Lord of the Silver Crow

The physical world, the waters southeast of Arabella.

A man wearing a smiling face mask gently moved the mask on his face.

The smiling face turned into a crying face, and the man's figure disappeared directly in front of the mirror.

Phantom Realm, southeast of Arabella.

Quite different from other areas, most areas in Arabella’s Phantom Realm are quite regular.

Except down town.

The dilapidated urban buildings and natural landscapes blend together to form a strange scene.

In such a scene, a man wearing a crying mask walked out of a dilapidated house.

However, he had just taken the first step, stopped in the next moment, and withdrew his foot.

because.....

A group of men and women wearing white robes, various iron masks, masks, or shackles and other restraint instruments, are marching toward the center of the lower city of Arabella in the Phantom Realm.

And at the top of these men and women is a white robe man with a triangular iron face.

"The Rebellious Chariot?"

Looking at the man, the face under the crying man's mask became serious:

"How did the secret court get the'Chariot of Rebellion'?"

However, at this moment, one after another figure appeared in the phantom realm with the agitation of the spiritual fog.

Behind that figure are hundreds of construction machinery made of copper and yellow metals.

Mysterious construct.

As the most powerful church, it has countless structures that can be used stably.

and.....

With a loud noise, a giant construction machine that was more than 20 meters high, and only half of the foot was higher than the two-story building with only three or four meters on the side, appeared in his field of vision.

Although it appears to have the shape of a four-legged beast, its shape is inconsistent with the various beasts that exist today.

The war machine with hundreds of gun barrels all over the body, like a fortress and behemoth like a beast. In the movement of gears, flywheels, connecting rods, and pistons, in the sight of the continuous turning of valves and gushing out steam, the barrels of each one Turned to the white-robed man on the ground.

boom! ! !

The deafening cannon sounded without warning.

Without communication, without identification, Arabella is the stronghold of the Church of Steam, and this huge industrial country has already shown its attitude.

Moreover, it is definitely not his illusion.

Among the hundreds of gun barrels, dozens of them turned the mouth of the gun barrel to his position.

No, it's not an illusion.

boom! ! !

A series of copper-yellow metal cannonballs, accompanied by fire, shot out from the muzzle.

Moreover, those metal "cannonballs" are constantly changing their shapes in the air flying towards him.

It's a construct!

It is a mysterious construct!

The moment he realized this, the crying man immediately chose to retreat.

I was discovered.

......

Arabella uptown, central.

As soon as he closed his right eye and held a tool in his hand, he was repairing his artificial eye made of brass, but he was stunned.

On his right hand side, a regular silver-white gear on the upper side and gray-black gear on the lower side was lying on the table.

As if perceiving something, Ashun didn't hesitate, he directly picked up the gear that was white on top and black on the bottom.

In the next second, the gear instantly turned into a monocle. The moment he snapped his left eye, the artificial eye on the desktop patched up the fragments in an extremely fast and regular manner. The original copper-yellow color had a metallic texture. His prosthetic eye quickly reorganized into a complete, flesh-and-blood eye-like appearance.

However, the rear side is still a copper-yellow gear.

Picking up the prosthetic eye, Yashun opened the empty eye socket with metal gears turning corners inside, inserting the prosthetic eye, and then transferred the monocle of the left eye to the right eye and snapped it.

After that, he stood up, took off his brown hat and overcoat from the metal coat rack beside him, lifted the heavy metal box placed aside lightly, and walked out of the workshop.

On the road, while the strangely-shaped steam machinery moved in the strange eyes of passersby, he walked towards the direction of the church.

However, instead of going to the church, he entered an inconspicuous little shop.

A young man in a dark brown jacket and a girl in a gothic cake dress were waiting for him in the store.

"You are finally here, Mr. Ashun."

The young man in the dark brown jacket smiled:

"It seems that you have already been promoted to the'same law agency'? How about it, do you want to continue exploring the phantom world with us?"

And Yaxun looked at the girl beside him coldly:

"The church may already know that you are in Arabella. If you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible."

With these words, the young man couldn't help but look at the doll-like **** the side.

The girl nodded:

"Yes, we have been discovered. Although the other party does not necessarily know who we are, we need to evacuate as soon as possible."

After speaking, the girl looked at Ashun:

"Then, Your Excellency Ashun, do you want it now?"

"Transfer to priest."

Yahuun responded coldly:

"Go to Lan Su Kingdom as a priest."

After speaking, he left the shop with only two people directly.

The young man and the girl also glanced at each other, and soon began to pack their bags.

.......

Phantom World.

Inside a collapsed, huge, city-like castle.

Countless high towers, like prisons, stand in this dilapidated city.

A young man who looked rather ordinary was moving slowly in the phantom world.

From his body, one after another gray-white filaments separated, forming a doll with his appearance.

The doll spread out in all directions, crawling along the line of probability like a spider.

The young man himself is holding a manuscript.

There is a strange coat of arms on his chest.

The regular and heterogeneous text was swept into his eyes one by one.

However, at this moment, a doll suddenly touched a line of probability on the white tower in the center of this dilapidated city.

Unlike the situation where there is no touching probability line when crawling along other probability lines, the moment this probability doll touches this line, a strong storm swept over it.

The doll that touched the line of probability was immediately destroyed by the storm.

Moreover, the storm is sweeping along the line of probability towards the youth of the body.

Although he didn't realize it in advance, the youth had already noticed the storm.

At the moment he discovered it, his expression tightened, and he immediately cut off all the lines connecting the probability dolls in the direction of the storm in front of him.

After the tragic storm, almost half of the city was destroyed, but the youth were not damaged.

however.....

When he breathed a sigh of relief...

A doll appeared in front of him.

No, not a doll.

It is a huge pillar made up of a strangely shaped doll. Just reflecting the young people's vision, there are many dolls of different shapes coming forward.

And, it's not just a huge pillar.

one two three four......

When the fourth giant pillar made up of countless dolls appeared, the youth finally realized what it was.

Spider feet.

When the fourth spider foot appeared, countless round eyeballs emerged.

"The Weaver of Destiny!"

At the moment when despair emerged, the huge pillar-like spider feet lifted up, pulled out a huge spider web covering the sky, and covered it towards him.