The Demon’s Menu

The 30-meter-long lightsaber penetrated directly through the doorman.

But there was no sound of flesh and blood being cut, only the sound of the cloth being torn.

Stabbed!

Rags and sawdust are flying.

The figure appeared again.

At this moment, the other party stood about 5 meters away from the door of the ward and patted his hands gently.

Bang bang bang.

Amid the crisp applause, a touch of admiration sounded in the dark corridor.

"It deserves to be the Lord Jason the Ship Slayer."

"Suffering so badly, yet so alert."

The yin and yang of the other party's voice was faltered, still carrying a peculiar tone.

It's not natural.

It is to cover up.

Use accent and pauses to cover up the original voice.

Step on, step on.

Footsteps sounded from the ward, and Jason's tall figure wrapped in bandages appeared at the door of the ward.

Click.

Jason raised his hand and pressed the light switch on the wall.

Suddenly, the light of the bulb dissipated the surrounding darkness, and suddenly stretched Jason's figure to a limit, covering the floor in front of the uninvited guest.

This was originally where the opponent stood.

When the switch sounded, the opponent began to back away.

Obviously, the other party does not want to be discovered.

"Is it necessary to cover up?"

Jason stood at the door of the ward, his eyes piercing into the darkness.

These eyes seemed to have seen the true face in the dark.

But the uninvited guest did not think so.

"Of course it is necessary."

"I don't like to stand in front of the stage."

"Since many years ago, that's it."

The other party let out a chuckle.

"many years ago?"

"Before becoming Edward's butler? Or after becoming Edward's butler?"

"Mr. Fendiert."

Jason said lightly.

The voice was indifferent, but like thunder.

There was a quick breath in the darkness.

Even if it is fleeting, but for the two at this moment, it is impossible to hide it.

There was silence for about a second, the uninvited guest in the darkness no longer avoided the light, and the other party took a step forward and walked to a place where the light could shine.

The familiar face caught Jason's eyes.

There is no tuxedo, no white gloves and pocket watch.

However, the gray hair is still meticulously taken care of.

With the black safari-like clothing, Fendilter felt a sharp feeling in front of him.

Especially when Fendiert looked at Jason.

The gentle gaze in the memory has become as sharp as a sword.

"When did you find out?"

Fendilt asked in a deep voice.

The law pattern was sunken in it, making the opponent's face sharpened.

"just."

Jason answered.

"just?"

"Is it because the last "abnormal" of that "apostle" made you aware of my existence?"

Fendilt frowned.

He didn't quite believe that Jason could find such an "abnormal".

Although this kind of ‘unusual’ really exists, it’s almost impossible to ‘discover’ because it involves many ‘ritual’ powers.

Not only did he target the ‘Apostle’, but he also covered himself.

More importantly, the two are complementary.

It is the kind of 1+1>2.

If Jason could really find him in this state, then he would never be successful in the layout, he would have been discovered long ago.

"I was fighting with the'Apostle', and I found out the'unusual', but I am not sure that you did it. I can only be sure that someone is making a ghost."

Jason said truthfully.

This makes Fendiert even more curious.

Even this old housekeeper showed such a curious look on his face.

The sense of sharpness became weakened under such curiosity.

"When is that?"

"You wouldn't say it was when I pushed the door?"

The old butler asked with a smile.

The sharpness that had been weakened, under such a smile, completely disappeared.

"I have a habit of thinking and remembering."

"Whenever something important happens, I think about and remember what happened recently."

"Although most of the time, there is no gain, but occasionally there is still gain."

"And just after waking up, I was habitually thinking and reminiscing, and then, I thought of it unconsciously..."

"Edward."

Jason slowly said that this ‘Cherry City’ was once a man of the world, and it could even be said to be the name of the King of ‘Cherry City’.

Facing the former employers and servants, the old butler kept a smile, without saying a word, he stood there, quietly waiting for Jason to continue speaking.

"How did Edward obtain the'mysterious side' power?"

