Night Crow Master

This old man's identity should be quite high in the Hunter's Village, and it will be known when the other three people headed out to greet him.

And the old man didn't look stupid. From the other side's question, he knew that the reason given by the two priests might not be believed by the old man.

Otherwise, the question asked at the beginning is "Are you here to find monsters" is more likely.

In addition, a few of them came outside the village and stayed for less than five minutes. The old man had already learned the news and brought three people to greet him.

The status is high, and the intelligence control over the village is not weak.

Then, he should be aware of the existence of demon worshipers in the village.

Using the things that the scavengers and necromancers may exist to deceive each other, the few people did not have any emotions such as surprise, only panic and nervousness.

Except for the fact that his acting skills are better than him, the reactions of the old man and the three behind him do not seem to be aware of this.

So, if the demon priest exists, it is a hidden existence, rather than the whole village becomes a demon priest.

After quick thinking, Yate probably grasped some of the situation.

He glanced at Athias next to him: "Mashad, next you find someone to take the Athias paladin to look around and see where the scavenger is."

"Okay, sir." Mashad nodded quickly. Although he has never seen a nobleman like Yate, the kind of temperament and the situation in which other people are silent when he speaks, this should be noble, even It might be the Red Rose Collar...No, the adults in Rose City.

At first, Athias still watched Yate's performance without changing his face, but he didn't expect things to turn to him. He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, using the process-style language of the Holy Light. Soothing people's hearts: "I am the Paladin Athias, I can protect your safety, if there is a necromancer, we will definitely destroy him."

Just like the inherent impression of aristocratic wizards of "powerful, majestic, and terrifying", the image of the Holy See in the eyes of ordinary people is also linked with the image of "powerful, fighting evil".

Azius, wearing platinum armor, and the words that seemed to be accompanied by some kind of soothing magical skills, immediately calmed Mashad's heart, and even the tension on the faces of the three young people behind him disappeared. A lot.

And after Yate finished the information exploration, he raised his top hat and looked around.

No one among the group noticed that the crows with reddish feathers quietly entered the village and the surrounding forest.

As he walked into the village, Athias said in the words that he had discussed with Yate just now: "Uncle Mashad, let us have someone take us around the village first, let’s see if there are any scavengers left. Traces under."

"Okay, okay." Mashad nodded, and then said to the three young people around him, "Pasha, Nader, Adela, you take a few adults to see in the village."

Then the old man smiled at Yate and Athias again: "My sirs, after you have searched, please stay here today..."

There was a hint of flattery in his voice.

Necromancers may exist. It is definitely not good news for this hunter village. If these adults live in, the safety of their village can be temporarily guaranteed. Even if there are no evil necromancers, then what kind of scavengers are It worries him a little, if these adults can get rid of the scavengers, it would be great.

He will arrange now.

Not all the houses in the village are occupied by people. They also built a lot of houses to store prey and wood, and they can also provide accommodation for travelers and mercenaries to earn some accommodation.

Now that the cold winter is approaching, there are not many empty rooms, so he has to arrange it.

"Okay." Athias nodded with a friendly smile on his face.

Yate also nodded lightly, completely in line with the image of a wizard in the hearts of ordinary people as "noble, majestic and not easy to approach".

Under the gaze of everyone, Mashad, although old but not trembling, speeded up his pace slightly and walked towards the other side of the village.

Although, the three young people looked at each other, and the young man named Pasha spoke out. His gaze went back and forth between Athias and Yate: "Masters, where do you want to start? Check it out?"

He can understand that these two are the leaders of the team.

Athias blinked and looked at Yate.

What do you see me doing? You are a Paladin! Fight against the evil paladin, you are the first!

Yate sneered in his heart, and then he showed that emotionless smile, and said lightly: "Start from the place where your village stores food, where scavengers are most likely to appear."

Although the "scavengers" are fake, their actions must fit this reason-in order not to disturb the demon priests who may exist.

