Night Raven Master

Chapter 62 Earl Mercury?

This middle-aged old man didn't wear a simple wizard robe like before, but an exquisite costume with complicated decorations. As a member of the nobility, not a traveling wizard, he naturally needed some decorations.

Even if it is only on the surface, it is a superficial decoration.

Regardless of whether the nobleman is benevolent or not, regardless of whether the nobleman is cruel or not, a public gesture will have an impact on his reputation—unless his strength is strong enough to ignore these "faces".

How strong is the standard?Arthur doesn't know now.

However, at least he must reach the level of Earl Glora—that is, at least break through to the level of Apocalypse.

This is the case as the organizer, and as the participants, those lower-ranking nobles who only have the strength of low-level wizard apprentices are more fully prepared-the "trend" box shape with a lot of padding that makes Arter look embarrassed , is the preparation of some male nobles.

And the "A" figure formed by trying to imitate Mrs. Lauer's pannier is the preparation of another part of the female nobles.

This is especially true for those young nobles who don't even have a knight's manor and only bear the title of "knight", let alone those who are not nobles.

They try not to make themselves the butt of jokes at other people's dinners—even if some of them find the look ridiculous.

Compared to being dressed like this, it is more uncomfortable for them to become the "ridiculous" talk of other upper class and even common people.

The third son of Viscount Red Rose, Sir Pass is chatting with Lady Ferran. He likes to turn the wine glass in his hand. When talking about some issues that need to be avoided, his fingers will rub the bottom of the wine glass, which is a bit similar to the habit of that Viscount.
Art coldly glanced at the people at the banquet, and used the simplest and fastest speed to classify the people he saw, and divided them into batches of names in the table.

Although there are errors in such a simple classification, it is indeed the best and fastest way to classify—in a short time.

And in such an environment, Mrs. Luo, who has always dealt with everyone not far or near, sighed in her heart when she heard those words with enthusiasm, sarcasm, or hypocrisy.

Although this is what she is good at, she can't help but feel tired.

At this moment, she seemed to feel something, she glanced at the corner next to the floor-to-ceiling windows from the corner of her eye, and met a pair of indifferent eyes.

How could she not know the man who was wearing the black tuxedo she sold herself, standing in the shadows like nothing?
The eyes fell on the shadow that seemed to be there, and the incomparably friendly smile opposite the indifferent eyes formed a strong contrast in her heart, which made Mrs. Luoer feel a little fear in her heart, and she suppressed the surge in her heart. With a sense of fear, he turned his head stiffly and stopped looking in that direction.

Yate also noticed this situation, and felt a little strange in his heart.
He seemed to understand the inevitability of the spell he developed to hide his figure—even if he adjusted the light and shadow with the intention of eliminating the sense of existence, anyone who noticed him would be affected—

More or less terrified.

Needless to say, people with strong mental power, basically those with a little strength, the intensity of mental power can exempt him from the influence of spells-his mental power only reached 1.6 yesterday.

According to his calculations, a low-level wizard apprentice has at least 2.0 mental power.

Basically, if he didn't deliberately change the light and shadow into a scary shape, only ordinary people would be affected, and they would feel frightened when their eyes touched him.

And those with stronger mental strength, because his spells have no subjective sense of attack, they will only feel his existence because of this insignificant sense of fear when their eyes fall on him.

"Should I say it's a good thing or a bad thing?" In such a situation, it's good if he doesn't get caught by the eyes. If he gets caught by the eyes, he will be found if he has a slightly higher mental power.

The concealment effect is completely abolished.

"." The smile on the corner of Yate's mouth was a little weird, and he could only hide it in front of guys whose mental strength was weaker than his own?Effectiveness has dropped by at least two-thirds.
And at this moment, a voice rang in Art's ear.

"Boy, although this solicitation is basically impossible to achieve, are you interested in following me?"

Art turned his head, only to see a thin-faced man standing beside him.

"May I ask who you are?" Art was able to confirm that he hadn't seen him just now, but the other party was able to approach him silently—and the crow didn't issue an early warning.

The opponent must be stronger than himself, and much stronger.

"I'm Heros." The man who called himself Heros looked at Yate in surprise. He didn't know him?

"Heros" Art recalled the name in his mind, and finally found the identity and information corresponding to this name from the information searched in the past few days.

The vice president of the mercenary guild of the Red Rose collar has a high level of strength and has an extraordinary profession - a stalker.

