Lord of the Silver Crow

The Civic Square is also called the Furnace Square because of the melting pot road. It is said that it is the original commercial center of the old business district, and it should be used as the main commercial street.

However, by coincidence, the plan was changed and the construction plan of the commercial area was moved to the east of the Gray Crystal River, and the difference between the new and the old commercial area appeared.

The circus, I really want to see it, but...

"Doctor, can you find out the case these days?"

Yago asked as he tossed coins up and down.

Before the murder case is resolved, how can there be time to watch some circus animal show?

"That's right... it may not be able to solve it. After all, it is not an ordinary case. Even an ordinary case takes a long time."

Friesen thought for a moment.

......

Soon after, the carriage completely left the old business district, drove over the bridge, and came to the east flame road in the new business district.

Seated outside, Yago, holding a silver-handled cane, took the lead to get out of the public carriage, and Friesen followed.

Then, under Yago's gaze, Friesen stood beside the carriage drop-off bay, slightly bowed and stretched out her palms to greet Alinacia to walk down.

However, Alena Xia just smiled at Friesen and walked down without any intention of helping him.

Although helping the lady to get off the carriage is a gentleman’s etiquette... but it’s more like a pursuit? No, dude?

Looking at all this, Yago thought a little gossip appeared in his mind.

The relationship between the nobles is very messy, not to mention that there are naturally a lot of playboys before they get married.

In my memory, this "Baron Fast" is also a playboy, and there seem to be many women who are unclear about him.

Appearance at 18 o'clock is natural, but 80's charm, there is nothing "exercise" can not be done, the only thing to be thankful for is that most of these women were hooked up when he was studying at Rose College, and few were in Di Lude. .

Not many...

Yago covered his face, the original owner of this body didn't even remember the specific number of the "several" women, let alone the names.

"What's wrong? Yago?"

Friesen, who was refused support, noticed Yago's expression, came to him, and asked.

"just....."

Yago was about to answer, but he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and his hair stood up, as if he was suddenly touched by something.

And the source--

Yago turned his head abruptly, his gaze toward the source of the chill.

Di Lude Grand Theater.

The departed stagecoach put down their positions, right at the entrance of the Dillard Theatre, just in front of the billboard with the poster still affixed at the entrance.

And that cold feeling came from the direction of the Di Lude Grand Theater.

But he couldn't determine the specific location, he could only roughly determine that it was in this direction.

Seeing Yago’s abrupt behavior, Friesen also immediately realized something. The smile on his face did not change much, but he reached out to put his hand on Yago’s shoulder and leaned to Yago’s ear:

"Don't be too obvious."

"Ok."

Yago responded calmly.

He hasn't switched the angle of view back to the first person yet. The movement of turning his head is completely unnecessary. He did this entirely to remind the other two people.

Although the price is the source of this chill, he may also know that "he has noticed" this event because of his actions.

But what exactly is it?

Sight? hostility? attack? Could it be the invisible person who appeared at the door of the clothing store before?

Without twisting his head, relying on the third-person perspective, he brought everything in his vision into his mind.

Billboards with posters, public carriages going away, closed theater doors and more than twenty door-type windows...

Didn't notice, should I use the ability of a gambler?

The coin tossed up and down again, showing the king's head in the center of Yago's palm.

success.....

Forget it, no need, save if you can save, not when it is necessary, first hand the matter to the captain and nun and it's over.

.......

Led by Friesen, Yago and Alena Xia came to the gate together.

Because of the murder, the gate of the theater has been closed tightly.

咚咚咚——

Friesen knocked a few times, but no one came to open the door.

"Let's go to the back door."

Friesen took two steps back, looked around, walked along the periphery of the theater, and said as he walked:

"The back door should be guarded by a police officer. We go from the back door."

"Yeah." Yago and Alenacia nodded at the same time, followed Friesen's back, and walked around the theater toward the back door.

At this moment, Friesen looked around and said:

"Diago, just to explain to you, inspiration is indeed very useful. When you extend inspiration to your body, if someone uses extraordinary power on you, you can easily detect it."

"However, this is not without risk. In a sense, inspiration is an extension of the soul."

"The body can protect the soul, but it cannot protect the part that extends beyond the body."

"Even the body can be destroyed, not to mention the extended part? Once destroyed, the damage may be lifelong, and even affect."

"The best way to use inspiration is to integrate with the body, such as ears, nose, or...eyes..."

Friesen suddenly turned his head, his pale green eyes had turned dark green for some time:

"It's true that your inspiration is strong, but it also shows that there are many parts that extend out of the body and can be easily destroyed."

Listening to Friesen's words, Yago couldn't help frowning:

"So do you need to control it?"

"If you don't want to die, just take the extended part back into your body. The reason why the spiritual tide affects you so easily is precisely because of these extended parts."

The dark green faded, and Friesen's eyes completely turned back to pale green:

"Inspiration and extraordinary things are easy to combine, but for ordinary people, for ordinary extraordinary people, it is not difficult to combine inspiration with the body, but we are different from blue blood, and we inherit blood from blue blood. It can be said to be extraordinary material in itself."

"Putting inspiration into your blood is a relatively simple way to get started."

Friesen stopped and picked up a piece of garbage that looked like a mask from the ground:

"After that, you can slowly transition to combining inspiration with parts of the body."

His eyes turned dark green again, and Friesen scanned the cracked mask in his hand:

"But this is just one method, and there are other methods, but I can't do that."

He turned his head and looked at Yago:

"After all, I am a ‘knight’ approach, I am not sure about it later, but the direction I am going now is to use my body as a weapon."

While speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand, and the muzzle of the emerald green revolver that did not know when it appeared, aimed at Yago.

ps: I got my brain pumped. One chapter was deleted but not saved. I wrote 47 as 46. Fortunately, there is a historical record, otherwise it will be over...