Night Crow Master Chapter 52
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“I heard it from a bard Korra’s pretty face was a little uncertain . “He said that the father of the first Viscount of red rose and the first Viscount of blue rose was the legendary Duke of rose . Sir, I’m not sure what he said was true
“Viscount red rose and Viscount blue rose are the descendants of Prince rose?” Art has some doubts and some understandings . The blue blood, the “strong and sad blood” which relies on blood and is bound by blood, should have a high starting point as the descendants of a duke, and can basically become official witches .
But . . .
after Duke rose was seriously injured and died in battle with the demon, the original territory of Duke rose was divided up by the other two dukes, and these two brothers who should have at least inherited the position of count could only get the position of viscount .
Why did the two Viscount, who were brothers, turn against each other?
At the thought of this question, many kinds of possibilities appeared in Yat’s heart . For example, one Viscount took refuge in a certain Duke after the death of Duke Rosa, while the other brother thought it was betrayal, so he turned against each other .
Either the two turned to different dukes and turned against each other, or they didn’t turn to each other . Instead, they had a conflict over a certain heritage, or something else . . .
this has passed a thousand years, and only those living at that time will remember it . Even the records of the Kingdom and the church have gone through thousands of years Accidents may also occur .
People who knew about it were dead, and the truth was not known .
However, these are digressions . He did not forget what he asked –
the two Viscount who were both qualified as earls were placed in the position of viscount . Although they did not say anything, their strength was enough to build a small town . In a thousand years’ time, it should be enough to develop a small town to the present?
That is to say – this town has a history of thousands of years and has the scale of a city . However, the current Lord is still a Viscount, and there is no way to name this town as a city .
“By the way, said the Bard . ” Korra said with a smile, “he said that our red rose Lord and the blue rose tree with blue rose collar were gifts from the rose Duke to the two children . ”
“Gift . . . ” Yat turned his head and looked at the huge red rose tree that covered the sky . The flaming flowers all over the branches made it seem extremely oppressive .
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“It’s hard to imagine . . . ” Yat could not help feeling .
At this point, they see a man coming . KORA subconsciously leans to the left and gives way, and Yat takes a step to the right .
However, the man, who looked a little shorter than Yat, also took a half step to the left and hit half of Yat’s body .
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” The man looked up and said to art with an apologetic expression, “I’ve got something urgent . I didn’t notice you . I’m sorry . ”
With that, he politely bent his upper body a little, apologizing, and without waiting for Yat to say anything, he quickly walked away, looking as if there was something urgent .
But Yat squinted at the man who left .
He has done a lot of such movements . In the previous games with “sneaker” as their profession, most of the skills of the sneaker are about 80% – 90%, especially in the skills of dexterity and stealing .
This action, which has been used badly by rogues, sneakers and assassins who enjoy stealing skills, is one of the common positions for stealing .
He felt for his money bag, which was hanging around his waist and at the hem of his clothes . The cloth pocket and some silver and copper coins, which were used as camouflage, had disappeared .
The corners of Yat’s mouth is hooked up . Although he was not a top sneaker before, there are still very few things that people touch and take away from the players who are on the upper side of the middle class .
Korra looked at Yat’s movement of touching her lower hem . She was stunned . The clever little girl seemed to understand something . She said in a hurry: “Sir, you can run after me . I’ll inform Mr . guard . ”
With that, the little girl was ready to go in the direction of a guard .
All of a sudden, she felt her arm pulled .
Korra looked back and looked at Yat with some doubts . “Sir, if you don’t go, that person may run away –”
“it’s OK . ” Art, with a gentle smile, comforted the little girl . “Just keep taking me to Mrs . Raul’s shop . It’s OK . ”
“But Sir . . . ” KORA wanted to say something more, but the calm and gentle smile on Yat’s face made her swallow it again .
“Was it not stolen?” The little girl thought doubtfully, and just then, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a black shadow flying from the roof far away .
“Ah — ah –“A crow?
Dark body and that ugly voice, no one does not know these birds, they not only appear in the wilderness, but also live in the gathering place of human beings, collecting some ancient strange and bright objects .
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These children, the most common birds, are these crows besides the blackbirds . Many children like to touch the crow’s nest after they find it . Maybe they will find something good .
One of their east side children had found a jeweled ring from a crow’s nest .
His parents secretly sold the ring to a businessman and got a lot of silver coins .
Korra watched the reddish feather crow flapping its wings . She didn’t know if it was an illusion . She seemed to see the crow flying in the direction that the man had just left .
“Well, KORA, let’s go . ” With a smile, Yat took the simple crutch made of coarse wood and walked forward with his eyes to one side .
In front of a shop, the two civilians who looked like they were chatting were chasing after the thief who left .
“Yes, sir . ” KORA quickly follows Yat . As they walk, she answers Yat’s questions .
Korra didn’t notice that Yat, walking a little ahead of her, was looking at something with her eyes spreading .
In front of them, there was only a wide and flat stone pavement .
. . .
at this time, the other side .
Two men, who looked like civilians, trotted forward, following the thief’s path .
The thief, who had already circled several corners, put his arm in his arms and put it in his slightly loose clothes . His palm gently kneaded the money bag, as if to confirm the amount of money .
“Earned it!”
The thief’s heart is a little bit of joy . Two or three silver coins are enough for an ordinary person to live for a month . For a family, three silver coins are not small money .
There should be five silver coins and nine copper coins in this purse, which will be enough for him to live in dignity for most of the month .
Before that, he followed a businessman to meet several small nobles . He envied the life of those nobles . No, the life of the rich merchant was worthy of his admiration .
With that unexpected reward, he played a decent man for a while .
The kind of life that was watched with envious eyes made him want to stop . However, the cost of such a play was also very large, and the previous money was almost gone after four months .
He needs more money to maintain his dignity .
He had been living on petty theft before . He thought he would not do such a thing again after working with the rich businessman . . . .
“it’s hard to imagine . ” He shook his head and sighed with a smile . Obviously, he was very happy with his success this time . As long as he found a place to wash off his disguise and change his clothes, he would still be “Mr . Brown” . The thief and Mr . Brown were two complete people .
No one would have thought that a decent and wealthy Mr . Brown would have done such things as theft .
At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping, and a black bird with reddish plumage landed on a wooden shelf not far from him .
The old man of the grocer had just put down his goods and went back to the house .
Crow?
He only paid attention to the sound of footsteps and figures, but did not expect a crow to appear here .
He didn’t think much . It was not uncommon for him to see crows in red rose town . After half a second of stupidity, he was ready to go back to the corner where there was no one to change his clothes .
However, he heard more wings flapping .
When he looked up and looked at the location of the sound, he saw crows standing on the top of the surrounding houses .
They are slightly larger than the common crows, with reddish plumage, which is not the most important . He was shocked to find that these crows are staring at themselves with strong malice in their eyes .
Only among them, the eyes of the biggest crow don’t have this feeling, but the eyes of the crow make him feel more terrible, just like, like –
just like the eyes of people .
With a sneering smile, it seems that he is laughing at himself, and there is a trace of indifference, as if he is dead .
Dead?
“No, no, no, it’s just an illusion . . . ”
however, when he flashed the idea and his eyes caught the crows again, he saw the crows flying towards him —
“Yaya –”
the black crows were all towards brown De pounced on him . To his horror, he quickly loosened the purse in his arms and waved his hands to stop them from attacking .
However, for some reason, he suddenly felt that his arm seemed to be weaker than before . At the corner, the two people who just came after saw the scene were also stunned, and they were going to go up, but the other stopped him in a hurry —
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