Lord of the Silver Crow

This "Land of the Dead" is an adventure fantasy story written from the perspective of a group of ordinary people.

In the eyes of Yago, who has really come into contact with the mysterious side, how does the story of the kingdom of the dead look like a group of ordinary people stepping into the phantom world?

But just think about it.

Yago, who stepped into the "Land of the Dead", suddenly appeared before the strange castle at the beginning of the story.

Looking at the classical ruined stone pillars, the towering dome, and the young people around him, Yago came to a conclusion.

He replaced... No, he put on the presence of one of the young men.

To be precise, there was a young man whose body was transformed into existence fragments by the gatekeeper's mask, which was draped on his body as a cloak of existence, allowing him to replace the other's existence.

After carefully sensing the condition of the gatekeeper's mask, Yago confirmed his current state.

For the first time, this was the first time he encountered this situation.

It was the first time he encountered this situation after entering the bubble zone several times.

why?

What he wants to know most is why.

Then it's how to do it.

At this moment, a voice reached his ears:

"Andus, why did you stop?"

Yago turned his head and looked at the young man standing at the forefront, who looked like the leader of the team, with long black and gray hair and draped over his body.

His name is Moeller.

Yago, who had not had time to see Moeller’s memory fog, just shook his head:

"This castle is weird."

"Oh, isn't it obvious?" Another frivolous young man with long brown curly hair said with a slightly proud smile, "I noticed it the first time I saw it."

"Stop talking about it, Cowtias."

The young man with short blue hair swept his raised hands with obvious disgust, and even touched the huge sword hanging behind him:

"I can't even find out about sleeping next to the simulacrum, and I'm still talking big words here."

Hearing that, the young man with long brown curly hair stretched out his hand to touch his back a little shamely, and a hatchet and a small buckler appeared in his hand:

"Bufft! Let's fight! A duel! A duel!"

"Okay, okay, you two, it's not too late for you to fight after the castle is explored."

The young leader of the team looked at the two with a smile:

"Whoever messed up this time, I don't have to say the consequences."

After the seemingly weak youth said these words, the two of them just glanced at each other rather uncomfortably:

"Hmm."

With a sneer, the two also put away the giant sword and the buckler, and obediently turned their eyes to the old castle in front.

Yago didn't make a sound either. He glanced at the dagger on his waist and touched the dagger behind his back. After confirming his identity, his attention turned to other people.

There are only six people in the team.

Blue Hairy Buff using a great sword.

Shield-axeman Kothias with long curly hair but using hand-axe and buckler.

On his shoulder stood Mars, who looked like a squirrel and a weasel, with a ponytail behind his head.

These people seem to be in their twenties, and Yago himself...

The identity he replaced was a teenager who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Moreover, there is a young man in the team who is younger than him, at most fourteen years old, carrying a big bag and two daggers on his waist.

Finally, there is a young man called Calder who looks like the leader of the team. Although he looks a little thin, the two long sword scabbards on the opponent’s waist have been used for a long time, which shows that the opponent’s qualifications are not related to appearance Generally young.

While learning the information of the team members through dialogue, Yago followed these people into the ruined castle.

......

The castle is not big, but not small. It covers an area slightly smaller than many aristocratic manor houses that Yago saw.

However, the number of windows on the high wall shows that the castle obviously has five or six floors.

At the forefront of the team, Calder, the leader of the team, swept across the castle hall with an excited smile, sweeping through some fragments of suspected vases and other containers on the ground:

"This castle has a history of at least three hundred years. I have seen similar patterns."

After all, he walked directly to a slightly gloomy passage with a broken door on the side.

The other five people including Yago quickly followed.

This is a long corridor.

"I think this should be the place where the butlers and servants live." The frivolous and handsome axe shield hand raised his head and looked at the top of the corridor.

However, there is nothing at the top of the promenade.

At the top of the promenade, Yago only glanced at the top of the corridor, then recalled his suburban mansion and said:

"I think this should lead to the dinner room."

The teenager Dorgart, who was carrying a big bag, looked up at him, and the others couldn't help but turn their eyes to him:

"Why? Andus, have you seen a similar castle?"

It was Mars who asked, and the little creature that looked like Weilun on his slightly chubby cheeks and shoulders looked at him.

"The promenade leading to the servants' residence will not have portraits of family members."

As he said, Yago turned his gaze to the wall. Although there is nothing hanging on the wall, there are square marks on the wall. The size of each mark is almost the same. Obviously It is the same type of decoration.

Decorative paintings of the same specifications are indeed possible, but it is more likely that they are portraits of family members and previous families.

At least, in the suburban residences of the Fast family and the old houses in the city, the long corridors leading to the servants' residence, the decorative paintings are of different specifications.

And Yago’s words also caused several people in the team, especially Calder’s sight to fall on the traces left on the broken wall. Indeed, the size of those traces is basically the same, and they are obviously of the same specification.. ....

At this time, the long-haired axe and shield hand approached him:

"Hey, Andus, do you seem to be familiar with these?"

"If you have worked at a merchant who resells second-hand goods, you will know it too." Yago glanced at him and said such a sentence.

second hand......

The eyes of everyone showed a sense of sorrow.

Yago did not continue to say anything. He said too many mistakes. He originally wanted to use the reasons that he was a down-and-out nobleman and knew aristocratic friends to prevaricate, but he was wearing his current identity--

A rough day job that is not tough, a short sword that is neither refined nor sharp enough, coupled with a coarse cloth, is wrong.

It's better to keep your mouth shut and silently sense the mysterious location, otherwise you will be wrong.

Soon after Kotias left him with eagerness, everyone also walked to the end of the corridor.

A dilapidated room was reflected in everyone's vision.