Lord of the Silver Crow

Although the attack was distorted by distorting the use of the standing statue and flipping the line of probability, Yago had no intention of fighting the captain.

It's not that he's afraid, it's not that he can't make it, but that such a fight is meaningless.

"Mr. Jordan, you are more suitable for church at dusk than the thorn tree."

When Friesen hit the air with a blow, he immediately turned back, and when the blood condensed into a giant sword and swept towards him, he again used the distorted statue to release backwards that only he could see, intertwined by countless lines of probabilities. Probability doll.

In the upward angle of view when he turned on the spiritual vision, the appearance of this probability doll was very similar to the display doll that was touched by the extended spiritual mist when he took the potion before.

Wearing a light gray dress and a top hat.

However, compared to the smooth and rounded surface doll before, this dress doll, which is intertwined with countless lines of probability, is more like a scarecrow.

Under the slightly distorted and cracked body surface, there was a line of probability that was dry, like dry grass.

The other distorted, like a scarecrow, made of countless silk threads, peeled out of his body and took two steps back. As Yago used the distorted statue again, his body merged toward the distorted statue of the scarecrow posture.

As the strange feeling of having two bodies disappeared, he escaped Friesen's attack again.

He did not directly use a hat-trick to connect, and used probability dolls as the target to exchange similar king car translocations.

Because, in that way, it seemed to others that he suddenly disappeared from the same place and then appeared in another place.

It's easy to be regarded as a magician or a traveler by others...oh no, messenger.

Moreover, his current appearance is the "crow" who "spontaneously patrols" and "destroyed the dead" some time ago.

but......

"Fast, even if you change your face, it's useless."

In Friesen’s eyes, the frost blue gathered on the pupils, which shrank into vertical pupils:

"I can smell blood."

It was just these words that Yago realized that not far from his right leg, there was a squirming shadow. The shadowy bat was crouching on his shadow, seeming to be attacking his shadow. .....

On the other hand, his trousers were marked with marks.

Although the skin was only cracked, the blood had already poured out.

Because of the dull senses, he didn't feel the pain, or even felt it.

The shadow servant of the Alchemy Baron can cause physical damage to the target by attacking the enemy's shadow! ! !

Although he remembered it, Friesen's attack was too sudden, and he did not have time to take care of everything.

Since it has been exposed, there is no need to install it.

After not taking off the gatekeeper mask and passing the bat that tried to attack his shadow again with the ability of silent burial, the bat's body suddenly shattered and dissipated, turning into blood and shadow to flow back to Friesen's body.

The Alchemy Baron has a greater control over the blood than the Red Sir.

At least, Captain Friesen, whom Yago knew, could not return blood from his body without any contact.

but.......

Yago saw that there were lines of probability connected between the returning blood and shadows.

If you use the power of the strange thief to cut off those lines of probability...

With a grip of his right hand, the silver-gray spiritual mist gushed out of the body, forming a dark silver misty staff, which was swept away in response to another blow.

Moreover, his gaze flicked over the giant sword.

Silent burial!

Suddenly, the shape of the great sword collapsed, unable to maintain the shape of the great sword, and melted into emerald green blood.

After dissolving Friesen's yet another pursuit, Yago quickly backed away.

However, when he was guarding Friesen's next pursuit, he found that Friesen stood still and did nothing, but just looked at him like this:

"What are you doing here? Fast."

As before, instead of calling the first name directly as before, it was called by the last name.

For this sense of distance, Yago sighed in his heart, and then responded:

"Nothing, just want to tell you a piece of news."

"what news?"

At this moment, Uncle Sander also came over.

Glancing at Uncle Sander, and then at Friesen, who moved slightly in his footsteps, showing a defensive posture, Yago said:

"The person who presided over the ceremony is not dead."

His words made Friesen frowned:

"What do you mean?"

He had seen the situation on that day with his own eyes. Under the joint hands of Saint Mirage, Viscount, and Priest Salilyn, the messenger behind the scenes who showed the old posture was killed.

And the mystery of the "scripter" was also recovered with the recovery of the corpse.

This was confirmed by Priest Sallylyn.

"Cetaros. The chief messenger behind the scenes is called Cetaros."

Yago looked at Friesen and responded:

"His ceremony has been completed and he has left Di Lude."

However, at this moment, Shugein's voice was heard in his ear:

"Hurry up."

Yago didn't hesitate from the warning from Shugein. He immediately visualized the ruined temple, and disappeared in place with the lingering whispers.

A few seconds after he disappeared, along with the surging of the spirit mist, Sally Lin and a few ghost hounds appeared on the spot, and said suspiciously:

"Not in the Phantom Realm? How did you escape?"

"Priest." For this sudden change, Friesen was also a little stunned, and Sandel on the side also had a complicated expression.

Diago, what is his identity?

But after Sally Lin said to herself, a smile appeared on her mouth:

"My little cutie seems to have some special secrets that I didn't even discover."

Immediately, she turned her head, looked at Friesen, and asked:

"What did he say?"

"Cetaros..." Friesen repeated what Yago had just said.

When she heard the name, Sally Lin's expression turned gloomy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Ten minutes later, when Sallylyn recovered, Sander suddenly said:

"Priest, I am going to leave."

......

After confirming that there was no extra probability line on his body, and there was no traceable trace, Yago breathed a sigh of relief, and Yago used the ruined temple as a springboard and returned to his home on Phoenix Road.

However, after he returned to his residence, he saw the shadow servant of Ms. Tower, sitting on his bed, reading his letters.

Not far from her, Miss Lixia, who was carved in gray and white, was standing there.

"Madam, it's bad behavior to peek at others' letters at will."

Yago raised his eyebrows.

"It's not important." Ms. Ta, in the posture of the shadow servant, raised her eyebrows slightly, "There is a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"..." Agor paused, "Good news."

"The good news is that I seem to have found a clue to another ‘tool’."

Another tool..... the message of the mask?

"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is..." She raised the letter paper in her hand, "I can't go, but you are a good time to go there."

"Where to go?" Yago took the letter paper back from her hand and looked at this letter from the Rose College with a bad premonition.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's Red Rose City." The shadow servant's vague outline showed the smirk of Ms. Tower.

"By the way, there is one more thing. You may meet real members of the ‘dress ball’ there. Be careful, don’t die."

"..."