Night Crow Master

Not long after the Shadow Servant disappeared, three figures wrapped in black robes and covering their faces appeared together in the backyard of the tavern. The black robes and the night were in harmony, but they were not in harmony with Xueye.

The black dress makes them not so concealed, but as long as they are not paying attention, they will not be found, and their hidden faces will not be recognized by others.

They bypassed the pile of wood piled in the yard and came to the back door of the tavern.

The three looked at each other, one of them took out the key and opened the back door.

The moment the door opened, the three of them filed in, their palms or weapons were surrounded by blue, cold light, glowing with evil radiance.

However, they did not see the enemy for the first time, nor did they resort to the attack they were about to launch.

"Over there, basement!"

And one of them said.

The other two nodded and walked to the opening in the basement. After looking down, the two jumped in.

Then the voice sounded:

"It seems to have escaped! There is no one inside!"

Hearing this voice, the man also went down to the basement.

In the basement, the two people who came with him stood in front of a row of wooden barrels.

One of them was raising his palm, and his hand lit up, illuminating the surroundings.

"Obey!" (Spell)

One of them was chanting a spell in an unknown language, and a frost-like blue power was surging in his hand.

The target was the monster that was struggling to jump out of the barrel.

The monster looked the size of a human child, and it was dark blue all over, with a tail like a crocodile, and a dorsal fin on its back. Starting from the tail, one spread to the top of the head.

The huge and hideous head has scaly lines on it, and the face is hideous, like a cracked mouth with sharp teeth, limbs like frog webs, and sharp claws at the tips.

The originally restless monster gradually calmed down under the influence of the spell.

Seeing the calming monster, the black-robed man using the spell nodded to his companion beside him, signaling the completion of the action.

"Let it return to the wooden barrel and stay there." The black-robed man who came down last said, and the deliberately low voice sounded like a hoarse whistling like a broken bellows, "Don't forget to use sleep technique. "

"Yes!"

Then he looked at the other person: "See if anyone is hiding under the shelf, fool."

"Yes!" He was scolded, but the other party did not show any resentment at all, and immediately began to check the bottom of the wine shelf.

Shaking his head, he didn't have much hope for the brains of this group of subordinates, and began to check.

After two steps, he stopped.

In the shadow under the wine rack, something fell there.

And here, the stupid subordinate who was ordered by him to check the abnormality just passed by, and a few veins burst on his forehead. After deciding to teach the other party, he loosened his fist and lowered his body to check.

Not a living thing?

He frowned and was about to stretch out his hand, but when he reached halfway, he stopped and did not continue.

Standing up, he turned to his subordinates and said, "Pick it up."

"Huh?" The other party said, squinting his eyes to change the position of his hand, and finally saw the shadow under the shelf, then he nodded and picked it up with the dagger in his hand—

He stretched out his hand and shook his hand, and the things under the shadow were picked out extremely quickly by his movements, and the movements of using the dagger were familiar and accurate.

When he completed this action, his body had already taken two steps back at some unknown time.

At this time, both of them also saw clearly what that thing was--

A statue that looked like a certain kind of bird, but because of the light reflection and the angle, they didn't see clearly what kind of bird it was.

After looking at each other, the black robe man who released the light technique received the dagger from his waist and picked up the wooden sculpture.

He carefully and carefully observed this wooden sculpture. Under his mental power, it seemed to be a magic prop?

"It seems to be a magic item, my lord..."

With that, he handed out the statue in his hand.

"Spell props?" The black-robed man called "adult" had a strange face covered in it, and then he seemed to think of something, "props used to escape? Or something else?"

In the next moment, his mental power is useful, ready to explore--

...

On the other side, Yate was still puzzled.

The crow mage's experience point has suddenly risen...

"???"

Yate was a little stunned, this is... that one-time spell bomb has taken effect?

The most basic process of making magic props is to solidify the spell on the item, and then the ability to preserve the material itself. Then, a powerful alchemist can combine the characteristics and abilities of many materials to create new characteristics. .

Just now, he forcibly compressed the dark energy erosion spell.

Such items are not considered spell props and cannot be used repeatedly. The correct way is to burn the inscription of the spell on the material, and use stable curing materials and potions to cure the spell. If he forcibly cures a spell and enchants it, it will only be once. Sexual temporary items.

