Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago did not leave the city.

He was still moving, far away from the mechanical colossus, wandering between the cities.

Then he stopped in front of a run-down shop.

Jewelry Shop.

Cecil's jewelry store.

Inside the jewelry store, it has become a ruin.

The jeweler Cecil, with his eyes wide open, was lying in front of the jewelry cabinet with a dagger stuck in his chest.

The jewelry cabinets around him were almost emptied.

robbery.

There was a robbery.

When the chaos in Wawe City happened, when everyone was in chaos, robbery also happened.

and......

It was the robbery of internal employees.

Yago swept around and drew a simple conclusion from the number of corpses and the counter where the corpses were located.

Moreover, it was before the arrival of the Weaver of Destiny, before he threw a storm of probability.

In other words, before and after the flame-like Cthulhu or Cthulhu Apostle was summoned and descended.

In Cecil's body, the line of probability was not disturbed.

Destiny weavers seem to only attack the targets that cause the turbulence of the line of probability-basically all extraordinary.

But it's just basic, being located near these extraordinary people will definitely be implicated.

Yago swept around, then followed the probability line extended by Cecil's body and entered the inner room.

Maggie, and any talkative Mrs. Cecil, are dead.

Yago stood in front of the two female corpses whose faces had fallen on the ground in fear, and the accessories around their ears and necks had been torn off.

On Maggie's face with fear, there was also a little...expectation?

"Sorry, Miss Curious, Rosen disappointed you."

Reaching out his hand, Yago guided the mist to gather her remaining mist, and then, with the power of a strange thief, took out a section of her phalanx from her intact right hand, and introduced the mist into it for storage——

Corpse coffin.

"I hope you will like Crow."

After speaking in a low voice, Yago guided the spiritual mist inside the phalanx into the shape of a crow, without a clear consciousness. His consciousness had followed the dead mist of his body, like a crow lying on the phalanx.

Immediately, he took off his hat, bowed slightly, and left the jewelry store.

......

Slowly, Yago came to the stronghold of the Steam Church, a stronghold that looked like a factory.

There is no one left.

It's all dead.

Even the various structures were destroyed by the probability storm and fell into complete silence.

Passing by a corpse with different deaths, Yago paused slightly.

His necromantic ball can add a member of the steam path.

Moreover, he has new methods that he wants to try.

......

Lan Su Kingdom.

Ms. Ta was sitting there quietly, watching the silver-haired girl in front of her deeply.

Elsa was silent, just waiting quietly for the other party's possible speech.

She could feel a strong impulse.

An extremely strong....... The impulse to become one with the other party.

Not her, but the blood in her body.

Silver blood.

The long silver hair and eyelashes on the opponent made Elsa tremble.

The Fast family, the other party is an ancestor of the Fast family, or Barcelona’s...

The latter conjecture was immediately driven out of her mind, leaving only the first one.

And... the appearance of the other party was very similar to an ancestor she had seen in her dream when she was absorbing the blood of silver.

A certain head of the Fast family.

Elsa learned one thing from the family records.

The names of some patriarchs and members of the family, as well as family records of whether they existed, have been deleted.

And more than once.

Although there are only fourteenth generations of the Fast family in the family history, there are at least one hundred heads of the Fast family in the memory she saw from the silver blood...

This was something that made her unbelievable, and she couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the memory in Silver Blood.

In the memory that I saw after absorbing the blood of silver, the name of a Patriarch was not recorded in the family history, or was deleted.

"Agathett Fast."

The name pronunciation habits and the choice of words are not like Catcia, more like...Lan Su people?

Second generation? The third generation or the fourth generation of Patriarchs?

She didn't know, only the very early generations.

And... the silver-blooded family members who were summoned by her were also well-known to the other party and even dominated.

And at this moment, she heard the voice of this woman with an identity she could not believe:

"Don't look at the family history, otherwise, you will be in danger."

The woman called "Ms. Tower" by the "Blood Crow" and "Mist Crow" said this to her.

"why?"

Driven by that strange charm or sense of obedience, Elsa appeared involuntarily and agreed, but she still wanted to know why.

"Dreamland is a very dangerous place, even your own dreamland."

Ms. Ta gave her a faint glance.

Dreamland? Danger?

Elsa seemed to realize something, but she didn't grasp the point, a little at a loss.

"Don't think too much, thinking too much is more dangerous."

Ms. Ta shook her head:

"Try to forget about these things, or I will find you some other things to do."

As she said, she turned to look at the hazy crow that stopped on the table, like a cloud of mist:

"'Mist Crow' right, maybe you will be a little interested in your origin."

Elsa suddenly noticed that the hazy mist squirmed abruptly, and then, an illusory crow that looked like a spiritual body flew in front of the lady of the tower.

origin?

This made Elsa a little surprised.

Although she did not recognize that the Mist Crow was the one that followed Diago before, she subconsciously regarded the other party as the same as the "Blood Crow" who called out "Master" from time to time.

And now it seems... it doesn't seem to be a master-slave relationship?

Elsa couldn't help but be a little curious.

In the fairly spacious room, Xiugu was rolled up by the spiritual mist on his body, and the thick and heavy voice also sounded:

"Although I don't know who you are, but think of a way to solve...The Silver Crow matter should be more important."

Shugein's gaze swept across Elsa, and the sentence paused slightly.

"For you, his business is indeed more important. If he dies, you will die."

Ms. Ta's expression was indifferent:

"But to him, your business is not that important. Now, if you die, he won't die."

Ms. Ta's words made Xiugyin's doubts in the pair of crow eyes.

The words Yago once said sounded in his ears:

"Ms. Ta may know your identity, but you have to be careful. What is her purpose? Maybe we have common interests, but she is not credible. She knows a lot, but she doesn't tell us."

Shugein's gaze was fixed on Ms. Ta's face.