The Demon’s Menu

The tired old jazz fell down in the sky.

Abdominal injury is far more serious than it seems!

The dagger is not only sharp, but also ... poisonous!

Dark black blood was flowing from the wound.

Everyone was shocked.

They never thought such a thing would happen.

Especially the ‘mercenaries’ under the opponent ’s command, these scarred mercenaries are at a loss.

The special counselor of the mayor who completed the assassination broke his mouth and laughed.

"Sir Beta."

"I wish you a pleasant journey'."

With a soft laugh, thick plaques began to appear on the other person's face, and then the skin began to rot.

Although standing there, the other party is like a corpse that has been placed for a long time.

but,

The real body doesn't move.

And the other party?

Not only spoke, but also turned around to look around.

"You are all going to die!"

"This!"

"It's just the beginning!"

The voice is cold, and the other party's corpse's general state at the moment, even if there are people around the mysterious side who have been in contact with the 'strange', but this time the scalp is numb.

Because ...

Many people know what the scene in front of them represents.

"The third order of the" Tombkeeper "!"

"Do not!"

"A corpse puppet that can only be made by a Tier 4" Tombkeeper "!"

"Otherwise it is impossible to pretend to be so real!"

The low voice of the argument reached Jason's ear.

And the corpse's gaze also looked at Jason.

"And you!"

"The guy who broke our plan!"

"You will suffer ..."

Huh!

The other party's words weren't finished, Jason rushed up, his hands fell and his head flew.

Suddenly, the rotting corpse quickly turned into a pool of bones.

The people around the mysterious side saw this scene, not only did not have any surprises, but retreated one after another.

Some turned around and ran.

Seems to be avoiding the plague.

remaining people?

After hesitating for a while, he also left slowly.

They are very grateful for the life-saving grace of the old jazz.

But let them use their lives to repay.

They can't do it.

not to mention……

The old jazz is clearly at stake.

For a person who is about to die, is it worthwhile to offend the high order of a ‘tombkeeper’?

"You ungrateful guys ..."

"Asshole!"

"Coward!"

Tanier cursed these people.

Jason said nothing.

In the city that never sleeps, he has seen too many such situations.

So, he knew what he should do most at this time.

"Save people!"

Jason said to the indignant Tanier.

"Oh, oh."

Tanier, who had recovered, immediately nodded, rushed to the old jazz, and began to examine the wound.

After a simple inspection, Tanier frowned.

"The wound is not difficult to manage."

"But ..."

"The trouble is poison."

"I don't know what poison this is!"

Tanier said to his friend.

"Handle what you can handle first."

"The rest, think of a way."

Jason said very simply.

"Ok!"

Tanier nodded vigorously.

Then, the pharmacist's bag was removed and placed next to it.

First took out two white and cyan medicaments. The white medicaments spilled into the surrounding air, and immediately formed a star-like light, which surrounded the old jazz and Tanil like a firefly.

Is disinfected?

Jason guessed.

"Pharmacist" can become one of the professional systems on the mysterious side, which naturally has its own unique features.

It's just that Tanier is so lame that people ignore the magic of this profession.

Well, to a certain extent, which occupation Tannaire takes, which occupation will be ignored to a certain extent.

True. Professional shame?

I thought to myself that Jason didn't pay attention to Tanil's treatment.

He believes that the healing power of a ‘pharmacist’ is far superior to him, even for Tanier ... the same (probably, maybe, maybe).

With attention to treatment.

Might as well think about now.

The mayor's special adviser echoed in Jason's ear.

Jason didn't care about the other's cursed words.

What he cares about is: men!

Used the word ‘men’ when making sentences.

Unconsciously, Jason touched the "dagger of the beast trainer" and "dagger of the tombkeeper".

Recall that the two items are almost the same shape.

Some doubts in Jason's heart finally solved.

"Men!"

"Not one person has two occupations!"

"But two people of different professions!"

"And ..."

"Belonging to the same" organization "!"

"Because of this, the other party is able to layout so much and meticulously!"

Many people are powerful.

Has never been an empty talk.

Facing one person and ten people are completely different concepts.

Ordinary people are like this.

This is especially true for the mysterious person.

Although there is no personal experience, but Jason can fully imagine what kind of power will be achieved after different occupations complement each other, absolutely 1 + 1> 2 degree.

And this is definitely not good news for him.

After all, he has already stood on the opposite side of this ‘organization’.

More importantly, what was the vast and inexplicable power that appeared out of thin air before?

Jason thought he was not a timid person.

Even if he suddenly entered the city that never sleeps, he became ‘Jason’ and was held by a group of people with a gun. Jason was not afraid. He was able to judge the situation clearly and choose the most favorable side.

Faced with the sudden force before him, he felt timid.

Thinking.

Just wanted to kneel to the ground and pray for forgiveness.

Is like facing the top of the food chain.

Jason believes that if he hadn't gritted his teeth and that strength was just a flash, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground like Tanier already.

"Does that force belong to that organization?"

Jason thought.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Jason's frowns grew tighter.

Also has Bondi's frown.

The sheriff came over.

"Jason, do you say Lord Mayor?"

Did not finish the discourse, but the meaning could not be more obvious.

"do not know."

Jason shook his head.

He is telling the truth.

Because he really ca n’t be sure that the Lord Mayor has also been made into a corpse puppet, or ... he is the person of the ‘organization’ himself.

Uh ...

Lord, mayor's office.

The mayor who carefully reviewed the documents signed his name on the last document.

Then, handed over to the waiting secretary ~ www.readwn.com ~ According to this plan tomorrow morning, re-plan the outer city. "

"I need an outer city that can accommodate 50,000 people."

"And, infrastructure is perfect, transportation must be convenient."

The mayor ordered.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The secretary nodded, turned around and walked out.

As he was about to go out, the secretary turned to look at the mayor who was writing on the desk again, and couldn't help reminding: "Your Excellency, please take a break early."

"understood."

Answered without looking up.

The secretary sighed.

He knew that the mayor would work till late at night.

20 years, the other party has always been like this.

Even if the body is getting worse, it has not changed.

"Tomorrow I will find a high-level pharmacist to help your body conditioning."

Thought, the secretary closed the door gently.

And the moment the door closed, the mayor sat up.

He walked slowly to the window, looking up at the dark night sky.

'S eyes were full of smiles.

The biggest obstacle was solved.

"20 years!"

"20 years of building you!"

"Now it's my harvest time!"

"Destroy you!"

"Use your wreckage to become my" advanced resource "!"

Low laughter.

far away,

The fire broke out.

Boom!

The next moment, the whole Lord shuddered several times.

Everyone was shocked to look at the place where the fire was blazing, and his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Because,

There is,

Lord Barracks!