Night Raven Master
Chapter 99 The Lingering Strangeness
Chapter 99 The Lingering Strangeness
The sky was getting darker and darker, and Art, who was staying in the room, could also feel the speed of the flow of mental power and spiritual energy gradually accelerating, but these were not his focus.
Compared to this house here, among the other two houses where the crow servants gather, the one near the forest has some messy signs of rummaging through things, while the other one looks very tidy.
The traces looked new, not so long ago.
Like someone lived in that house not so long ago.
Although there is no furniture, there is only a kerosene lamp, but the kerosene lamp in the corner still contains some liquid.
Art was sure that it wasn't rainwater—the rainwater coming in from the windows and the cracks in the roof didn't fall into that corner.
People live here?Is it a passing traveler?Or is the hunter living temporarily?
Yate didn't know, that's all the clues he got.
Withdrawing his gaze, Art picked up the flat top hat on the ground, and after confirming that no one else was moving, he turned his gaze again to the house that seemed to have been lived in.
The four crow servants acted in the house according to Art's instructions and began to search around.
roof?on the beam?A crow servant flew up, and the degree of demonization gradually increased, and the irregular reddish color had spread all over its feathers. After receiving Art's order, it spread its red and black wings and flew onto the beam .
No.
No obvious traces were found.
Afterwards, Yate only limited it to search for traces on the beam. The shared vision can only obtain the vision of the crow's servant, but cannot obtain other perceptions of the crow's servant, just let it search by itself.
And the other three crow servants were also restricted by Yate to start searching in the positions of doors, windows, floors, and corners.
However, what Art didn't know was that in the forest, some figures were slowly and silently approaching the hut in the rain.
The forest in the storm was filled with rain, and the faint path could not be seen clearly at all. The dead branches and leaves on the ground had already floated in the small puddles, gradually connecting together, and the broken stones and wet grass blades were stuck together.
Pairs of old shoes covered with mud stepped into the puddles, and the splashed water washed away the mud on the shoes and then stained them again.
The strong storm seemed to have no effect on them, neither the large raindrops nor the storm could interfere with their progress.
The house where Art lived was covered in silence by the sound of rain hitting the walls of the house. Joad wanted to say something to break the silent atmosphere, but no one wanted to talk to him. Pansy and Haydn were caught by the sharp noise on the window A nail or something scratched his hand, but the two big men just complained and continued to check other places.
Afterwards, his eyes turned to the young but very knowledgeable Angus, just like many troubadours he had seen, this one was also very knowledgeable, and there was no doubt that the other party was from Rose City.
"Oh, the weather is really bad. When will I be able to go to Rose City?" He sat down in his original seat in silence.
wrong.
wrong.
Art frowned, something was wrong, his eyes scanned the surroundings, he should have overlooked something.
And at this moment, in the other two rooms, a crow servant discovered something.
Art immediately changed his perspective.
Not that tidy room, but another messy, dilapidated room, where four crows gathered before the pile of wood.
A crow-servant found a plank among the crumbling and decaying planks.
When the crow servant turned it over, it was found to have patterns on it.
When Yate changed his perspective, he saw this "painting" directly. However, it was not so much a painting as a pattern—the irregular points were connected by lines.
Just like some children often do, draw a lot of dots on the paper with a pen, and then connect them with lines to look like various objects.
And Yate didn't treat him as a child's graffiti or simply connect the holes poked out randomly.
Because, this shape is also very similar to a constellation diagram. The constellation diagrams of various constellations are similar to this kind of graffiti, and what does the constellation astrology represent in this world?
Prophecy spells.
The protection system to which defensive spells (such as Psionic Ring) belong, the conjuration system to which summoning spells (such as Shadow Servant) belong, the creation system to which creation spells (such as Shadow Wall) belong, and the healing (such as Healing) spells The Department of Life, the Department of Prophecy, the Department of Prophecy, the Department of Illusion, etc.
He can understand most of the spells, but the spells of the divination system are a field that he is curious about but avoids.
Although, in his original world, the so-called horoscope or tea-reading or ink-blot divination are mostly planned into the category of "fantasy illusion".
Many people don't believe that chance is just chance, and then assign various meanings to a large number of appearances-observing the tea stains under the teacup, pouring ink on paper, or pouring hot lead into water, seeing their shapes, If it looks like something, it is some kind of symbol, thus creating all kinds of divination.
In that world without mysterious power, divination is just like this, and Arter himself would not believe it.
