Night Raven Master

Chapter 118 Guess each other
All black lizards are held in place.

On the side of the demonized crows, except for two demonized crows who couldn't help being tempted to eat half of their heads, the rest were all eaten by them, leaving only the torso that hadn't died yet. in place.

As for the blood crows, two of them were drained of their blood and died directly, and the rest were in a sluggish and dying posture.

Seeing Yate approaching, the demonized crows gave way. These lizards that had lost their limbs even had their tongues used as a means of attack removed by the demonized crows.

The black iron cane flipped in Arthur's hand, and every time he swung it, a black lizard died completely.

However, after killing all the black lizards, Art couldn't help sighing.

His experience value slot jumped three times in total.

In other words, among this group of thorn-tongued black lizards, only three have reached the level of lv4.

Seeing the crows obediently standing in two rows and obeying his instructions, Art shrugged his shoulders: "Unfortunately, everyone, they are too weak."

All the crows tilted their heads. They could understand fighting and various behavioral instructions, but they couldn't understand other words.

Regarding their actions, Art could only smile helplessly, and his eyes looked at the strongest demonized crow.

After careful consideration, Yate handed over the corrupted eye to the demonized crow.

But speaking of it, it might be better to give this thing to Prome—his crow servants can't actively use this eye of corruption.

And Prome can.

As for these corpses, the black tongue lizards are not of much value.
The corpse poet's spell effect is related to the material and size of the corpse. He still has a few corpses of demonized wolves. .

Can be placed in the Eye of Corruption, too.
"Are you hungry?" Art turned his gaze to the crow servants.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Yate just asked, but they understood this sentence immediately, and in an instant, the group of crows pounced on the corpses of the sharp-tongued black lizards.

Just like before, after giving the order not to fight with each other, Art walked to the side and used the blood control ability obtained by the crow mage from the blood crow to clean up the blood on the black iron cane.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned, and stopped wiping his cane with a rag.

The crows who were eating the lizard meat also stopped moving.

Where the eyes gathered, the two figures stopped, and Yate noticed that the young man in gray robe seemed relieved after looking around and himself, while the other young man in green robe looked at him with some doubts. looked at his crow servant, then looked at him, and finally showed a sudden smile:

"Are you a druid?"

The two stood nearly three meters away from Art.

The crow servants flew to the tree, occupying all the excellent positions that could quickly protect Ater or attack.

"Really." Art raised his eyebrows, and after listening to the two brief self-introductions, he just nodded and didn't fully believe it.

At night, if you run into two people at night and believe the other person's words, they are all fools, right?

And the blond young man named Ferrol blinked at Yate and asked, "Aren't you really a druid?"

"...I'm really not a druid." Arthur replied speechlessly.

"Isn't it?" Ferrol crossed his arms in thought, then stared at Art for a few seconds, "Then are you a bard?"

Ferrol is an oak sage. Although he is not a druid, oak sages and druids have similar meanings and have many common spells, so he still knows a lot about druids.

Different from the pure magic oak sage, druids have the ability of melee and far combat, relying on the transformation ability to obtain a variety of strengthening abilities. There is no need for a high concentration of elf blood, only need to have access to With the blood of natural forces, one can become a druid, elves and all kinds of orcs can be.

There are also some extraordinary people among human beings who have incomplete shape-shifting abilities, but they are not druids, what kind of changers do they seem to be?
The person in front of me doesn't look like a druid in terms of temperament or spiritual power. Instead, he looks a bit like a bard?
There was a quiet smell about him.

Like the Son of the Night?
If it's just like this, it's nothing. Although it's rare, there are still one or two in his memory, and the degree of closeness between the other party and the night is not very high.
But
The other party also has a strange smell, like a crow?Bird druid?Are there raven druids?

The more Firol looked at Yate, the more strange he felt. The person in front of him was too strange, black night?crow?There is also a smell of suspected wizard?

When Yate was about to answer the other party's question about "Then are you a bard?", he heard the other party ask with some doubts: "Not a bard, are you a wizard?"

"Wizard? How is it possible?" Viggs next to him waved his hand, completely disbelieving Ferrol's feelings, "Ferrol, you must have read it wrong. How could he be a wizard?"

However, the next moment, Viggs heard the answer: "Yes."

"Huh?" Wiggs looked at Art in disbelief and asked, "Are you a wizard too?"

"That's right." Art shrugged his shoulders. Since the other party had doubts, he didn't need to hide it.

As a leader in the spellcasting profession, exposing the identity of a wizard will not be more dangerous, but will become safer-unless the other party has some kind of hatred or intentions towards wizards.

And
If he read correctly, the blond young man next to him should also be some kind of spellcaster—most likely a natural spellcaster like Oak Sage.

The previous suspect that he was a druid might be because of the crow's servant, but then the other party suspected that he was a bard, that is, he was aware of his spiritual power attribute.

Afterwards, the veto opponent must be some kind of existence that is familiar with bards, or professionals who use natural forces such as bards.

Oak sage, bard, nature hunter, druid, changer?
And the young man named Viggs next to him is a wizard, that's right.

Although not very strong, but the kind of scorching psionic energy that is constantly escaping like a flame, this is a wizard whose main attribute is flame.

And this is also one of the reasons why the other party mistook his identity.

Although his spiritual power has signs of fluctuating and spreading, it is closer to the dark elements in nature, rather than dark attribute spiritual power, and
When he replaced his main profession with a crow mage, this phenomenon of spreading and fluctuating psionic energy would converge to the extreme, and it felt as if the psionic energy had completely disappeared.

If he didn't use psionics, the other party wouldn't even realize he was a wizard.

(End of this chapter)