Jason drove in the direction of Oakshire all the way.


    Jason did not encounter any other danger on the way, in fact, even if he did, Jason did not care, unless there is a strong person from Saint, otherwise he has Paramount Marauder such a big weapon, any siege trap he is not afraid of, directly drive through it and finish the job.


    As for the encounter with a group of Supremes Holy Land disciples led by Draco in Peak Otltino in an ambush, which is indeed extremely dangerous, the situation at that time if not for the presence of Master Bitter Bamboo, Jason also dare not guarantee that he can stand out.


    After all, that area has been surrounded by the disciples of Supremes Holy Land, moreover there is a Half Saint strong man like Draco sitting in the town, Jason is really difficult to resist.


    Unless he had enough weapons on him at the time, let’s say his best sniper, plus some heavy machine guns, then he was not afraid.


    So, the appearance of Master Bitter Bamboo did save him.


    Now that Jason looks back and thinks about it, he feels that the appearance of Master Bitter Bamboo in Peak Otltino was not a coincidence, let alone a coincidence.


    There are not so many coincidences in this world.


    The most obvious point is that he and Master Bitter Bamboo had never met before, so how did Master Bitter Bamboo recognize him? And how do you know he was raised by Old Mr. Miller?


    This is obviously someone will only Master Bitter Bamboo in advance, so that Master Bitter Bamboo early to Peak Otltino side waiting, if he encountered danger, Master Bitter Bamboo will certainly show up; if he did not have any danger along the way, then Master Bitter Bamboo will not necessarily show up.


    Once he thought of this, Jason’s mind also became clear that it was all Old Mr. Miller’s arrangement.


    Old Mr. Miller needs to sit in Oakshire, this time he could not follow him to Ghost Doctor Valley, but he obviously expected that he might encounter danger on this trip, so he informed Master Bitter Bamboo in advance and let Master Bitter Bamboo escort in the dark.


    Thinking of this, Jason could not help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, although Old Mr. Miller usually says nothing, but in the dark is everything for him, as a big mountain like a secret shelter for him.


    I’m afraid that in Old Mr. Miller’s mind, no matter how far he has grown, he is just like the child who lived with him in that poor mountain valley, and will always be the little kid who grew up.


    “This bad old man!”


    Jason’s eyes were a little moist at the corners and he smiled.


    The ghost doctor said the words, his eyes sunk, his heart inexplicably blocked panic, there is always a bad feeling.


    He quietly clenched his fist, no matter what, if Old Mr. Miller will really encounter some kind of danger in the future, he needs to be able to stand up for himself.


    But to Old Mr. Miller this level ofbat, with his current strength, certainly can not participate in it.


    Therefore, the improvement of strength is already imminent.


    “Old Mr. Miller, I hope that in the future, you are not alone, there is still me beside you! Even if you face the world’s masters, so what? You and I will join forces and kill them all!”


    Jason said in his heart.


    …


    It was around four o’clock in the afternoon.


    Jason drove back to Oakshire.


    Blood Sword said, “Satan, you can take me to the airport. I’ll leave today.”


    Jason’s face was stunned as he looked toward Blood Sword and said, “You’re leaving now?”


    Blood Sword nodded, a hint of memory shed in his eyes, and slowly said, “Back then, I came out of the First Fire training camp. This training camp you certainly do not know, because it has been wiped out by the hostile forces. I grew up and with a Blood Sword in my hand, I ughtered the forces that annihted the First Fire training camp that year. the title of Killing King came from that night.”


    Jason nodded, he did not speak, listened to Blood Sword statement of his past.


    Blood Sword paused and continued, “This time I’m leaving, I’ll head to the old site of the First Fire training camp, although it’s in ruins. But that’s where my dream began. And then–”


    Speaking of this, Blood Sword looked at the Blood Sword in his hand and continued: “I will bury this Blood Sword in the old site of the First Fire Training Camp. If one day, I can be reborn and understand the new Killing de, I will go to take this Blood Sword out and fight Dark World again! I will choose to be an ordinary person and end up here.”


    Jason took a deep breath, he patted Blood Sword’s shoulder and said, “I can understand you. Even if this Blood Sword no longer appear, you are always my brother. When I want to take a sip of blood wine, I will still go all over the world to find you. But I hope more than anything, this Blood Sword can reappear. You should not be silent, I always believe that you can be reborn, back to the top, and even further beyond the top!”


    Blood Swordughed, he also heavily patted Jason’s shoulder, said: “I Blood Sword in Dark World for many years, not many real friends. But I’m content to have a brother like you. I also hope that my dark wounds will heal as soon as possible and that I will be able to understand the new Killing de again, and then I wille back with my sword to fight Dark World with you again.”


    “Then it’s a deal.” Jasonughed loudly.


    “Yes!” Blood Sword also nodded heavily.


    “Then I’ll take you to the airport now.” Jason smiled and sped off in the direction of Oakshire International Airport.


    After more than half an hour of driving, Jason drove to the airport.


    Jason sent Blood Sword inside the airport, and the two men who were also full of blood said goodbye.


    This goodbye, maybe six months and a year soon to charge; but it is also possible that one goodbye is forever.N?velDrama.Org content.


    “Satan, I’m leaving!”


    “Go, I will wait for your return in Dark World!”


    Jason opened his mouth and waved goodbye, then he took a deep breath and turned away on that.


    He hoped that Blood Sword would return.


    He hoped that Blood Sword could reappear, as if it was a bloody battle with Angels, and that Blood Sword came across the sky with a stunning de and fought alongside him.


    …


    Rumble!


    Jason drove the Marauder all the way in the direction of Oakshire University.


    Darcey sat in the car without saying anything, she looked at the side of Jason’s face, only to feel that the man in front of him seemed to be hiding a lot of things on his mind, all without the usual kind ofzy idleness.


    Maybe this is the real him.


    And what was he like that night in Ghost Doctor Valley?


    She would not forget that night, this bastard unreasonably took her into his arms, and made her close her eyes saying that it was a gift, and took the opportunity to kiss her.


    Thinking about that night, Darcey is still a little flushed and her cheeks are a little hot.