Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago couldn't help being surprised by Friesen's sudden movement.

However, I couldn't respond at all.

Has he really been discovered? own identity! ?

However, Yago didn't want to just let it go.

dodge! ! !

Accompanied by the yelling in his heart, words emerged one by one on the ancient pages:

[Dodge check = 10]

[Dodge check = 25/25, successful]

The wobbly dice wobbled again before stabilizing, and then settled on a thrilling number.

Do nothing.

Looking at the emerald green with a little bit of blue, crystal bullets like gems, Yago could feel the wonderful power that emerged after throwing a coin, just lingering on his body.

Then, he stopped his subconscious dodge to the right and restrained him in place.

Yago stared wide-eyed, just watching the crystal bullets fly out from the muzzle of the gun and brushed past his cheeks.

Yago could clearly hear Alenasia's soft cry and a bang sounded almost simultaneously behind him.

At the same time, Yago also noticed that the dark green iris of Friesen, who was facing him, had moved to the left side of the eye socket.

Following Friesen's gaze, Yago turned his head to the right.

The crystal bullet had already been nailed into the wall.

Emerald green threads of blood were drawn from the end of the bullet, bypassing his head, and connecting to the muzzle of Friesen's blood revolver from above his left shoulder.

Then--

sand--

The blood bullet was like a hard gem, drawing a horizontal line about half a centimeter deep on the wall.

Emerald green emerged from the long horizontal line groove.

Um?

With a puzzled look on his face, Friesen raised his right hand holding the revolver slightly, and the emerald green bullet was pulled back into the muzzle of the gun by the blood lines.

He stared at the groove on the wall, and his eyes wandered a few times around the horizontal groove.

Friesen's actions and the situation of the dodge judgment just now also made Yago realize that the attack just now was not aimed at him.

and

【The panicked Diago didn't have time to react, he froze on the spot, but the bullet didn't hit him, but went around behind him, without any dodging action at all. 】

Looking at the description following the dodge check, the cold sweat on Yago's back did not disappear.

He took a deep breath, moved his throat slightly up and down with the movement of swallowing saliva, and let his voice tremble:

What happened, Captain?

Yago stared at Friesen. Friesen's operation just now really scared him, and he needed an explanation.

It is impossible to accept it calmly, and it is not right to behave too calmly. He assumed that he was just a rookie who had just experienced extraordinary events, and only experienced the extraordinary event of spiritual tide and had no other experience. Calmness is clearly not right.

As for Yago's reaction, Friesen, who heard his voice and turned his gaze back, smiled:

Scared you, but such things will happen often, as long as you act with me, you must be familiar with my fighting style, I will not and cannot remind you to attack later.

No apology at all.

Although it is right to get familiar with the rules of the Extraordinary world as soon as possible, is this the proper attitude towards a newcomer?

Forget it, when you are not strong, don't think about making others accommodate you and think for yourself. The weak guy can do nothing but adapt to others.

I see.

With a rookie attitude, Yago took another deep breath to calm down his trembling voice:

Did something happen just now?

Friesen, who continued to walk around the back door after scanning around, responded:

There was something like a silk thread connected to the mask just now.

silk?

Yago and Alenaxia turned their gazes to the broken mask thrown by Friesen at the wall at the same time, but they didn't feel anything.

Oh, really, the broken thread.

Alenasia stared at the mask, the color of her eyes deepened slightly.

In her vision, a thread was attached to the broken mask on the ground.

Wire?

Yago concentrated on looking at the mask that was mostly covered with mud, but he didn't find any thread or anything like that.

No, not right.

In just half a second, Yago clearly saw a silk thread on the mask.

A black thread that is dissipating, like a steel wire.

At this moment, Friesen's voice sounded again:

You really aren't afraid of death. I told you not to extend your inspiration for perception. Do you still do it?

Hearing the sound, Yago turned his head and met Friesen's gaze with dark green eyes.

Yago was a little puzzled, did he extend his inspiration?

There is no feeling at all, and no intuitive feeling.

Yago's puzzled look made Friesen sigh:

Sigh, it's the same as what I wrote. I don't have any knowledge about Extraordinary at all. In short, just don't try to observe anything, just keep saying 'take back the inspiration' in your heart. I don't care if it works or not.

? ? ?

What do you mean by repeating this idealistic method all the time in your heart? Make it clear! Is it the same method as me silently reciting skills?

Looking at Friesen who turned around again, Yago couldn't help muttering in his heart.

It's really troublesome. How should inspiration be controlled? Then go back and ask Elsa.

But what does it mean as written! ?

After walking tens of meters and turning around, the three of them came to the back door of the Di Lude Grand Theater.

Compared with the majestic main entrance, this small door leading to the backstage is very ordinary.

With three bangs, the back door was opened, and a man in police uniform came out in a daze.

Seeing Friesen, the man was shocked:

Ah, Dr. Edward!

Completely different from the attitude just now, Friesen quickly returned to Yago's attitude when he first met him as if he had changed his face:

What? Are you the only one?

Hearing this, the policeman pressed his chest with his right hand, took a few breaths, and said in a trembling voice trying to hold it steady:

Everyone who saw the scene yesterday said they were scared, but it was just a corpse. What's so scary? They also said that they all made excuses to go back to the police station because of their horrible laughter. They were all cowards, haha !!!”

By the way, doctor, I remembered that there is another matter at home. I'll go back and come back later!

After speaking, the police officer bypassed Friesen and left without looking back.

Um.

Puff haha!!!

Hearing Friesen's uncontrollable laughter, Yago was a little speechless when he saw the police officer who quickened his pace and left when the sound came out.

After laughing, Friesen stopped being frivolous and became serious:

It seems that my judgment was wrong yesterday. That Extraordinary may not have left the theater, or has been wandering around the theater.

ps: I took this chapter as chapter 46 and posted it regularly, but I found OTZ when I came back from get off work