However, Yate will not apply the cognition of the original world to this world.
All kinds of spells have appeared. In the original world, under the "reality" where the coffin boards of countless scientists have to be lifted, there is nothing unbelievable.
However, he has not learned anything about astrology, and the astrology in this world is also different from his original world.
He hardly knew the stars in the sky.
However, Xing Xing didn't know him, but he did know Ai Lunyu.
Beside those constellation-like patterns, there are lines of Allen written.
[Following time, towards the shadow.
The unknown twins sank to the ground.
It's all shadows, it's all shadows,
Red stars rise, gray stars set.
I am a shadow, and you are a shadow.
he--]
The writing came to an abrupt end, and the splintered plank showed what was left of it missing.
time?shadow?Gemini?Ground?red star?gray star?
Of these nouns, he knew only the red star and the gray star, which probably referred to the moon.
The moon in this world, one is gray and the other is red.
The moon will appear at the same time in summer and winter respectively, and the gray moon will appear alone in spring, and the red moon will appear alone in autumn.
The so-called stars may or may not refer to these two moons.
He didn't know, and then he asked the crow servant to rummage through the pile of wood.
But did not find the rest.
The rest doesn't seem to be in this room, has someone taken it, or has it rotted away?
The wood chips on the ground showed signs of being eaten by insects. Compared with the other two houses, this wooden house was the most damaged.
etc.
Art came back to his senses and released the shared vision. He turned his head to look at Haydn and Pansy, and shouted:
"Haydn! Has this room ever been infested with moths?"
Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain. Although Haydn heard the sound and noticed that it was Art, he couldn't hear it clearly. He asked suspiciously: "Angus, what are you talking about! Speak up! I didn't listen clearly!"
He turned up the volume.
"Hey! What are you doing so loudly! A bunch of scumbags" Judy next to her frowned and said disgustedly, but her voice stopped abruptly as she spoke.
Arthur just turned his head and glanced at her lightly.
Judy's body trembled, and when her eyes met, she felt as if she was being stared at by something terrifying, and a sense of fear came to her mind: "You, why are you so fierce, it's because your voices are too loud."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent, and she stepped back a few steps, trying to stay away from Art.
"Hiss—damn it." When she was leaning against the wall and away from Art, she seemed to have touched something, and a shallow wound appeared on her tender finger.
The thorn protruding from the plank scratched her hand.
Blame that Angus!And Haydn!Two rude men!Pig!Despicable!madness!Damn it!
She cursed a few words in her heart, but the fear just now made her dare not say anything.
And Art ignored her, and shouted at Haydn: "I said! Has this room been eaten by moths!"
This time, Haydn heard clearly. He and Pan Xi beside him exchanged glances, and then looked around.
"It hasn't been eaten by moths! Don't worry! It shouldn't be blown down by the storm!" Haydn yelled at Art. He thought that the other party was worried about whether the house was strong enough, "It's just a little leaky!"
Haydn's words reassured everyone.
If the house had been infested with moths, it would undoubtedly be fragile, and it might collapse in a storm, so that they would have to brave the rain to go to other houses for shelter.
But at this time, Seran noticed that Yate's face seemed a little unhappy, she couldn't help but smiled, and said comfortingly: "Angus, don't worry, the rainstorm should be over soon."
Hearing Seran's voice, Art came back to his senses, and smiled at her friendlyly: "I'm just worried about my plan, I don't know if I can make it to Dullard County City on time."
ps: I want to read mindless and refreshing, this book may not be suitable for you, complain about the weakening of spells, although I have answered many times, but there is only one reason——
Weak during the day!I cut it on purpose!
It’s okay to complain about the weakening of spells, and it’s okay to ignore the settings that system upgrades can make up for shortcomings, but!
"You have to catch the crow yourself" I don't think it's the reason for "low explosion". Don't have to send everything to the system.
(By the way, I won’t change it, I have to catch the crow myself, otherwise where will I get the foreshadowing? =(:з—)=)
Moreover, the golden finger must be so comprehensive, don't you doubt what the system is? emmmmm
The foreshadowing of the system is shaken out, and it is estimated that a group of people will say "unhappy" and "really poisonous", but I still want to shake.
However, although the system is tricky, it's not considered poisonous—I'll make it clear, because it's harmless to the protagonist, and the system is tricky, but it's an absolute friendly force, and friendly forces can't be more friendly.
