Night Crow Master

The man walked around in the cemetery, confidently searching for the "wall over" who might exist.

However, in the end he did not find it.

Later, he saw some footprints beside the wall, extending from the position just now to here, and then—

He raised his head and looked at the snow on the wall.

"Tumbling out from here again?"

He rubbed his eyes. He hadn't seen these footprints when he was at the door just now.

"These days, I'm too nervous."

He sighed.

In order to prepare for this matter, they have accumulated a long, long time, and if it is completed, all of them have the possibility of promotion.

"I hope to succeed...I have had enough of this kind of life."

The laboratory below the tavern was opened by non-spell, which was undoubtedly a shock to them.

That place is their laboratory. They used the same bottle of warning potion between the sliding door on the ground and the patrol. Every time they opened it, they needed to be guided by the spell first, otherwise they would be directed towards another warning potion. Several patrols at one end warned.

The non-mantra was turned on, and the three patrolling transformation priests also disappeared. No one has been found yet.

These three transforming priests should have been killed.

They can no longer go to the laboratory under the tavern, they can only monitor it.

And here, in this laboratory, he had planned to put aside the observation for a while, but...the contents in it have entered an emergency, and he must come over to check and adjust.

"They will come later too. I just need to check the surrounding abnormalities first." He drew a black robe from under the thick fur sweater and put it over his body.

"Crow..." After putting it on, he muttered in a low voice, scanning the surroundings, looking for crows.

"The crow?" Yate frowned. The other party was guarding against the crow?

It seems that the devil's affairs have something to do with the people in the baron's castle, even the baron himself.

Among the information he knew, it was absolutely impossible for the blue blood to fall to the devil, but--

The camp cannot betray the camp, but the individual will.

When controlling the crow to investigate in the merchant’s mansion called Todd before, the woman who walked out of Todd’s room seemed to be the caster, but the other party did not cast a spell, nor did he use the enchanted crow to detect the other party—

The demonized crow is demonized, with the characteristics of abyssal creatures, and it is not incomprehensible that it reacts to the suspected devil creatures in the tavern basement.

As for the woman disguised as a maid, he didn't know the identity of the other party.

An extraordinary being born with extraordinary abilities?

This is not impossible, but the possibility of the devil sacrificial or demon warlock is not small.

And the crow seemed to be noticed by her.

He wasn't quite sure about this, but the woman had acted in the direction where the crow was hiding.

He looked at the man in the black robe and didn't do anything.

Although it is now possible to kill the opponent directly, knowing what the opponent wants to do is more beneficial to his actions-the less unexpected, the better.

Knowing the other party's conspiracy, he can also prepare more means to prevent unexpected things, and knowing the full picture of the plan, he can know how many prey there are in this place.

Experience value, property.

This is the value of the enemy.

The black hand behind the devil sacrificial and demon warlock in the town of Susha should be the devil who fought with him remotely.

I don't know how many there are in this small town.

He thought, then watched the man wandering around in the cemetery.

...

Todd's mansion, the maid Pei Na, or Pei Na, the devil priest, is walking in the mansion with a plate.

Those men are really annoying, especially the cook, really disgusting.

After she moved to the town of Susha three years ago at the orders of her adults, she entered the mansion of the businessman Todd.

Originally, they planned to develop this into one of their laboratories, and they had already prepared a lot of things, but because of the Rose City matter, they hurriedly stopped all actions.

They were really worried that Duke Rose would notice what happened here.

During this month, they didn't do anything, and so did Pei Na. She didn't do anything about hunting men again. She was going to starve to death this month, so she could only steal a man of low quality like Todd.

It's really uncomfortable.

On the inside of the clothes, a dark blue mark appeared on the fair skin, with a strange sense of charm.

What she worshipped is the Demon, this is not the succubus in the abyss. Although the succubus and the Demon are similar, one is the demon camp and the other is the demon camp.

As a sacrifice, she worships and believes in hell, and borrows the power of demons through prayers.

The priest is not able to control the power like the warlock.

The demon warlocks are able to control these powers from hell. They have their own will and are not so deeply influenced by the will of hell.

But the devil sacrificers are different, such as Pei Na, who sacrifices to the demon, her behavior pattern becomes more and more like a demon.

