Night Crow Master

"No?" The young man scratched his head. "It's hard to do. Is it the wrong coordinates?"

Suddenly, a message flashed into art's head, and then he immediately said to the other party, "if it's unusually cold, it seems that every 30 years or so, the winter of the whole kingdom of Allen will advance..."

"will it be ahead of time?" The young man blinked and looked at art, "winter, ahead of time? It should have something to do with it...

however, art's eyes were inadvertently on each other's eyes, and then he was frozen.

He only felt that he was trapped in some strange time and space, and countless himself overlapped in a strange and twisted posture.

"Oh, dear! I'm sorry. I'm sorry to forget that you are too weak now. " A voice pulled him back to reality.

The cold sweating Yat sat down on the ground, and his spirit seemed to be crushed and overlapped. The culprit of all this was a piece of black metal covered with complicated patterns on his eyes.

"Ellen Kingdom, this is it, isn't it?"

"Yes... This is the kingdom of Allen, duraldshire, the red rose collar."

"Mm-hmm! Thank you very much. So -- "the other side's voice dragged on long," need to trade? "

Even if the other person's eyes are blocked behind the strange metal, art can feel that the other party is looking at himself.

"... deal?"

When I look at the person in front of me, the horror feeling that I almost tear my soul apart still can't be eliminated.

"Yes! I'm a conscience merchant! Come on, come on! Money for money The young man seemed to have no idea of art's expression. He put his face close to art and said, "what do you need?"

Looking at the other party's face, he uttered: "blood of nobility..."

"blood of nobility?" The young man in front of him was stunned, thought for a moment, and then beat his hands, "Oh, oh! It's that one! Very little is stored in this form. Is the world like this? "

With that, he reached into the void and groped: "ah, I seldom collect this kind of things. I had known that you need such things, I would have saved more, and made a mistake..."

finally, he touched out a brilliant gem the size of a human head - a crystal clear turquoise gem.

"Is that enough?" The young man scratched his head, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I only have this piece, take it, as long as you..."

"this?" Looking at the head size of the bright gem, art hesitated for a moment, or took the gem.

At the moment when Yat took over the gem, he was blocked by the gem. He didn't see it. There was an arc in the corner of his mouth.

"Now that you have accepted my goods, the transaction has been set up. Thank you for your patronage. It's better to store it with space props that can block perception..." the voice of the young man gradually disappeared in the air, with a stronger sense of laughter and pleasure, "there's one... Who is going to do something for me. Tut Tut, this transaction is really cost-effective Come on, Mr. ATT, I'm looking forward to your future performance... "

at first, Yat was still confused, but when he heard the last sentence of the other party, he couldn't help but freeze.

"Do one thing with all your might?" A term that he had heard in his previous life and in this life appeared in his mind -

devil.

The evil creatures who live in hell and enjoy cheating always make contracts with human beings in various forms.

Trade in strength or something else, and finally take away the soul and life of the other party.

"The devil's contract?"

Art's brow was deeply wrinkled, and his mental power was constantly scanning in his own spiritual sea, never letting go of every place.

Crafty devils like to fiddle with all kinds of paper contracts, but this is not the only way.

Sometimes, in the casual conversation, the contract will be quietly settled.

Art recalled the scene.

Why did he suddenly say "blood of nobility"? Now I think, there is only one answer.

The other side used some spiritual means to induce him to express his needs.

After he said the "conditions", the other party took out something, and when he asked him to hold the gem, he said something in a low voice, and he took the gem.

The contract has been reached.

"..." ate's heart was eroded by a chill from the bottom of his heart.

What does the devil want himself to do? Why make a contract with yourself? When do you intend to perform the contract?

He couldn't help thinking about it.

All sorts of thoughts ran through his mind until a crow crowed——"Yaya --"

Yat wakes up with ten crow servants around him.

"Hoo -" Yat puffed out a sulk. He didn't know what the other party wanted, and now he couldn't resist.

He was totally unable to resist the strength shown by the other party, only to discover afterwards.

It's too weak.

It's too weak.

"Mr. ATT, I'm looking forward to your future performance."

The words full of laughter echoed in art's ears.

However, the young man standing in front of Yat has already disappeared...

now he has no way to resist, the only way is to become stronger.

Perhaps, his own growth is what the other party wants to see, but he has to do it again.

"This..." Yat slowly calmed down his emotions and stood up slowly. He took a deep look at the place where the man had disappeared, and then looked at the large gem in his hand:

[the last eye of fate: in the distant void, the legacy of the destroyed World, which is the last hope of a world. 】

looking at the labels in the items column, Yat's eyes widened.

The last hope of a world? The ruined world? What's the situation?

Needless to say, he could understand the power of the gem.

What can be related to the "world" is something he can touch at this level?

Why are things of this level traded into their own hands, and what kind of existence is the "devil" who can own it? Why does the other party find themselves again?

Yat's just calmed mind was disturbed by a bigger storm.

His brain was filled with all kinds of questions.

But he didn't have any thoughts that could solve the questions.

