The Demon's Menu-Chapter 588: Be Patient in Life! (4)

Chapter 588 -34 Be Patient in Life!_4

"Tucker, Tucker.”

The goblin murmured in its mouth.

Behind Jason, even Tel of Delbon looked on with incredulous eyes.

Had he fallen under the enchantment spell of a witch?

This member of the ‘Clock Tower’ stationed at the ‘Ground Reconnaissance Bureau’ couldn’t help but think, then hesitated about whether or not to disenchant Jason.

He wasn’t particularly skilled in such matters.

What’s more, the seduction spells of witches were not so easily lifted, and even among the Masters, there was only a ten to twenty percent chance of success.

Most importantly, there was the matter of facing the witch’s retaliation!

As for the auction at hand?

It was clearly under the control of the witches.

Tel of Delbon sighed inwardly.

The members of the ‘Golden Wind’ were also sighing in dismay.

They had dealt with witches before and knew all too well how terrifying these women could be.

Each one of them was capable of devouring a person without leaving any bones behind.

Nosa looked at Jason with concern.

This Werewolf Leader also believed that Jason was influenced.

Only the old instructor watched all this with an unchanged expression.

He didn’t believe that Jason would be seduced by a witch.

What rot! Seduction spells were worthless before the iron will of a warrior!

As everyone watched, the witches walked towards Jason with smiles, their graceful figures hardly concealed by the voluminous witch robes, especially since the robes had been altered with slits down the sides, up to the thigh. ṛ𝙖Nò฿Еȿ

With each step, the fair skin peeked out teasingly.

Just one such woman was enough to captivate everyone’s gaze.

Side by side, their allure was magnified.

And then, a wonderfully strange atmosphere began to emanate from them—a scent like musk, like Lian, peculiarly fragrant.

Many members of the ‘Golden Wind’ immediately felt their hearts race and faces flush.

Then, they looked at the witches with increasingly horrified gazes and backed away even faster.

The witches paid no mind to these startled souls; their gazes were fixed on Jason, looking at his hockey mask as if trying to peer through it and see Jason’s true expression.

Especially the lead witch, who had a pitiful look on her face and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Jason, then can you help us identify those ‘lurkers’?”

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As she spoke, she reached out to support Jason’s shoulder.

Jason stepped aside, avoiding such assistance.

She was taken aback.

Jason, meanwhile, tilted his head downward, looking at her clearly.

"I can.”

"But you’ll have to pay extra.”

Jason stated seriously.

Jason’s voice wasn’t loud, but everyone around could hear him clearly.

Not seduced?

The members of the ‘Golden Wind’ looked at Jason in relieved surprise.

Jason, facing their gazes, spoke indifferently as before—

"I can help everyone identify ‘lurkers’, but such identification requires a great deal of energy, so I need some form of compensation.”

"As for who gets identified first?”

"As before, you may start bidding!”

I refuse to be a heartless, thoughtless devouring machine!

I want to be a gourmet with ideals and aspirations!

The above is true!

But I definitely won’t let any ‘food’ pass me by.

Children make choices.

I, Jason, want it all!

Having considered every possibility when he devised the ‘Floating Banquet’ plan, Jason naturally intended to maximize his benefits.

Who says you can’t have a ‘buffet’ before a ‘Floating Banquet’?

Everyone heard what Jason said.

All the members of ‘Golden Wind’ gasped in shock.

They thought Jason would be somewhat reasonable, but he turned out to be just as ruthless as the witches.

No!

Even more cold-hearted and ruthless than the witches!

The witches would probably only make some modest demands, but Jason was clearly looking to empty their collections!

But could they refuse?

No one knew if ‘lurkers’ were lurking nearby.

Moreover, such identification was best done quickly.

After all, it was a matter of life and death!

Tel of Delbon looked at Jason, dumbstruck.

"Isn’t this an auction targeted at the ‘Copper Unyielding’ and ‘Golden Wind’ groups?”

Tel of Delbon couldn’t help but ask.

"Who said it was an auction?”

"I’m monopolizing sales!”

"And why should it be targeted at just ‘Copper Unyielding’ and ‘Golden Wind’? In my view, ‘Golden Wind’ is already composed of a dozen groups.”

Jason replied earnestly.

Tel of Delbon looked at the ‘Golden Wind’ composed of a dozen ancient races and, for a moment, felt it made perfect sense.

Yes, why consider ‘Golden Wind’ as a single group?

They were clearly different ancient races!

But why had he not thought of that before?

As Tel of Delbon, a member of the ‘Clock Tower’ stationed at the ‘Ground Reconnaissance Bureau’, pondered, Jason turned his gaze toward the old instructor.

"I promised I’d do my best to help ‘Copper Unyielding’.”

Without asking for anything in return.

Because the kindness and protection that the old instructor showed made Jason think it was worthwhile.

The old instructor immediately smiled.

See, that’s a warrior!

The witch by Jason’s side once again drew close.

Looking at Jason with gentle, watery eyes, she asked,

"What about us?”

The witch inquired.

"The same as them.”

Jason lowered his head, looked intently at her, and said each word clearly.

Facing Jason’s eyes that held not a hint of distraction, the witch puffed out her chest.

"Can’t you make a little exception?”

"We just completed a pleasant transaction.”