(Xiaoya has been suspicious of the system for a long time, but he doesn’t know that the system is harmless to him, and he will engrave wizard inscriptions on his own. There is also a reason for doubting the system. Don’t think about it. With his suspicious nature, he has to doubt everything. Let’s go You have to see if there are any traps, how can a guy who is tired of living a thief not suspect this system?)
Blink crazily, hint crazily, and deduct 1 for those who receive the hint.
Also, the "devil" in Chapter 48 is not a boss, he is not qualified to be the last boss, and I never said that he is an enemy, it's just that Xiaoya thinks so.
Whether it is the enemy or not is up to me. (kimbo proudly)
As for those who complain about "unhappy in the early stage", although this book is not an abusive text, it is not a cool text, it is definitely not a brainless cool text, and it is not a Xiaobai cool text!
I can't help it if I can't accept it, really!I can’t even read mindless texts, so don’t force me to write them, okay.
The source of writing this book is coc, because I brought a medieval regiment, and some troublesome boys insisted on dressing up as doctors of the Black Death, and even insisted on bringing a crow to be a cultist, so I thought of writing this book Book.
I usually prefer reasoning, playing dnd, coc as DM, kp leading a team, writing scripts, or being a pl by myself. I am used to the situation where the protagonist team is weak. Being affected by this, the protagonist may appear to be a little weak.
It’s cool to have it, and I can’t accept it if I don’t have it, but not every point is cool, you may get involved in masturbation or masturbation!After the fun is over, you have to have a sage mode!Are you not afraid of sudden death if you are always happy!
Keke, this doesn't count. OTZ
Anyway, let’s leave it at that, there is no such thing as being cool all the time, and it is impossible for me to be happy from the beginning to the end of this book. (Those who are addicted to shaking m don’t have to expect to be highly poisonous. What I write has to be read by myself, and it must not become my dark history)
_(:з」∠)_How many of you can’t stand cheating enough, feel that it’s not cool enough, report the number here, let me estimate.
(How to deal with it—add some cool but intelligent plots appropriately.)
In fact, I personally think that the cheats I have now are too buggy, and they look weak now, but if a large number of skills after lv10 are paired with crows, they are all bug-level, and if you add them, you will become invincible.
People who can't stand it probably won't see this, I feel like I've said this in vain. OTZ
(End of this chapter)
The sky was getting darker and darker, and Art, who was staying in the room, could also feel the speed of the flow of mental power and spiritual energy gradually accelerating, but these were not his focus.
Compared to this house here, among the other two houses where the crow servants gather, the one near the forest has some messy signs of rummaging through things, while the other one looks very tidy.
The traces looked new, not so long ago.
Like someone lived in that house not so long ago.
Although there is no furniture, there is only a kerosene lamp, but the kerosene lamp in the corner still contains some liquid.
Art was sure that it wasn't rainwater—the rainwater coming in from the windows and the cracks in the roof didn't fall into that corner.
People live here?Is it a passing traveler?Or is the hunter living temporarily?
Yate didn't know, that's all the clues he got.
Withdrawing his gaze, Art picked up the flat top hat on the ground, and after confirming that no one else was moving, he turned his gaze again to the house that seemed to have been lived in.
The four crow servants acted in the house according to Art's instructions and began to search around.
roof?on the beam?A crow servant flew up, and the degree of demonization gradually increased, and the irregular reddish color had spread all over its feathers. After receiving Art's order, it spread its red and black wings and flew onto the beam .
No.
No obvious traces were found.
Afterwards, Yate only limited it to search for traces on the beam. The shared vision can only obtain the vision of the crow's servant, but cannot obtain other perceptions of the crow's servant, just let it search by itself.
And the other three crow servants were also restricted by Yate to start searching in the positions of doors, windows, floors, and corners.
However, what Art didn't know was that in the forest, some figures were slowly and silently approaching the hut in the rain.
The forest in the storm was filled with rain, and the faint path could not be seen clearly at all. The dead branches and leaves on the ground had already floated in the small puddles, gradually connecting together, and the broken stones and wet grass blades were stuck together.
Pairs of old shoes covered with mud stepped into the puddles, and the splashed water washed away the mud on the shoes and then stained them again.
The strong storm seemed to have no effect on them, neither the large raindrops nor the storm could interfere with their progress.
The house where Art lived was covered in silence by the sound of rain hitting the walls of the house. Joad wanted to say something to break the silent atmosphere, but no one wanted to talk to him. Pansy and Haydn were caught by the sharp noise on the window A nail or something scratched his hand, but the two big men just complained and continued to check other places.
