Irrelevant people?

Jason didn't believe what the female student council president said.

Whether it is the overall layout of the painting or the frowning look of the female student council president, Jason is told that this "back view" is not simple.

But he wasn't asking.

The female student council president has already made it clear that she doesn't want to tell him.

Jason's character is destined not to get entangled.

What's more, he also holds a secret skill in his hand.

Without saying anything more, Jason opened the box.

A parchment scroll appeared in the box, and he unfolded it carefully.

This is a brand new sheepskin roll, and the taste of salt on it is still retained.

Jason didn't mind that it wasn't the original one.

The relationship between the two parties is not to the extent that they can look through the precious originals.

Moreover, Jason doubted whether he could still read it after so many years.

After all, the old Teddy said before that the Prussian family had its decline. Naturally, there was no need to worry about the preservation of the Prussia family in its heyday, but it might not be possible if it had its decline.

But this has nothing to do with Jason.

He just needs to confirm that the secret technique in his hand is real.

Prussian exercise!

At the very beginning of the scroll, the name of the secret technique is written.

"After the family name?"

Jason was a little surprised.

This kind of secret technique should be the core secret technique of the family.

When the female student council president standing nearby saw Jason's surprise, she naturally guessed what Jason was thinking.

"Don't worry."

"It is not the core secret skill of our family."

"Don't forget the morning light."

The female student council president said.

Is the core of the morning light exercise technique?

Jason thought, then, he adjusted his breathing and stopped being distracted, and started to concentrate.

He first read it through, then read it carefully.

Then, comparing the [Gryphon Body Training Technique], we quickly discovered the difference. [Gryphon Body Training Technique] is characterized by adhering to its own faction's ferocity and dexterity, while [Prussian Body Training Technique] only has one

Features: Defense!

Make your skin, muscles, bones, and even internal organs more resistant to attack.

It contains the breathing method of sitting, lying and walking, but what puzzles Jason is that regardless of sitting, lying or walking, [Prussian Bodybuilding Technique] is still crawling.

This made Jason frown again and looked at the female student council president who stayed aside, obviously to explain his doubts.

However, this time, the female student council president shook her head.

"Don't ask me."

"I have no idea."

"I haven't practiced."

The female student council president said simply.

"[Prussian Body Training Technique] not only requires extremely high talent, but also, women are not suitable for [Prussian Bodybuilding Technique]."

The female student council president then explained.

Then, the female student president paused, hesitated slightly, and then spoke again.

"I suggest you change your secret technique."

"[Prussian Body Building Technique] is not only difficult to get started, but even more difficult to improve. It requires a variety of precious medicines as assistance to reach a certain level."

"Moreover, even if it reaches that level, it will be difficult to withstand the current artillery fire."

"If you want to change, I can explain it to my father."

The female student council president looked at Jason.

But Jason shook his head again.

"I am extremely talented."

Jason replied.

The female student council president stared and her breathing became rapid again.

"what ever."

After saying this again, the female student council president didn't say another word after that.

Time passed minute by minute.

Jason memorized it several times, and when he found that nothing was missing, he raised his hand and put the parchment into the box, and gave it to the female student council president.

Without any questioning, the female student president took the box and turned around and went upstairs.

Jason memorized it silently again while waiting to deepen his impression.

But his eyes couldn't help but focus on the oil painting.

Or to be precise, the 'back'.

His thoughts spread out involuntarily.

What does that person look like?

Is that giant sword an exaggeration?

What's inside that huge cyst?

Doubts appeared in Jason's mind one after another.

And as such doubts appeared, his heart involuntarily accelerated its beating speed.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

But Jason didn't realize it at all, he was still thinking.

until……

Heart broken!

Bang!

A muffled sound resounded in Jason's chest, and severe pain spread throughout his body.

He came back to his senses instantly.

Then, he saw the dagger stuck in his chest.

A man wearing camouflage uniforms with oil paint on his face was holding the dagger. He kept turning the dagger while showing Jason a cruel smile.

The female student council president who returned was already unconscious on the ground.

"Jason?"

"Sure enough, for people like you who have post-traumatic stress syndrome, some small measures are the best."

The man holding the dagger said softly.

Then, the opponent, who was confident of winning, sighed slightly.

"It's a pity that you had the opportunity to join us."

"But, you gave up."

"You chose death."

"I will take your head back to pay homage to those little cubs."

"Of course."

"You will not be lonely, and the people related to you will also receive the same treatment."

"Right!"

"Edward! That annoying Edward!"
To be continued...