Night Crow Master Chapter 64
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Chapter 64: 64
After Viscount Rosa left to talk to the others, another man appeared in front of Yat .
A young Paladin .
Although the opponent is not wearing the white gold armor of the paladin of the Holy See, but wearing a robe similar to that of ordinary clergy, both the walking posture and the eyes of the opponent prove that the opponent is a close combat professional who relies more on physical strength .
“I am aleus, sir Claudio . ” The young Paladin gave his name, and his eyes, which should have been light brown, were closer to the white gold because of the power of the light .
“Hello . ” Yat looks at the person in front of him and remembers the reputation of the other party –
among the red rose collar, the one with extremely high talent, who is only 17 years old, has the strength of the middle position . It was for this reason that he was brought to the banquet by the dustrel .
If there is no accident, in recent years, this one will go to the county church .
A real genius .
I don’t know why, when Yat saw him, a strange feeling appeared in his heart . The man in front of him was a little special .
He didn’t know where that feeling came from .
But Arthus didn’t feel this kind of spontaneous feeling . He just came to this conclusion when he was observing Yat –
although the Viscount Rosa was not difficult to get along with, no one would get such treatment from him . Even his sons, on such occasions, had never been so “close”, so, that is to say, he was highly regarded .
Thinking of this, Arthus could not help but glance at the two middle-aged men standing somewhere in the party . They would look in the direction of viscount Rosa from time to time, but did not mean to lean on .
Compared with the two of them, this “Sir laurido” is “very well regarded . ”
Arthus was very aware of his talent, and his destination was definitely not the red rose collar, nor durard County, nor even . . . The kingdom of Allen .
However, for this Viscount of Rosa, he felt that the other side had extraordinary wisdom . Although the strength of the other side was not even apocalyptic, he had never seen this Viscount of Rosa .
The young man, who was “favored” by Viscount Rosa, though he might have been the apprentice of count mercurial, he did not think so .
He preferred to treat the young man in front of him as someone with the same talent .
Arthus believed in his feelings – or, in other words, the revelation of the light .
And when he saw Yate’s eyes, he was more sure of his thoughts .
Although he is younger than himself, he is not at this age . Even if he is a wizard, he is not so mature at this age . He is more like a warrior who has experienced many battles than a novice traveling wizard with indifferent and cold eyes .
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In his mind, athis recalled the eyes he had seen before, but the final picture was fixed on a tall and burly figure – the paladin standing beside the archbishop .
“How could it be?” Arthus was also frightened by his own ideas . The young man, who was similar to the apprentice of the lower sorcerer, even made him think of the paladin, the shining Paladin with five holy marks!
All of a sudden, athis’s heart for art’s attention has become a bit higher .
“Lord Arthus, I think you should pay more attention to these foods than I do . ” Art’s mouth, which was somewhat hairy by Arthus’s eyes, twitched, and he could not help thinking of the contents of some poems known by his predecessor – poems praising the feelings of the two soldiers .
And Arthus gazed at him .
“I don’t think you have any interest in philosophy, sir, do you?” Art couldn’t help but ask .
“Philosophy?” Arthus was stunned . Then he said solemnly, “I am very interested in the proposition of” I and I “put forward by the Archbishop of parvas in the glorious continent . ”
“Me and me?” Yat was also stunned . He didn’t expect that the other party would really talk about philosophy . . .
“yes, I have a philosophy book from the church in the northern port, which records the dialectics of thoughts on the glorious continent . Among them, an archbishop of parvas put forward a discussion of” I am not me ” . I think that the self is the subject of perception, and the non self is . . . ”
talking about philosophy Learning, the paladin named Arthus began to speak with excitement .
” . . . ”
. . .
Yat vs . Yu Zhe A kind of I have no interest in learning and only have some superficial research on philosophy . I finally got rid of the paladin who loves philosophy .
After eating and drinking enough, and finding an excuse, Yat began to wander around .
The Viscount liked to plant some flowers and plants in the castle, so when walking inside the castle, Yat felt like walking in the technological greenhouse of previous life .
He walked slowly in the castle corridor connected with the banquet hall, looking at a painting hanging on the wall of the castle, and his mind was a little far away . In the corridor, only from time to time a servant passed by, which seemed very quiet .
Although he was seen leaving the hall, no one came to disturb him .
