Lord of the Silver Crow

Soon, relying on tide sensing, Yago avoided every Beyonder and left Greenton Manor.

Moving swiftly, he carried the Extraordinary who had been beaten out of consciousness by him, in an empty house on another street south of Greenton Manor.

Yago didn't immediately kill the opponent's thoughts.

The other party took the initiative to act on him, and they were all aimed at the key points. Of course Yago wouldn't be the Virgin of this kind of guy.

But still have to confirm the identity.

and......

Although the dead soul lamp can directly see the memory, it takes a while to explore.

After laying flat on the ground, Yago stretched out his hand and slapped him twice against the opponent's face.

In the fourth round of Yago's slap and slap, there was no effect, and when the grave guard's dead soul lamp was used to provoke the spiritual fog, and directly stimulate the opponent at the level of the spirit, the opponent finally woke up.

When the opponent showed signs of lucidity, Yago immediately activated his ability--

Silent burial!

After his eyes were firmly locked on the opponent's body, after silence and restraining the opponent's ability, Yago activated the gambler's ability——

Gambler's fallacy!

Then, hook skills.

【Persuasion Test=44.....】

【Persuasion Test=6180】

"Tell me, who you are, and why did you enter Greenton Manor?"

Yago maintained the silent burial, and asked while staring at the ability to silence the opponent.

The man who had just woke up, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of blood that seemed to be visceral fragments, and uttered a **** ho and difficult voice:

"I am a believer of the Holy Cult, one of the baits of this operation, the bait to bring the Church's extraordinary people out of the manor."

Yago couldn't help being surprised by the other party's answer.

The sacred religion is nothing. The people of the Brotherhood of Lanterns claim to be the organization.

The important thing is...bait! ?

He pricked his ears, listening to the sound from the tide induction.

At this moment, the man continued to reply in a weak voice:

"Grinton has a mid-sequence Extraordinary by his side, and we have been unable to determine the identity of the other party."

"Master Bishop asks us to draw away the extraordinary people around Greenton and the extraordinary people of the church."

It turned out to be like this... But, gems?

"What gem?" Yago asked quickly as if thinking of something.

"I don't know, Master Bishop said it was a blue gem, Master Bishop just asked us to record the locations of various blue gems in Glinton Manor..."

The man coughed, the blood from the corners of his mouth dripped into his chest, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to be dead soon.

Yago didn't wait any longer.

Immediately, he dismantled his incarnation in front of the opponent, returning from the posture of Longfellow to the gatekeeper in black robes.

Then, the pitch-black silk thread condensed into a sickle, which was cut down with his will.

call--

As if the balloon had been smashed, without any obstruction, the sickle ran across the man's body diagonally.

In the next instant, the man's body suddenly burst.

The spirit mist and flesh and blood vigorously agitated, constantly circulating, compressing, swelling, spreading, and converging in the air, fluctuating violently.

However, after a short period of time, the flowing mist and flesh and blood were compressed into a small group of fuzzy, phantom-like, eye-like phantoms.

Just like the previous two times, although it was compressed into a small ball, not only did it not appear clearer, but rather blurred like a phantom.

Just like when Longfellow was killed before, a strong sense of exhaustion emerged.

The gatekeeper mask consumes a lot of power.

Without hesitation, Yago controlled the extension of the pitch black thread and touched the eye-like phantom.

However, this group of eye-like phantoms that were less than the size of a palm and had no pupils and irises, only the whites of the eyes, suddenly squirmed in the next instant, like some force interfering, suddenly burst into pieces——

Bang! ! !

He hadn't expected the change at this moment because he had absorbed the eye-like phantom in the mansion on the outskirts of Fast, but he was already mentally prepared.

but.....

When the eye-like phantom exploded, Yago found a round of blue and golden halo floating in the exploding spiritual fog...

mysterious!

Yago immediately used the dead soul lamp to drag the mist, engulfing the gloomy light.

At the moment when the ghostly light was engulfed by the spiritual mist, Yago escaped into the ruined temple through visualization and using the gatekeeper's mask.

......

After his figure disappeared, not long after, a vague figure emerged as if formed from the fog.

He glanced at the ground, walked to the place where Yago was just now, took out a palm-sized brown leather notebook that looked like a sketchbook, and opened it.

After opening the book, the vague figure whispered:

"The true identity of the person who killed Ke Wenzhe."

In the next instant, it seemed that traces of a charcoal pencil stroke appeared on the notebook.

The traces spread quickly on the paper, forming a portrait, just like a sketch of a painter.

Seaweed head, profound facial features, tall body...

"Atoran? Tidal path?"

Seeing this appearance, the vaguely figured person immediately thought of the Atoran people and the Tidal Church.

And, after the sketch of the character appeared, a line of letters appeared on the right side of the character.

The fuzzy figure reads the name of the person:

"Longfellow Sangert."

"Longfellow Sangert..."

Repeating this name, the blurry figure seemed to recall the identity of the other party.

However, he didn't need to think too much, but said to the notebook again:

"Find Longfellow Sangert's stronghold, where he hides."

But this time, what appeared on the notebook made him stunned.

Total darkness.

It is like the traces of a charcoal pencil, covered the entire sheet of paper.

"Divination has been noticed, has it been disturbed?"

The fuzzy figure whispered to himself.

.......

Above the ruined temple surrounded by darkness.

In the whispers lingering in his ears, Yago, with a strong purpose, quickly took off the gatekeeper mask.

When he took off the gatekeeper's mask, the mask immediately changed to the posture of a silver key.

call......

Good risk, almost a little bit.

Yago couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He felt a little top-heavy and dizzy because the power of the Necro Path was about to be exhausted.

In this situation, he couldn't help but sit down on the ground, sitting in front of the bell tower.

The pure white mask fell out of his arms and fell to the ground.

And as the pure white mask landed, the spiritual fog drawn by his Death Soul Lamp also shook slightly.

The power of the necro route is exhausted, and the mist completely loses its traction, floating in the air.

The faint blue and golden brilliance was also missing because he took off the gatekeeper's mask.

Looking at the floating spirit mist, Yago was slightly taken aback.

This should be the mystery of the "suspect" approach?