Afterwards, his eyes turned to the young but very knowledgeable Angus, just like many troubadours he had seen, this one was also very knowledgeable, and there was no doubt that the other party was from Rose City.
"Oh, the weather is really bad. When will I be able to go to Rose City?" He sat down in his original seat in silence.
wrong.
wrong.
Art frowned, something was wrong, his eyes scanned the surroundings, he should have overlooked something.
And at this moment, in the other two rooms, a crow servant discovered something.
Art immediately changed his perspective.
Not that tidy room, but another messy, dilapidated room, where four crows gathered before the pile of wood.
A crow-servant found a plank among the crumbling and decaying planks.
When the crow servant turned it over, it was found to have patterns on it.
When Yate changed his perspective, he saw this "painting" directly. However, it was not so much a painting as a pattern—the irregular points were connected by lines.
Just like some children often do, draw a lot of dots on the paper with a pen, and then connect them with lines to look like various objects.
And Yate didn't treat him as a child's graffiti or simply connect the holes poked out randomly.
Because, this shape is also very similar to a constellation diagram. The constellation diagrams of various constellations are similar to this kind of graffiti, and what does the constellation astrology represent in this world?
Prophecy spells.
The protection system to which defensive spells (such as Psionic Ring) belong, the conjuration system to which summoning spells (such as Shadow Servant) belong, the creation system to which creation spells (such as Shadow Wall) belong, and the healing (such as Healing) spells The Department of Life, the Department of Prophecy, the Department of Prophecy, the Department of Illusion, etc.
He can understand most of the spells, but the spells of the divination system are a field that he is curious about but avoids.
Although, in his original world, the so-called horoscope or tea-reading or ink-blot divination are mostly planned into the category of "fantasy illusion".
Many people don't believe that chance is just chance, and then assign various meanings to a large number of appearances-observing the tea stains under the teacup, pouring ink on paper, or pouring hot lead into water, seeing their shapes, If it looks like something, it is some kind of symbol, thus creating all kinds of divination.
In that world without mysterious power, divination is just like this, and Arter himself would not believe it.
However, Yate will not apply the cognition of the original world to this world.
All kinds of spells have appeared. In the original world, under the "reality" where the coffin boards of countless scientists have to be lifted, there is nothing unbelievable.
However, he has not learned anything about astrology, and the astrology in this world is also different from his original world.
He hardly knew the stars in the sky.
However, Xing Xing didn't know him, but he did know Ai Lunyu.
Beside those constellation-like patterns, there are lines of Allen written.
[Following time, towards the shadow.
The unknown twins sank to the ground.
It's all shadows, it's all shadows,
Red stars rise, gray stars set.
I am a shadow, and you are a shadow.
he--]
The writing came to an abrupt end, and the splintered plank showed what was left of it missing.
time?shadow?Gemini?Ground?red star?gray star?
Of these nouns, he knew only the red star and the gray star, which probably referred to the moon.
The moon in this world, one is gray and the other is red.
The moon will appear at the same time in summer and winter respectively, and the gray moon will appear alone in spring, and the red moon will appear alone in autumn.
The so-called stars may or may not refer to these two moons.
He didn't know, and then he asked the crow servant to rummage through the pile of wood.
But did not find the rest.
The rest doesn't seem to be in this room, has someone taken it, or has it rotted away?
The wood chips on the ground showed signs of being eaten by insects. Compared with the other two houses, this wooden house was the most damaged.
etc.
Art came back to his senses and released the shared vision. He turned his head to look at Haydn and Pansy, and shouted:
"Haydn! Has this room ever been infested with moths?"
Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain. Although Haydn heard the sound and noticed that it was Art, he couldn't hear it clearly. He asked suspiciously: "Angus, what are you talking about! Speak up! I didn't listen clearly!"
He turned up the volume.
"Hey! What are you doing so loudly! A bunch of scumbags" Judy next to her frowned and said disgustedly, but her voice stopped abruptly as she spoke.
Arthur just turned his head and glanced at her lightly.
Judy's body trembled, and when her eyes met, she felt as if she was being stared at by something terrifying, and a sense of fear came to her mind: "You, why are you so fierce, it's because your voices are too loud."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent, and she stepped back a few steps, trying to stay away from Art.
"Hiss—damn it." When she was leaning against the wall and away from Art, she seemed to have touched something, and a shallow wound appeared on her tender finger.
