Monsters are picky eaters!
When Tik was kidnapped, the juvenile 'Hulken' vomited out the half horse it had eaten.
Also, in the previous incidents of missing and murdered police officers, the one who was Kurz's "scapegoat" should have been spit out as well.
Don't eat the fresh 'food', but eat the dead
Unless, 'Hulken' is a scavenger.
And this possibility is not impossible, but needs to be confirmed.
But there is a more important point: if the monster-level 'Herken' doesn't eat these corpses, then the remaining monsters raised by Kurtz will not be able to eat the 'disappeared corpses' until the rest of them are in front of them!
The size of the 'jocker' and 'trickster' determines how much they can eat.
Even if the number is large, it is impossible to eat hundreds or thousands of corpses in a short period of time.
'Submariner'
The body size is very large, and most of the time it remains in a normal state.
'Grizzly Hound' and 'Kemetia' are also not big eaters.
so…
Someone is planning!
Or, someone is misleading him!
Give him a reason.
And the real 'vanishing corpse'
Thinking of this, Jason looked at Bundy.
"I have a little misgiving that needs to be confirmed."
"wait a second."
"Finch, carriage."
After Jason finished speaking, he yelled directly at the young man.
"Understood, Master Jason."
The young man who had long been used to driving for Jason ran out immediately.
Jason, on the other hand, made a 'careful' gesture to Bundy without a trace, and then left quickly.
The sheriff unconsciously became alert.
"Temporarily block the scene!"
"Leave the necessary guards, and all the rest will leave."
Bundy issued orders.
Immediately, everyone followed orders.
Ferimon leaned over and asked quietly:
"Don't you need some explosives?"
"I'm a qualified grenadier!"
With that said, Freemon made a gesture of throwing.
"Ferrymont, you're a dentist."
Bundy reminded his advisor.
"Are you doubting my ability to work part-time?"
Ferremont asked in a serious tone.
"No, no no!"
"I don't doubt your part-time ability."
"I just haven't seen you pull your teeth."
Bundy waved his hand, turned around and walked out. He swore that he would never ask Ferremont for dental treatment in his life, but Ferremont was right, just in case, it is better to get some explosives.
…
"Master Jason, where are we going?"
Finch, who jumped onto the driver's seat, asked.
"Pea Street."
Jason answered.
Among the people Jason knew, the only one who might know about 'Herken' was the old jazz.
As for Tanier
Jason asked each other.
However, Tanier was obviously not familiar with this kind of monster, so he couldn't answer it at all.
As for whether the old jazz will answer his question
Or, was the old knight's goodwill in disguise
Jason didn't think about it at all.
because…
No need at all!
If just everything is 'layout'.
Well, his behavior at this moment has already been seen by others, and the other party will definitely take action on the premise that the 'plan' is seen through.
Therefore, it was difficult for him to reach Pea Street in the true sense.
Moreover, once the other party acts, it can indirectly prove that this matter has little to do with the old knight, although the goodwill shown by the other party is still open to question.
But what if he really made it to Pea Street
That's the worst case scenario.
Either the layout is the old jazz.
Or a person who doesn't take the old jazz seriously.
No matter which one, Jason would choose to turn around and leave.
Then…
Real name report!
Gululu.
Amidst the sound of wheels, the distance to Pea Street is getting closer.
Jason also became more and more vigilant.
After checking the magazines of all the guns, Jason put the machete on his knee, and then took out the new ice hockey mask given by the old jazz.
Jason stroked the new hockey mask with his palm.
There is no difference between the new one and the original shape, and the material is better.
He slowly picked up the hockey mask, and just as Jason was about to put the hockey mask on his face, the carriage stopped suddenly.
"Your Excellency Jason, someone is blocking the way!"
Finch's voice sounded.
Then there was an unfamiliar voice.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jason."
"I had to stop your carriage."
"I wish I could have a word with you."
The other party said very politely.
Jason's mouth curled up.
He put away the broad-bladed short-handled machete, put the hockey mask by his side, and said directly: "Yes."
With Jason's consent, a well-dressed man appeared outside the car door.
The other party wears gold-rimmed glasses, a silk top hat on his head, a white shirt, a beige vest, a blue-black coat, and beige trousers. The shoes are leather shoes, without any stains, reflecting the light leather shine.
In his hand was a cane.
Although he had obtained Jason's permission, the other party did not open the door directly. Instead, he put the cane in his left armpit instead of holding it in his right hand.
Then, with his free right hand, the other party knocked on the car door.
Boom, boom, boom.
Very rhythmic percussion.
Not fast or slow.
Then, the other party took a step back, waiting for Jason to open the door.
After Jason opened the door, the sudden visitor took off his hat, put it on the left side, covered his cane, and bowed slightly.
"Call to visit you."
"I'm so sorry."
"Can we talk in the carriage?"
As he spoke, he looked into the carriage, waiting for Jason's signal.
After Jason nodded again, the other party stepped into the carriage.
"I'm Duke!"
"I thought it was a careful arrangement, but I didn't expect you to see through it directly."
"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the 'Night Watchman'."
Entering the carriage, the other party said simply after sitting down.
There was an obvious compliment in the words.
But Jason's vigilance did not relax at all.
Whether it's the other party's full of etiquette just now, or the compliment at the moment, in Jason's view, it's all a disguise. Whoever really believes in a person who can make a bunch of corpses as a disguise in a short time is a master of etiquette. If you're a gentleman, that's a disease in your head.
Therefore, Jason remained calm.
He looked at each other and suddenly asked:
"What does 'Herken' eat?"
"Herken loves to eat meat, but it needs to be high-quality meat, especially in the young and growing stages, and he is even more picky."
The man named Duke answered instinctively.
Then, he patted his forehead suddenly.
"I see."
"I was indeed negligent. I didn't expect Kurtz, the 'new animal trainer', to have a juvenile 'Hurken'!"
When the other party answered, he was smiling, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
Seems to be really annoyed by this mistake.
However, Jason's eyes were full of coldness.
The other party is lying.
Because, he smelled something belonging to the other party...
The taste of 'Herken'!
Thick,
fragrance!