Lord of the Silver Crow

This situation made her a little confused.

However, at this moment, she seemed to perceive something, turned her face, and cast her gaze to the other side.

What came into her sight was a young man with a silver-gray top hat and a single-breasted morning gown of the same color.

The opponent's figure was straight and slender, and every move made the girl feel strange.

Maybe it's sight.

She thought in her mind.

The other party's light gray hair sank slightly from under the top hat, and under the shadow formed by the brim of the hat and the silver hair, a pair of silver gray eyes stared indifferently in this direction.

Ah, it's Mr. Thurwell Crowe.

Suddenly, the girl suddenly remembered the other party's name.

Then, she shouted with a little surprise.

Yes, the other party is the person she trusts most except her parents.

"Successful."

The silver-gray-haired man raised his right hand, took off the top hat on his head, and pressed it on his chest to salute.

However, all this only happened in the eyes of the girl.

Among others, in the sight of the police officers, the girl whose parents had just lost was just talking to herself in a clearing.

No one saw that a strange, savage, crow-like monster appeared on her shoulder.

It is Yago.

The power of the necropathic pathway cannot be used, and he cannot penetrate into the spiritual mist of others as before.

He can only change the memory and cognition of others through contact.

After the necropathic ability was suppressed and could not be used, he finally discovered that changing the memory does not need to be done by changing the spiritual fog.

Before, the soul-sender's ability, he had always thought that he added it to the fog of memory by shaping the fog of his own, or modified the fog of the fog of memory, and then took effect.

However, now, when the Necro Path ability was suppressed and could not be used, he suddenly discovered that it was not what he originally thought.

Cognition and memory only use Lingwu as the carrier, not Lingwu itself.

Lingwu, what is the relationship between memory and cognition?

In what form does memory exist?

Yago was taken aback by this sudden question.

It’s just that, even through the lost book, he didn’t find out the details...

Wait.

Yago subconsciously took a look at The Lost Book, and after observing the inside of his body, he suddenly stopped.

Because, he found that inside his body, in the spiritual fog, there are strange silk threads that are twisted and combined into various symbols.

Mysterious shadow lines?

No, it seems not.

Although they are similar to symbols and words, these symbols and words do not form a three-dimensional structure like mysterious shadow lines.

On the contrary, they are like... the text on the page of a book.

Spread out evenly and regularly.

Yago glanced at the Lost Book he held.

Is it because of the lost book that he can see it?

But why can't I see it before?

Because of this strange city?

Later, he even discovered...

But when he moved his gaze to the girl through the Book of Lost, he suddenly saw that the girl had become a human figure composed of words in his eyes...

page? Fragments of broken pages?

After careful identification, Yago confirmed that the girl was a book page formed by filling a large number of strange words on a broken book page.

This "broken page" itself is not even a human form.

Do not.

Amidst suspicion, Yago swept his sights in all directions.

Immediately, he confirmed one thing, this place, this city, no matter what, is formed by sheets of broken, jagged pages.

In some cases, a large piece of scenery is formed by a large book page, and some are a piece of small fragments that constitute several or several objects individually.

Immediately, he turned his head abruptly to look at the girl, to the words on the fragments of this book page.

Although he couldn't fully understand what the weird text above was, he also found one thing.

I just modified the girl’s memory...

He saw traces of smearing and modification on the "book page" of the girl.

What does this mean?

Although I don't want to think about it, it seems that the modification of memory is actually to smear and modify these strange pages.

Suspiciously, Yago swept toward his body vigilantly.

Then, he saw this scene--

His own body, this is no longer human, and even on the body of the monster that looks far away from the crow, there are some paper-like traces.

Suppressing the emotions that emerged in his heart, he stopped using the book of the lost.

In the next instant, all kinds of things were the sight of shredded paper filled with text symbols, disappearing from his eyes.

Everything returned to its normal appearance.

However, such a scene made Yago more trustworthy in the scene he saw through the Lost Book.

This strange city is really not "usual" at all.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the position of the "paper" where those bizarre text symbols appear is on his original body, not on the meditation card.

Moreover, after careful inspection, Yago discovered one thing again, that is, the strange text symbols that appeared on his body, and the text that appeared on the girl's paper page, and the text written on the smear marks again, there are more than 80 The characters above% are consistent.

The reason why your body becomes "paper-like" is related to your actions to modify the girl's memory?

Or could it be said that just contact with young girls has caused such changes?

Although Yago doesn’t know the rules, this strange city seems to be...

Pollute him.

Yago remembered things about wizards and priests again, and remembered the word "pollution" that seemed to describe erosion.

distortion.

I am being "twisted".

"Distorted" by this city.

The moment this thought came up, Yago suddenly tightened his nerves.

.......

On the other side of the city, a man greeted the "friend" in front of him:

"Your ability is widely extolled in Catcia, even me in Xilu can hear about it."

After a long conversation, several people left separately.

And this man also returned to his residence.

In this house where everything is available, there is no shortage at all, but the man's sight shows a little diffuseness.

The light green and frost blue pupils seem to prove his identity.

Friesen.

However, at this time, he looked confused, and his actions were slightly slow, completely different from the past.

However, his gaze would look toward the center of the city without knowing why.

Even if there is more than one wall in front of him, he still seems to see something, looking in that direction.