The thorn protruding from the plank scratched her hand.
Blame that Angus!And Haydn!Two rude men!Pig!Despicable!madness!Damn it!
She cursed a few words in her heart, but the fear just now made her dare not say anything.
And Art ignored her, and shouted at Haydn: "I said! Has this room been eaten by moths!"
This time, Haydn heard clearly. He and Pan Xi beside him exchanged glances, and then looked around.
"It hasn't been eaten by moths! Don't worry! It shouldn't be blown down by the storm!" Haydn yelled at Art. He thought that the other party was worried about whether the house was strong enough, "It's just a little leaky!"
Haydn's words reassured everyone.
If the house had been infested with moths, it would undoubtedly be fragile, and it might collapse in a storm, so that they would have to brave the rain to go to other houses for shelter.
But at this time, Seran noticed that Yate's face seemed a little unhappy, she couldn't help but smiled, and said comfortingly: "Angus, don't worry, the rainstorm should be over soon."
Hearing Seran's voice, Art came back to his senses, and smiled at her friendlyly: "I'm just worried about my plan, I don't know if I can make it to Dullard County City on time."
ps: I want to read mindless and refreshing, this book may not be suitable for you, complain about the weakening of spells, although I have answered many times, but there is only one reason——
Weak during the day!I cut it on purpose!
It’s okay to complain about the weakening of spells, and it’s okay to ignore the settings that system upgrades can make up for shortcomings, but!
"You have to catch the crow yourself" I don't think it's the reason for "low explosion". Don't have to send everything to the system.
(By the way, I won’t change it, I have to catch the crow myself, otherwise where will I get the foreshadowing? =(:з—)=)
Moreover, the golden finger must be so comprehensive, don't you doubt what the system is? emmmmm
The foreshadowing of the system is shaken out, and it is estimated that a group of people will say "unhappy" and "really poisonous", but I still want to shake.
However, although the system is tricky, it's not considered poisonous—I'll make it clear, because it's harmless to the protagonist, and the system is tricky, but it's an absolute friendly force, and friendly forces can't be more friendly.
(Xiaoya has been suspicious of the system for a long time, but he doesn’t know that the system is harmless to him, and he will engrave wizard inscriptions on his own. There is also a reason for doubting the system. Don’t think about it. With his suspicious nature, he has to doubt everything. Let’s go You have to see if there are any traps, how can a guy who is tired of living a thief not suspect this system?)
Blink crazily, hint crazily, and deduct 1 for those who receive the hint.
Also, the "devil" in Chapter 48 is not a boss, he is not qualified to be the last boss, and I never said that he is an enemy, it's just that Xiaoya thinks so.
Whether it is the enemy or not is up to me. (kimbo proudly)
As for those who complain about "unhappy in the early stage", although this book is not an abusive text, it is not a cool text, it is definitely not a brainless cool text, and it is not a Xiaobai cool text!
I can't help it if I can't accept it, really!I can’t even read mindless texts, so don’t force me to write them, okay.
The source of writing this book is coc, because I brought a medieval regiment, and some troublesome boys insisted on dressing up as doctors of the Black Death, and even insisted on bringing a crow to be a cultist, so I thought of writing this book Book.
I usually prefer reasoning, playing dnd, coc as DM, kp leading a team, writing scripts, or being a pl by myself. I am used to the situation where the protagonist team is weak. Being affected by this, the protagonist may appear to be a little weak.
It’s cool to have it, and I can’t accept it if I don’t have it, but not every point is cool, you may get involved in masturbation or masturbation!After the fun is over, you have to have a sage mode!Are you not afraid of sudden death if you are always happy!
Keke, this doesn't count. OTZ
Anyway, let’s leave it at that, there is no such thing as being cool all the time, and it is impossible for me to be happy from the beginning to the end of this book. (Those who are addicted to shaking m don’t have to expect to be highly poisonous. What I write has to be read by myself, and it must not become my dark history)
_(:з」∠)_How many of you can’t stand cheating enough, feel that it’s not cool enough, report the number here, let me estimate.
(How to deal with it—add some cool but intelligent plots appropriately.)
In fact, I personally think that the cheats I have now are too buggy, and they look weak now, but if a large number of skills after lv10 are paired with crows, they are all bug-level, and if you add them, you will become invincible.
People who can't stand it probably won't see this, I feel like I've said this in vain. OTZ
(End of this chapter)
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