Night Raven Master

Chapter 153 The Tranquility Before the Snowstorm (reward plus more)
The man walked around in the cemetery, confidently looking for the possible "wall climber".

However, in the end he did not find it.

Then, he saw some footprints beside the wall, extending from the position just now to here, and then——

He raised his head and looked at a section of snow that had vacated the wall.

"Did it go out from here again?"

He rubbed his eyes, obviously he didn't see these footprints when he was at the door just now.

"These days are too tense."

he sighed.

In order to prepare for this matter, they have been saving for a long time. If it is completed, all of them have the possibility of being promoted.

"Hopefully it works out. I've had enough of this."

The laboratory under the tavern was opened by a non-spell, which was undoubtedly a shock to them.

That place is their laboratory. They used the same bottle of warning potion between the sliding door on the ground and the patrollers. Every time they open it, they need to guide the spell first, otherwise they will go to the other side of the warning potion's effect. A few patrollers at one end gave a warning.

The non-incantation was activated, and the three patrolling transformation priests also disappeared, and no one has been found so far.

These three transformation priests should have been killed.

They can no longer go to the laboratory under the tavern, they can only monitor it.

And here, this laboratory, he thought to put it aside for observation for a while, but the things inside had entered an emergency, and he had to come over to check and adjust.

"They will come over later, I just need to check the surrounding anomalies first." He pulled out a black robe from under the thick fur clothing and covered his body.

"Crow." After putting it on, he murmured in a low voice, looking around for traces of crows.

"Crow?" Art frowned. The other party was guarding against the crow?
It seems that the devil's matter has something to do with the people in the baron's castle, even the baron himself.

According to the information he knew, it is absolutely impossible for the blue-blooded person to turn to the devil, but——

A faction cannot betray a faction, but an individual will.

When controlling the crow to investigate in the mansion of the merchant named Todd before, the woman who walked out of Todd's room seemed to be a spellcaster, but the other party did not cast a spell, and he did not use the enchanted crow to investigate the other party——

The demonized crow is demonized, with the characteristics of abyssal creatures. It is not incomprehensible to react to those suspected devil-like creatures in the basement of the tavern.

As for the woman disguised as a maid, he didn't quite know her identity.

A superhuman born with extraordinary abilities?
This is not impossible, but the possibility of a devil priest or a devil warlock is not small.

And the crow seemed to be noticed by her.

He wasn't quite sure of this, but the woman had once cast her gaze in the direction where the crow was hiding.

He looked at the man in the black robe and did not take any action.

Although it is possible to kill the opponent directly now, it is more beneficial for him to know what the opponent wants to do - the less unexpected points, the better.

Knowing the opponent's conspiracy, he can also prepare more means to prevent unexpected things, and, knowing the whole picture of the plan, he can know how many prey there are in this place.

Experience points, property.

This is the value of the enemy.

The black hand behind the devil priest and devil warlock in the small town of Susha should be the devil who confronted him remotely.

I don't know how many there are in this small town.

He thought, then watched the man wandering around the cemetery.

In Todd's mansion, the maid Pei Na, or rather, the devil priest Pei Na, was walking in the mansion with a plate.

Those men were annoying, especially the cook, who was disgusting.

After following the orders of the adults and moving to the small town of Susha three years ago, she entered the mansion of the businessman Todd.

Originally, they planned to develop this place into one of their laboratories, and had already prepared a lot of things, but because of the incident in Rose City, they hurriedly stopped all actions.

They were really worried that the Duke of Rose would notice what happened here.

During this month, they didn't do anything, and it was the same for Pei Na. She didn't do the hunting of men anymore, which made her almost starve to death this month, and she could only steal a low-quality man like Todd.

It's really distressing.

On the inside of the clothes, a dark blue mark appeared on the fair skin, with a strange sense of charm.

What she sacrificed was the erman, which is not the succubus in the abyss. Although the succubus and the erman are similar, one is from the devil camp and the other is from the demon camp.

As a priest, she worships and believes in hell, and borrows the power of erinyas through prayers.

Priests cannot control power like warlocks.

The devil warlocks can control these powers from hell, and they have traded power from the hands of the devil. They have their own will, and they are not so deeply affected by the will of hell.

The devil priests are different, such as Pei Na, who sacrifices to the erotic demon, she behaves more and more like a erotic demon.

Compared with a warlock with a strong will, the priest is more likely to degenerate and become a fallen person-at that time, she is no longer a human being, but a erinia.

