Night Raven Master

Chapter 110
"Yeah——"

Compared with the original blood screen, which was much smaller, it showed a speed far faster than before, and moved away from the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

If it's correct, this is the Blood Crow's "Blood Burning Acceleration" skill.

Art's gaze swept across the ground. Except for the captured ones, the blood crows shot down by Prome just now had all flown away.

A total of ten blood crows stood in a row not far from his eyes, including two of lv2, four of lv3, three of lv4 and one of lv5.

This lv5 blood crow was very restless when it was captured, unlike other blood crows that were immediately obedient after being captured. Although it is obedient now, the crow affinity of lv2 can theoretically be controlled at lv4 The lv6 crow, but the actual effect has not been observed yet.

The other nine demonized crows stood around his body and on his shoulders.

Art leaned on his cane and turned to look at Prome.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you want me to stand with these crows! Do you really think of me as a crow? No, I won't give in."

"." Hearing Promi's heartfelt voice, Yate couldn't help being a little speechless. He always felt that he had been guarding against Promi, and he was a little too cautious.

Shaking his head helplessly, Art turned around, ready to leave.

Seeing Art's movements, Promi followed him with some doubts: "Master! Where are we going!?"

"Of course I'm leaving here." Arthur replied without looking back.

He has considered that if he wants to act in the wild, because the intensity of the day and night is very different, he should not act during the day, but should choose to act at night and choose to sleep and meditate during the day.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little speechless: "When you act at night, why do you feel like some shady evil spellcaster?"

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at Prome who was following behind him, that dark blue spiritual crow, no matter how anyone saw it, it had nothing to do with the undead
Immediately, his gaze turned to the other side—the group of petite blood crows. Because of their bloodthirsty impulse, these guys don't have a good reputation in the eyes of many mercenaries, adventurers, and ordinary people.

And the enchanted crow
The demonized aura of the crows fed by him with demonized flesh couldn't be concealed at all, and Ahlius had already told him about this.
No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a positive character.
At this moment when Art was silent, he suddenly heard Prome's voice: "By the way, master! I want a mimic monster as my body!"

I almost forgot, even if it doesn't want a body, Art still needs to give it a place to hide - this guy is in a spirit state, although it can be explained by not being afraid of the sun, but there is still no way to prevent people from thinking about the body of the undead , it is also impossible for him to reveal the identity of Prome as a relic of the Glory Empire. Believe it or not, he will be in big trouble.

Looking at Prome with an anxious look on his face, Art nodded: "Go."

Hearing the answer, Prome immediately flew towards the group of corpse mimics.

And Art followed behind it.

"This doesn't work, it's been a while, this doesn't work either, this side is rotten, no, the body is too loose, no, the bones were removed just now"

Prome flew over the mimics one by one, and Yate listened to its evaluation, and each time it finished evaluating one, Yate took one.

When Promi commented on No. 20, it finally discovered that its master had put away all the mimics it had commented on with space props: "Master, master? What are you doing?"

"What's wrong?" Arthur glanced at it.

"No, no!" Promi immediately hesitated, the blue crow shook its head like a rattle, and then smiled obsequiously, "I just said, master, are your space props big enough? I still have two A prop specially used to hold corpses."

That flattering smile made Art feel more like a dog than a crow.
An image of a blue crow sticking out its tongue and shaking its tail feathers appeared in his mind. The strange sense of disobedience made Art immediately throw this image out of his mind.

"Where is it?" Arthur asked aloud.

In terms of space props, there is nothing else on his body except the item column where he can't find it, the mercury bag containing most of the corpses and blue blood gems, and the crow cemetery where the crow's servants are buried.

The item bar has a fixed size, only 10x10, a total of [-] slots, and the krypton gold button cannot be used, which means that he cannot expand the item bar, and the size is only that big, and can only hold some important items, while the crow cemetery It will never put a corpse other than a crow's servant.

Mercury pouches can hold materials such as debris and corpses.

"It's just under the house!" Promi replied immediately, it didn't intend to hide it anymore, if he couldn't stay here, the research room under the house would be discovered by others sooner or later, and it would be fine to give these things directly to the owner. Well, if something happens to this master in the future, I will have a chance to be free.
Just based on your words, you will never have another chance.

Listening to Prome talking to himself, Art glanced at it lightly.

And this glance made Promi tremble all over. For some reason, he always felt as if he had done something stupid?
But under Yate's coercion, it flew directly to the hunter's hut without saying anything.

Art followed the other party to the hut.

This hut was the one that looked so neat.

"It's just underground." Promi said floating in the air, "I usually live here, and the research room is underground."

"." Yate was speechless. Is there really someone living in this house?Isn't it a cover for something?
Was it because I was fighting wits with the air before?This guy didn't think that much at all?
"What's wrong? Master?" Promi looked at Art with some doubts. It didn't understand why Art suddenly stopped in front of the house?Although I plan to use the traps in the passageway of the underground research room to trouble him, but there are no traps in the above-ground rooms.
At this moment, Promi suddenly found that his master's eyes had changed again, staring straight at it.

Such eyes made Prome tremble, and it smiled flatteringly: "I'll go down first."

Then it flew directly into the house.

And Yate took a meaningful look at its back, two demonized crows flew to Yate's shoulders, and a blood crow flew to the top hat on Yate's head, and walked in with Yate room.

The other crows landed on the roof of the hunter's hut, scanning their surroundings and being vigilant.

　ps: Because the contract was signed late, I was in charge of editorial staff to help me get recommendations, so the launch will also be delayed, and the specific launch time is uncertain, anyway, it will be next month. _(:з」∠)_
　　


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