Lord of the Silver Crow

At this moment, in his vision, he who aimed at the "spiritual body" as the target, sensed the corresponding line of probability.

It was not dark silver, but the ordinary gray spiritual fog belonging to Erdans, gathered in his hand to form a dark gray walking stick...

Compared to other cold weapons, he used this stick the most.

Slightly changed the shape of the mist, so that the tip of the cane formed a folded end like a sickle blade.

After doing all this, he came to the cemetery less than two hundred meters away from Yongye Church.

In his field of vision, a man with a hazy figure and a gray mist gathered all over his body was floating in front of the cemetery.

With a confused face, the spirit body stared at the empty cemetery.

Yago did not set the target on this seemingly harmless spirit body, but on the other side.

Not far in front of him, the mist gathered and enveloped, forming another figure.

However, this figure's posture is quite terrifying.

A body that was mutilated, with only the lower body and the mutilated upper body of the spiritual body, condensed and appeared, and in his mutilated upper right body, the condensed spiritual mist condensed into a figure——

It's like standing out of his body, twisting and growing out strangely.

This phenomenon is not non-existent, but it is also not common.

At least, he had only met once in a few months in Di Lude City.

And only a few days after he came to Red Rose City, did he meet?

Holding the gray cane in his hand gathered by the spirit mist, Yago walked forward quickly, drew the spirit mist, and swung a stick directly at the spirit body that was still forming.

......

In the corner of the cemetery, a member of the night watchman team wearing a black educational uniform patrolling the tombstone suddenly looked at the item in his hand.

It was a strange weird ball of thread twisted into a ball by countless messy cords.

The material of the ball of thread resembles ordinary silk thread and a rope twisted with some straw.

At this moment, the ball of thread in his hand suddenly stretched out a string, wrapped around his finger.

It was precisely this situation that caused the member of the Night Watchman team to immediately raise his head and activate Spirit Vision.

The brown-black pupils did not change in color. The night watchman, who looked almost thirty years old, stood up and looked around the cemetery.

Moreover, the string entwining his fingers was also squirming slightly, like a living creature, looking towards his right side-the southwest corner of the cemetery.

The night watchman's gaze shifted downward, and after a slight pause on the line, he immediately moved in the direction in which the line extended.

Soon, he saw such a sight.

A man with a crow standing on his shoulders, holding a weapon wrapped in spiritual mist in his forehand, flashed the offensive of the overlapping alien spiritual body with agile and agile movements, cutting it in half.

Amid the screams and the tragic wailing, the not-tall man waved his weapon again and rolled the mist to smash the spiritual body.

The way to the grave guard.

Although he is not an extraordinary person in the way of the grave guard, he is quite clear about the ability of the grave guard.

In other words, no one force is unclear.

At this time, he saw that the man who had eliminated the spirit body just pressed the top hat on his head, turned his head and glanced at him, then walked in the other direction without saying a word.

The night watchman who had just planned to stop the opponent suddenly remembered something.

"With the crow...not talking?"

There seems to be something similar in the news that Captain Pelton specifically brought to their attention before.

However, at this moment, he felt the string on his finger squirming slightly, pointing towards the other side.

Spirit body, there is spirit body.

"I see, Gretel."

After whispering to the string, he wiped his right hand from the edge of his sleeve, the shadow was drawn away and condensed, forming a long sword, step by step, the night watchman walked towards the direction of the spirit body.

......

"I don't know how it works, but... it may not work."

Using skills such as "persuasion" and "wordsmanship" to mislead the intelligence agencies of the extraordinary forces in Red Rose City, spread the image of the extraordinary that they have created, and then appear in this image to let the extraordinary people's cognitive positioning To him, in order to promote the mysterious fit with oneself.

There is not even a specific naming method, Yago has personally felt that it is available.

He temporarily named it "cognitive method".

Of course, he does know the risks and influencing factors associated with this method.

The first is the scale of dissemination and the strength of the perceiver.

Needless to say, the scale of the spread, the more people realize that his mystery will receive and promote the greater the force of fit.

There is also the recognizer, that is, the person who clearly recognizes the corresponding image of Yago and Yago. If the strength is stronger, then the mysterious fit of Yago will be promoted more.

Feeling the further fit and using the more smoothly the enchanter's ability, Yago thought about it.

It only takes two or three more large-scale appearances to make the established image correspond to oneself, and the mystery of the enchanter can complete the fit.

Cemetery... Maybe the public cemetery in Red Rose City is a good choice?

According to the situation of Di Lude City, the larger the place, the more Extraordinary persons will be on duty. They will enter the cemetery of Red Rose City with their specially created image, and act under their sight to establish this image. ......

For this method, the more he thought about it, the more familiar it became.

Suddenly, Yago was stunned:

"Folklore?"

Simply put, it is creating folklore legends.

In ancient times, in the case of poor information circulation, the image spread of various folklore legends and myths relied on information asymmetry and ignorance...

To use the most popular language to describe it is to spread falsehood.

Someone killed a stray dog ​​that bit humans→someone killed a wolf→a strong man killed a wolf with his bare hands→a strong man fought an entire pack of wolves all by himself...

The exaggerated images of strongmen in folklore are basically shaped by this process.

In ancient times, people did not have enough knowledge of reality, and often placed the cause of the phenomenon on ghosts, gods and evil things.

Then, these rumors will spread among the people, and then gradually form folklore legends and even myths.

This was in his previous life, in that world without ghosts and gods.

But in this world.......

Yago raised his head and looked at the gray moon in the sky.

In this fantasy world, do rumors affect reality?

No, needless to say, this is already a certain fact.

But what degree of influence will it have?

Suddenly what he had experienced before appeared in Yago's mind.

The ritual called "Legend Reappearance" in Di Lude City seems to be the same.

Ms. "Tower"'s trading terms are for him to establish a church-type organization and expand his influence.....

What is the inner connection in it?

The purpose, and what is it for?

He suddenly thought of Master Lu.