Lord of the Silver Crow

On the other side, the Lansu Kingdom.

In the courtyard of a single-family villa far from the town, a young girl is lying on a table in the courtyard.

At this time, a bronze birdcage was placed on the table.

There is a coffee-brown bird in the birdcage with white spots on its body.

The bird is jumping up and down in the delicate bird cage, while the girl is holding her face, shaking her legs, and shouting in the direction of the house:

"Della~Della~"

Soon after the sweet voice sounded, a maid trot all the way and threw it out of the room:

"What's the matter? Miss Shae?"

The maid was still holding a rag in her hand, and she seemed to be doing cleaning.

And the reason for calling the maid...

"Della, what is it called?"

"Sorry, miss, I don't know, you caught this bird, I just bought a cage..."

The maid scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

"Really, don't you know?"

The girl named Shay turned her gaze back to the bird that was flying up and down in the cage, her gaze was puzzled:

"Hmm...what exactly are the characteristics of the birdcatcher? How should we imitate it, and how should we play to master the symbol of the birdcatcher?"

She turned her head, her beautiful faint green pupils turned golden yellow, and moved her gaze to the several story books stacked on the table:

"Bird Poem", "Barn Trickster", "Crow Song", "Robin Feather"

The double pupils that became like eagle eyes made the names of these books show a richer color.

.......

Yago, who raised his perspective through the third-person option, didn't notice anything wrong until he left the gentleman's club.

In this way, he deliberately created a series of psychological activities, and he did not see anyone produce a special response.

Whether his mental activity is to kill the thorn tree or set fire in the club, it doesn't.

Taking the bad results that have been discovered as the starting point for thinking, and repeatedly using psychological activities that will be killed when they are read, there is still nothing abnormal.

In other words, no one is trying to read his mental activity?

After making such an uncertain judgment, he began to think about another thing.

That is the means to master the "sequence".

"Learning", "Imitating", "Reflecting"

These three words were keywords that appeared several times during Friesen’s explanation of the potion.

The power of a potion cannot be fully grasped immediately after drinking it. It needs to be digested and mastered through "learning", "imitating", and "embodiment".

Although a little surprised, it is still expected.

Compared with "learning", "imitating", and "embodiment", the most important explanation is that you cannot grasp the power immediately after using the potion.

The method of mastering abilities also surprised him.

Although the name of the potion is written there, it is not difficult to imitate the actions of a gambler without a breakthrough, but for most people, the way to master something is the first idea of ​​most people. Probably all—

"Practice makes perfect"

Yago's initial idea was to constantly use skills to brush his proficiency, and to meditate.

After all, when he entered the game, he told him the "meditation card" or something.

Do you want to play a gambler?

There seems to be a casino in the gentlemen's club.

And at this moment, Friesen's voice sounded:

"The carriage is here~ Seriously, are you still thinking about which one to choose? Don't worry, you have time to choose slowly."

"I know."

Yago came back to his senses, and got on the public carriage with Friesen and Alena Xia.

......

The direction of the carriage is mostly in the neighborhoods with more people. The route of this carriage is from the Gentlemen’s Club along West Flame Road, from Furnace Road, passing by the Civic Square, passing through the old business district, and passing the Di Lude Bridge to the business district. , And then follow the East Huoyan Road through the new business district all the way east to the terminal.

Although there are not many people now, there are only 6 people, but the stagecoach still set off.

Sitting on the seat of the convertible carriage, Yago silently listened to the discussion of the color of his eyes by the people in the front seat, and then moved his gaze to the captain Friesen sitting beside him:

"Let's investigate again, in what capacity?"

Hearing this, Friesen blinked, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Although you may not believe it, I am a forensic doctor."

Forensic?

Yago was slightly taken aback.

Was there a forensic in the Victorian era?

No, it's not right, this is an overhead world.

"You know, my ability is very suitable." Friesen said something that might be considered a boast in the eyes of others.

"A forensic doctor, a detective, and a nun went to the crime scene to check the situation together. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Immediately afterwards, he smiled and stretched out his right hand, placed it on the back of the car seat behind Yago, and looked at Alena Xia:

"Oh, yes, the nun shouldn't be at the scene of the crime."

He had no scruples, ignoring the old man in the tuxedo in the front seat and the man and woman in the left seat with a smile.

"Mr. Jodhpur, that lady is a devout believer in the goddess, and she is also a believer. Although I can't do much, I hope my prayers can make her soul go away at ease."

For Friesen's mischievous molesting, Alena Xia dealt with skillfully.

The saying of the soul naturally exists in this world.

The ladies, ladies and gentlemen in the Gentlemen's Club are not extraordinary, but in their luxury games, there are two kinds of psychic and divination.

After saying this, Alena Xia launched a counterattack:

"Since Mr. Jodhpur doesn't welcome me to go with me, it doesn't matter, I will leave."

After Alenasia, who was quiet and gentle, said this, everyone else, including the driver who turned his head and glanced because of the curiosity of the topic, focused on Friesen.

As aristocrats, the education of the family is mostly all kinds of etiquette and ways of speaking. The skills of coc are the skills of various "social" branches.

Seeing Alena Shia skillfully and without a trace of using words and temperament to set herself a victim shield, Yago couldn't help but smile.

Being besieged by sight, Friesen couldn't help coughing tactically, his eyes drifting, trying to find the topic.

After turning his gaze for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said to Diago who was sitting next to him:

"By the way, Diago, do you want to go to the circus show in a few days?"

"Circus?" Yago looked at where Friesen was staring.

While they were chatting nonsense, the carriage had already entered the melting pot. In the middle of a huge square, many carriages were listening. Around the carriage, there were many cages with animals, and a group of people were pitching tents and watching. I just came here.

The eyes of everyone on the carriage also turned to the huge square.

"Yes, it seems to be called Philip Circus."

Friesen, who successfully changed the subject, smiled.