"The record is very vague, no one knows what's going on."

"It can only be roughly inferred that after disposing of family wealth, he obtained similar'mysterious side knowledge'."

Jason relayed the information he had received before.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

The old housekeeper asked in confusion.

"Of course not!"

"'Mysterious side knowledge' is difficult to obtain, even if we, as'mysterious people' want to acquire corresponding knowledge, it is very difficult."

"And how hard is it for an ordinary person?"

"In the beginning I had guesses, but there was also a trace of ignorance-as a ‘mysterious person’, I unconsciously ignored the real difficulty until I saw Bolun."

Jason said, adjusting his stance.

He went from standing upright to a posture of holding his shoulders against the door frame.

"Bolun is the kind of extremely talented person I have ever met."

"Moreover, it's very smart."

"Economic strength is also the top hand."

"Compared with Edward, except for the slightly inferior economic strength, the rest is much more than that. But even so, the process of Bolun obtaining the'mysterious side knowledge' is extremely tortuous."

"Even, to some extent, without my help, it would be difficult for Bolun to obtain ‘mysterious side knowledge’."

When Jason talked about the young man Polun, his tone was very appreciated.

"What if it's luck?"

"Bolun is out of luck."

"Edward is lucky."

The old butler retorted in disapproval.

"Luck is also relative."

"Moreover, from a probabilistic point of view, Bolun's luck should be better."

Jason shook his head.

"The reason?"

The old butler asked.

"opportunity!"

"Edward was in an era when the'mysterious side' was not truly open to the public, and Bo Lun had caught up with the era when the'mysterious side' entered the field of ordinary people."

"Under such a premise, who is more likely to obtain ‘mysterious side knowledge’?"

Jason asked rhetorically, but the words did not stop. He continued: "So, Edward should have obtained the mysterious side knowledge through his acquaintances, of course in the most normal way he recognized, for example: the old butler found out What special circumstances or something."

"Ok."

"Edward has many acquaintances."

"There are more people close."

"I?"

"Not the preferred one."

"Why are you so sure that it is me?"

The old butler nodded first, and then continued to ask his doubts.

"Because I saw you murder."

"In the face of the killer sent by Pang, your clean and neat method is still fresh in my memory, especially when you have maintained a polite posture before. Such contrast and contradiction make me inexplicably familiar with it, and it makes me think Some guys."

"And these guys?"

"Everyone is a "venomous snake" character."

"Cold-blooded, vicious and cunning."

"At that time, I had a trace of doubt."

Jason said, raising his head and looking at the old butler who was smiling on the other side.

"Do you doubt what?"

The old butler asked.

"Do you doubt if you are acting!"

"Have you noticed my peep!"

"In other words, no matter who is peeping, you need to lead him to'Edward'-Edward is the bait you throw out to attract your eyes and hide behind the scenes."

Pop, pop!

The old butler clapped once again.

There was admiration on his face.

"It deserves to be the'Ship Slayer'."

Compared with the similar perfunctory admiration before, this time the old housekeeper's admiration is much more real.

"So, did I make an extra effort?"

"My arrangement makes you doubt me."

"After that, you can probably guess it too?"

The old butler asked.

"Probably I can guess it."

"You did it for the'Apostle' from beginning to end, right?"

"You need the'Apostle' to come."

Jason nodded.

"I am not a believer!"

The old butler emphasized.

"Of course you are not."

"A person who has arranged such an ‘game’ is not something that simple believers can do. You let the ‘apostle’ come only because you need the power of the ‘apostle’.”

"It's no different from those greedy guys."

"The only difference may be that your ambitions are much bigger than them."

Jason said, shaking his nose.

Without the familiar ‘scent’, he couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

"You seem disappointed?"

The old housekeeper paid much attention to this sigh.

"You don't know that the arrival of the'Apostle' is only 5 minutes, right?"

Jason asked.

Suddenly, coldness appeared in the eyes of the old housekeeper.

