Chapter 20

In front of Jason, the familiar words appeared again.

However, this time is different from previous prompts—

[Discovering 'Picture Repetition (Passive)', yes/no consuming 1 point of satiety to learn? 】

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It's no longer an ascension.

Instead learn!

Jason was full of surprise.

He never thought that in addition to quickly improving skills, satiety can also learn skills.

In his vision, he needs to learn a skill to the basic level, and then rely on the satiety to improve the skill level, but the scene in front of him told him not to use it.

However, Jason was not ecstatic.

On the contrary, his gaze at the book in his hand became suspicious.

Because this is not the first time he has come into contact with items with written records in the world in front of him.

There were also written records in the previous newspapers, but no such prompt appeared.

So……

Is the book itself special?

Or is it because the person who wrote it is special?

Thinking that this was a book from his 'teacher' Dan, Jason couldn't help but lean towards the latter.

It was because of that Dan who wrote it that it became special and possessed power!

In other words, it was because Dan wrote powerful "words" that made everything powerful!

Looking at the prompt about 'Picture Repetition', Jason couldn't help thinking.

Of course, he also thought of more.

And that was the real reason for his face to change.

For example: his 'teacher' doubts his identity!

There is no doubt that the other party came to Lord City for his own reasons, and because of this, the other party did not have the energy to personally 'check' the truth of what he said.

But the other party still cares about his disciple very much.

Therefore, words with 'special' powers were chosen to detect themselves.

As the other party said, the knowledge recorded in these words should be able to solve the trouble he encountered.

However, these words are not understandable by ordinary people at all, at least they need to be trained 'night watchmen'.

At this time, Jason guessed whether the so-called 'green grass' trial was the study of 'picture complex language'.

Fortunately, 'Picture Repetition' is special enough!

Jason was so glad in his heart, and then he chose yes without hesitation.

[Pictured language (passive) (basic): Pictured language is an ancient language. It is only spread among secret organizations and mysterious forces. According to rumors, it will be produced through corresponding combinations and rituals. Incredible effects, but these are too far away from you, you have only mastered the basics of him, even reading is quite difficult for you at this level, and it takes more effort to barely discern the meaning. 】

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Mixed knowledge poured into Jason's mind.

That is far beyond the instillation of the previous skill coherence.

As if someone had given him a heavy punch, Jason couldn't help groaning.

"What's wrong, Your Excellency Jason?"

The young police officer standing in front of Jason noticed something was wrong. He looked at Jason, whose face was suddenly pale, and immediately stepped forward to help Jason.

Jason took a step back and got rid of such support without a trace.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just too tired."

"You know I haven't rested since last night."

He said so.

Of course, these words were not addressed to young police officers.

It was to Bundy who came over.

Compared with young police officers, Bundy, who is already a sheriff, is not so easy to fool. If there is no reasonable explanation, Jason is very worried that the other party finds something wrong.

After all, when Finch handed him the book,

The other party was always by his side.

"Sorry, Jason."

"it's my mistake."

"I forgot that you have been fighting continuously."

Bundy said apologetically.

As a sheriff, Bundy knew the difference between a normal night-time job and a night-time job mixed with fighting.

The former has the most dark circles and baldness.

And the latter?

The consumption of my energy is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Almost every time, it is exhausting.

Because it is a walk between life and death.

A little carelessness is death.

How dare you not give up your heart?

And Jason, who has experienced continuous desperate battles, is probably already at his limit, right?

The sheriff looked at it like this, and re-arranged the tasks very simply.

"Next, leave it to us."

"You rest first, and I will notify you when you need support."

"For tonight's patrol, I will also arrange for others."

After speaking, the sheriff once again bowed apologetically to Jason.

"thanks."

Thank you Jason politely.

But Jason didn't really rest, he followed Bundy and walked towards Hall.

In this regard, after Bundy hesitated for a while, he said nothing more.

The sheriff thought of the persistent rumors about the 'Night Watchman'.

As long as the night watchman promises, it will be done!

No matter how dangerous it is, even if you lose your life, you will keep the promise as much as possible.

Before, he just listened to it as a rumor.

And now?

He thought that was true.

In this regard, the sheriff who has abide by his duties is admired.

However, this did not prevent him from giving Finch a color and letting the young police officer take care of the tired 'night watchman'.

During the period just now, Detective Hall had already learned the layout of the entire manor from the butler's mouth, and had asked most of the servants.

"Sir, Your Excellency Jason."

"According to the description of the housekeeper, in the entire manor, only Lord Fullerton's study and the bedroom connected to it are not allowed to be approached at will. Moreover, some servants have heard roars from the study."

"and also……"

"Your Excellency Fullerton was also kidnapped in the study."

After Hall's introduction, he added a sentence.

Immediately, Jason and Bundy looked at each other.

By now, no one would take the Fullerton kidnapping as an ordinary kidnapping case.

The location where the other party was kidnapped was naturally the top priority.

As soon as Bundy raised his hand, five capable police detectives walked over with firearms in hand, and the remaining twenty or so young police officers scattered around, patrolling vigilantly.

"follow me."

Bundy took the lead and walked towards the study.

Jason followed immediately.

Finch entered the main building of the manor with the five detectives.

Hall stayed to command the police officers outside, and was responsible for receiving and dealing with accidents.

However, as Jason deduced before, there are no monsters in the main building of the manor, only luxurious decorations.

The huge crystal chandelier with the diameter of a round table, the velvet carpet that stretches down from the three-story staircase to the hall, the oil paintings of the era and the tables and chairs covered with gold can not be seen.

A life-size bronze statue stands impressively in the center of the hall, and anyone who enters the hall will see this bronze statue directly.

Needless to say, the bronze statue is of course the Fletton.

Judging from the bronze statue, Fullerton is a handsome middle-aged man with a very handsome appearance.

As for the real situation?

Who knows.

Art is processed after all.

The group did not stay in the hall for a long time, and went straight to the study on the third floor.

The door of the study was opened cautiously, and when they saw the situation in the study clearly, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

The entire study was empty, except for a rectangular desk in the center of the room.

On the desk, a stack of thick papers is placed on it.

With the airflow brought by the opening of the door, these papers flew with a 'swoosh', like dancing butterflies, more like falling white petals.

Snapped!

Jason raised his hand and grabbed one of the pieces of paper in his hand, looked up, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.