Lord of the Silver Crow

However, when Yago turned around and stepped into this deep and dark city, he observed himself from the upward perspective, and immediately saw his appearance changed.

The pure white and imperforate mask he put on his face changed together with his body and face.

He directly became a guard?

Or rather, guards?

On his body, the windbreaker and top hat he was wearing were gone, but he was wearing a strange white robe.

It's not as simple as a change of clothes, but his body and his appearance have changed.

and

At some point, he was no longer at the gate where he entered.

Where he is now is in front of a tall mansion.

Not far from him, there was another guard.

Looking at the tension and uneasiness in his heart that was weakened by the puppet, Yago calmed down quickly.

We must first understand the status quo.

First of all, it is ability and system.

And at this moment, the white-robed guard next to him whispered:

Hey, Lolt, maybe we should go to the tavern later?

Luoerte, is it his current identity name?

While looking at the system interface that can be opened normally, Yago made a judgment in his mind based on what he said to the white-robed guard.

Immediately, he responded in the shortest language:

Go again? A tone pointing to the old place.

Of course. The white-robed guard responded in a low voice, After the shift change, we will go. There are the best dancers, the best ale, and the best everything. The best in our prison city!

In words, there is still some excitement.

Prison City?

Yago memorized the word, and when the white-robed guard shut up because of the passing pedestrians, his upward angle of view swept to the rear building.

At first glance, this tall building looks like a facility.

Perhaps an important facility in this prison city?

At least, Yago's upward angle of view can capture quite a few white-robed guards.

After confirming that his abilities were still there, but blocked by some strange force, Yago fell into deep thought.

Soon, it was time for the two of them to change shifts.

Following the friend who was called Dominique all the way, Yago looked around.

Although the abilities are blocked, the system is not blocked.

And the janitor mask.

He could feel, as always, that he could be the janitor whenever he wanted.

The order was terribly orderly.

Along the way, everything Yago saw was unusually neat.

The movements of the pedestrians, as well as the guards except him and Dominic, were all quite orderly.

However, this excessive sense of regularity can only give him a terrible feeling.

Until entering the tavern that Dominic said.

It was quite noisy in the tavern.

However, the commotion was fairly regular.

The intervals between booing and clinking glasses of several tables of drinkers were exactly the same, as if they were booing in accordance with a fixed pattern.

The words and expressions of provoking and cursing also have a similar format.

Yago also felt very uncomfortable with this unusually neat feeling.

After he sat down with Dominic, Dominic in front of him also made a similar move in almost the same format.

The scantily clad dancers who walked out under the watchful eyes of the men also danced in a flow that made him feel uncomfortable, and the movement of lifting the already pitiful fabric seemed to follow some law.

Yago didn't show any abnormality. In order to avoid appearing abnormal, he also tried his best to imitate this kind of action with a sense of mechanical everywhere, so as to make himself appear normal.

After nearly two hours, the two left the tavern.

Watching Dominic leave, Yago, who escaped from the programmed sense of order, moved immediately.

He was going to find Hugein.

His connection with Hugein was still there, he could sense it.

and

In the empty alleyway, Yago touched his chest.

A silver key was hanging around his neck, unaffected by the weird force that limited his ability.

Janitor mask, works.

But he didn't choose to use it immediately, but walked towards where Shugeyin was at the pace of ordinary people.

Don't act rashly until you understand the situation.

Prison City indeed.

There were cells everywhere, all kinds of cells.

In the cell, there were prisoners one after another.

Similar to the previous situation, their actions seemed to follow a certain pattern.

Either swearing or obedience.

Even if he was executed, it was the same before he was felled by the top-down guillotine.

Looking at a guillotine from a distance, Yago moved again.

At the same time, a question has been echoing in his mind, what exactly is this Prison City?

However, thinking without clues will not lead to an answer after all.

After avoiding people as much as possible, Yago has been moving north.

After wandering around for about twenty minutes, Yago came to a tower-like building at the corner.

He could feel that Shugein was inside.

There are guards at the gate.

In other locations, there is no good place to hide, and there is no way to sneak in directly.

Take advantage of the system?

However, the system's skills must be linked to the gambler's ability to use.

After taking a few steps back and stepping back into the corner, Yago had no choice but to resort to the gatekeeper's mask.

However, just as he was holding the janitor's mask with his right hand, and black lines gushed out from the silver key, turning into a mask, several black lines stretched out and pierced towards his heart.

Yago was startled, but before he could react, the black thread was retracted.

immediately

The strange force that limited his ability disappeared.

Ability is back.

His appearance also quickly changed from that of the guard to his original appearance.

but

At this moment, he saw, one after another, lines of probability extending from all directions

Stretching for a moment, Yago used the power of the scarecrow——

Distort the statue!

The lines of probability are skewed and connected to the ground or the surrounding walls.

Glancing at the lines of probability, Yago turned his gaze back to the mask in his hand, thought for a moment, and put it on directly.

Then--

cover--

After twisting and twisting the pitch-black silk threads that formed the hollow black robe, an ordinary-looking man appeared on the spot.

Nelson Lachey.

Glancing at the direction of the guard, Yago narrowed his eyes, and used the ability of the unknown knight in a slightly unfamiliar manner.

His body gradually became transparent and illusory.

Ready to use the ability of Observer at any time, Yago stepped forward and walked towards the tower.