"Okay." Pasha nodded, and then moved forward with the others to the right.

As he walked, he introduced: "Our warehouse for dried meat and grain is in the middle of the village, adults, please come here with me."

As he said, he shrugged: "After all, the middle of the village is the safest, but even so, there are still some bad things that will come over."

It was originally built near the edge of the village, but not only birds and rodents, but also some thieves would touch the warehouse here, and then were moved to the middle.

Next, everyone followed the three young people around the village.

In the meantime, Yate separated from everyone on the grounds of separate action.

Reaching his cane, Yate walked slowly, looking around.

From time to time, with a little awe, from the eyes of men and women, Yate didn't seem to notice it.

The whole village is almost as expected, not too small or too big, and each house just can accommodate three or four people.

Yate walked around for a while, and then, a slightly open space appeared. A high wooden wall stood there, looking like a fan, with some not completely dried, like The carcass of deer or similar hoofed creatures, if you look closely, you can also see that the carcass of the air-dried prey looks like water stains after washing, and it seems to be drying in the sun.

On both sides of the place where this side looks like a drying wall, there are platforms built by wooden shelves, which are less than fifty centimeters above the ground, on which are placed a few hare corpses with blood and a wild wolf. The wound on the corpse looks very new. It should have just returned from hunting today.

Immediately, he took a few steps, his eyes swept behind the wooden wall with dried prey.

Behind the wooden wall, every other distance, there is a house, nothing special.

Everything is like a normal hunter village.

However, Yate felt something strange. He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the sights before him.

However, even thinking of him temporarily did not think of why.

At this moment, he heard a small noise.

He looked at the sound and saw a black hound appeared ten meters away to his left, and when Yate looked over, the hound turned his head and ran away.

The reason is not him, but a middle-aged hunter with a skinning knife.

Noting Yate's gaze, the man smirked and saluted, then turned and walked away.

Yate shook his head and found no signs, so he turned and left. However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and gave a command to a crow servant in his heart to let it come and watch here.

When Yate's back disappeared from here, an inconspicuous black spot also fell in the sky.

...

When everyone converged, the sky was completely dark.

Mashad, who had prepared accommodation and food for several people, saw Yate and the others, and immediately walked up and asked: "Several adults, are there any traces of monsters found?"

His expression was a little worried and hopeful.

"No." Yate leaned on his cane, his expression indifferent, a standard aristocratic posture, "No trace of a scavenger was found here."

Athias next to him also said: "Tomorrow morning, we will search nearby. If we can't find it, we will leave. If we find any, you can send someone to Red Rose City, um, to the servant. The Bing Guild can just report it, right?"

Finally, his eyes turned to Toke and Fan Di.

The two nodded very cooperatively: "If there is no trace of the monster tomorrow, Uncle Mashad doesn't have to worry too much, this time it may be a false alarm."

"Okay, thank you sir." Mashad breathed a sigh of relief, if there were no traces of monsters.

Immediately, the same enthusiastic smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and led everyone to the room where the food was prepared.

Yate keenly saw that when the opponent turned around, the enthusiasm in his smile faded a bit.

"Really..." A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, just a sneer.

It is still not completely certain whether the danger exists, and this old man's attitude has changed.

Although it is understandable, for such a small village, it takes some food to prepare food for six people.

But how much food do six people need? Perhaps there are mercenaries who often cheat and drink in the name of commissioned tasks?

Even so, he saw the old man's attitude.

but......

This also shows one thing.

That was this old man named Mashad, who really didn't know what existed in the village.

Is it there or not?

Yate narrowed his eyes, then he walked to the side of Athias and made a gesture.

PS:_(:з」∠)_I always write my own scripts as a KP leader, like to give all kinds of hints, old problems, unconsciously write puzzles and reasoning... You are willing to guess A guess is fine.

PS2: This is the addition of the recommended period, until the end of the recommendation, two changes a day.