Night Crow Master

At looked at miss elty, the fragrance of the flowers in the carriage was light and unforgettable.

This girl, who looks only 16 or 17 years old, has a black and red matching, a tight fitting top and a graceful curve, while the skirt of the lower body is wide, light and heavy, forming a conical shape.

Platinum hair, blood ruby eyes, and beautiful face together form a strange charm. The white skin with a little pale feeling gives her a morbid aesthetic feeling.

It's a gothic dress popular among aristocrats.

Although in the previous life, the continuous network baptism let Yat immunity is very high, but still have to admit that the countess's daughter has a very high charm.

As for character?

This miss elty, like the rumor, was more friendly to other nobles, and Yat could see that the other side had no malice towards herself.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he does not have enough value to make the other party malicious.

Now he has nothing but crows on his shoulders and food and water in his knapsack.

He had no doubt that the rank of "night poetry" was very low.

He did not believe that the other nobles had not been exposed to this meditation method, which was easily available from the poetry collection on the market.

However, although the wizard who created the idea of "dark night poetry", the little nobleman, himself did not reach the realm of formal wizard, and the wizard's mind created by him had no later realm.

However, it does not mean that this idea is not possible to continue to extend backward.

At least, according to his system, there are.

At least, the Dark Wizard profession can reach the level after the official wizard.

Elty sighed. She meant to recruit talents for her father.

The kingdom of Ellen and the mainland can not be compared. Gloria is a famous barren land in the kingdom of Allen. The number and quality of the small nobles here are lower than those in other places.

Different from professionals, witches can only appear from the nobility. Therefore, the noble class, in essence, represents the wizard class.

The number of witches is very small. Although they have powerful magic that other professions can't match, it is still difficult to solve the problem.

Even with count Gloria, there was only her daughter, and there was an elder who was the second son of a certain count. There were two wizard apprentices in the whole Earl castle.

Whether it's experiment or other, we need people. Those experimenters can barely deal with some materials, but others can't.

It was a surprise for her to meet a wizard who had just awakened to psychic powers.

But... Alas...

she looked at the boy who was a little younger than herself and sighed in her heart.

Although it was a pity, she didn't think too much. After all, she was just an outsider. After putting the matter down, she and art began to talk.

...

half a day later, towards dusk, the carriage finally arrived at the Earl of glora.

At dusk, the red light passes through the forest and through the dense branches.

Surrounded by many tall brambles and roses, there stands an old castle. It seems that the age of the castle is long ago. The high gray outer wall is covered with dark green and dark green vines. They climb on the castle, densely covered with the outer wall, leaving only the position of the window.

However, there are still some vines into the window, a bit gloomy feeling.

Art looks at the castle with some wonder.

In the Chateau de Villefort, there is also a wizard's feeling, but not so strong.

The Earl's castle, however, is completely mysterious.

"Well, here it is." Elty smiles at art, then walks out of the carriage with her skirt.

A gust of perfume swept over the tip of Yat's nose, making him almost sneeze.

Hard to resist the sneezing Yat, rubbed his nose, followed by the carriage.

After getting out of the carriage, art really felt the power of the castle.

When he was in the carriage, he did not feel the pressure. When he left the carriage, he immediately felt a wonderful force coming from the castle.

Psionic radiation.

The official wizard, it can be said, is a high-energy creature, no longer exudes power all the time.

At this moment, an old man in housekeeper's clothes came to the carriage: "miss elty, welcome back. The count has been waiting in the castle. By the way, miss elty, is this gentleman?"

The housekeeper looked at art in some doubt.

"This is art, just a wizard apprentice." With a noble smile on his face, elty looked at art. "Art, he's the steward of the Earl castle, Avons."On hearing this, steward Yvonne immediately saluted, "Hello, Lord Yat."

"Mr. Avons." Sub characteristic nodded.

Although it is cumbersome, it is still necessary to do the noble set, otherwise, it is easy to be capped.

