Jason raised his eyebrows and his eyes became evil.

Human?

Of course he is human.

Moreover, it is the purest kind.

As the air cooled, a cold breath began to emanate from Jason's body.

As soon as the person came in, his hood fell off, revealing a younger face.

His hair should be golden but slightly white, and his face can be called handsome, but there are crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and the dark circles are very thick, making the eyes that should be clear look very cloudy. Two metal earrings appear on the left ear.

, one silver and one gold.

At this moment, the other party was staring at Jason with panic in his eyes.

Just for a moment, his soul trembled.

That is the fear that comes from deep in the soul.

His soul kept telling him, don't resist, don't resist, don't resist, otherwise... you will be eaten!

This was the first time he had experienced such a feeling in his soul.

Even those guys who had faced the 'Unyielding Bronze', 'Glory of Silver', 'Wind of Gold' and 'Immortal Diamond' did not tremble like this.

Not even a formal member of it.

But looking at Jason, he felt like this.

Delbon subconsciously wanted to swallow, but his dry throat only moved his Adam's apple up and down. He did not feel the moistness he should have at all, but instead became even drier.

Looking at the hockey mask, Delbon laughed awkwardly.

"Sorry, the information I received indicates that you are human."

"However, it seems that the information is wrong now. Are you an ancient species?"

Delbon adjusted his robe and faced Jason with as elegant a posture as possible.

The rumored ancient species are all in associations such as "Golden Wind" and "Immortal Diamond". Even if the Sabi people invade, they rarely show up.

They just sent some young people to be active on the battlefield together with the warriors and knights of the "Unyielding Bronze".

As for ‘Glory of Silver’?

Those who call themselves "Hunters" basically have no young people except for one or two masters who are still alive. When those one or two masters die, the entire organization will inevitably decline.

Therefore, Delbon never thought that he would encounter an ancient species here.

He felt a little uneasy.

After all, according to rumors, these ancient species are powerful, but also have weird tempers.

Especially the rumors about the latter far exceed those of the former.

Therefore, Delbon showed more and more etiquette.

Jason frowned.

Ancient species?

Is he scolding me?

Jason looked at Delbon who was saluting him respectfully, and he couldn't help but think of a guy in the 'City that Never Sleeps' who was smiling all over his face, but using slang to insult his maternal relatives.

Ordinary people would just treat it as a normal greeting without knowing it.

Jason didn't know it at first.

Later, Jason found out that the guy's tongue was cut out and inserted into the penis.

The suspicious eyes made Delbon more and more uneasy.

However, as an outstanding member of the 'Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau' stationed in the 'Clock Tower', adaptability is a basic skill. Delbon first raised his head slightly, showed a polite smile, and then said: "Your Excellency, you killed

Eleven Sabi scouts and one raider. This is a meritorious service that will be recorded. Of course, these corpses can also be used as trading objects. I know some of the 'mysterious' side's views on these aliens.

I’m very interested in the corpse, do you want me to introduce it to you?”

"Can."

Jason's brows were still frowning, but this did not prevent him from agreeing.

Jason would like to see these corpses exchanged for better things.

For example: food.

Although he just had a meal, Jason didn't mind eating more.

"What can they be exchanged for?"

Jason asked.

"So, Sir Jason, what do you want in exchange?"

"In addition to the secret techniques of various associations and barracks, these scouts are enough to exchange for 1-2 good things."

"As for the bodies of attackers, they are not common. Some of you may be very interested in them."

"If you are willing, I will contact you immediately."

Facing Jason's question, Delbon answered with a smile.

In order to quickly close the relationship between the two parties, this member of the 'Clock Tower' not only told the truth, but also worked hard to help Jason.

No!

It's co-optation!

Jason could clearly feel the other party's 'enthusiasm'.

This confirmed to Jason that the other party was not scolding him just now.

Similarly, Jason also confirmed that the situation in front of him was worse than he imagined.

Otherwise, the other party would never have such an attitude.

"OK, thanks."

Jason expressed his thanks, then took out his cell phone and called John again.

"It's me. Please tell everyone to return to the 'shelter' immediately."

"Um."

"I will."

Without too many words or any doubts, John immediately followed the instructions.

That's why Jason was willing to call John.

Brian McCall will do the same.

But both of them will definitely ask why, especially McCall, who always has a strong curiosity.

And now is not the time to explain.

Jason looked at Delbon.

The other party just took out a parchment and wrote something on it.

"You know, many of you still maintain the tradition. They are not very good at using modern items, but you really surprised me, you can actually operate a mobile phone proficiently."

Delbon praised Jason while writing.

Don’t know how to create a topic?

Then praise the other person and start with what the other person is good at.

This will allow you to gain the other person's favor, and in friendship, it will also allow you to understand the other person better.

Delbon, who kept his teacher's teachings in mind, practiced them personally.

"I'm a writer."

Jason answered like this.

The quill Delbon was writing with stopped, and the tip of the pen almost broke.

He subconsciously looked at the bodies of the Sabi scouts and attackers.

Piles of scouts were piled up in front of them. Above their heads, the scout who was hung on the tree was still swaying left and right. The attacker whose head was chopped off with a knife was still kneeling there stiffly.

Is this something a writer can do?

And, what writer wears a hockey mask and holds a machete?

Delbon's lips moved slightly. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but he held it back. He kept a stiff smile and continued his own style.

"No wonder you can write such true content! Sure enough, art comes from life."

Delbon continued to praise.
To be continued...