.
In his memory, there should be someone right here, and he ordered a glass of beer.
But the bartender couldn't remember what that person looked like.
Of course, more importantly, the other party did not pay the bill!
"Hi, do you know this guest?"
The bartender scanned the tavern, looking for the vague figure in his memory, and after finding nothing, he had no choice but to ask Jason for help.
"do not know."
Jason replied very simply.
The bartender looked at the determined Jason, and finally said nothing.
Although his memory was fuzzy, he still remembered that the guest came here alone.
"Feel sorry."
"You know, some people always taste bad after drinking too much."
The bartender was apologetic again.
Jason nodded as if in agreement.
About five minutes later, Jason took the tavern's snacks from the other party: lard residue, beef sauce and ham slices.
"A total of 32."
"Thank you for your patronage."
When the bartender quoted the price, Jason paid it truthfully.
For Jason, who had just accepted the 'amendment', there was no shortage of money.
He walked out of the tavern with the food.
Without choosing to look for a specific place, Jason ate as he walked.
Under the warm sun, the crispy lard residue made a crisp sound between the teeth, and each sound was a concerto of fat spreading on the tip of the tongue. The unique touch in lubrication made Jason couldn't help but grabbed another handful and stuffed it mouth.
Crunch, crunch.
Although it is not fresh from the pan, it is really delicious.
The sauced beef is also cold, but the taste in it has a unique warmth in the sun.
From the warmth of the stomach.
And the ham was a bit mediocre.
Except for the salty taste, Jason didn't taste more meaty, although it should indeed be composed of meat, but more of it was noodles.
"6 points, 5 points, 1 point."
Jason silently gave the score.
At the same time, his eyes kept scanning.
Compared with the morning, there are more people on the 'Memory Street' in the afternoon.
Much abnormal.
There are young people, middle-aged people, and old people.
Most are solitary travelers, and a few are in small groups.
There are half and half men and women in different clothes, some are well-crafted, and some are plain, but their expressions are the same, they are all so curious and cautious.
They walked on the 'Street of Memories', and every time they passed by a pavement on the street, they would cast inquiring eyes, but they did not act.
Instead, it's doing... comparisons!
It is not a comparison of which store is better.
Which is more mysterious!
Undoubtedly, there are always many smart people in the world.
The second son of the Pollen family and Emily are not alone.
There are even more people who understood what they should do before the old general officially announced the "Sabi Stars' invasion" and the "mysterious side".
"Those who see foresight can always get the richest rewards."
Jason couldn't help thinking.
Then, he added another sentence from the bottom of his heart——
"Proportional to the danger!"
He has seen several guys watching these people as he does.
Unlike him, these guys focused their eyes on those people in extraordinary clothes.
Jason shrugged his shoulders.
He didn't mind his own business.
Now that you have decided to look for opportunities, it is natural to take risks.
Something for nothing
How could there be in the world!
Jason thought so firmly, but he immediately thought of the note that the white-haired man gave him.
Suddenly, Jason frowned again.
In a sense, this can be regarded as something for nothing.
This feeling made Jason a little uncomfortable.
He is not used to this.
So he walked to the public phone booth.
The call was made to the old instructor.
After two beeps, the call was connected.
"White hair? A scar on your face?"
"Hahaha, don't worry!"
"That guy's Livia, a nice guy."
After the old instructor chatted for about three minutes, Jason finally took the opportunity to put down the phone.
Continuation of 'Glory of Silver'
Jason was thinking, and suddenly he thought of something.
New month!
A new month has begun, Feilong asks for a guaranteed monthly pass!
Because of his health, Feilong didn't dare to promise you anything, he could only say that he would try his best to update, if the update was really interrupted because of his health, please forgive me.
Feilong's elder brother said to Feilong that when he was young, he was rough, but when he was old, he would be miserable.
Feilong didn't take it seriously at first, after all, Feilong thought he was physically strong.
Then…
In his early 30s, Feilong's body began to ring various alarm bells.
The writer's occupational disease tenosynovitis, shoulder and neck pain will not be mentioned.
three high.
heart.
It also directly stepped into Feilong's life.
To put it in a very helpless way, now that Feilong doesn't have the quick-acting heart-relief pills on his body, he doesn't dare to go out.
In the evening, I put Suxiao Jiuxin Pills on the bedside table.
A few days ago, Feilong woke up with a heartache in the middle of the night, half of his body was numb, and he was carried over by the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill on the bedside table.
Really, thinking about it now is a burst of fear.
Therefore, Feilong can't promise you more.
It can only be said that it has been updated as much as possible.
Once again, I would like to say sorry to everyone.
Then ask for a guaranteed monthly pass.
thank you all.