At this time, the woman next to him said, "Lord ELTI, you and Lord att might as well go in as soon as possible. The count is waiting."

The woman's name, also known to art, was Delite, the bodyguard and swordsman of elty, a high-ranking swordsman, equal to the advanced apprentice.

"OK." Elty nodded and looked at art. "Let's go in. I'll introduce you to my father."

...

the castle near the night seems to have just recovered from the silence. In the huge Hall of the castle, the flames lit up one after another, and in the gorgeous candlestick on the wall, the flickering candle light gently shakes.

At once, Yat felt the black crow Lola on his shoulder, his claws contracting slightly, showing tension.

He could not help looking at the candlesticks.

Noticing his gaze, elty couldn't help chuckling: "that's the lowest level of fire elemental elves. They're sealed on the candlestick. When they need to, they'll activate the magic array and make them light up."

At this time, Yat knew that the reason why the black crow was nervous was sealed on the candlestick, which sounded cruel. However, from ELTI's tone, such a thing was very common among witches.

Art didn't feel it. He didn't have that much extra compassion.

Then, before their eyes, a maid appeared.

"Follow me, please."

Elegant, just like a nightingale singing, the maid turned around, led by such a strange and silent maid, they came to the restaurant.

Warm fireplace, silvery tableware.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the throne, which should be count Gloria. He closed his eyes and thought, as if in meditation.

As they walked in, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said, "eltie?"

"Yes." Elty picked up her skirt and gently bent her knees. "Dad, I'm back."

Then the count looked at art and said, "are you?"

Art hastily made a noble salute: "count, I'm art Angus crawledo."

"Claudio?" In the count's eyes, there was a glimmer of it, led by Viscount Claudio?

The news came a few days ago that the Viscount's position had changed.

He looked at art and looked at it carefully.

If you remember correctly, this boy named Yat should be 15 years old. At this age, he is a primary apprentice?

The count's eyes were a little strange: "are you here for help?"

As a part of the county of Gloria, the vassal was also decided by his count, fast Susie Gloria.

He also knew what happened in the reign of Claudio. Normally, if the current Viscount died and his successor also died, then the successor of the Viscount was the collateral of the family, the brother of the atomic baron.

However, it is a taboo to kill one's brother in the aristocratic circle.

If Viscount clausedo died in a normal or accidental way, art's uncle could have succeeded.

But he didn't hide it.

Now that we know the facts, as the Lord, we will not allow such things to happen.

It is normal to choose to take back the fiefdom and hand it over to another nobleman.

But the count of fast, who had no brothers, and had no other children except elty, could only collect them himself.

And now, art is here.

Art understood what fast thought, and he knew the aristocratic succession system of the world.

However, he is not a management talent, and he has no interest in territory. He is more willing to run around as an adventure player in the game to improve his strength.

Art saluted: "my dear count Gloria, I don't want to inherit the territory. I prefer to be a traveling wizard."

"Oh?" Fast was surprised. "Do you want to be a travel wizard?"

Travel wizard refers to those who do not want to stay in the territory, but like to take risks and travel to grow up.

This is not surprising to fast. Many young people are like this. It is the same with ELTI now. Many nobles choose to travel instead of inheriting territory. However, those who choose to travel are actually second sons or other nobles who have no right of inheritance. As heirs, few of them choose to travel.

Yafu nodded: "I need to experience and grow up now, so I don't intend to inherit the territory, but I hope that the rebels can get the punishment they deserve, preferably death."

On hearing this, fast nodded: "the honor of nobility cannot be profaned. Viscount Claudius should not die in the hands of civilians."Art's uncle, the younger brother of the late Viscount clausedo, had no aristocratic title, even a knight's name, and the manor did not score, in other words, he was just a civilian.

A civilian killed a nobleman?

This is a challenge to the nobility's honor.

In these words, the two completed the aristocratic exchange of inheritance for the death sentence of a rebel.

