Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 225 Guaranteed in the Name of the Dressed Ball

After putting the recorded things into the temple of ruins and confirming that the pure white mask was still there, Yago left the temple of ruins.

However, he did not return directly to Fast Cloakers.

He went to the Fast mansion in the suburbs.

He was quite concerned about the suspected members of the Brotherhood of the Lantern appearing at Fast's house before.

The image of the door of his own bedroom emerged in his mind. Amidst the endless whispers, Yago's perspective changed, and he appeared in front of the door of the bedroom on the second floor in the posture of a black-robed janitor.

So tm black.

The darkness made Yago subconsciously prepare to activate his spiritual vision.

However, the consumption of maintaining the posture of the black-robed gatekeeper is not low.

In contrast, although there will be consumption when incarnating as Erdangs, it is far less than the consumption of the gatekeeper posture.

When he didn't understand the situation at all before, the wanton consumption made Yago pay attention.

Accidentally exhausted his strength, which made the silent burial and the dead soul lamp useless. If the gatekeeper's mask was removed, he would lose most of his fighting methods.

After thinking about it, he didn't choose to transform into Erdans's posture, but changed into Longfellow's.

He wanted to make sure if there was any connection between eye lines, eye phantoms, and transformation.

The eye-shaped lines on the silver key and the appearance of Longfellow appeared in his mind, and the dark silk thread began to wriggle, change, twist and form a human shape.

The beak mask and the pitch-black robe were squirming and changing. A man in a black robe, with brown-black curly hair like seaweed, gray-blue eyes, and dark-brown skin appeared in the corridor.

It looks like a tropical island race that has been exposed to sea wind and sun for a long time.

This man who looked to be in his thirties, this appearance, was Longfellow.

However, Yago, who was observing himself from a third-person perspective, suddenly discovered something.

I can see clearly.

He could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

Moreover, as if he was on the shore, the unstoppable sound of waves rang in his ears.

A strong sense of weakness and strength lingered in his mind at the same time.

The sense of power is relative to the original self.

Whether it is strength, agility, or other physical qualities, they far surpass Yago himself.

Strength alone must exceed 15.

Moreover, his physique has also changed, and it is no longer the kind of extremely poor physique that would cause him to pant after running for a certain distance.

However, he still had a strong sense of weakness, even a little out of breath.

It's too dry here.

No, although it is also similar to lack of water, what he longs for is not water, but spiritual mist.

When instinctive feelings surfaced, Yago realized what this desire was for.

Combined with the ability to see things in the dark, which he didn't have before, a possibility emerged in Yago's mind——

I really became Longfellow.

Not only in appearance, but also in physical quality and ability, he has also become Longfellow.

And at this moment, there was a faint sound of water splashing in his ears.

Yago suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

at first floor!

first floor.

.It's been two days, and that tidecaller hasn't come after me again.

The woman with wheat-colored skin was leaning against the wall by the window on the first floor, holding a crystal-like translucent dice in her hand:

The Dusk Guards aren't that hard to deal with.

While talking to herself, she took a deep breath.

However, at this moment, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

This familiar feeling made her tense immediately, and the dice in her hand were about to be thrown——

But, suddenly, a slight touch came from the palm.

At the same time, in front of her eyes, a man with dark brown skin and a seaweed head appeared in a black robe.

When she saw the outline of the opponent's figure clearly by the moonlight, she realized the identity of the opponent.

Tidecaller!

The opponent is holding the dice

The woman's pupils shrank: Oops!

Immediately, she made a sound:

A twisted man, walking a twisted path—

However, at this moment, she suddenly discovered that she could no longer make a sound.

His ability also suddenly fell silent, unable to activate.

At that time, lingering around her all the time, she regarded it as an instinct, and the premonition ability that helped her survive many crises seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

It was as if he had become naked and unprotected.

It is the ability of The Silent One! ? Mystery! ?

In such a situation, she couldn't help laughing miserably in her heart.

However, she didn't mean to show weakness at all, she stared at the man in front of her, and said in a sarcastic tone:

A Tidecaller of Sequence 7, in order to deal with me, even specially applied for the use of the mysterious object of 'The Silent One'?

However, in the face of ridicule, the attitude of the other party seems a little strange.

Who are you?

Hehe, you have been chasing me for a week, just want to ask this?

The woman rests her right leg on her left leg, leans back against the wall, and closes her eyes:

Lucani.

Do you know why I want to hunt you down?

Hehe, don't you just want to get the formula of the sequence potion in my path? No, my old lady! I know! I know!

Seeing her look like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Yago couldn't laugh or cry.

He's not Ferranoux.

However, since he speaks Cartesia so fluently, he should have lived in Cartesia for a long time.

However, this thing

Yago glanced at the things in his hand.

He has no interest in potion formulas other than his own sequence, all he wants is .

After thinking for a while, he said:

Miss Lukani, we can make a deal.

Hearing this, Lukani was taken aback, opened one eye, and looked at the seaweed-headed man in front of him by the moonlight:

I need you to help me get some materials.

Materials? Lukani couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when she heard this sentence. She looked at the man in front of her suspiciously, and her eyes swept across his face, What material?

The complete eggshell of the phantom bird. Yago said.

The magician's potion formula is the complete eggshell of the phantom bird, the dried human-faced spider, the spring water of the mist spring, and the leaves of the twin grass.

He does know the spring water of Misty Fountain, which is similar to the lake water of Gray Crystal Lake. Although it is not known whether there are thorn trees for plant materials such as epigonum leaves, thorn trees basically have plant materials.

And the phantom bird's complete eggshell is a creature with phantom in its name, which may be related to the phantom world.

Confirmation and collection of materials can be carried out at the same time.

As he spoke, he showed the dice in his hand to the other party:

As long as you help me collect the materials I want, this thing can be returned to you.

real?

Lukani looked at each other suspiciously.

of course it's true.

With Longfellow's face, Yago smiled:

Guaranteed in the name of dressage.

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