Jason’s eyebrows shot up, his expression turning unfriendly.
He was certainly human.
And the purest kind at that.
The air grew colder as a chilling breath began to emanate from Jason’s body.
The newcomer shuddered, their hood falling away to reveal a relatively young face.
Hair that should have been golden but was slightly white, a handsome face marked with crow’s feet, and heavy dark circles under the eyes that made the otherwise clear eyes appear muddied. Two metal earrings adorned his left ear, one silver, one gold.
At this moment, the person was staring at Jason, panic evident in their eyes.
Just now, in that instant, their soul had trembled.
"However, it now appears there was an error in the information. Are you one of the ancient species?"
Tel straightened his robe, trying to address Jason with as much grace as possible.
According to rumors, the ancient species rarely showed themselves, even during the invasion of the Sabie Aliens, preferring to stay within societies like ’Golden Wind’ and ’Undying Diamond.’ 𝑅𝐀ΝôʙĚṤ
They only sent out some of their younger members to be active on the battlefield alongside the warriors and knights of ’Copper’s Resilience.’
As for ’Silver’s Glory’?
Those who called themselves ’Hunters,’ aside from one or two surviving Masters, hardly had any young people left. With the death of those one or two Masters, the entire organization was destined to decline.
Therefore, Tel had never imagined he would encounter an ancient species here.
He felt uneasy inside.
After all, the ancient species were rumored to be powerful but also capricious.
The latter rumor was far more prevalent than the former.
Hence, Tel was even more ceremonious in his demeanor.
But Jason furrowed his brow.
Was he being insulted?
Jason watched Tel bow before him with utmost respect and couldn’t help but be reminded of someone in the Nightless City who had a smiling face but spoke insultingly about one’s maternal relatives in vulgar language.
Those unaware of its meaning would take it as a common greeting.
Jason didn’t know at first either.
Latter, after that person had their tongue cut out and stuffed into a flower of a particular X, Jason understood.
Tel’s doubtful gaze made him increasingly uneasy.
However, as an excellent member of the Clock Tower’s ’Extraterrestrial Surveillance Bureau,’ being adaptable was a fundamental skill. Tel first raised his head slightly, showing a smile full of etiquette, and then spoke, "Your Excellency, you slew eleven Sabie Alien scouts and one Assaulter. This is a merit that will be recorded. Of course, these corpses can also be used for trading. I know some from the Mystical Side are very interested in these alien bodies. Would you like me to make an introduction?"
"That would be acceptable,"
Jason’s brows were still furrowed, but that didn’t stop him from agreeing.
Exchanging these bodies for better things was something Jason was happy to do.
Even though he had just eaten, Jason didn’t mind eating more.
"What kinds of things can they be exchanged for?"
"It seems you have something in mind to exchange for, Your Excellency? Aside from the secret techniques of various societies and barracks, these scouts can be traded for one or two quite nice items. As for the Assaulter’s body, it is quite uncommon, and some Your Excellencies would have great interest in it. If you wish, I can make contact for you right away,"
Tel answered with a smile as he faced Jason’s inquiry.
In an effort to quickly close the gap between them, the Clock Tower member not only spoke honestly but also actively sought to facilitate Jason’s needs.
It was more like courtship!
Jason could clearly sense the other’s ’enthusiasm.’
This confirmed to Jason that the other party likely wasn’t insulting him just now.
Similarly, Jason realized the situation he was in was even worse than he had imagined.
Otherwise, the other party would definitely not have such an attitude.
Jason expressed his gratitude and then took out his phone to call John again.
"It’s me; tell everyone to head back to the ’Safe Haven’ right away,"
Without needing many words or any doubt, John acted immediately.
This was why Jason preferred to call John.
Brian and McCaul would have complied too.
But both would ask why, especially McCaul, who always had a strong sense of curiosity.