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At looked at miss elty, the fragrance of the flowers in the carriage was light and unforgettable.

This girl, who looks only 16 or 17 years old, has a black and red matching, a tight fitting top and a graceful curve, while the skirt of the lower body is wide, light and heavy, forming a conical shape.

Platinum hair, blood ruby eyes, and beautiful face together form a strange charm. The white skin with a little pale feeling gives her a morbid aesthetic feeling.

It's a gothic dress popular among aristocrats.

Although in the previous life, the continuous network baptism let Yat immunity is very high, but still have to admit that the countess's daughter has a very high charm.

As for character?

This miss elty, like the rumor, was more friendly to other nobles, and Yat could see that the other side had no malice towards herself.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he does not have enough value to make the other party malicious.

Now he has nothing but crows on his shoulders and food and water in his knapsack.

He had no doubt that the rank of "night poetry" was very low.

He did not believe that the other nobles had not been exposed to this meditation method, which was easily available from the poetry collection on the market.

However, although the wizard who created the idea of "dark night poetry", the little nobleman, himself did not reach the realm of formal wizard, and the wizard's mind created by him had no later realm.

However, it does not mean that this idea is not possible to continue to extend backward.

At least, according to his system, there are.

At least, the Dark Wizard profession can reach the level after the official wizard.

Elty sighed. She meant to recruit talents for her father.

The kingdom of Ellen and the mainland can not be compared. Gloria is a famous barren land in the kingdom of Allen. The number and quality of the small nobles here are lower than those in other places.

Different from professionals, witches can only appear from the nobility. Therefore, the noble class, in essence, represents the wizard class.

The number of witches is very small. Although they have powerful magic that other professions can't match, it is still difficult to solve the problem.

Even with count Gloria, there was only her daughter, and there was an elder who was the second son of a certain count. There were two wizard apprentices in the whole Earl castle.

Whether it's experiment or other, we need people. Those experimenters can barely deal with some materials, but others can't.

It was a surprise for her to meet a wizard who had just awakened to psychic powers.

But... Alas...

she looked at the boy who was a little younger than herself and sighed in her heart.

Although it was a pity, she didn't think too much. After all, she was just an outsider. After putting the matter down, she and art began to talk.

...

half a day later, towards dusk, the carriage finally arrived at the Earl of glora.

At dusk, the red light passes through the forest and through the dense branches.

Surrounded by many tall brambles and roses, there stands an old castle. It seems that the age of the castle is long ago. The high gray outer wall is covered with dark green and dark green vines. They climb on the castle, densely covered with the outer wall, leaving only the position of the window.

However, there are still some vines into the window, a bit gloomy feeling.

Art looks at the castle with some wonder.

In the Chateau de Villefort, there is also a wizard's feeling, but not so strong.

The Earl's castle, however, is completely mysterious.

"Well, here it is." Elty smiles at art, then walks out of the carriage with her skirt.

A gust of perfume swept over the tip of Yat's nose, making him almost sneeze.

Hard to resist the sneezing Yat, rubbed his nose, followed by the carriage.

After getting out of the carriage, art really felt the power of the castle.

When he was in the carriage, he did not feel the pressure. When he left the carriage, he immediately felt a wonderful force coming from the castle.

Psionic radiation.

The official wizard, it can be said, is a high-energy creature, no longer exudes power all the time.

At this moment, an old man in housekeeper's clothes came to the carriage: "miss elty, welcome back. The count has been waiting in the castle. By the way, miss elty, is this gentleman?"

The housekeeper looked at art in some doubt.

"This is art, just a wizard apprentice." With a noble smile on his face, elty looked at art. "Art, he's the steward of the Earl castle, Avons."On hearing this, steward Yvonne immediately saluted, "Hello, Lord Yat."

"Mr. Avons." Sub characteristic nodded.

Although it is cumbersome, it is still necessary to do the noble set, otherwise, it is easy to be capped.

