Lord of the Silver Crow

The dark gray mist of the crow's beak pecked hard at the head twice.

A chubby thing was peeled from the position of the head by it.

Probably round...

Seeing a few irregularly raised "balls" on it, Yago was stunned.

what is this?

"What is this?" Yago asked, looking at Shugein.

Thinking of what happened before, he turned on the subtitles.

Upon hearing the question, Shuge looked at Yago in his crow eyes, which looked strange under the gas light, and made a hoarse voice—

[You reward me with eggshells, and the nest lets the mist eat the birds...]

After Shugeyin was mixed with several Catsian words, mixed with a variety of languages ​​that Yago could not understand, a line of Chinese appeared on the subtitles that made Yago a little stunned.

"Um... the eggshell I rewarded you? Eat the mist nest..."

After simply sorting out and reorganizing the word order, Yago still couldn't figure out what it meant.

But combined with the appearance of this hairless strange bird, it is probably it...

Wait? eggshell? bird?

Suddenly, Yago, who remembered something, suddenly looked at the corpse of the strange bird whose skull had been broken by Shuge.

"Phantom Bird?"

Then, he pointed to the irregularly bulging orb peeled out of his brain—

"egg?"

Before, he used the information he got from the merchants in the underground market to convince the Phantom Bird to be able to see it only after turning on the vision...

"The eggshell of the Phantom Bird?"

Yago stared straight at the irregular ball.

However, Shugein did not respond to his question, but instead stretched out his paw and hit the irregular ball.

Immediately, the irregularly raised "ball" broke, and then, a cloud of mist and liquid that looked like a mist flowed out.

Shugein leaned his head, opened the crow's beak, sucked the liquid mist into his mouth, raised his paw, and kicked the remaining eggshell away.

The eggshell rolled around on the table and stopped in front of Yago, and because Shuge didn't mean to explain, he continued to use his claws and beaks together to peck at the corpse of the strange bird.

Looking at the "eggshell" falling in front of him, Yago still didn't understand the situation.

This is the "egg shell" of the Phantom Bird? Instead of "skull"?

Even if this is really the eggshell of the Phantom Bird, where did Shugein catch that Phantom Bird?

What did Shugein do?

Could it be possible that it went to the Phantom World and just happened to find the Phantom Bird?

As Yago looked at "Eggshell" in a mood of contemplation and doubt, time slowly passed.

In the end, when Shugein ate the corpse of the strange bird clean and moved his gaze to the "eggshell", Yago came back to his senses and hurriedly placed the eggshell inside the drawer.

And Shugein, who "eats and drinks enough", also flapped his wings and flew onto his bed, nestled in the depression rolled out of the quilt folds.

Yago took out his pocket watch from one side of his coat and glanced at the time.

It's half past seven...

Shaking his head, Yago put on his coat and left the warehouse room.

It's time to go to the club.

......

Approaching the hotel, when Yago, who had had breakfast, just entered the outer iron gate of the gentleman's club, a carriage stopped.

Yago turned his head and glanced, only to see Friesen and Alenacia getting out of the carriage, looking a little tired.

In the morning, together, look tired...

Looking at the expressions of the two, Yago, who was unable to avoid the influence because of the deep-rooted nature of the original owner, could not help but surface some relatively indecent conjectures.

"Good morning, captain, good morning, Alena Xia."

Pressing down on the unfavorable reverie of the child, Yago said hello:

"Where have you been?"

He knows that because of the recent situation, the thorn tree has shrunk collectively during the recent period, and most of the tasks are handled by the captain and Alena Xia.

When the two of them came to him, he also started again, running in parallel with the two of them:

"Is it the old flame road? Or is it Dennis?"

He also knew that the extraordinary person of the Tide Church was looking for Dennis.

"It's this." Friesen rubbed the corners of his eyes and took out a book tiredly. "An antique dealer bought an ancient book hundreds of years ago with divine writings on it..."

Hearing this, Yago understood what the situation was.

"Ritual? Old seal?"

In the legend, the words created by the various races listening to the enlightenment—the divine writings, can inspire mysterious phenomena.

These words themselves have the ability to induce extraordinary phenomena, and in terms of use, because of the relationship between the domains, they require extraordinary individuals of the corresponding sequence or extraordinary races that match the domain to be able to use them.

but.....

The two methods of "old seal" and "ritual" can deviate from this point. As long as the old seal or ritual formation is created, it can be used without corresponding sequence and race.

Under various circumstances, the conditions are met under various coincidence factors, the ritual environment is created, and the divine writings are combined to produce extraordinary phenomena like rituals and old seals.

This is the extraordinary related event that the churches deal with most.

Yago flipped through this shabby old book bound with papyrus. It was written in words that resembled nails.

After thinking about it for a moment, Yago remembered which kind of cuneiform script belonged to.

Sun Wen? No, it should be twilight text, right?

After looking at the font, Yago made a judgment.

Evening text, that is, the divine text of the evening church.

To be precise, it is the words created by the many extraordinary races who believe in the Lord of the Twilight after receiving revelation.

After thinking about it, Yago turned on the subtitle function:

[Heir of the evening, the king of the earth revered by the humble son of the earth, Gate Hripoka, may you live forever]

[The mocker of the humble creatures, the supreme god...]

Just turning a page, Yago couldn't help frowning.

Is this the gospel of which cult?

The whole article praises a "King of the Earth" named "Menkhripoka" from various angles throughout the article.

However, the angle of praise is how horrible he is, how terrible he will be if you don’t believe him, and what bad things will happen.

Yago, who studies mythology and folklore, is very familiar with such odes.

Primitive religion.

The vast majority of primitive religions spread their doctrines by preaching the power and horror of Gods, and by all kinds of intimidation.

but......

In his previous life, there was no **** in the world he was in, but here...in this world where there is a true god...

Yago thought for a moment.

Judging from the name, this **** is undoubtedly related to the Lord of Twilight.

The king of the earth?

Is it the chief of which primitive tribe or the ruler of a primitive dynasty?

Dynasty rulers use the name of gods to proclaim that they are sons of gods, and it is commonplace for the people of gods to choose...