Lord of the Silver Crow

The first half of Jacqueline's words can be used as a reason, but Yago doesn't believe it in the second half.

But Yago didn't say much, and left the right room of the goddess with the version of Yalf.

Where can I read it?

Stay in the prayer room?

Looking at the goddess, he was quite uncomfortable.

Back to the Fast Hat Shop?

Nor, when doing extraordinary things on the bright side, try to avoid getting close to Elsa to avoid her being suspected incidentally.

After struggling for a while, he decided to go to the coffee shop in the gentleman's club.

After returning to the reception hall with Miss Jacqueline, Yago went straight ahead and found the coffee shop next to the snack shop.

There is nothing special, it is just an oversized lounge, not the modern layout with large glass windows.

Connected to the outside scenery are several shutters.

After talking briefly with the waiter who came up, he started to study the ritual book after ordering a cup of coffee with more sugar.

Rather than call it a ritual book, it is better to call it a simple dictionary.

The elven text above corresponds to the explanation in Catasian.

In addition, the phonetic notation was made in Catasian.

After reading it carefully, I turned on the subtitle function for comparison.

as predicted.

In this ritual book, many words and phrases have completely different meanings.

Many words that seem to be peaceful and ordinary and even should be classified into the positive aspects of the great light, in the meaning shown in the simplified Chinese subtitles, have turned into evil and terrifying interpretations such as "sacrifice", "dominance", and "assimilation". .

While sipping coffee that was not sweet, although a lot of sugar was added, Yago wrote down these words with different meanings.

When the needle came to the number representing 15 in the lower left corner, Yago also took the opportunity to have afternoon tea in the coffee shop. After hesitating outside the dim sum shop, he brought some food before returning to the Fast clothing store.

......

When Yago got out of the carriage and returned to the front of Fasten's clothing store, he saw Elsa who was about to return to his mansion in the suburbs.

"You can sleep in the warehouse on the left, Diago."

Without discussing anything about the mystery, Elsa just cared about topics from the perspective of her family:

"I have had the warehouse room on the left cleared, and the bed and quilt have been moved in. I hope you can sleep better tonight."

Move so fast?

Although when she went out yesterday morning, Elsa said that she would be dealt with in the past few days, but she didn't expect to get it right the next day.

He has seen the warehouse room, and there are a lot of things piled in it.

"but-"

A worried look appeared on her face, and after a short pause, she continued:

"You can't bring a certain lady in. It's better to go to their house. No, it doesn't seem to work. You can take them to find a hotel. There is a'Fisher Hotel' just along Fire Tree Street. ......"

"..." Yago was quite speechless about the original owner's life style.

"I will, don't worry, Elsa."

It's better than saying "I won't bring women" for the night.

Even so, Elsa got into the carriage driven by old Fanks suspiciously, and left the cloakroom.

......

Time into the night.

Lying on the bed, in this world without mobile phones and virtual gaming helmets, Yago is very boring.

Going to bed at eight or nine o'clock, he is still not used to it.

Turning over and over, he sat up again, but there were no gas pipes or lights in this warehouse room or this cloakroom.

It is obviously not a good idea to install a gas pipe in the clothing store.

However, it is not required.

Visualizing the opening of the third eye, Yago releases spiritual fog outwards, and at the same time allows a part of the spiritual fog to unite with his eyes—

Although I still can't see it in reality, the spirit mist that spreads out is like his hands and feet, which feeds back the surrounding scenes to him like a sense of touch.

He clearly "sees" the surrounding scene.

After confirming that the door and the opaque lighting window in the high place were closed, he touched the revolver that was placed with his wallet.

The thorn bullets contained in the two detachable bullet nests gave him an unusually uncomfortable feeling when he touched the mist.

Being hit by this thorn bullet will not only hurt the body, but also the spirit mist inspiration.

Snapped!

He moved quickly to install the runner bullet nest, lifted it quickly, and aimed at the high lighting window.

Of course it is impossible to pull the trigger, just to get familiar with the action and review the use of firearms.

Yago step by step is deepening the original owner's revolver experience that has been diminished because of the long time.

Snapped!

After practicing the quick-change bomb nest operation a few times, Yago breathed a sigh of relief and eased a little.

Over and over again, he repeatedly practiced the action of drawing the gun from the gun pocket in the clothes, the action of quickly changing the magazine, and the action of slapping the hammer to fire quickly.

He didn't stop practicing until his arms became sore.

Originally, when he heard from Friesen that the "Knight" could have the ability to manipulate blood like him in the future, Yago thought about condensing his blood into bullets, and he was so handsome that he would shoot continuously without changing the bullet. action.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to take the knight's potion, and he stepped into the grave guard sequence.

Of course it's not that it's bad...

Yago "looked" forward, and the silver-gray, somewhat cold spiritual mist released by him slowly condensed and changed his body under his control.

Recalling the attention and details of the tomb-keepers that Uncle Sander taught him to manipulate and guide Lingwu, he divided his mind to visualize the shape and the trajectory of Lingwu.

The spirit mist surging, condensed into the shape of the outline of the mist crow in the darkness in front of him.

It should be pretty cool to rush towards the enemy with the spirit mist condensed into a mist crow and launch an attack.

Put the revolver into the holster and buckle it and put it on the side of the pillow. Yago sitting on the edge of the bed, while doing the movement of relaxing his arm, continued to practice the operation of condensing the spiritual mist with interest.

but......

"Two identities are needed."

Yago touched the silver key with a cold feeling on his chest.

When doing something that is not suitable for the real identity to come out, he needs a set of differentiated attack methods.

On the bright side, I will condense the spirit mist into a silver-handled cane. After all, I usually hold a cane. Although many people have canes, it is still possible to be linked together.

And the other identity in the dark ground condenses the spiritual fog into the shape of the mist crow as a method of attack...

The lethality of Lingwu is not much related to its shape, even if it is condensed into the shape of a mushroom cloud of nuclear bombs, it will not increase its lethality.

However, a name must be given first.

"Silver Crow Death!"

No, it’s a secondary school and can’t stand it.

"Sir Silver Crow!"

No, the word silver is still too conspicuous, and the family that silver refers to is easily associated with it.

"Sir Mist Crow?"

"Or Sir Grey Crow?"

Which is better?

Yago lay down on the bed, got into the quilt, and fell asleep in the exhaustion of mental and physical coexistence, he thought happily.