Night Raven Master

Chapter 195 Alchemist?Maybe
"Lian, did you read it right?" Karlov clenched his weapon tightly, and his boots drew a shallow pit on the ice. He was on guard, ready to fight at any time.

He didn't look at Lian anymore, but kept staring in the direction of the cliff.

Bauer had already drawn an arrow, and Lian's reaction forced him to draw out his stash——

One of the five enchanted arrows, the price of each of these five enchanted arrows is nearly ten gold coins.

It took him several years to save up.

"Can you be sure what monster it is?" Hown asked in a deep voice, and he also drew out his giant sword, standing sideways to Liane and Bauer, ready to protect them both at any time.

He had never seen such a big reaction from Lian.

"I don't know." At this time, Lian has also recovered, and she carefully recalled the previous feelings. When she saw the figure, countless pairs of eyes popped up, "It should be extraordinary ability or magic ability, more like a spell"

She's not that timid. The source of her fear is most likely the supernatural ability of monsters or superhumans, or the spellcaster's spells?

"Just know that there are many eyes."

She described in detail how she felt before.

Her description made several people even more nervous.

However, after being on guard for a long time, they did not wait for the next attack, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Not enemies, at least the other party did not regard them as enemies.

Ball glanced at Lian, probably like last time, Lian's perception offended the other party, and her reaction just now was the other party's punishment for her behavior?

"Captain, do we still have to go?" Lian smiled pitifully at Captain Karloff, not only did Bauer think so, but she also thought so.

The reason why they came to this forest this time was to find a spell caster whom the captain knew well, and wanted to entrust the other party to make some spell props.

They brought a lot of materials and put them in the storage props carried by Horn. This props were obtained a year ago, and they commissioned this spellcaster to make them after they found the materials.

Thinking of this, Lian blinked: "Could it be Master Halloran's guest too?"

The other three looked at each other and nodded. It is quite possible. Master Halloran is an excellent alchemist. It is normal for others to come to Master Halloran to refine spells and props.

It's just that Master Halloran had never allowed him to publicize his reputation before, so they didn't expect that there would be other guests at the first time.
At this time, Yate has also separated a phantom and entered the forest.

Marching at the same time as the phantom, three hundred shadow crows emerged from the shadows of Ater's clothes. The dense crowd of crows penetrated into the ground and spread rapidly from the shadows of the trees, like paint dripping into water. generally.

The beasts and monsters in the forest that hadn't fallen asleep were startled by this group of black shadows rushing by like a wave, and shrank into a ball.

Among the group of shadow crows serving as the vanguard, there are five shadow crows above lv10, apocalypse-level shadow crows, and there are 7 crows above lv150 in total.

The current Yate can theoretically control the lv18 shadow crow.

Of the remaining shadow crows, only 30 are below lv4.

In the shadow plane, controlling the crow army to slaughter shadow creatures almost continuously, not only the level of Ater was improved, but the level of the shadow crows was also raised.

300 shadow crows, 30 smoke crows, 30 tree crows, 20 brown earth crows, 2 one-eyed crows, 10 demon crows, 60 blood crows, 3 water elemental spirits, 3 dark elementals Elves, 3 Flame Vultures, 3 Dead Branch Birds, 3 Armored Birds, 3 Multi-headed Sparrows, plus Gore and Prome.

For lv9's capture of crows, a total of 500 servant places were used, and 472 were used.

The other four originally planned, griffin, cockatrice, feathered snake, and astral bird, were not summoned.

For the rest, he was not going to summon for the time being, and reserved the summoning quota for the arakkoa first. After summoning Gore, he thought about it for a while, and finally decided to choose to summon more arakkoa.

The role of the arakkoa is to conduct research and serve as a research assistant.

If he needed to think about something afterwards, he would choose to requisition the brains of these arakkoa. The spell of double thinking obviously benefits creatures with high intelligence.

Master Edgeworth has returned to the Arabella Empire, and the temporary maze castle was also left to Art, which is Art's temporary base.

Before learning to hide crows, contracted creatures and servants other than shadow crows were placed in the labyrinth castle, and they were summoned from the castle with a hat trick if necessary.

He alone is an army.

When the shadow crows were raging through the forest, looking for materials and the person he was looking for, Yate's body was also wandering in the forest, and he had a great time playing with the tree crow's ability.

[Arboreal crow lv8: A unique monster that lives in trees.

