Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago never thought it would be like this.

Although it was a question, Yago had no possibility of objecting. He didn't even answer, and he was brought into the material world without the ability to resist.

brought to.

Bassatona.

Bassatona Empire, Royal Palace.

After a long absence, Yago appeared on the earth in the form of a human, not a crow.

Greece? Shinra?

Stepping on the bright red carpet, while walking towards the audience hall, Yago glanced at the surrounding buildings from the corner of his eyes, and took those buildings with a sense of familiarity into his eyes.

It is not the thin and skinny architecture of the Gothic style, but a style close to the ancient Greek style, which mostly uses columnar composition, but it is quite similar to the ancient Greek architecture in Jago's memory. difference.

Rather than saying it is an ancient Greek building, it is better to say that it contains elements of ancient Greek architectural style.

For this kind of buildings, Jago, who has only a little understanding of architecture, generally puts them roughly into the category of Renaissance architecture, which has a variety of styles.

In addition to the ancient Greek style, there are Baroque and Rococo buildings that were not uncommon in the Shenluo period. At least, Yago is more inclined to the gorgeous style of Rococo, which emerged in the court and yearns for the countryside on the surface.

This kind of mix of styles that Yago is more familiar with appears, if it is normal, Yago will definitely explore it in detail, but unfortunately, now is not the time——

Accompanied by a long echo, the man who guided Yago into the audience hall stood aside, waiting respectfully for Yago to enter.

Yago only paused for a moment before entering the audience hall.

The tall, hideous throne stands on several steps and stands on a high platform above the ground.

Although the throne was empty, Yago couldn't ignore it. After all, the throne felt like a living thing.

And under the steps, on both sides of the bright red carpet, stood several knights in armor.

These armored knights have very different armor shapes, but only one feature is consistent.

The armor on their bodies is all fully covered.

Like scales.

Such words emerged in Yago's mind.

The armor on these knights is not an outer armor, but a part of the body.

For example, the damp green armor on the knight with a different texture is the most obvious, giving him a feeling of skin.

It feels closer to flesh and blood than metal.

Another example is wearing gray and white armor, which is the most common in terms of style and characteristics, but Yago has to pay attention to the hazy feeling that people unconsciously ignore.

After careful identification, the gray-white armor gave people a feeling of mist, and it also gave him a feeling of being alive.

Of course Yago did not forget the knight who forcibly brought him here seemed to be integrated with the mist in the Phantom Realm.

Without any guesswork, he can think of the other party's abilities and corresponding methods——

Fog way.

Besides these two, there are

A slender knight with gorgeous decoration on the armor, if not for the full-coverage armor, is more like a poet than a knight.

And the fourth one is also a poet.

The red armor on his body was a little broken, exuding a sense of decadence.

And the fifth one, dressed in pitch-black armor, stood silently aside. When Yago came, the others moved more or less, but he didn't move at all.

Digits.

Except for Yago, there were only five people in the audience hall.

As for their attire, Yago, who knew a little about the Bassatona Empire, naturally wouldn't admit it wrong.

Ten Knights.

If there were no coquettish operations where the ten knights were actually eleven people, at least half of the people would not have been present.

As for Yago's gaze, Yago didn't know the reaction of these knights.

The full-cover armor that gave him a scaly look made him unable to see the face where he could judge his attitude at all.

As for ability?

Although the current him, as a spirit man, can use the cognitive power in his ability to detect some cognitive and spiritual things, it is obvious that these people in front of him are not him. A character that can be messed with.

What's more, how he will be dealt with has not yet been decided.

No one made a sound, and Yago just stood on the red carpet, waiting silently.

Just half a minute later, he found that the eyes of the five knights turned to the throne.

Yago also set his sights on the throne.

At some point, a man appeared on the throne.

A man in scarlet armor with a handsome face.

If the age is judged only from the face, the person who appeared is in his early thirties.

However, Yago knew that this way of judging was ridiculous.

Not to mention age, my body shaped by the blood of silver, I can knead it into a crow, a human or any other thing, not to mention my face.

not to mention.

To be able to sit on the throne, sitting on the throne of the Imperial Palace of the Basatona Empire, its status is self-evident.

Blood Banquet Emperor, the lord of the empire.

Fast? Mercury's morning star?

With a smile on his face that didn't match his temperament, the iron-blooded emperor of Basatona made a sound.

Yes, Your Majesty.

Yago responded.

It's just that at this time, he doesn't have the sense of impersonation he used to play in virtual reality games, nor does he feel fresh. This feeling like a criminal waiting for judgment is not good.

If I have time, I really want to write this scene into a drama.

The ruler of the empire, known for his iron and blood methods, said something Yago didn't understand.

Although, the words return to the 'Ten Knights' from the mouth of the knight who brought him here forcibly made him have a lot of reverie, but how much drama is there?

Hopefully not the drama of the feud side.

Yago didn't answer this sentence, and he didn't know how to answer it.

And looking at his silence, the man on the throne, with his legs crossed and leaning back on the back of the throne, laughed:

Very well, you can choose.

Be a 'knight', or die.

Finally, although it was a bit abrupt, the question that fit Yago's impression, said.

and

Of course, you can also choose to escape.

A cheerful smile emerged from the corner of the man's mouth:

They probably don't mind a long-lost hunting game.

who are they referring to

The one at the front was naturally. Yago couldn't help turning his gaze to the five knights.

However, in this situation, facing the emperor known as iron and blood, facing this powerful figure of another level in the mouths of Atile and the members of the Black Bell Church, Yago was inexplicably relaxed .

He looked directly at the man on the throne and said:

Wizard, what is it?