Lord of the Silver Crow

At first it was the death of Miss Fanella whom she did not know well.

Then there was the betrayal of her familiar playmate, Diego, who always struck her as frivolous and dishonest.

Then, the dull uncle who watched the grave also left.

The captain, the handsome and humorous Mr. Friesen, also left.

The temperamental Miss Jacqueline at the front desk also left.

Shortly after her brother took over from Miss Jacqueline, Alainasia also left.

Mr. Kapal, who had been guarding the door of the room on the right side of the Goddess, was also transferred away because he almost lost control, and he seemed to have returned to the family.

The handsome Miss Garrett, that Mrs. Clare, also lost a hand in the battle.

Since then, Mr. Clare has become somewhat insane, and it seems that because of the order of the county parish, he left with Mrs. Clare.

And Paulin, who she didn't like to call my brother, also disappeared suddenly.

The thorn tree she joined at the beginning, now, only she and Mr. Dantès are left.

her teacher.

Erin turned her head slightly and looked outside the potion room.

She knew clearly that outside the door, on the other side of the corridor, in the room that was sealed off by chains and bars, Mr. Dantès was supposed to be resting inside.

However, the other party is not in it now.

She patted the back of her hand, letting herself breathe in the weak pain.

Her heart, which had gradually become tough due to incidents, was slightly relieved by the loneliness that surrounded her.

I am already the Perfumer of Sequence 8, and I will soon be able to step into Sequence 7 and become a Florist.

Oh, no, the new captain, Mr. Baines said that the real name of Sequence 7 is Fairy Warlock, not Florist, it's just a code name.

However, speaking of this matter, she felt that she disliked that Mr. Baines less and less.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this.

As frivolous and without credibility as the previous Diego, but she just tried to keep a distance from the other party as much as possible, and did not stay alone with the other party.

Although Mr. Baines was a bit stubborn and indifferent, he was dedicated to his duties and cared about the safety of the team members. She shouldn't be disgusted.

Perhaps, from the sequence?

An instinctive resentment and resistance?

Erin pondered for a moment, and felt that this answer was more appropriate.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

She continued to prepare the potion.

The whole city, no, it seems that the whole world is in chaos. The north side, towards the direction of the Basatona Empire, is even shrouded in thick layers of blood.

The color of blood made him very uneasy.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a throbbing.

A throb came from below.

If she remembered correctly, there should be a containment room below.

and

Erin's movements froze slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she put down the potion bottle she had just picked up again, and walked out of the potion room.

Because of the sudden change, the captain and the others, even Teacher Dantès, had already left the stronghold and went to the street.

Now, only she is here, if something happens, it can only be solved by her.

After closing the door of the potion room, Irene walked through the long and narrow corridor and walked into the pillar-like staircase that spiraled downward.

The further down, the stronger the throbbing.

If it was said that there was a soft knock on the door panel before, now it is smashed with a hammer.

The throbbing sensation came again and again, but Erin became a little scared.

Because, for some reason, she inexplicably felt a little excited and a little pleasant.

It seemed that the further she went down, the more happy she could be.

This inexplicable feeling attracted her and drove her down.

In a hazy and vague state, Erin stood in front of a containment room.

Next to this room with a rose pattern on the door, there is another room with a rose emblem next to it, and there is also a 7 marked in Cartesian language next to it.

Containment Room 7.

Of course Irene remembered this containment room, this unmarked containment room.

However, silently, in a daze where she didn't know why, she said:

Born from the trees, O son of the sublime soil, open the closed gates, in the name of the thorn guard.

Yalf language.

Following the sound, the wooden door in front of him slowly opened with a creak.

Driven by an inexplicable feeling, Irene walked into it.

There is no light, the dark and gloomy room, the surrounding ground, walls, and even the ceiling are constantly deforming, and black tree roots like tentacles spread and gather in front of her eyes, forming many holes, as if Treebeard statues that look like the faces of some kind of creature.

On these pitch-black tree roots, there are one after another, irregular, cobweb-like cracks, and in the cracks, there is a faint color of blood.

The next moment, the statue of Treebeard opened its eyes, and eyeballs of different shapes and asymmetrical positions floated on the tree roots, and looked towards Irene.

However, at this moment, Erin discovered another thing.

From the blood-colored crack, protruded a gray-white, white twig that looked like a bone.

As if something grew out of it.

Like a withered branch.

No, it's a worm limb!

At this moment, Erin's eyes showed a gray mixed with dark and gray.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong sense of vibration emerged.

It was as if, no, the whole world was in turmoil.

Bloody, spreading again.

Yago is still wandering in the Dead Sea, trying to find more fragments of pages.

However, at this moment, he felt a faint vibration.

This vibration was really very weak, so weak that if Yago hadn't just stopped to check the direction, he wouldn't even be able to notice it.

However, such a weak vibration really made Yago think about it.

weak?

If it is elsewhere, it may not make sense.

But here?

This is the Dead Sea.

Everything around him, everything, was dead.

Even if he possessed supernatural powers of perception, he couldn't catch anything but the target, the perception that pointed vaguely to what seemed to be fragments of another page.

Capabilities are suppressed, and various information cannot be captured.

Even his domain of cognition, the Mercury City, has been suppressed for the most part.

In this environment, this weak vibration cannot be regarded as weak.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the vibration.

what happened?

He carefully identified this vibration, trying to capture some information from this vibration.

Unexpectedly, Yago succeeded.

In his perception, there seemed to be another voice mixed in:

Open the door.