Moreover, it is extremely unstable, and sometimes it will directly damage the material, and the enchanting spell will fly out directly, completely unable to control the direction, so it is basically useless.

But... the skill of hat trick...

Very useful, let the crow sneak in and replace it with a hat trick...

It turned out that he never had the opportunity to do this in the game. Although he has a certain degree of freedom, it is impossible to sculpt a crow model, and he has not tried it.

Recalling that there were people who used the minions to carry self-explosive bombs, he also tried it.

Unexpectedly, the first time the effect was so good.

The hat trick was originally used as a means to preserve the servants of the crows, but now it seems that there are other uses.

It's just that he can't figure out why a dark energy erosion can kill a lv6 level person.

This level is close to high-level professionals.

Around lv4 is the level of the median professional.

lv7 is the level of high-level professionals.

The strength of the apocalypse is currently unclear, but according to the skills of the night wizard, it should be lv10.

lv4's dark energy erosion damage is very high, but if you don't hit the critical point, it will only be a serious injury, not death.

He was just thinking of making trouble, but he didn't expect to succeed...

...

On the other side, two black-robed men opened their eyes, one panicked and the other at a loss.

The leader of their squad, now lying on the ground with a big hole in his head, could no longer survive.

The person with blank eyes still held the release of light technique in his hand, which was completely different from the holy light, with a cold and evil light, shining on the corpse, making the two of them feel a little chill.

"What to do? Do you want to report?"

"Report to whom? We only know that he is the leader of our team. We don't know who the others are." The person who released the light technique replied in confusion.

"..." The panic on the other person's face became more obvious, "Does only an adult know? Then what should we do?"

He gritted his teeth: "Should we wait here?"

"No way......"

They didn't know that a faint blue spirit body was hiding in the wall, listening to their conversation, and conveying it to Yate without fail.

An organization with strict organizational discipline?

At hearing the message from Promi, he thought with some doubts.

Only the leader of the team knows how to contact other people. No matter how you look at it, the confidentiality of this organization is not low.

"Promi, can you strip away the memory?" He asked Promi aloud.

He has some ideas about this organization. If he can, in addition to experience, he may be able to get some other materials.

Originally, he stayed here just to find the merchants in this small town and by the way to find where the cemetery is.

The way to obtain sapphire gems is mainly from the local lord, then the tombs of the blue blood, and the local merchants, mercenary guilds and others.

There is no mercenary guild stationed in this town. There is only one tavern that bears the duties of the mercenary guild as an informal subordinate. He put it behind the merchant and then looks for the tomb of the blue blood.

After all, the tomb of the blue blood is hard to find, and it may not be found. After doing simple things first, do the difficult ones.

After using Shadow Servant and Crow to detect that this tavern belongs to a certain merchant, and the Demonized Crow was abnormal, he decided to explore here.

But looking at it now...

There seems to be something else hidden in this small town, as well as a hidden organization.

"Master, this..." Promi replied while observing, "They seem to be spellcasters. I don't know if they can be stripped of their memories. You can try to kill them first and transform them into dead spirits. Afterwards, I was stripping away the memories from the soul fragments..."

Directly stripping away the memory of a living spellcaster is not a simple matter for this special existence of Promi.

Sub-character nodded. Although Promi has lv8, the memory of a high-ranking necromancer, its actual rating is still lv4.

He still trusts the rating of the system.

And Promi's expression, he did not doubt...

And at this moment, he heard another communication from Promi:

"By the way, Master, their power is a bit like dead spirits, this cold feeling... Wait a minute, it doesn't seem right, this evil feels like... the devil warlock!?"

"Devil Warlock!?" At this word, Yate frowned.

"Yes, that's right." Promi became more sure of his conjecture. "Their spells are different from those of wizards. This kind of mental power has a cold feeling, but with a sense of order, but unlike the dead The spiritual power of the wizard is different."

The power of a necromancer is a special combination of mental power and negative energy, and it controls negative energy, but when you look carefully, the power of the spell used by this person is not negative energy...

ps: It has been nine thirty from half past six...Chapter three cannot be estimated before twelve o'clock, and the hand is uncomfortable.