Lord of the Silver Crow

After finally understanding that Friesen's swing was teaching him the technique of force, Yago smiled awkwardly and politely, and let him teach in more detail under Friesen's complicated look.

While patrolling, Friesen gave him some guidance.

Yago studied this pre-exam assault...no, it should be called wartime counseling, while being alert to his surroundings.

However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped and heard a sound, vague and erratic, as if it was a sound coming from the surging spiritual mist around him.

That's a language he doesn't understand.

"where is it?"

Friesen, who was demonstrating the powering technique again at Yago’s request, noticed Diago’s footsteps stalled.

His pale green eyes swept around vigilantly, looking for ghosts and wraiths.

"No, I didn't see the spirit body, there seems to be some sound..."

Under this circumstance, Yago couldn't answer that there was nothing, and replied half-truth.

There is indeed a sound.

At the same time, Yago turned on the subtitle function.

[....... Above the phantom, below the black clock, hidden ruins......]

However, as soon as the subtitles were secretly turned on and the Chinese appeared one by one, the sound gradually became smaller, and finally stopped abruptly.

this is.......

The content of the subtitles made Yago a cold sweat.

Has his connection with the Black Bell Church been discovered?

On the other hand, Friesen, who was scanning around looking for the spirit body, said at this time:

"Can you still persist? If you can't, don't use your ability anymore, and be careful to lose control."

Friesen’s words made Yago feel very excited:

It seems that the captain is taking his words as a situation where his ability is close to the limit.

"It should be fine. You can continue."

Yago responded with a smile.

"Be careful, if you reach the limit, you must stop."

Friesen scanned the surroundings and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

Although Yago turned his back to Friesen, his upward perspective allowed Yago to see a lot of bottles in his pocket.

"Captain? This is?"

Yago asked curiously.

"Things prepared in advance."

Friesen said without looking back:

"Our thorn tree is different from forces like the tide caller. The two main ways our thorn tree masters do not have a good way to deal with the spiritual body that appears with the spiritual tide in the low sequence."

He poured out the liquid in the small bottle and spilled it on the ground, while continuing:

"Even if you get the potion formula of the Gravekeeper Path by trading with other forces, because of the lack of follow-up sequence, and dealing with the corpse is not a good choice for most of the members of the thorn tree from the upper class, so in the thorn tree There are not many people who choose the path of the grave guard."

He pulled Yago by the arm and stepped back:

"After the'Rosé' approach reaches the middle sequence, it is very suitable for the refining of potions and related items, as well as the cultivation of plants and..."

Yago, who was being pulled back, didn't quite understand what it meant at first, but in the next instant, he suddenly saw a plant growing out of the ground where Friesen had just poured the liquid at an extremely fast speed.

The plant that just sprouts buds in the last second has grown to a height of 20 or 30 centimeters in the next second.

Looking at the plant, Friesen's pale green eyes showed a vigilant look, and he uttered the last few syllables:

"......alienation."

The whole body was bright white, and it looked a bit like a plant called crystal orchid in the previous life, which Yago knew.

Ghost grass.

This is a plant that often appears in the cemetery and can be used as a material for potions and ritual spells.

However, in Uncle Sander's description, the ghost grass can only grow up to 20 or 30 centimeters. After breaking through the height of 30 centimeters, it continues to grow upwards, and the shape becomes more and more weird.

With the light of the lantern, Yago saw it.

The leaves began to deform, becoming like the claws of a carnivore, and like bones from which the flesh and blood had been shed.

Similarly, the flower that had grown in a flash had a crack in the middle, swelling inexplicably from the calyx, and a thick and strong smell poured out from it, mixed into the surrounding dense fog.

Trembling and trance, Yago had an urge to get close to the ghost grass that was gradually turning in a weird and twisted direction.

This impulse completely violated Yago's own will.

In a strong sense of resistance, Yago shouted out in his heart——

will!

【Will check=7...】

【Will Check=419】

Just as text effects appeared on the pages of the book, the wonderful power lingering around the body also fluctuated in the next moment, dispelling this impulse.

Yago shuddered and took a few steps back.

"You retreat."

Friesen held his body, and the clear ears rang in his ears:

"The ghost grass has a fatal attraction to the spirit body, and the grave guard and other sequences with strong spiritual fog perception have an impact, which will make you feel a strong sense of desire."

Yago quickly backed away a few steps.

And Friesen also retreated, but his sight never left the plant that was "alienating".

After a while, the surging mist outlined several figures around the ghost grass, which had become hazy due to the fog and distance.

then--

The bone-claw-like leaves of that weird ghost grass stretched out and grabbed directly toward the head or chest of the figure condensed around it.

After being penetrated by the bone claw leaves, the original figure disappeared, replaced by the scene of the weird ghost grass branches and leaves becoming thicker.

I don't know why, a piece of music suddenly sounded in Yago's mind.

".....Plant Wars.... Ghosts?"

However, under this kind of imaginative scene, he couldn't laugh at all.

The feeling just now is no longer the level of "desire", it is simply being held tightly by an invisible hand, and yanked towards that side forcefully.

It is not consistent with Friesen's statement.

At this time, Friesen, whose emerald cane had been condensed into a knight's gun, said:

"Alienated ghost grass will prey on spirit bodies, but they themselves are also quite dangerous, but..."

As he said, a smile appeared on his face:

"Although we can't deal with the spirit body, it's okay to deal with the alienated ghost grass."

To drive away tigers and devour wolves, do you use transformational methods to solve problems?

It is indeed a good way.

"It's a pity that the alienated ghost grass cannot be used as a general material."

Friesen's tone was a bit regretful.

If it can still be used as a material, the spiritual tide is not dangerous for the thorn tree, but the harvest day of the farming Dafa round every month.

Yago couldn't help but slander.