It's not those rogues who can only sneak around, rogues are just ordinary professionals, and real stalkers, like the one in front of me-this kind of extraordinary professionals have special powers.

They can use the power of shadows to hide their bodies, and stalkers who have reached the level of apocalypse can even hide in the shadows, shuttle and jump between the shadow world and the original world.

A rogue with low-level strength may be able to fight against a low-level stalker, but as the strength increases, the secrets of the stalker will cause headaches for many people.

Just like now, Art, who had been watching coldly, didn't even notice Heros's arrival at all.

Heros looked at Yate's unchanged face, and continued: "Your concealment skills are somewhat unique, it doesn't seem to be a shadow force."

As he talked, Heros himself also felt strange, he was used to sneaking everywhere first, and after realizing that something was wrong with this shadow, he leaned over
, and then found the young man.

Because Balan has been doing things a little too much recently, he came up with the idea of ​​gathering a group of subordinates by himself.

However, those who originally belonged to the mercenary guild basically relied on Balan's faction, and if he wanted to expand his faction, he needed to recruit a group of professionals from outside.

It would be even better if there are extraordinary professionals, who can be cultivated and cultivated, and maybe they can become confidantes.

And when he found that Yate was "hiding", he immediately leaned over, preparing to send the other party to the mercenary guild as a "senior". If the other party's conduct is good, he can also consider becoming the other party's teacher.

It's just that he came up with these in his head. When he came to the other party and said a few words with the other party, he realized that
Although it is a dark attribute, but what kind of shadow power is this? It is obviously a spell!
travelling poet?No, this is... psychic power?This man is a wizard?

Because Yate was standing in the corner, he immediately thought that the other party was a marginal person
Heros' originally calm and profound face was replaced by an expression of surprise and disbelief.

At this moment, a rough voice came from the side of the two:

"Hey, isn't this Heros? Why are you standing in the corner?"

The mercenary leader Balan who noticed Art just now came over, and the two long swords on his waist collided with each other.

Balan grinned at Art, and then put his big hand directly on Heros's shoulder: "Tsk tsk, Heros, why, do you want to recruit this?"

There was a smile on his face, and Art could clearly see that there was a hint of sarcasm in the smile on President Balan's face.

"No." Heros gritted his teeth secretly, and squeezed out a smile on his face.

At this moment, Viscount Rosa, who was slowly walking down the stairs on the second floor, looked at the two of them, and a loud and steady voice sounded:

"Your Excellency Baran, Your Excellency Heros, Sir Clauredo is Earl Mercury's apprentice, I don't think he will join your mercenary guild."

Balaam and Heros were taken aback at the same time, and then realized that "Sir Claretto" referred to the young man in black tuxedo in front of him.

Their eyes turned to Art at the same time, and he smiled slightly, took off his hat and nodded slightly.

"Art Angus Crowley." Art said his name in an elegant tone. At the same time, he couldn't help thinking about the meaning of Viscount Rosa's announcement of his identity.

The people present were stunned when they heard "Earl Mercury". No matter how much they didn't pay attention to things other than the Red Rose collar, they still knew that they were in Colola County, which is just west of Durad County.

Moreover, the title of "Earl of Mercury" is even more famous than that of Earl Durard.

Yate, who originally planned to hide aside, immediately received the attention of almost everyone.

The priest of the Holy See also turned his attention to Art.

Because of his strength, the Viscount Red Rose is far superior to ordinary viscounts, but in any case, he is only a senior wizard apprentice, not a formal wizard.

Earl Mercury is also an outstanding earl among many earls, and Art, with the identity of "Earl Mercury's Apprentice", appeared at Viscount Rosa's banquet
The leaders of the large and small forces present couldn't help but think about the significance of this news.

Viscount Rosa received the attention of Earl Mercury?
Viscount Rosa and Earl Mercury cooperate?

For Viscount Rosa, everyone present had already dealt with the other party a lot, and with that calm smile, they all knew that it was impossible for them to dig out any news from this old fox.

For a moment, those eyes full of all kinds of inquiring meanings were aimed at Yate.

Compared to Viscount Rosa's old fox, a young man like Art is easier to deal with.
"." Feeling the convergence of sight, Yate couldn't help but feel a toothache. There is nothing going on between Earl Mercury and Viscount Rosa, but Viscount Rosa did it like this.
(End of this chapter)