Lord of the Silver Crow

In another block, inside a seemingly run-down house.

"This is the money I borrowed from you before." A somewhat thin man handed the money to the gang members who came to collect the debt.

His face was a little flattering, but his eyes were closely watching the money counting action that the other party started immediately after getting the money.

Under the stare of the other party, the gang member tried to pick up part of the action and couldn't complete it, so he couldn't help but glared at the thin man fiercely:

"All right!"

He didn't notice that the moment the thin man turned around, his flattering and nervous expression became indifferent.

He just watched as the gang members who had left walked along a knife on the table next to the door, and left without even the door.

In the next moment, the door closed without anyone touching it.

And the thin man turned his gaze back without any surprise, and fixed his gaze on the table.

On his desktop, there is a piece of manuscript paper.

Picking up the pen, the thin man wrote one letter after another on the manuscript paper to form a word.

After the words fell, they became invisible shadows flowing one after another, flowing along the table to the side of the ground.

In the dark, on the ground, dolls, large or small, are placed in the dark part of the house.

The shapes of those dolls are generally normal, but some of the dolls have slightly mismatched body parts.

The arms of several dolls are different in size from left to right, and the legs of several female dolls are somewhat different. The exposed hands and feet of several dolls are completely fine. Only the joints of the chest and neck are slightly different in color.

The head of a doll has some differences between the left and right eyes.

And the invisible shadows flowing from the desktop paper melted into the bodies of those dolls.

then......

Visible to the naked eye, the appearance of those dolls has changed, as if they were real human beings.

And when these people opened their eyes together, they quickly observed and even communicated with each other.

Only the thin man, as if he did not exist in the vision of these people, silently wrote lines of text on the manuscript paper.

The words that are constantly pouring out are attached to other things in the room. The shapes of those objects also change as the words dissolve in it, changing their posture.

I don't know how long it took before he finally stopped writing.

[...Eternal Night Church.......]

The last few lines of text, as before, became invisible shadows flowing out.

.......

The mansion of Sir Moga.

Large ballroom.

A group of musicians are sitting around the ballroom, holding various instruments, some of them have already begun to play—it seems to be catering to the atmosphere of the beginning of the dinner.

Here, there is no highland bagpipe banquet, and many musicians have the same but different elbow bagpipes.

There are also many instruments such as whistles.

However, Yago's mood is not stable.

Because that "Sir Moga" might be the news of the Extraordinary, so he was more alert about the situation of this banquet.

His eyes passed the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, the wall lamps hanging on the wall, and the guests one after another.

In the interweaving of the music of the elbow bagpipe and the harmony of birdsong, among the hundreds of guests, close to sixty or seventy pairs of men and women walked out, entered the middle carpeted position, and started dancing.

In Maggie's curiosity, Yago was dancing with the newly grown lady.

The original owner, Diago, was skilled, similar to the enthusiasm of tango, and the part used by Yago was used in conjunction with the imperfect but familiar palace dance.

"Move lightly, first with the left foot, match my movement..."

Combined with the memory of Moxis, he instructed Maggie to move in the tone of a classical dance teacher.

With light footsteps, her long hair swaying with her body, Ma Qi, who is familiar with the dance steps earnestly and quickly, once again demonstrates the characteristics of a curious baby:

"Mr. Rosen, have you ever been a teacher of family etiquette?"

"I'm sorry, my lady curiosity, I let you down, not."

While dancing with her, he corrected her movements while observing Yago around him and responded.

"Why are you so skilled? Mr. Rosen, do you often attend various banquets?"

"Not much, my curious lady, just learned classical dance incidentally while studying historical music."

"Is it in Barcelona? Music? Have you been to Lansu?"

"I have never been to Lansu Kingdom, my curious lady, beautiful music is not unique to Lansu."

Ma Qi, who played the curious baby's true colors vividly and vividly, made Yago a little bit dumbfounded.

However, multitasking is not difficult for Yago who can separate three scarecrows.

However, in order to prevent the curious lady from asking too many questions and failing to answer, Yago also changed the subject:

"However, you are very talented, my Miss Curious, just did a dance, you are already very proficient. Others may need to practice for two or three weeks."

There was a smug smile on Maggie's face.

There is always an excellent sister who is always compared with her sister. She rarely gets such compliments, so she almost didn't give her feet happily.

Yago, who has an understanding of Maggie's character, also praised her from time to time while using dance steps as a teaching method, so that Maggie, who is happy because of her attention to herself, has fewer problems with her curious baby.

Boast, boast vigorously.

She was so praised that she couldn't find North.

Yago, who was distracted by this tactic, actually focused his attention on the other person.

Or another pair of dancing men and women.

Sir Mojah, and his dancing partner, a mature lady with quite a temperament in dance moves.

Mrs. Moga's wife.

Although she didn't have time to understand because she was too hasty, she knew a little bit.

"Mrs. Noni seems to be the lady saved by Sir Moga after encountering a hijacked merchant ship during his last voyage."

Maggie spoke as romantically as possible about what she knew about the Moga couple.

With that said, she couldn't help but look at the lady.

Compared with those exquisitely dressed girls, she is not particularly beautiful, but she has a unique temperament that the young girls around her do not have.

It should be a well-educated family, right?

Maggie couldn't help but think about it.

The Fox family was not a rich family, but after her sister married Mr. Cecil, her sister kept asking her as a tutor, who was already twelve years old.

Although she couldn't compare with those girls who were born nobles and rich people, she still learned a lot of things that can be used.

Cooperate with clothing, apparel, accessories and other costume judgments to determine the origin of the opponent.