Night Raven Master

Chapter 104 The Anxious Prome

Chapter 104 The Anxious Prome
Looking at Prome who looked exhausted, but in fact his mental power had only dropped from 2.5 to 2.3, Art didn't say much, just glanced at it, and then looked at the corpse on the ground.

The bodies of six people were lined up on the floor, and the clothes they were wearing were all torn and did not look like they had been repaired.

Corpse repair can only repair corpses, it has no effect on other objects, and it cannot produce a healing effect on living creatures.

Wizards have restoration spells, but Art doesn't know how, and there is no way to sort out their remains.

This is all he can do. He looked at the bodies of several people and said to Promi:
"Prome, you order the Mimic to dig a hole in the ground."

"Yes!"

Promi opened his beak and gave a very crisp answer with a neutral voice.

But Art also heard the broken thoughts in its heart: "Dig a hole? Is it to make a grave? What's the point? There are a lot of wild beasts around here, and if they are dug out after being buried, they will rot even if they are not dug out." .”

"By the way, dig the grave a little deeper, a depth that won't be dug out by wild beasts."

"Yes"

"Can he know my thoughts? No way."

Ignoring Prome, who had a lot of drama in his heart, and watching the mimics digging holes in the rain under the control of Prome, Art cut off the mental power and psionic energy supplied to the mercury guard.

The quicksilver guard seemed to answer, the mirror-like smooth surface vibrated with rustling, and then gradually shrank, all the quicksilver flowed back into the pouch around his waist.

And Art didn't feel any weight gain.

Just like when he put the items in before, he would feel the power of this technology every time he operated, not to mention the item bar of the system on his body, he didn't find the carrier of the item bar at all, and The quicksilver bag was actually tied around his waist, and the feeling of the quicksilver bag in contact with the black trousers really existed.

After sighing, Art walked around the leaking place and walked to the door frame.

The crow servants flapped their wings and landed around him, shaking their bodies constantly, shaking off the water from their bodies, and combing their feathers.

At this time, Art was finally able to see what was written on it.

[He plays the epic of shadows,
The empire has reached its peak,
contacted
And this is also destruction]
The content stops here.

Art frowned and didn't look up, then reached out to break off the loose door frame.

Perhaps because of the decay, the connection between the wooden board and the door frame was loose, not very tight, and Art broke the wooden board off easily.

After taking the wooden board in his hand, the whole picture of the wooden board was displayed in his eyes.

It turned out that it was a layer of inferior patina made of unknown sap material that wrapped the board, and the handwriting would be revealed, also because the patina fell off.

Art's palm spread out, and the dagger in the inventory disappeared and appeared in his hand.

Gently scrape off the patina, and read all the words clearly:
[He plays the epic of shadows,
Bringing the glorious empire to its pinnacle,
Like an opera singer.

However, it also comes into contact with reality,

And this is also the beginning of the destruction of the empire]
empire?Glorious Empire?Play the epic of shadows?What's the meaning?
From a literal point of view, the preceding sentence should be a tribute to the achievements of a certain person, the person who "plays the epic of shadows", brought the Glory Empire to its peak.

The latter is to say that this person who brought the empire to its peak, the "truth" he came into contact with caused the destruction of the empire?

"What is 'truth'?" Yate, who had no contact with the history of the Rongguang Empire, didn't even know much about the official history of the wizard emperor of the Rongguang Empire, let alone the inside story.

By the way, instead of entangled here, it is better to ask from Prome. Art has not forgotten that Prome, who was planning to "let him go", changed his mind just because he looked at the door frame.

"Prome!"

"Here!" Promi responded loudly, and then, the spiritual crow fixed in the form of a crow floated in front of him.

It is really weird that a crow does not fly, but moves in a floating way.

Throwing away this sudden thought, Art asked Prome who kept thinking about it:

"Do you know anything about this board?"

"Wood board?" Prome the Crow looked at the board in Art's hand and asked suspiciously.

And Yate also heard its inner voice: "He really knew about this thing! He came for me! He really wanted to catch me! Damn it, why didn't I think of it! He should have escaped before!"

Who is coming after you?
Yate pressed the brim of his hat a little speechlessly, and his right forearm blocked the corner of his twitching mouth, but he remained calm on the surface: "Don't play dumb, where are the other boards?"

And his appearance made Promi more and more believe in the guess that "Art came here for it".

"What should I do? What should I do? Should I tell him? But?" Various thoughts popped up in Promi's mind.

Listening to the voice of the other party, Yate tapped the wooden board in front of him with his cane: "0713, tell me."

If Yate's words just made Promi doubt, then the title "0713" hit its heart like a thunderbolt, making it no longer doubtful.

It never thought that there would be such a thing as a "system" in Yate.

After devouring the soul of the necromancer, from his memory and judgment, Prome got the identity of being a "natural necromancer", but there was always a number in his heart that he didn't know whether it was a name or something else—— 0713.

This is why Prome was puzzled and afraid of the wooden boards related to its "birth", but did not destroy them.

Prome doesn't have any memories related to that board, but it knows that these boards must have something to do with it.

It just hides these wooden boards and puts them in a place that is under its own sight but not noticeable.

Unlike that necromancer, the man in front of him, the man who forcibly signed a slave contract with it, knew about it——

The other party knows the number "0713" which is closely related to it.

"In three or three huts, each hut has a piece." Promi replied hesitantly, curled up, and at this moment, it was really scared.

The birth of itself is what it cares most about, but it is also what it least wants to know, and it doesn't want others to know.

In this man, no, before the master found the wooden board on the door frame, it also didn't think that those crows that looked a bit like blood crows would be the master's contracted creatures
Could it be that the group of blood crows weren't attracted here because they didn't handle the corpse properly, but were sent by the master?

No, I didn't send them here. I just wanted to catch them. Your existence was a complete accident. No, it should be called a windfall.

Listening to the other party's thoughts, Yate complained in his heart.

Knowing the position of the board, Art said aloud:

"Prome, you fetch them, and don't destroy them."

"Yes!"

ps: In fact, I subconsciously wanted to break after the colon. But I was afraid of being beaten to death
Breaking chapters is the author's instinct, you have to taste_(:з」∠)_
(End of this chapter)

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