Compared to a warlock with a strong will, the priest is more likely to fall and become a fallen one-at that time, she was no longer a human being, but a **** demon.

Although Pei Na noticed this, she didn't reject it, but felt that it was normal.

If there is a chance to become a fallen one, then she is also very willing.

She was disgusted by the fact that she was a human being.

Hell is what she deserves.

Her fingertips brushed her lips, bringing up a faintly sweet saliva.

Pei Na wanted to find a few men now, if it was a demon warlock, that would be even better.

Compared with ordinary human beings, the smell of warlocks is even sweeter.

It's a pity that she didn't learn the summoning technique, otherwise, she kind of wanted to try to summon a few demons...

A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and the male servant passing by her was taken aback when he saw this scene and swallowed.

Then the male servant shook his head, and if the master saw him, he would be done.

Don't know why, Master Todd has been with Pei Na recently.

Pei Na doesn't look very good...Although she is charming, she is really not very good looking...

But it's really charming.....

At this moment, he suddenly saw the other party turning his head, and the gentle voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

"No, it's okay." He smiled his most handsome smile in the twenty-eight years, "You, you smile very well."

"Puff--" Pei Na chuckled out, and the "unpretentious" pure smile caused him to disconnect.

A smile flashed across her eyes, Pei Na turned and left with a light pace.

And that pure and beautiful smiling face disappeared the moment he turned around, and what was left was a mocking smile.

"After the tuft of fat is cured, let's rush over. I guess they are also waiting in a hurry."

The legs that stepped lightly, with a faint swaying sense of charm, made the footman behind her speechless for a long time.

...

In the tavern.

A group of people are sitting together, listening to a tavern owner telling about the dangers of his youth.

This tavern owner who looks more than 40 years old has a big beard.

The broad shoulders and tall figure looked very convincing.

These people sitting together are also mercenaries stranded in Susha Town because of Winter.

Take, for example, a mercenary who claims to be a roaming singer with a tall stature and loose hair.

Or another one: a mustache mercenary wearing a leather jacket with traces of the breastplate.

Or a thin man with a strange belt made of multiple copper rings. The props buckled on the copper ring illustrate his identity as a wanderer.

The most terrifying place in Winter is not the cold, but the blizzards that suddenly appear at no time. They always come without any warning.

People who thought they were lucky basically did not survive.

"I can't talk about the big scene, but ah..."

The tavern owner looked around and talked about his'experience' quite talkatively: "The proudest thing in my life was that time under the leadership of the great priests, the attack on the demon castle, and the vicious The demon servants have fought face to face!!!"

The mercenaries who listened to his experience, obviously did not expect that the no longer young boss in front of them would have such a legendary experience. One of them was even more dumbfounded:

"This, it is, it is, it is amazing, you have participated in such a battle!"

With holy and mission-like justice on his face: "That's what we should do! Long live the holy light! Damn devil! Justice will win."

He is like a sincere believer of the Holy See.

Then, he said somewhat lonely:

"In fact, when I was young, I wanted to join the Holy See, but my qualifications were not enough... and the family was too poor to be a priest..."

Such reasons are not uncommon.

The moustache mercenary next to him patted him on the shoulder, comfortingly said:

"Brother, drink the bar."

As he said, he raised his glass.

The tavern owner also smiled and raised the cup. The two touched the cup and drank the wine amidst the other guests.

Then the tavernkeeper stood up, facing the doubting mercenaries, he explained with a smile:

"Although I cannot become a great priest, I am now a qualified husband and father, and now...I need to perform my duties..."

"Oh~"

Others either showed meaningful smiles or pretended to be sad, and watched the boss leave in a booze.

...

"He can really jump."

Yate looked at the black-robed man who had been walking back and forth for almost twenty minutes, feeling a little speechless.

He didn't feel anything, and the invisible effect of maintaining the Phantom Bird's Kiss and the amount of automatic reply of Dark Night Poetry's thoughts were just barely close.

Even if it has been maintained, it will take a day to do it.

The ability of Dark Night Poetry to restore thoughts has now begun to take shape.

ps: I have asked other authors. They said that it is generally a one-time reward for one rudder owner to add 1 chapter, and one leader to add 11 chapters. My addition today is the reward for the second rudder owner. ..... In the future, follow this rule to add more..._(:з」∠)_

This is the first time I know this practice today...