Lord of the Silver Crow

Although Jacqueline herself is not an extraordinary person who can engage in frontal combat, the "fairy" she summons is not a character that can be handled easily.

The fairy that Miss Jacqueline summoned?

"She has left her breath on the other person, and he can't run away."

Friesen pressed his pocket, and pushed the little goblin that got out of the pocket back.

The Extraordinary of the Rose Church, for those who have never been in contact, want to find and track them, except for using ritual means, it is difficult to find the target.

However, once the perfumer leaves a scent mark on the target, it will not be washed thoroughly, and it will basically be impossible to escape.

And the code name of Sequence 7.....

In Longfellow's memory, Sequence 7 of the Rose Pathway was called the "florist" by him.

I don't know if it is the code name or the real name.

It is more likely to be a code name.

The fairy summoned by the florist has a special powder called fairy powder on its body, which can emit so that all kinds of fairy can be clearly sensed.

Perfumers seem to be able to detect this special powder.

Friesen looked at Yago and exhorted:

"After that, you..."

.....

The old flame road.

At the end of the combat instructions, the carriage with only three people finally arrived at the destination.

After the three of them got out of the carriage, Yago and Alenahia holding the umbrella went straight along the street extending to the west, while Friesen lowered the brim of the hat and entered towards the northern road.

Yago and Alena Xia were talking normally, while Alena Xia would cover her mouth and chuckle from time to time, and Yago also performed the original owner's dreadful nature.

Maybe a charm should also be used?

After walking for a while, Yago came to the house with house number 221 under the concealed guidance of Alena Xia.

As if visiting a friend, I walked to the door with Alena Shia who was playing the female companion, Yago raised his hand and knocked on the door——

Tuk tuk ——

Soon, there was a clicking sound from far and near, and the sound of footsteps from the boots came from the inside of the door.

Then, a man dressed in a pure black formal dress, a bow tie, and a white wig with three curls on the left and right sides of his head, who looked like a lawyer, opened the door.

Accompanied by the squeak, the door opened, and the gentleman dressed as a lawyer frowned slightly:

"who are you?"

Yago took off the top hat on his head, revealing the slightly silvery dark gray hair that was bleached like black hair, and at the same time showed a puzzled look:

"Hello, I am looking for detective Mr. Holmes, I have something to entrust him."

"There is no Mr. Holmes here. This is not a detective firm, but my law firm."

Hearing these words, Yago showed a puzzled look on his face, turned his head and glanced at Alenasia next to him:

"This is not Sherlock Holmes's detective agency? Let's find another one. We must find that guy's handle."

"Maybe we don't have to have that trouble."

As an aristocratic family, Alena Xia, whose performance was not full but not bad, made up a lie very cooperatively. As she said, she looked at the man dressed as a lawyer:

"Can we consult the terms of the law?"

The man's complexion did not change, but he turned sideways slightly:

"Of course, please come in."

When the opponent turned around and took the lead to enter, Yago and Alena Xia looked at each other.

Yago turned the cane in his right hand to his left, and Alena Xia also slightly changed her movements.

However, the two did not immediately attack, but followed each other into the office.

Compared with the Black Butterfly Firm, this law firm is not too big, but it is about the same size. At the end of the line of sight, there is a black-brown office desk with various folders and books on it. There are also piles of paper.

However, Yago noticed one thing.

No matter it is on the desktop or on the paper, dust is falling.

The man dressed as a lawyer sat on the chair behind the stage with his hands on the table:

"Two, what do you want to consult?"

Yago, who was waiting for the captain's signal to be in place, glanced at the coat rack not far from the edge of the table, and responded:

"Because of the debts of my deceased relatives, my house was taken by others, how should I get my house back..."

Yago looked like he was really planning to consult legal business, and then he seemed to remember something:

"What should I call you, sir?"

Hearing this, the man responded: "You can call me Gray..."

At this moment, the man who called himself Gray saw a smile on his face:

"A mouse under the cotton wool? Or a curly baboon?"

Suddenly, his body tightened.

In the long-term fighting habit, almost instinctively, he bends over and knees abruptly, rolls out toward the left side, toward another bunker.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, a crossbow arrow with a crystal clear texture glowing with star blue in emerald green was inserted into the table.

The attack failed!

Yago didn't expect that his intention to use words to attract attention would make the other party vigilant.

At this time, a strong wind hit.

Yago, who had already opened his third-person perspective, looked like he had just discovered it, and "hurriedly" set up his silver-handled cane to block the attack.

Boom! ! !

What flew over was a chair.

Accompanied by the shock, Yago's body slightly tilted under the impact.

And at this moment, beside Yago, Alena Xia raised her right hand. She looked extremely weak, and a large amount of dark blue blood barrier poured out of her right hand, blocking Yago and herself.

boom! ! !

boom! ! !

With two gunshots, two copper-yellow bullets hit the blood barrier.

The barrier cannot stop the impact of the bullet.

However, because of the intertwining of the bullet and the blood barrier, the trajectory of the bullet changed. The bullet that seemed to be aimed at Yago's heart, struck under his armpit.

Fuck!

At this moment, a figure slammed in through the window.

Friesen!

As the glass shards were flying, Friesen raised his left hand, and the star-blue blood in the dark green condensed into a small hand shield, violently blocking his neck.

It was like a bullet aimed at his shield. The next moment, a bullet penetrated the air and hit the small shield in Friesen's left hand.

At the same time, the blood condensed in his right hand, forming a huge knight's gun, which pierced the enemy's head without mercy.

Seeing this scene, the man with a pair of curly wigs holding revolvers, his expression tightened, but he didn't mean to dodge.

He threw down the revolver with his right hand, blasted out suddenly, and directly collided with Friesen's blood lance.

Boom! ! !

Not like flesh and blood, but like the sound of metal interlocking impact.