Extraordinary Essence·Tree Parasite LV8: Able to connect one's body to the tree, thereby controlling the tree, gaining the perception of the tree, and transferring the damage caused to oneself to the tree.

Manipulation of trees v7: When parasitic in a tree, it can manipulate the branches of the tree to bind and attack the target.

Touch of Life lv7: When parasitic in a tree, it can form roots to absorb the vitality of the target through the roots of the tree. 】

The palm was attached to the trunk of a big tree that was frozen by heavy snow, and a wonderful feeling came.

It's a pretty amazing feeling.

Very big hands——

The whole big tree seemed to have become the palm of his hand, as if he had thousands of extra fingers.

With a thought, the whole big tree shook, and the snow piled up on the frozen leaves that hadn't had time to wither fell down in a swish.

However, not a single piece of snow fell on him, the snow that fell from the trees fell on Art's body in a familiar and delicate manner.

He can feel wherever the roots of trees touch.

clack-

The frozen soil was arched open by several twisted tree roots, and the twisted roots appeared above the ground like hemp ropes.

At the end of the tree root, there was a small bag covered with soil, and a right hand bone held it tightly.

Under the control, the roots of the big tree moved again, turning the two skeletons out one after another.

The roots rolled and took out the contents of the bag.

Some silver coins, a gold coin, and a broken low-level spell item—the kind he could make easily.

"Although it's not a good thing, it should be regarded as a reward."

Yate muttered to himself, then manipulated the roots of the big tree, put the two skeletons together and arranged them neatly, and buried them in the ground again in a lying down position.

In this way, he also collected a lot of things, including resources and spell items. If he is a wizard, he can also get blue blood gems.

As a price for getting relics from them, Yate helped collect the corpses of those who died in the wild and had no one to collect their bodies. If they knew their names, they would also carve their names on wood.

So, did he desecrate the dead?Or give peace to the dead?Or both?
Wherever his body passed by, this was basically the case.

Next, just find that fake Master Halloran and ask for a wave of materials.

And the other side.

In the forest, in a wooden house hidden by tall trees, an old man in a snow-white robe and with a gray beard was standing in front of the experimental table, as if he was doing an experiment. Very rare materials, as well as various props for making potions, waved his hands expressionlessly.

The door of the wooden house opened, and Karlov and the others just walked to the door, and they couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately, their expressions became respectful, and Haun, who came here for the first time, looked at their postures. Although he didn't know what was so good about them, he also imitated their appearances, lowered his body slightly, and showed a respectful expression. He followed them into the cabin.

When everyone walked in, the door immediately closed automatically.

The room became dark, and Horn subconsciously became alert, but the other three did not move.

The next moment, a ray of light lit up in the air, and a layer of fluorescent white light lit up in the whole living room, filling every place in the wooden house, bright but not dazzling.

Such a scene surprised Haun a little. He stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand passed through the white light, as if passing through a layer of white gauze. After being passed through, it condensed together again.

After playing for a while, Howen looked at the old man with more respect.

This old man is a wizard, a powerful wizard.

For him who was just an ordinary person before, he also fancied that he was a descendant of an illegitimate son of a certain noble blood, one day he awakened psionic energy, mastered various powerful spells, and manipulated lightning, waves, storms, and flames. strength.

It's just that he doesn't have any blue blood.

At this time, the old man also turned around with a mysterious expression on his face, and looked at the respectful four people: "You are Karlov, right? Why are you here looking for me?"

Karlov replied very respectfully: "Master Halloran Wizard, I am here today to ask you to make some magic props."

"What magic props?" The old man showed a look that he no longer remembered, and stroked his beard.

Karlov was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, Lian next to him said anxiously: "Master Halloran, yes"

"???"

And Yate, who watched all this through the shadow crow, was full of question marks.

wizard? ? ?

How could this guy be a wizard?
Not even the shadow crow could find—

The shadow crow is hiding under his feet, this kind of perception, wizard?

There is still a possibility of being blind.

And Yate didn't see any spiritual fluctuations in him, only the fluctuations of several spell props and a feeling of extraordinary power.

This old man is nothing more than an extraordinary person, and his strength is still very weak.
Thinking of the information he had collected before, Yate couldn't help shaking his head, no wonder the so-called "Master Halloran" hid in a corner and refused to let his name be announced.

From a wizard's point of view, he is simply full of mistakes and omissions.

(End of this chapter)