"Hoo --" without thinking about it any more, he immediately put it into the inventory. When he did this, he had an incredible idea in his mind --

the devil knew that there was a "system" in his body.

Art didn't know where his idea came from. His intuition told him that.

The system is his greatest secret, the same as his own secret from another world, and the man, no, the devil, seems to know that.

"No, no, I won't know." Art's sensibility makes a strong expression, but his reason has the opposite opinion -- the other side, is to know.

ATT, who was eroded by the storm of thinking, did not find that his palm had been pierced in by his nails, and his broken skin was bleeding.

And he, for all this, has no sense.

What should I do if my biggest card has already been known?

what should I do?

His mind was in chaos, and he walked out of the forest with his body. Crows followed him.

...

two hours later, Yat's steps stopped.

He has finally come up with a solution -

to become stronger.

The only way.

If you don't want to fall into the other party's plot, the only way is to grow up to the size of the trap.

Weak, there is no way to resist. The only way to resist is to become strong, powerful, and intelligent...

looking at the sky, Yat gave a bitter smile.

My luck is really bad...

no matter what I do, I will fall into a bad situation inexplicably.

The same is true of the previous life, when he was clearly able to get into an excellent school, he lost his score because of the damage to the machine storing the test data. Obviously, he was able to get a good enough job. However, when he was about to become a full-time official, the senior management of that company died of a plane crash when he was on a group tour.

When he was a professional player, every game he was playing didn't go to the late stage. He died suddenly at the right time of the middle and early stages of development. Finally, his studio collapsed.

He eventually became a gold player.

That's why he changes games frequently.

Born in a different world, I thought I could get rid of the unexplained doom, but...

when I was reborn, my family broke down, my father was killed by my uncle, and I had to flee to other places.

The mercenaries who had just started their journey and had just joined them were all destroyed on the same day, and the crow companion who had been travelling with him for a month also died.

The bad luck that I thought I could get rid of never disappeared.

And now... Somehow, I have reached a contract with a devil, and may be involved in a "world" level event at any time?He picked up a long dead branch from the side of the road as a staff and walked towards the Viscount of red rose.

"There's no way..." as he walked, Yat looked at the bright gem marked with "world", "void" and "destiny" in his inventory. He had only one idea in his mind -

that is -

how should this gem be used?

Yes, he has no idea how to use it.

Because he said "blood of the aristocrat", he got it from the devil's hand. So, Yat also tried to use it like the blood of nobility.

However, there is no increase in skill points -

this is not a consumable.

How should that be used?

Art, who just got rid of the devil's shadow for a while, suddenly feels a little pain in his eggs?

Or, you can't use it now?

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"No?" The young man scratched his head. "It's hard to do. Is it the wrong coordinates?"

Suddenly, a message flashed into art's head, and then he immediately said to the other party, "if it's unusually cold, it seems that every 30 years or so, the winter of the whole kingdom of Allen will advance..."

"will it be ahead of time?" The young man blinked and looked at art, "winter, ahead of time? It should have something to do with it...

however, art's eyes were inadvertently on each other's eyes, and then he was frozen.

He only felt that he was trapped in some strange time and space, and countless himself overlapped in a strange and twisted posture.

"Oh, dear! I'm sorry. I'm sorry to forget that you are too weak now. " A voice pulled him back to reality.

The cold sweating Yat sat down on the ground, and his spirit seemed to be crushed and overlapped. The culprit of all this was a piece of black metal covered with complicated patterns on his eyes.

"Ellen Kingdom, this is it, isn't it?"

"Yes... This is the kingdom of Allen, duraldshire, the red rose collar."

"Mm-hmm! Thank you very much. So -- "the other side's voice dragged on long," need to trade? "

Even if the other person's eyes are blocked behind the strange metal, art can feel that the other party is looking at himself.

"... deal?"

When I look at the person in front of me, the horror feeling that I almost tear my soul apart still can't be eliminated.

"Yes! I'm a conscience merchant! Come on, come on! Money for money The young man seemed to have no idea of art's expression. He put his face close to art and said, "what do you need?"

Looking at the other party's face, he uttered: "blood of nobility..."

"blood of nobility?" The young man in front of him was stunned, thought for a moment, and then beat his hands, "Oh, oh! It's that one! Very little is stored in this form. Is the world like this? "

With that, he reached into the void and groped: "ah, I seldom collect this kind of things. I had known that you need such things, I would have saved more, and made a mistake..."

finally, he touched out a brilliant gem the size of a human head - a crystal clear turquoise gem.

"Is that enough?" The young man scratched his head, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I only have this piece, take it, as long as you..."

"this?" Looking at the head size of the bright gem, art hesitated for a moment, or took the gem.

At the moment when Yat took over the gem, he was blocked by the gem. He didn't see it. There was an arc in the corner of his mouth.

"Now that you have accepted my goods, the transaction has been set up. Thank you for your patronage. It's better to store it with space props that can block perception..." the voice of the young man gradually disappeared in the air, with a stronger sense of laughter and pleasure, "there's one... Who is going to do something for me. Tut Tut, this transaction is really cost-effective Come on, Mr. ATT, I'm looking forward to your future performance... "

at first, Yat was still confused, but when he heard the last sentence of the other party, he couldn't help but freeze.