At this time, the woman next to him said, "Lord ELTI, you and Lord att might as well go in as soon as possible. The count is waiting."

The woman's name, also known to art, was Delite, the bodyguard and swordsman of elty, a high-ranking swordsman, equal to the advanced apprentice.

"OK." Elty nodded and looked at art. "Let's go in. I'll introduce you to my father."

...

the castle near the night seems to have just recovered from the silence. In the huge Hall of the castle, the flames lit up one after another, and in the gorgeous candlestick on the wall, the flickering candle light gently shakes.

At once, Yat felt the black crow Lola on his shoulder, his claws contracting slightly, showing tension.

He could not help looking at the candlesticks.

Noticing his gaze, elty couldn't help chuckling: "that's the lowest level of fire elemental elves. They're sealed on the candlestick. When they need to, they'll activate the magic array and make them light up."

At this time, Yat knew that the reason why the black crow was nervous was sealed on the candlestick, which sounded cruel. However, from ELTI's tone, such a thing was very common among witches.

Art didn't feel it. He didn't have that much extra compassion.

Then, before their eyes, a maid appeared.

"Follow me, please."

Elegant, just like a nightingale singing, the maid turned around, led by such a strange and silent maid, they came to the restaurant.

Warm fireplace, silvery tableware.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the throne, which should be count Gloria. He closed his eyes and thought, as if in meditation.

As they walked in, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said, "eltie?"

"Yes." Elty picked up her skirt and gently bent her knees. "Dad, I'm back."

Then the count looked at art and said, "are you?"

Art hastily made a noble salute: "count, I'm art Angus crawledo."

"Claudio?" In the count's eyes, there was a glimmer of it, led by Viscount Claudio?

The news came a few days ago that the Viscount's position had changed.

He looked at art and looked at it carefully.

If you remember correctly, this boy named Yat should be 15 years old. At this age, he is a primary apprentice?

The count's eyes were a little strange: "are you here for help?"

As a part of the county of Gloria, the vassal was also decided by his count, fast Susie Gloria.

He also knew what happened in the reign of Claudio. Normally, if the current Viscount died and his successor also died, then the successor of the Viscount was the collateral of the family, the brother of the atomic baron.

However, it is a taboo to kill one's brother in the aristocratic circle.

If Viscount clausedo died in a normal or accidental way, art's uncle could have succeeded.

But he didn't hide it.

Now that we know the facts, as the Lord, we will not allow such things to happen.

It is normal to choose to take back the fiefdom and hand it over to another nobleman.

But the count of fast, who had no brothers, and had no other children except elty, could only collect them himself.

And now, art is here.

Art understood what fast thought, and he knew the aristocratic succession system of the world.

However, he is not a management talent, and he has no interest in territory. He is more willing to run around as an adventure player in the game to improve his strength.

Art saluted: "my dear count Gloria, I don't want to inherit the territory. I prefer to be a traveling wizard."

"Oh?" Fast was surprised. "Do you want to be a travel wizard?"

Travel wizard refers to those who do not want to stay in the territory, but like to take risks and travel to grow up.

This is not surprising to fast. Many young people are like this. It is the same with ELTI now. Many nobles choose to travel instead of inheriting territory. However, those who choose to travel are actually second sons or other nobles who have no right of inheritance. As heirs, few of them choose to travel.

Yafu nodded: "I need to experience and grow up now, so I don't intend to inherit the territory, but I hope that the rebels can get the punishment they deserve, preferably death."

On hearing this, fast nodded: "the honor of nobility cannot be profaned. Viscount Claudius should not die in the hands of civilians."Art's uncle, the younger brother of the late Viscount clausedo, had no aristocratic title, even a knight's name, and the manor did not score, in other words, he was just a civilian.

A civilian killed a nobleman?

This is a challenge to the nobility's honor.

In these words, the two completed the aristocratic exchange of inheritance for the death sentence of a rebel.

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