Lord of the Silver Crow

On the east side of the University Town, at the entrance of the Eastern Police Field. Friesen shook hands with the inspector who sent them away:

"Please continue to pay attention to related incidents in the future."

"Okay, okay."

The inspector responded with a smile.

Without saying much, Friesen left with a few others.

Not long after leaving the police station, the woman next to Friesen, Savana asked:

"Brother Friesen, why are you investigating Black Gloves? Do you think the recent events have something to do with Stein?"

The top of the Black Gloves is Ramok Stein. According to their previous investigation, it is just a trash with a little knowledge of the mysterious side.

Upon hearing this sentence, Friesen responded:

"In the previous investigation I asked you to conduct, after the suspected Extraordinary'Dismok' disappeared, the black gloves miraculously did not disintegrate, or even decline. This is abnormal."

Friesen looked at the fog in front of a pair of dark green pupils glowing with faint blue light points:

"From the previous investigation on the black gloves, it can be seen that the black gloves are completely supported by the Dismok, but after he disappears, the black gloves can continue to be maintained..."

Friesen's tone was serious:

"There is something wrong with it."

"Could it be that the ‘Dismok’ who escaped before did not escape, or has been hiding in black gloves? Is it someone from a secret court?"

Savana thought for a moment and replied.

"It is not certain which organization it is, but the possibility of a secret court is not small."

Friesen glanced at the file in his hand, his eyes a little puzzled.

Seems to be missing something.....

His gaze flicked over the names of the senior officials in the black gloves.

......

In the college town, in the club, Yago looked at Dismok, watched him and said to the crowd:

"From now on, you can call me Godfather!"

And Ramock was aside, paying attention to this familiar and unfamiliar "subordinate" with a little wince.

Yago watched all this silently, paying attention to his experiments.

He is conducting an experiment.

"Dismok" at this moment, inside the body, is Herté Stein.

"Knight" Longfellow Sangert.

"Red Queen" Merhis.

"The Godfather of the Gangster" Hertai, or... "The Godfather of Wolf"?

And Nelson, in Nelson's words, is called...

"hermit"?

Yago looked for a title suitable for Nelson among the tarot cards corresponding to the dress ball.

The spiritual phantom summoned by him through the gatekeeper mask and the eye-like phantom is different from the spiritual phantom summoned by the ordinary bone picker. It has the will and can act autonomously to a certain extent.

It is precisely because of this that Yago is considering allowing these people to do things for him as an indirect manager of the forces he wants to form.

The spirit phantom summoned by him could not defy his orders, which saved him from worrying about the danger of some information leakage.

It can be used, of course it must be used.

In addition to the pollution that needs to be consumed when the coffin is summoned, he does not need to worry about the consumption of these spiritual phantoms in the follow-up.

As for the Longfellow that was destroyed by the sword before, it has now been repaired by him using the bone picker's ability through the gatekeeper mask.

Although it took a while, the black gloves were already under his control.

Although it's just an organization made up of ordinary people, it doesn't matter. It's also the rudimentary form of power. If used well, it can still play some role.

Collect information on various events that may be related to the mysterious object as a part of intelligence.

Ordinary people who don't know the mysterious side matters will not reveal information even if they are tracked down, and as the "gang godfather" Heertai he directly controls, he can also directly control it.

Although it is still very weak, it can continue to develop.

only......

Yago's gaze turned to Ramok.

Speaking of which, the original owners Diago and Ramok have an antagonism.

The original owner Diago was a scumbag who messed up the relationship between men and women. A lover of Ramok was also slept by Diago, and Diago was beaten by Dismok for this.

Do you want to kill him?

Although Yago has no hatred with him, the original owner has hatred with him. Moreover, Ramok is a member of the Stein family. Although he is a waste who has not touched the mysterious side very much, he has used it many times [Persuade] Let everyone not tell the story of "Dismok is still alive".

But maybe.

In case Ramok will reveal the "Dismok", or Hertai, to the Stein family, what unnecessary trouble will it cause...

Yago, whose emotions and three views became more and more indifferent, thought about this issue with cold reason.

Oh, yes, just use this decision.

Yago condensed the mist and condensed into coins. Then, he twisted the coins in his hands and looked at Ramock, thinking in his heart——

"On the positive side, he will be made a scarecrow, and on the negative side, he will save his life and let him be the puppet leader who continues to be a black glove."

The coins condensed in the mist flew out of his hand, attracting Hertai's attention.

Silently, the coins condensed by Lingwu fell on the back of his hand.

The opposite.

Okay, let him live.

Without staying too much, Yago left the club.

The "Godfather" Hertai, who occupied the corpse of the Scarecrow in Dismok, left with Yago after giving instructions to collect information.

Time to get business.

......

Above the ruined hall surrounded by darkness.

An empty black robe appeared above the ruined temple.

Not long after it appeared, the pitch-black silk thread that made up the pitch-black robe continued to weave and recombine, twisting into the face of Er Dans.

The gatekeeper mask can last the longest, consume the least and is the weakest posture.

The weird feeling of a sharp drop in physical strength and quality suddenly emerged. Yago did not feel dissatisfied, but went straight to the door of the huge clock tower, opened the door, and entered the room with more than 20 doors lined up on the wall. .

After taking out the copy of "Smoke at Sea" that he had obtained a long time ago, Yago looked at the door on the wall.

In his line of sight, lines of probability stretched out from the books in his hand, and stretched toward one of the gates.

Without staying much, Yago came to the door and opened the door.

With the sound of the door opening, Yago entered a long and narrow corridor.

.......

"Smoke at Sea"

As Yago reached the end of the narrow corridor, Yago pushed open the door.

In the next instant, the cold air used to fill his ears with the sound of the sea tide, infecting his mind.

In front of me, there is a vast sea.

At the foot, is the dilapidated deck.

He is standing on the wreckage of a dilapidated, huge wooden ship.

And all around, there are all kinds of bones.

And on the hull, there are many black and green metal fragments, which seem to have fallen from some machinery.