But . . . He pays more attention to other things than these .
He felt something strange .
Combined with the experience of these days, his guess became more and more firm .
His eyes narrowed and his heart gave orders, and the crows outside the castle began to move .
. . .
on the other side, a male servant pushes a simple cart to deliver food to the kitchen – there is a dinner party in the evening, so we have to start preparing now .
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He tilted his shoulder, ready to wipe his sweat, but . . .
Hoo –
a black shadow appeared in the corner, and the black blade cut his neck and cut off his trachea and artery .
“Ho ho ho . . . ” the servant’s eyes widened and his body fell backward . However, before his body fell to the ground, the owner of the dagger stretched out his hand and dragged him to the corner .
After a short period of more than ten seconds, a “male servant” came out . After several pots of potted plants in that corner, a dead corpse was opening his eyes, his limbs were broken, his mouth was blocked by cloth, and he could not even make a sound . Blood slowly flowed out of his neck and slowly took away his life .
The same thing happened in various places outside the castle, one by one the servants were killed and replaced, and even the soldiers patrolling around the castle were quietly killed .
Another corridor not far away .
A young maid, who should be less than 18 years old, with sweat on her delicate cheeks and carrying a tray, walked quickly towards the kitchen . However, as she passed the corner, a dark figure appeared –
without any resistance, the maid was also killed .
Then, a somewhat different looking “maid” bowed her head and carried the plate on .
“In the dark shadow behind the wall, art’s eyes silently watched all this .
When the “maid” left, art came out . He came to the corner where the tall plants grew . There was a young woman’s body with only underwear lying there . Her neck was torn by a sharp edge, and there was no white and attractive feeling any more .
Art is silent, then turns to leave, his eyes, a deep look at the “maid” left the direction .
His eyes turned to his belongings, where there was a letter .
[Hutchinson’s secret contract Lv2: there is no name involved, only a short envelope indicating the time and place . 】
the time above is today, and the location is . . . .
“Castle” .
Although only one word has been written, it seems that, needless to say, we can know that this castle refers to the red rose castle .
” . . . ”
without stopping, Yat took a deep look at the direction of the banquet hall and headed for the exit from the castle without looking back .
However . . .
Hoo –
a strong wind came from art’s ear, and a sharp black blade aimed at his neck .
Art’s body, which was always on guard, immediately pressed down on his body and waved back his black cane without looking back .
When the attacker saw the black stick attacking, the left hand with the metal wrist guard would block out without thinking about it —
as long as the black wood cane was opened, the attacker could not escape the next blow!
However, when his wristband collided with the black wood cane, a dull metal crash sounded .
Click –
the attacker’s eyes widened, and the sound of crisp sound and sharp pain let him know that the injured person was himself .
Why? It’s just black wood . . . No, it’s metal!
In an instant, the attacker judged the information . Without much thought, he would withdraw .
But how could art have allowed him to succeed?
The next moment, the attacker saw that there were two lights shining in the sleeve of his right hand, which was extended backward in the opposite direction . The next moment, a strange black bird’s head poked out of the sleeve .
Fear of the light!
The fear from nowhere suddenly attacked his heart and made him act .
At his meal, Yat also took the opportunity to turn around and spread his left hand:
dark energy erosion!
A black, foggy ball the size of the palm of a hand flew out and hit the attacker in the face .
“Ah –”
the attacker who is hit by the dark energy erosion head-on and is covered with pain again subconsciously puts his eyelids under his eyelids .
However, the next moment, the dark cane hit him heavily on the top of his head, and he did not send out the grunt directly back into the stomach .
With it comes a sense of dizziness and eternal darkness . Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yat squints slightly, then pulls out a cloth and wipes the blood off the stick .
[crude black iron walking stick lv6: because the required time is too fast, the blacksmith does not have enough time to develop his forging skills . However, the decoration skills are fully developed, which looks like an ordinary black wood walking stick . ——In fact, it’s heavier than a black wood cane . 】
this is a weapon that he went to blacksmith to forge a few days ago . Originally, he only wanted to prevent in case that he could replace the black wood cane and black iron cane instantly when using the weapon, and he would not be felt abnormal .
Exchanging the black iron cane with the black wood cane again, Yat pressed the brim of his hat and quickened his pace .
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