"Those guys only have faith in the so-called ‘god’ in their minds, and there is no more ‘information’ at all. I sliced ​​open a few heads and didn’t find what I wanted."

"It just so happens that there were some conditions on the'ground' at that time."

"Some'intruders' have appeared."

"They were still far away at the time, and still very vague."

"But in my opinion, this is an opportunity."

"So I ‘acquired’ Fendiert’s identity, I appeared next to ‘Edward’, and I ‘guided’ that fool onto my stage just right.”

"What's next?"

"Same as you guessed."

"But have you thought about one thing?"

The old butler laughed again.

"what?"

Jason asked in response.

"Why should I talk to you about these completely useless things here?"

"I'm delaying time!"

The old housekeeper said, as soon as he raised his right hand, his thumb was pressed on the middle finger, the ring finger and little finger were naturally bent, the index finger stood up, and he made a gesture like 1.

But it is different from ordinary people's perception!

One by one, complicated ‘Tu Fuyu’ began to appear at his fingertips.

Then, more "Tu Fuyu" appeared at his feet.

The pictures on the fingertips and under the feet glowed red almost at the same time.

As the two echoed each other, an inexplicable force enveloped the entire ward.

Naturally, Jason is also within this range.

After doing all this, the old butler spoke again.

"I need time to start the'ceremony'!"

"then……"

"'Steal' the power you got from the'Apostle'!"

As the old butler said, a smile appeared on his face again.

It's just different from the gentle smile before.

This time the smile became...crazy!

A big smile appeared on the face of the old housekeeper, exaggerated to the point that the apple muscles were cracked, the pale teeth were blooming with a strange light, and the eyes were full of red blood.

"It's mine!"

The old butler announced loudly.

Suddenly, a series of complex texts composed of ‘pictures of the complex language’ appeared at Jason’s feet like a fountain, instantly enveloping Jason, like a cage.

Then, the old housekeeper pointed his fingertips at Jason.

Immediately condensed a lot of "Tu Fuyu" like a light, instantly connected with the "Tu Fuyu" under Jason's feet.

After being connected together, this light becomes a ‘chain’.

It wraps around the cage in circles.

Under inexplicable power, it swells and shrinks, as if breathing is more like sucking.

The old butler with a crazy face opened his arms.

He seems to be preparing for the peak of his life.

then……

The expected power did not appear!

The old butler was stunned.

He looked at Jason who was ‘fettered’ and raised his arm again.

But nothing happened.

This made the old butler completely stunned.

He really saw it. Jason bit down a piece of the'apostle's halo', and in this'stealing power' ceremony he specially prepared for the'apostle', such power should flow to him like a tide. Correct.

But now?

Nothing at all.

This is impossible!

The ‘apostle’s halo’ can be said to be the foundation of the power of the ‘apostle’.

Even if there is only a small section, it is enough for him.

Let him reach the goal easily.

As for the error in the ‘ritual’?

It's even more impossible!

He has tried this ‘ritual’.

He tried it on the ‘Wreck of the Apostle’ he had found.

Even if the wreckage is only the size of a little finger, the power in it makes him unforgettable even now.

Let him become outstanding and powerful from an ordinary person.

After trying such an improvement, he couldn't stand the daily practice at all, so he would take advantage of the situation to make arrangements.

Where is the mistake?

Anxiety appeared in the crazy face of the old housekeeper.

The ‘ritual’ of ‘stealing power’ cannot last longer.

He must find the key point of the problem before then.

And at this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there were repeated noises in front.

Wow!

Suddenly, there were bursts of strange noises from the chain, and a pair of broad, thick palms stretched out from the chain, and slightly pushed to the sides, revealing Jason's figure.

He stepped out and walked out.

"how is this possible!"

"How can you get rid of the shackles of the'apostolic power'?"

"This is impossible!"

The old housekeeper growled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Jason said lightly--

"Have you heard of digestion?"

(End of this chapter)