"On top of cherishing ordinary food, I need something special—items imbued with special powers."
"Items with special powers?"
"But I can't guarantee that I will find them!"
"For someone like me, an heir in order of succession, such items are incredibly rare, especially within my family where my father and older brother strictly forbid me and my other brothers and sisters from contacting these things,"
Losa 11 confessed candidly.
"What rank in the succession would have access to such items?"
Jason asked, following up.
"At least those ranked 5-6 would!"
"For those ranked within the top 3, they would definitely have them!"
"Even if they didn't, there would be someone with similar powers to protect them!"
He always had his suspicions about the death of Send 3.
If the world they lived in possessed the power of the 'Mystical Side,' it was impossible for the Hundred Major Families not to endow their heirs with such powers or make arrangements for them.
And now, it was obvious that Send 3 had a 'Mystical Side' bodyguard by his side.
The one behind the scenes, 'The Planner,' was stronger!
Or more accurately, tactical!
"Give me a name or two, we need someone who can make an immediate impact,"
Jason stated precisely.
"Dorse, the security head of Game Mansion."
"Klinck, the head of Game Mansion's rapid response team."
"The two of them are responsible for the building's security and are also in charge of the building's guard forces. I contacted them first,"
Jason nodded, indicating he understood.
However, he didn't take immediate action but pointed to Losa 11's mobile phone instead.
Losa 11 was taken aback.
Soon after, the eleventh heir in order of the Losa Family sensed something.
Losa 11 asked in a low voice.
His voice carried a hint of hesitation and uncertainty.
"Trust me, if she dared to kill Send 3 and frame you, then she will make sure to pin it firmly on you without any uncertainty. Therefore, Dorse, Klinck, she must be ready to have them eliminated; but she will make you promise, or something else—don't rush, delay the time, I really want to see her other moves,"
This eleventh heir of the Losa Family expressed no annoyance over the fact that Jason hadn't mentioned this point when he was listing his conditions.
On the contrary, Losa 11 was relieved at heart.
Because Jason could have remained silent.
He could have done nothing at all.
But Jason not only spoke but was also willing to take risks personally.
To Losa 11, this was a show of sincerity.
At that moment, what Losa 11 needed most was such sincerity.
What could be more precious than a helping hand when surrounded on all sides by enemies?
That would be the one offering help without deceit.
Losa 11 extended his right hand.
He looked expectantly at Jason.
After a moment's hesitation, Jason reached out his own right hand as well.
After a firm handshake, Losa 11 began to smile.
"Pleasure doing business with you!"
Following Losa 11's declaration of partnership, Jason turned and strode away with big steps.
His steps began firm and strong.
But after just a few, they lightened, almost fluttering.
Jason's figure also disappeared from sight.
Like a stone tossed into a river.
Although it caused ripples to spread, the stone itself vanished without a trace.
And eventually, even the ripples would disappear.
The river would return to normal.
As if nothing at all had changed.
But, was that really the case?
To the common eye, it might appear the same, but the subtlest details were starkly different.
Especially when this river is called—