Although Pei Na herself noticed this, she didn't reject it in any way, instead she felt that it was normal.

If there is a chance to become a fallen person, then she is also very willing.

She was disgusted with the fact that she was a human being.

Hell is where she should be.

Her fingertips passed over her lips, bringing up a trace of tempting and sweet saliva.

Pei Na really wants to find some men now, it would be even better if they were devil warlocks.

Compared with ordinary humans, warlocks smell sweeter.

It's a pity that she didn't learn summoning, otherwise, she would like to try to summon some demons.
A seductive blush appeared on her cheeks, and the male servant passing by her couldn't help being stunned and swallowed when she saw such a scene.

Then the male servant shook his head, if the master saw it, he would be finished.

I don't know why, Master Todd has been with Pei Na recently.

Pei Na is also not very good-looking. Although she is very charming, she is really not particularly good-looking.
But really charming.
At this time, he suddenly saw the other party turn his head, and the gentle voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." He showed the most handsome smile in the past 28 years, "You, you have a beautiful smile."

"Puchi—" Pei Na burst out laughing, that "unpretentious" pure smile made him disconnect immediately.

A smile flashed in her eyes, Pei Na turned and left with light steps.

And that pure and beautiful smiling face disappeared the moment he turned around, leaving only a mocking smile.

"After subduing that lump of fat, let's rush over there. I guess they are also waiting anxiously."

The legs that were walking lightly, with a hint of seductive swaying, made the manservant behind her speechless for a long time.

in the tavern.

A group of people are sitting together, listening to a tavern owner tell about his various adventures in his youth.

The tavern owner, who appeared to be in his 40s, had a big beard.

The broad shoulders and tall figure looked convincing.

These people sitting together are all mercenaries who were stranded in the small town of Susha because of the harsh winter.

For example, a tall mercenary with loose hair who claimed to be a trooper.

Or another: a bearded mercenary in a leather jacket marked by breastplate hangers.

Or a thin man wearing a strange belt made of multiple copper rings. The small props buckled on the copper rings indicate his status as a wanderer.

The most frightening part of winter is not the cold, but the sudden blizzards that don't know when, they always come without any warning.

People who thought they were lucky basically didn't survive.

"I can't talk about the big scene, but ah"

The tavern owner looked around at the people around him, talking quite talkatively about his 'experience': "The proudest thing in my life is that time, under the leadership of the great priests, I launched an attack on the Devil's Castle, and the vicious Demon servants have fought face to face!!!”

The mercenaries who listened to his story obviously didn't expect the boss who was no longer young to have such a legendary experience. One of them was even dumbfounded and said:

"This, really, this is really, really amazing, you actually participated in such a battle!"

With a holy and mission-like justice on his face: "That's what we should do! Long live the Holy Light! Damn the devil! Justice will surely triumph."

He is like a sincere believer of the Holy See of Light.

Then, he said a little lonely:
"Actually, when I was young, I wanted to join the Holy See, but my qualifications were not enough and my family was too poor to become a priest."

Such reasons are not uncommon.

The bearded mercenary beside him patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly:

"Brother, have a drink."

Saying that, he raised his glass.

The tavern owner also showed a smile, raised his glass, the two touched the glass, and drank the wine in one gulp amidst the booing of other guests.

Then the tavern owner stood up and explained to the confused mercenaries with a smile:
"Although I can't be a great priest, I am a qualified husband and father now, and now... I need to fulfill my duties."

"Oh~"

Others either smiled meaningfully or pretended to be sad, and watched the boss leave while booing.

"He can really dance."

Yate looked at the man in black who had been walking back and forth for almost 10 minutes, and was a little speechless.

He didn't feel much, and the invisibility effect of maintaining the phantom bird's kiss and the automatic recovery of the dark night poetry meditation method were only a little bit short.

Even if it is maintained all the time, it will take a day to complete it.

The recovery ability of the Dark Night Poetry Meditation method has now begun to take shape.

ps: I have asked other authors, and they said that generally, one rudder leader adds 1 chapter at a time, and one lord adds 11 chapters. My addition today is the reward of the second rudder owner. In the future, we will follow this rule to add updates._(:з」∠)_
This practice is also the first time I know today.
　Thanks to "The Shepherd Philosopher", "The Book I Can't Find", "Seafood Shaved Ice", "Leisurely Wandering", "Book Friends 20170317180802870", "Hun Yi Meng Ling"

　　
　
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