The Demon’s Menu

Corpse spot, Jason has seen it.

And, more than once.

but!

It was the first time he saw a corpse spot on a 'living person'!

Normally, this is impossible.

But even the corpse has been 'alive', so what's impossible?

Without the slightest panic, Jason just sat quietly in his seat, silently listening to the fat boss with corpse spots in front of him telling everything about the 'Mawson Circus'.

From the beginning of Mo Sen relying on a bag of gold that he accidentally picked up, to the dwarf in the other party's air pressure circus, it seems that the fat boss in front of Mo Sen is very familiar with him.

And the more you describe Mo Sen, the more corpse spots on the fat boss's face.

until……

rot!

Pieces of rotten meat just fell from his face, onto the table, and into the teacup.

The fat boss, with most of his face rotted, seemed to feel thirsty, so he picked up the tea on the table and drank it. Naturally, he swallowed the rotten flesh that belonged to him in the teacup.

Not directly into the stomach, but after chewing a few times before swallowing.

Then, the fat boss seemed to have discovered an unparalleled delicacy, so he tore off a piece of the rotten meat from his face, handed it to Jason, and said, It tastes good, can you try it?

Jason looked at the rotten meat that was close at hand.

There was a rotten smell in his nose.

But Jason didn't care at all

Not only was there no fluctuation in his heart, but he wanted to laugh a little.

because……

He smelled the food.

Under the cover of the rancid smell, the taste of the food became more and more obvious.

He just stared at the fat boss.

Then, he took out the 'Winchester Brothers' unhurriedly, aimed at the empty position beside him, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The pellets ejected from the muzzle were like stones thrown into the lake. After causing layers of ripples, the scene in front of them instantly shattered!

The fat boss holding the carrion had already fallen asleep on the table.

The busy guys also crawled around and fell asleep.

After scanning around, Jason looked at the position beside him.

There's one there... you know!

The fist-sized Zhiluo was curled up at the moment, exuding a seductive fragrance.

Deep fried!

When he saw this knowledge, the cooking technique appeared in Jason's mind for the first time.

What's better than deep-frying?

Naturally, it is added with cumin and chili noodles.

However, now is not the time.

Jason restrained his appetite with great will, then picked up the unexpected food, bumped it into his pocket, and walked towards the backyard.

No hate for no reason.

There is no love for no reason.

Likewise, there are no 'attacks' for no reason.

Everything has a reason.

In the backyard, next to the parked carriage, Peters, the coachman, was confronting a man in a gray-black cloak.

I can't go back.

My sword can never stab innocent people.

Peters shook his head.

A simple sentence, but directly stimulated the person wearing the cloak.

innocent people?

You call those people innocent?

Have you forgotten how the 'cat cave' was destroyed?

The man in the cloak roared angrily.

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The man grabbed Peters by the collar and shouted in a louder voice:

Do you need me to remind you?

Bombarded for hours by more than a hundred artillery pieces.

The place that we called 'home' was wiped out in front of our eyes. Even Lord Black Cat died in that battle to cover us.

And you?

You bastard who was designated as the heir by Lord Black Cat, but you act like a coward!

Speaking of resentment, the man punched Peters in the face.

boom!

Peters fell to the ground.

Then, Peters had no intention of getting up at all, and just lay flat on the ground, as if he would never fight back.

stand up!

coward!

Pull out your sword, I'm going to duel with you!

I want to get back the title of 'Black Cat'!

The man drew his dagger.

But Peters was the same as before.

This made the man's anger reach a limit, and the dagger in his hand just stabbed Peters' throat.

Fast and hard.

But just as the tip of the sword touched Peters' throat, the dagger stopped.

The man, holding the sword, stared at Peters with his eyes hidden under his hood.

Looking at Peters with a calm face, the man's anger reached the extreme, and he was about to stab the dagger in his hand to the side, but at this time, he seemed to notice something.

just,

His 'bug' lost contact.

Subconsciously, the man looked in the direction of the front hall.

A tall, strong figure appeared in his eyes.

Step, step.

Looking at the unhurried pace, the man who was already extremely angry instantly found a better target to vent.

Whoosh!

Like a cat, the man turned over lightly and came behind Jason, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Jason's vest.

stop!

Peters, who was still calm just now, stood up and roared.

And that doesn't do anything at all.

On the contrary, after the man heard Peters' words, the dagger in his hand became faster.

Ignoring the dagger stabbing at the vest, Jason pulled out a broad-blade machete, and turned around with a slash.

The man with the short sword deftly avoided Jason's knife when he turned over, and then stabbed Jason's vest with another sword.

Jason?

Still the same.

On the premise of having enough food, Jason would not choose the second fighting method at all in the face of this kind of dexterity and speed surpassing his opponent.

The man with the short sword tumbled again deftly.

However, this time, the man with the short sword did not attack Jason again.

Instead, after a certain distance, he looked at Jason with suspicious eyes.

Tall and robust.

A lifeless play.

That's right!

Definitely is……

'Bear Tower'!

I didn't expect that some people in the 'Bear Tower' also survived.

Peters...

Is this your plan?

The man with the dagger said with certainty.

plan?

What are my plans?

I do not know how?

Peters was taken aback.

But before Peters could speak, the man with the short sword spoke again: I admit that we have chosen different paths, but I don't think your choice is better than mine, and I will go according to my choice, And you? The title of 'Black Cat' will stay with you for the time being, I won't recognize you!

Then, the man with the short sword looked at Jason.

Sorry, warrior of the Bear Tower!

I apologize for my recklessness!

I hope that when we meet next time, we can have a good time with the wine, and the 'bug' will be regarded as compensation.

After speaking, the man with the dagger jumped up the tree in the courtyard out of thin air, and after three or five jumps, he disappeared completely.

Jason was left with a frown.

'Bear Tower'!

He heard the term again.

he……

Is there a brain disease?

After a moment of silence, Jason asked.

Do not.

He's just young and loves to think more.

Peters shook his head.

Then, the two fell into silence.

Neither Jason nor Peters is a talkative person.

After a minute or two, Peters thought he should say something.

But just as Peters was about to speak, Jason twitched his nose again and again.

Peters was taken aback.

next moment! !

A faint sound entered Peters' ears.

Immediately, the face of the driver, who was hiding his identity, changed drastically.