"Do one thing with all your might?" A term that he had heard in his previous life and in this life appeared in his mind -

devil.

The evil creatures who live in hell and enjoy cheating always make contracts with human beings in various forms.

Trade in strength or something else, and finally take away the soul and life of the other party.

"The devil's contract?"

Art's brow was deeply wrinkled, and his mental power was constantly scanning in his own spiritual sea, never letting go of every place.

Crafty devils like to fiddle with all kinds of paper contracts, but this is not the only way.

Sometimes, in the casual conversation, the contract will be quietly settled.

Art recalled the scene.

Why did he suddenly say "blood of nobility"? Now I think, there is only one answer.

The other side used some spiritual means to induce him to express his needs.

After he said the "conditions", the other party took out something, and when he asked him to hold the gem, he said something in a low voice, and he took the gem.

The contract has been reached.

"..." ate's heart was eroded by a chill from the bottom of his heart.

What does the devil want himself to do? Why make a contract with yourself? When do you intend to perform the contract?

He couldn't help thinking about it.

All sorts of thoughts ran through his mind until a crow crowed——"Yaya --"

Yat wakes up with ten crow servants around him.

"Hoo -" Yat puffed out a sulk. He didn't know what the other party wanted, and now he couldn't resist.

He was totally unable to resist the strength shown by the other party, only to discover afterwards.

It's too weak.

It's too weak.

"Mr. ATT, I'm looking forward to your future performance."

The words full of laughter echoed in art's ears.

However, the young man standing in front of Yat has already disappeared...

now he has no way to resist, the only way is to become stronger.

Perhaps, his own growth is what the other party wants to see, but he has to do it again.

"This..." Yat slowly calmed down his emotions and stood up slowly. He took a deep look at the place where the man had disappeared, and then looked at the large gem in his hand:

[the last eye of fate: in the distant void, the legacy of the destroyed World, which is the last hope of a world. 】

looking at the labels in the items column, Yat's eyes widened.

The last hope of a world? The ruined world? What's the situation?

Needless to say, he could understand the power of the gem.

What can be related to the "world" is something he can touch at this level?

Why are things of this level traded into their own hands, and what kind of existence is the "devil" who can own it? Why does the other party find themselves again?

Yat's just calmed mind was disturbed by a bigger storm.

His brain was filled with all kinds of questions.

But he didn't have any thoughts that could solve the questions.

"Hoo --" without thinking about it any more, he immediately put it into the inventory. When he did this, he had an incredible idea in his mind --

the devil knew that there was a "system" in his body.

Art didn't know where his idea came from. His intuition told him that.

The system is his greatest secret, the same as his own secret from another world, and the man, no, the devil, seems to know that.

"No, no, I won't know." Art's sensibility makes a strong expression, but his reason has the opposite opinion -- the other side, is to know.

ATT, who was eroded by the storm of thinking, did not find that his palm had been pierced in by his nails, and his broken skin was bleeding.

And he, for all this, has no sense.

What should I do if my biggest card has already been known?

what should I do?

His mind was in chaos, and he walked out of the forest with his body. Crows followed him.

...

two hours later, Yat's steps stopped.

He has finally come up with a solution -

to become stronger.

The only way.

If you don't want to fall into the other party's plot, the only way is to grow up to the size of the trap.

Weak, there is no way to resist. The only way to resist is to become strong, powerful, and intelligent...

looking at the sky, Yat gave a bitter smile.

My luck is really bad...

no matter what I do, I will fall into a bad situation inexplicably.

The same is true of the previous life, when he was clearly able to get into an excellent school, he lost his score because of the damage to the machine storing the test data. Obviously, he was able to get a good enough job. However, when he was about to become a full-time official, the senior management of that company died of a plane crash when he was on a group tour.

When he was a professional player, every game he was playing didn't go to the late stage. He died suddenly at the right time of the middle and early stages of development. Finally, his studio collapsed.

He eventually became a gold player.

That's why he changes games frequently.

Born in a different world, I thought I could get rid of the unexplained doom, but...

when I was reborn, my family broke down, my father was killed by my uncle, and I had to flee to other places.

The mercenaries who had just started their journey and had just joined them were all destroyed on the same day, and the crow companion who had been travelling with him for a month also died.

The bad luck that I thought I could get rid of never disappeared.

And now... Somehow, I have reached a contract with a devil, and may be involved in a "world" level event at any time?He picked up a long dead branch from the side of the road as a staff and walked towards the Viscount of red rose.

"There's no way..." as he walked, Yat looked at the bright gem marked with "world", "void" and "destiny" in his inventory. He had only one idea in his mind -

that is -

how should this gem be used?

Yes, he has no idea how to use it.

Because he said "blood of the aristocrat", he got it from the devil's hand. So, Yat also tried to use it like the blood of nobility.

However, there is no increase in skill points -

this is not a consumable.

How should that be used?

Art, who just got rid of the devil's shadow for a while, suddenly feels a little pain in his eggs?

Or, you can't use it now?

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