Lord of the Silver Crow

"Help?"

who is it?

Who left the distress message?

"What's wrong? Yago?"

Elsa looked at him with some doubts, and also leaned forward, seeing the silver lines that appeared after the book was removed.

"what is this?"

Elsa did not recognize these lines, nor did she know their meaning.

"do not know....."

Yago shook his head, and didn't tell Elsa that he could understand this inexplicable pattern, and didn't tell her that the pattern was for help:

"Is there such a strange pattern elsewhere in the house?"

This is like a random graffiti pattern, but does it mean "help"?

"should not....."

Elsa thought about it carefully, then shook her head:

"Could it be left by the intruder?"

"possible."

Unable to rule out this possibility, he turned his gaze to Betty and confirmed with his eyes.

"I didn't see what he wrote."

Little Betty's immature voice denied Elsa's speculation.

After she said this, Elsa and Yago, who were standing in front of the bookshelf, were silent for half a minute.

Finally, Elsa broke the silence:

"Maybe I can get some information from the books left by the family, although I have basically read them...I am not sure I have read them all..."

Speaking of the latter sentence, she paused and changed her words.

The dappled light and shadow intertwined with the brilliance that penetrated the curtains and the light of lanterns made this already dull room a little gloomy.

"Well, go check it out."

Yago nodded, and piled the books into the shelf to block the silver graffiti.

......

The warehouse is located on the right side of the single-family villa.

Yago, Elsa, and Betty crossed the corridor to the corridor on the right.

And the corridor on the left where the portraits of the family owners of the past are hung, even if a few oil paintings that were bought for decentness are added, the corridor on this side still looks quite ordinary.

Passing through the corridor, a few people came to the servant hall.

This servant hall also has an upward and downward staircase in the form of a stairwell inside the open door.

The hall is not too big, and the bells hanging on the walls that are connected to the rooms are covered with a little dust.

Obviously, it is impossible for Old Fanks and Little Betty to handle the cleaning of the entire house—

From the perspective of ordinary people.

He knew very well that there were some areas that had not been cleaned up, but Elsa made old Vankster not clean them up.

After all, it is impossible for an old man and a little girl to handle the housework of the entire villa.

After arriving at the servant hall, Little Betty walked forward, walked through the door of the stairwell, and came to the front of the housekeeper's room on the other side.

After taking out a bunch of keys strung with iron rings from the unlocked housekeeper's room, little Betty glanced left and right, walked to the door of a room next to the housekeeper's room, stood on tiptoe, and opened the door.

As the door was pulled open, the sunlight shining from the side window made the dust rising in the aisle appear like a smoke screen.

Carrying the lantern, Yago and Elsa walked into the warehouse.

Afterwards, Elsa, covering her nose and mouth, brought up a pile of old books.

The old books **** with ropes were covered with dust and looked dirty, and Elsa's right hand was also drawn with a dust line that cracked with palm prints.

After presenting the book, Elsa squinted her eyes, her beautiful silver-gray eyes darkened, and her slightly muddy eyes cast her gaze around with her head movement.

At the same time, she listened carefully and caught whether there was a source of rippling "sound".

not at all.

After confirming this, she gently lifted the skirt with her left hand, squatted down, and untied the rope that bound the old book with Yago.

While Yago untied the rope, there was some doubt in his heart.

In the hints from the inspiration, in addition to the pattern, it also specifically mentioned that the height of each layer of the bookshelf can accommodate larger books, but the size of the books in front of them is not larger than the books on the bookshelf, and even Some are even smaller.

"Elsa, are there only these books?"

After pulling the rope away, Yago asked carefully while opening the book.

"That's all."

Elsa also picked up a book and started searching for information.

"There is no useful information..."

Although it wasn't a glance, Yago didn't read it too carefully. These books were all occult-related books, but most of the occult knowledge he had learned in the thorn tree.

Most of them are related to aspects such as material selection and processing methods of Extraordinary Biology.

The blood tracing phenomenon that Elsa mentioned before also has explanations and hints.

After flipping through the books for a long time, the two did not find any useful information after flipping through a few books.

"I have no clue at all...Let's look at it in detail later."

Elsa sighed and folded the old book in her hand on top. After Yago put the book on top, she tied the book and carried it back to the warehouse room:

"Maybe it has nothing to do with the book, he is looking for something."

"Ok."

Yago nodded, and wondered whether he wanted inspiration or luck.

If you are lucky, you may be able to fly directly metaphysically, and you will find the answer when you fall on the ground.

No matter if you have an inspiration, inspiration is now equivalent to a 100% success rate. It can be said that you can get more or less clues after you use it.

Toss a coin, toss a coin to decide whether to use luck or inspiration.

"The portrait has been lucky, and the other side has been inspired."

Yago, who had a difficult choice, muttered in his heart, took out a silver siam from his pocket, and looked at Elsa who was about to leave to wash his hands and Betty who was about to close the warehouse door, his thumb flicked.

The silver coin was thrown up, and at the moment it flew, it rotated in the air at an irregular flip rate that was completely inconsistent with his throwing power.

Reach out and grab it.

Avatar of Bachar II.

"lucky."

Come on then!

【Lucky check=86.....】

Etc., etc!

【Lucky Test=10050】

Wait a minute!

Great failure! ?

Yago panicked.

Suddenly, a huge pressure came from all directions, from directions that he could not perceive.

A sharp, hollow scream echoed in his ears.

As the hissing sounded, a weird murmur accompanied him in his ears.

It was like a human chuckle, like the scream of a bird, and the roar of an angry beast on the verge of death.

Fear was pervasive and chaos struck.

Countless strange sounds overlapped and lingered in his mind, who was constantly trying to struggle because of the fear of death, causing him to become confused and crazy.

In the intense pain, he seemed to see a huge spider, a huge spider entrenched in the endless darkness, entrenched in the invisible web, spider eyes suddenly projected.

To be seen.

Amidst the pain and confusion, Yago felt this way.

However, at this moment, a rough and hoarse bird's song sounded.

There was also a chill from his chest.

At about the same time, he heard a squeak like leather rubbing.

That is sorrow.

Before falling into a coma, Yago, who was shrouded in pain and confusion, came up with this idea.