Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 57: Wanderer

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Horse-drawn carriages were driving along the streets of Di Lud City.

In Yago’s vision, there are many, mainly single-horse or double-horse small hire carriages or private carriages, and two two-horse 12-seater open-top public carriages that should belong to different carriage companies, totaling more than Ten carriages drove back and forth on the street.

It's quite crowded.

Yago, who was sitting in a small hire carriage with a single horse carriage, suddenly felt the carriage stop.

The linen curtains, which are decorated as beautifully as possible but can be seen by the discerning person, are lifted up, and Yago said to the coachman:

"what happened?"

The coachman turned his head and saw Yago staring at him with those silver-gray eyes. He felt a cold feeling, he said quickly:

"It's a steam locomotive. It seems to have hit someone, right? It stopped."

As he said, the coachman suddenly sighed:

"If you get hit by something like that, the horse will definitely be useless."

He was not feeling that people were hit, but that he was worried about being hit by the carriage.

In this era, it is not uncommon for a carriage to hit a person. It seems that a carriage driver is also commonplace. He is more concerned about his means of making a living than a human being.

Yago leaned out of the car and glanced at him, as if he had indeed hit someone.

A "steam locomotive" that looks a bit like a small locomotive and a "steam locomotive" that looks like an open carriage is parked fifty or sixty meters ahead.

In front of the steam locomotive, there was a tramp in ragged clothes. His long, unwashed hair was tangled on his head, which seemed to be knotted. His whole body was messy and full of dirt.

Although the other party fell to the ground, it didn't seem to be injured. When he was talking with the coachman, he stood up and walked to the side.

Just glanced at it, and felt a sense of disgust.

Yago immediately pulled on the curtain, and the coachman once again let the car into the surging traffic.

However, with the tremor caused by the collision between the wheels and the debris on the road, Yago suddenly found something wrong.

Not to mention that as a person who is influenced by modern culture and consciousness and has three different outlooks, his own personality will not have disgusting thoughts or even react like this because of other people's messiness.

"Extraordinary? Or did you use a mysterious thing?"

Yago opened the curtains, trying to find the wanderer from the crowds on the side of the road that had gathered because of the excitement, but he couldn't find it anymore.

Lingshi...

Visualizing the silver-gray mist gathering on his eyes, Yago scanned the crowd.

Still not found.

However, under a glance, he found three unusual people.

All three are dressed in linen or tweed woolen garments, with a soft hat on their heads, looking like workers.

However, they looked around in the crowd beside the steam locomotive just like they were looking for someone.

Looking for that tramp?

Moreover, through the spiritual vision he just learned, Yago could see that one of them was not perfect in gathering the spiritual mist, and the body was exuding a faint mist, while the man in the middle held a spiritual mist in his hand. Fog items.

Although it is impossible to see what that thing is because of the perspective, but the action of the other person looking at it from time to time is probably a photo or a tracking prop?

However, Yago didn't look any further, and pulled directly on the curtain.

The Extraordinary who can blatantly act in a multi-player team is probably the Extraordinary squad under a certain church.

This is the Southern District of Di Lude City, the "Dusk Guard" under the Dusk Church? Or the "broken gear" of the Steam Church?

.......

Yago treats this incident as an episode that should not be cared about, but the three of them don't think so.

The "worker" with stubble on his chin, his brass-colored eyes stared at the glass ball in his hand.

In the eyes of others, it was just an empty glass ball, but in his eyes, the center part was burning with a ball of flame:

"You must find that guy! That's the ability of the'Wanderer' pathway, and only the Extraordinary team'Lost' can master the formula of this pathway."

His voice reached the ears of the two people around him.

"The lost... seems to be an extraordinary force of the old church of God? Didn't it perish completely because of the loss of God's guidance in the epic age?"

The young man on the left asked suspiciously.

"How do I know!" The middle-aged man with brass eyes glared at him, "The ability that makes people feel disgusted and stays away is the ability of the'Wanderer' approach! Hurry up!"

Seeing his companion being reprimanded, the mouth of the other person who had just opened also closed.

However, the reprimand has no effect.

Still can't find it.

.....

4 pm.

Stepping out of the carriage, paying the remaining half, Yago bowed his head while listening to the sound of horseshoes and wheels as the carriage left.

Opening the pocket watch and looking at the 26 dense numbers representing the hour, Yago shook his head.

As for why you don’t cut out half of the number without distinguishing between morning and afternoon? He didn't know either.

After muttering to himself, Yago covered the pocket watch, and the shadow covered the 10 numbers in the small circle representing the second.

then.....

He turned his head and swept around, and his silver-gray eyes, which appeared darker than before, swept around.

Through Lingshi, he did not see anything abnormal, but he was not sure whether it was safe.

Friesen told him that the spiritual vision that combines inspiration with the eyes can only see the spiritual fog escaping from the body, which is synchronized with the vision.

The range that the eye sees is the range of the spiritual vision. What is invisible, even if it is only separated by a piece of black cloth, the eyes cannot see, and the spiritual vision cannot detect it.

What if you combine inspiration with touch? Able to perceive the line of sight keenly?

And ears? Can you hear the voice of Lingwu?

Where's the nose? Can you smell the scent of Lingwu?

Yago tried to draw inferences, but this is not what should be done now.

He has to talk to Elsa and the others. Today, he has gained a lot and needs to confirm with Elsa and the others.

When he stepped into the yard, he saw Old Fanx who was cutting flowers and branches in the yard, and the other party seemed to have noticed him before he entered the yard, and bowed to him at this time:

"Master, you have worked hard."

Nodded, Yago asked directly:

"Fanks, is Elsa back?"

Unlike Elsa’s name for the old man, Hollande, the habit of "Diago" is to call the family name, and Yago naturally did not change his name.

"The eldest lady has returned and is in the room now."

In an affirmative tone, Fanks responded.

"See if there are any stalkers." Yago whispered as he passed by Van Kees.

Although Elsa didn't say it directly, according to Yago's observation, Old Fanks was undoubtedly an extraordinary person.

Not every 70-year-old man can do it by dragging an adult with one hand or even carrying it up.

Just...what sequence is it?

"Yes, master."

Old Fanks replied in a low voice, his muddy eyes swept outside the door.

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