Lord of the Silver Crow

"Huh-huh-"

Yago returned to his senses, his horrified gaze swept around.

However, there is no big face printed on the castle in his sight, and there is no terrifying pressure that is too frightening to move.

The yellowish silver-gray curtains, the birdcage with two misty crows...

There is no doubt that he is standing in his room.

"came back?"

Yago looked at his hands in disbelief, and shook them.

He thought he was going to die.

The monster just now felt like he couldn't beat it anyway.

The world in the book... is really dangerous.

Although I have made psychological preparations beforehand, it seems that I still underestimate the danger of the world in the book and feel good about myself.

I originally wanted to pretend to enter the castle with the characteristics of silver hair and silver eyes, find a safe place to wait for the end of the story, and wondered if I could find a chance to get the potion of the world in this book, but I still wondered more.

I am still too weak now... completely incapable of fighting...

You have to get some methods that can be used in combat...

I reviewed the system book carefully.

The means he can use to fight...

The highest is [Shooting (pistol)], his shooting success rate is 40%.

It seems that he only ordered this one, and the others are the default values.

If this wizard sequence completely adopts the default value of the skills of the coc running group, then the fighting method he can rely on is...

[Fighting: Fighting] 25% of the basic value.

[Fighting: Sword] 20% basic value

[Dodge] 25% of the base value

[Throw] 20% of the base value

In games set like coc, the success rate is also corresponding.

1%-5% is a novice, a complete layman.

6%-19% are beginners, beginners with a small amount of knowledge.

20%-49% are amateurs, have a certain degree of talent or basic training, belong to the degree of hobbies.

50%-74% are professionals, professionals, and investigators with this level of skill can make a living with this skill.

75%-89% are experts, who are stronger than the former in professional knowledge.

More than 90%, master, that is one of the world's top figures in this skill.

However, the basic values ​​of fighting, sword, dodge, and throwing skills are too low, and relying on these skills in battle is simply a bet on your own life.

It is better to do it manually by yourself.

Shooting is a little better, at least after throwing out the result of "failure", it can achieve a success rate of 55-60, which is more than half.

And he really doesn't know how to shoot a pistol. In reality, it's not just about pulling the trigger. Besides, the pistol of this era... is it revolver or flintlock?

Although there are related memories in the memory of "Diago", they are all blurred. It is like a person who has taken a driver’s license but has not bought a car for six or seven years. It is true that he can drive, but you can Do you count on his driving skills?

Only in an emergency, when there is no other means, try to gamble on life.

In addition to this, is there any other means that you can use for self-defense?

Yago's memory was too deep for the pressure caused by the human face that emerged from the castle gate.

Speaking of this, it seems that when he retired from the world in the book, it seemed that the face on the door said something...

But at that time, his mind was full of pain and all kinds of weird and incomprehensible murmurs, and he didn't have the energy to listen to it...

After shaking his head, he couldn't think of anything related, and after letting the Mist Crow fly over the cage to rest, he lay down on the bed, ready to rest.

However, when he lay down on the bed after washing and turned off the light to rest, he heard the sound of wings flapping—

The Mist Crow flew to the edge of his pillow, staring straight at him.

"...This is scary."

Looking at the Mist Crow, who had an inexplicable connection with him because of the ritual, Yago thought for a while and gave it a name:

"From now on, you will be called ‘Gray’."

Yago, who also didn't know how to name it, gave this fog crow a short name.

As for Yago's words, the Mist Crow didn't respond, and didn't seem to understand it.

Yago didn't have any idea of ​​what response it would make, recalling the many things that happened today, and after a sigh, he fell asleep in uncontrollable tiredness.

......

The next morning, after getting up, washing, and once again frightened by the little Betty standing in front of the kitchen door, he and Elsa ate breakfast together.

According to my memory, I changed to a white shirt, put on a light gray waistcoat and dark gray trousers, donned the bow tie, and put on a very elegant silver-gray double-breasted long dress that was similar in color to the waistcoat but can be seen in the color difference. ....

I'm going to a gentleman's club...

After a series of tedious dressing preparations, Yago held his silk top hat, put on the silver-handled cane, and got into the carriage with Elsa.

He wants to go to the Fast Hat Shop with Elsa first.

After arriving in the store, he entered the changing room, standing in front of the floor mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, took out a silver siamese from his pocket, and threw it upward.

success.

After a failure, ending with the failure of psychoanalysis with a default success rate of only 1%, Yago tossed a coin again.

Looking at the pattern on the back that looked like snowflakes and ice crystals, Yago took a deep breath, looked at himself in the mirror, and said to himself:

"Toss a coin is my habit..."

"...Is a very common thing."

"Elsa..."

"The World in the Book..."

At the same time, on the system book in his mind, one by one words appeared—

【Speaking Skill Check=7375...】

[Speaking Skill Check=5775, successful]

Looking at his pupil in the mirror, the coin in Yago's hand flew twice again with the emergence of rows of words.

"If you want to lie to others, lie to yourself first."

.....

A few minutes later, Yago walked out of the changing room, said goodbye to Elsa, got on the carriage driven by Old Fanks, and headed for the gentlemen's club.

"Master, we are here."

Accompanied by the voice of Old Fanks, Yago could feel that the carriage stabilized.

"I know."

Yago put the top silk hat on his head and walked out of the carriage holding a silver-handled cane.

28 West Huoyan Road.

What appeared in front of Yago's eyes was a huge double-page fan, a black iron door with flower-like decorations, and a long iron railing that was at least three hundred meters wide was connected on both sides.

Gentlemen's club.

The size is comparable to the Ash Manor, and it is also the only huge manor in the city of Di Lude.

Inside the iron railings, there are rows of tall buildings. From the hollow iron gates and railings, you can see several men and women in high-end dresses walking into the building along the road.

At this moment, the two security personnel standing at the door glanced at the family crest on the carriage, and then opened the door:

"Welcome, Baron Fast."

Unanimously, even the changes in pitch are almost the same, there is no doubt that they have undergone training.

Pointing along the two men's outstretched arms, Yago walked through the door.