Night Raven Master

Chapter 25 Crow Mage lv3
"We civilians only have one surname, but those nobles have two surnames."

"Just like that Miss Alti, Alti Sera Gloria."

"Sera is her mother's surname, and Glora is her father's surname. It's nothing to us commoners, but it's not the case to nobles." Baruto talked eloquently.

"Count Glora had two wives before and after. The first wife was the daughter of Earl Ludi, but she did not leave any heirs to Count Gloria. Then the countess died in an accident, and The second wife is the daughter of Count Serra, and this second countess gave birth to a daughter for that Count Gloria."

"Miss Alti?" Art blinked, and the dark eyes with a little light blue stared at Baruto.

"Yes." Baruto grabbed the barbecue, tore it with his hands and ate it, "The names of the nobles have rules, Alti is the first name, Sera is the surname of the mother's side, and Gloria It's the father's surname."

He was born in a merchant family. Although he didn't have a deep understanding of the nobles, he had much more knowledge than those commoners. His long-term travel also allowed him to understand all kinds of knowledge, both simple and complex.

"The dispute between the Earl of Serra and the Earl of Ludi is actually a nobleman under Earl Serra who wants to obtain the title of baron under the name of Gloria."

Seeing Yate's "thinking" expression, Baruto wiped his mouth, and then said: "Right now, there are nobles in two towns in the northern part of Glora who have encountered 'accidents'."

"Accident?"

"Yes, 'accident'!" Baruto emphasized his tone, but as long as a normal person can hear it, there must be other reasons, "But no matter what, a barony, for those who only have "knights" "For aristocrats with titles, the attraction is not small. I don't know about other things."

After raising his eyebrows at Yate to express his thanks, Baruto began to bite the barbecue like a hungry wolf, and he was extremely hungry.

Looking at the way he was eating, Art also felt a little hungry, and began to eat his dinner that was several hours late.

After five days.

"Hey! Mr. Rattle!" A drunk man waved his hand to Art, who was sitting in front of the bar, "Your song is awesome!"

Arthur just smiled back.

In the past few days, he would play in the tavern from time to time, using the somewhat damaged harp.

He also got some songs from that "peer" Baruto through some "remuneration". The former Yate liked poetry and heroic novels, and he also read a lot, plus the songs he got from Baruto, Pretending to be a "bard" is no problem.

As long as you don't meet a real expert, there is basically nothing wrong with this identity.

Besides, there are too many bards who have only a half-knowledge of music, and it wouldn't be surprising if there was one more of them.

His not much knowledge of music theory and poor playing skills, as well as his not so beautiful voice, can't add much points to his status as a "bard". Musical talent is much better.

His elegant temperament, demeanor and talent for making up stories allowed him to gain a firm foothold and gained a group of "audiences".

Even the proprietor of the tavern, the Lady Gretha, had plans to hire him to play in the tavern.

However, he refused.

He didn't come here to be a bard.

After watching the drunkard leave, Art and Gracia greeted each other and returned to the room.

Meditate instead of sleeping until the bars close.

The hustle and bustle of the bar didn't last too long, and soon fell into silence.

After confirming that Gracia had also fallen asleep, a figure emerged from the window of the tavern in the dark night.

It was Art.

He was wearing a different attire than usual, and he looked a little sloppy, but his eyes, which were half covered by the messy bangs on his forehead, were full of coldness.

Like a drunkard, the sloppy clothes smelled of alcohol, and he walked on the road unsteadily.

Occasionally, when someone sees him, he avoids him from a distance. After all, drunk guys are not normal.

The patrolling village guards are also used to drunkards on the road. After taking a second glance, they brushed past the swaying Arter. The strong smell of alcohol and vomit made both of them The guard wrinkled his nose and quickened his pace. The warm blanket was much better than the gradually cold night street.

After there was no one there, Art's figure wobbled and disappeared into the shadow of the building.

The night in Merenkol is a bit colder, at least, it is much colder than the night in Sindila Town.

Art, who walked to the corner of the shadow, squinted his eyes, and the iron rod in the inventory disappeared and appeared in his hand.

Those dark eyes with a little light blue were looking at the only intersection leading here.

Prey is coming.

blah blah-

The sound of extremely light footsteps resounded in the alleyway. Even if a normal person listened carefully, he would not be able to hear it.

