Night Crow Master

All the black lizards are controlled in place.

On the side of the demonized crows, except for two demonized crows who were tempted to eat half their heads, all the rest were eaten by them, leaving only the undead trunk. In place.

On the Blood Crow's side, two of them were sucked up and died directly, and the rest were in a slumping, dying posture.

Seeing Yate approaching, the Demonized Crows gave way. These limbs were lost, and even the tongue used as a means of attack was removed by the Demonized Crows.

The black iron cane turned over in Yate's hand, and every time it was swiped, a black lizard completely died.

However, after killing all the black lizards, Yate couldn't help but sigh.

His experience value slot jumped three times in total.

In other words, among this group of black tongue lizards, only three have reached the level of lv4.

Seeing the crows who stood in two rows obediently and obeyed his instructions, Yate shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity, everyone, they are too weak."

All the crows tilt their heads. They can understand fighting and various behavioral instructions, but they cannot understand other words.

For their actions, Yate could only smile helplessly, his eyes turned to the strongest demonized crow.

After careful consideration, Yate gave the Corruption Eye to this enchanted crow.

But...Speaking of it, it might be better to give this thing to Promi-his crow servants can't actively use this eye of corruption.

Promi can.

As for these corpses...the black tongue lizard does not have much value in it...

The magical effect of the corpse poet is related to the nature and size of the corpse. He still has a few corpses of the demonized wolf. .

You can put it in the eyes of corrosion, or...

"Are you hungry?" Art's gaze turned to the crow servants.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy

Just like before, after giving the instruction not to fight each other, Yate walked to the side and used the blood control ability that the crow mage got from the blood crow to clean the blood stains on the black iron cane.

And at this moment, he suddenly frowned, and the motion of holding the rag and wiping the stick stopped.

The crows who were eating the lizard meat also stopped.

The two figures stopped where their gazes gathered. Yate noticed that the young man in the gray robe seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after looking around him and himself, while the young man in the green robe looked a little confused. He looked at his crow servant, and then looked at him, finally showing a sudden smile:

"Are you a druid?"

...

The two and Yate stood at a distance of nearly three meters.

The crow servants flew to the tree, occupying all the excellent positions that could quickly protect Yate or attack.

"Really..." Yate raised his eyebrows. After listening to the brief introduction of the two of them, he just nodded, not completely convinced.

At night, when you bump into two people at night, you will directly believe the other's words, are they all fools?

And the blond young man named Phil, blinked at Yate and asked, "Are you really a Druid?"

"...I really am not a druid." Yate replied silently.

"Isn't it?" Ferrol put his arms around his chest in thought, and then stared at Yate for a few seconds. "Then are you a bard?"

Ferrol is an oak sage. Although he is not a druid, the oak sage and druid have similar semantics and have many common spells, so he still knows druids very well.

Unlike the oak sage that is purely spell-type, the druid has the abilities of melee and long-range combat, relying on the ability to transform to obtain a variety of enhanced abilities... also does not need a high concentration of elf blood, only To be able to become a druid, elves and all kinds of orcs can become druids if you have the bloodline that can touch the power of nature.

There are also some transcendents among humans who have incomplete transformation abilities... but they are not druids, what kind of changers seem to be?

The person in front of me doesn't feel like a druid in terms of temperament or mental power... but a bit like a bard?

There is a quiet smell on his body.

Like the Son of the Night?

If this is the case, it is nothing. Although it is rare, there are still one or two in his memory, and the degree of closeness between the other party and the night is not very high...

but......

There is still a strange smell on the other person, like a crow? Bird druid? Are there any crow druids?

The more Ferrol looked at Yate, the more strange it became. This person in front of him was too strange, dark night? crow? There is also a smell like a wizard?

When Yate just wanted to answer the other party's question about "Are you a bard, then", he heard the other party asking in some doubt: "Not a bard, are you a wizard?"

"Wizard? How is it possible?" Wiggs next to him waved his hand, completely disbelief in Philol's feelings, "Firol, you must be mistaken, how could he be a wizard?"

However, in the next moment, Wiggs heard the answer: "Yes."

"Huh?" Wiggs looked at Yate in disbelief and asked, "Are you also a wizard?"

"Yes." Yate shrugged. Since the other party was suspicious, he didn't need to hide it.

As the best in the profession of a spellcaster, exposing the identity of a wizard will not be more dangerous, but will become safer—unless the other party has some kind of hatred or attempt to the wizard.

and.....

If he reads it right, the blond young man next to him should also be some kind of spellcaster-most likely a natural spellcaster similar to the Oak Sage.

The previous suspected that he was a druid may be because of the crow servant, but then the other party suspected that he was a bard, that is, he was aware of his mental power attributes.

The next veto... the other party must be a certain existence familiar to bards, or to professionals who use natural forces such as bards.

Oak sage, bard, nature hunter, druid, changer?

And the young man named Wiggs next to him... is a wizard. That's right.

Although not very strong, the scorching psychic energy that is constantly escaping, like a flame, is a wizard whose main attribute is flame.

And this is one of the reasons why the other party will misidentify him.

His psychic energy, although there are signs of fluctuations and spreading, is closer to the dark elements in nature, rather than the psychic energy of dark attributes, and...

When he replaced the main profession with the crow mage, this phenomenon of psychic energy diffusion and fluctuation would converge to the extreme, and it felt like the psychic energy had completely disappeared.

If he does not use psionic energy, the opponent will not even notice that he is a wizard.