But
Facing the entrance of the alleyway, on top of some sundries, a pitch-black bird was lying there, and its pair of nimble black eyes glowed like a human being.

A dark figure walked in along the wall of the alleyway, and glanced back from time to time.

"I don't know what to gain this time."

Alcoholic people are often annoying, except for the tavern owner, no one likes them, but there is one kind of exception——

That is, thieves.

What does it mean to be drunk?In a trance, unconscious.

For the thieves, these drunkards are good prey. They are drowsy and have no defense.

If you go home and someone takes care of you, then forget it, but
If the alcoholic is a bachelor and lives alone, then they have a chance to touch something after following these alcoholics-alcoholics are more likely to forget to lock the door besides going to the wrong door.

Any burglar likes an unsuspecting "nice guy" with the door wide open.

However, there are also some alcoholics who don't get home, just lie down on the road and sleep soundly. In this way, they can also touch something from these alcoholics.

Of course, they didn't infrequently run into guys who had spent all their coppers in the tavern, and let them go away empty-handed.

However, there will be some gains more or less.

While thinking about it, the thief walked into the alley, and the drunkard came here staggeringly.

However, when this sly-eyed guy walked around the corner, his head hurt.

Boom!
Yate looked at the man lying on the ground expressionlessly, looked at the iron rod stained with fresh red through the sparse moonlight, aimed at the head, and smashed it down hard.

Under the heavy blow, the man's skull was shattered, and after a muffled grunt, he died completely.

Yate put on the long sword expressionlessly, and hit the man's vital points twice more.

【Level UP】

[Crow Mage lv3]

[Acquire skill point 1]

He breathed a sigh of relief when the reminder of the level increase came, and then searched his body, only some small tools for picking locks and a sharp iron piece.

He has seen a lot of such pieces of iron these days. Not every thief can own a dagger. This sharp piece of iron is a murder weapon. Moreover, if you meet a guard, it won't be a problem if it is checked out. .

After finding all the things, he put the thief's body in the inventory.

In the bottom row of the item bar, a total of seven item symbols are arranged in a row.

【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】【Human Corpse】

This is what he has gained from fishing and law enforcement in the past few days. To be honest, killing people is much easier than killing wild animals.

He didn't have any psychological burden on killing thieves.

The excuse of "removing harm for the society" is a lie, but these guys are not good people anyway.

"Those who want to attack me are not good people." Such a sentence flashed in Yate's mind, and then he opened the attribute bar:

[Character name: Black Crow (Art Angus Clauredo)
Occupation: Crow Mage (lv3), Night Wizard (lv1)

Attributes: strength 0.7, constitution: 0.7, agility: 0.7, spirit: 1.1
Status: Normal]

Although both strength and physique have increased by 0.1, these are the effects of his action training during this period, and have nothing to do with the level improvement.

The increased spirit of 0.1 is also due to the effect of meditation.

In "Extraordinary Middle Ages - The Rise of the Mage", the attribute cannot be improved by leveling up, only related special skills and secret methods can increase the attribute.

Then, he looked at the occupation column.

Learned skills:
[Passive Crow Mage lv1] [Passive Crow Affinity lv1]

【Capture crow lv1】【Share vision lv1】

[Curse of Weakness lv1] [Passive · Dark Pole lv1] [Meditation · Dark Night Poetry lv1]

Originally, according to the plan, he should have reached lv3 last night. However, these thieves are just ordinary people. Looking at the notes on the inventory, except for the two lv1, the other five are only lv2. .

You can't gain experience by killing creatures with a lower level than yourself.

Now, if he wants to rely on killing to improve, he needs to kill at least lv3 creatures.

Originally, according to the highest income, he should replace the main profession with the [Night Sorcerer] with a level of only lv2 when the [Crow Mage] level is raised to lv1, so as to maximize the income.

However, who knows if there will be other dangers during this time? What he thinks is to upgrade the crow mage to lv3 as soon as possible and learn the first offensive skill.

Now, the skills he can learn are:

Crow Mage: lv3 [group command] [dark energy erosion]

General skill bar: [Basic Potion Science]

Night Wizard: lv1 [Psychic Ring (Dark)] [Psychic Hand (Dark)]

(End of this chapter)