Seeing the puzzled look of his companion, the man could not help but say, "look at the immobile crow --"

hearing his words, his companion's eyes went around the scene where the "tragedy" was taking place and looked at the only crow who did not participate in the attack. These crows are bigger than other crows, and this crow is more like this one, and its paint is so The black feather was red as dry blood.

This makes him can not help but think of a demon that he has seen before - blood crow.

"Blood crow!? Magic thing! " Companion dignified voice rings out, "already had the demon thing entered red rose collar?"

"It's not a magic thing." The man who stopped him shook his head and looked at the crow, but seemed to feel his gaze. The crow also raised his head, and the eyes of one crow collided with each other. It was like the eyes of human beings, which made the speculation in this person's heart completely determined. "This is the Covenant creature of the transcendent, not the magic thing."

If it is a magic object, it is impossible to enter the town. The existence of the adult red rose will frighten those magic objects. The magic things that enter the red rose collar will also be directly disposed of by the adult red rose.

In other words, these ravens, like demons, can enter the red rose collar, which is allowed by the red rose adults.

So, the identity of these crows is contract creatures.

"Contract creature!? The caster? " The companion exclaimed, as if he felt his voice was too loud. He paused and lowered his voice, "wizard? Or... "

" I don't know. Maybe it's a wizard, maybe a bard, an oak sage, or a scholar... "Although this person saw that the crows were contractual creatures, the motionless crow might have the will of the caster.

"Can it be... Warlock?" Asked his companion in doubt.

Unlike the Vatican, which yells at warlocks, aristocratic witches don't like demons and demonic warlocks, but as long as they don't kill people in their own territory, they don't care.

At this time, they saw the crows flying. One of them was holding a bag, which looked like a money bag.

The thief was lying on the ground at this time. His clothes were almost all torn up. His skin was covered with countless scratch marks. He was bleeding and was taught a terrible lesson.

"Probably not..." the man's tone was relaxed, and it would be better if there were no dead people. "If it was a devil warlock or a devil warlock, his attack would not be so light. This adult was very kind, but he just taught him a lesson. You see, he was only injured. Although it was very painful, it was only slight injury. After bandaging, there was no other problem at all..."

but Yes, as soon as he had finished speaking, he saw a crow turn around and a dark, foggy ball flew out of its mouth and hit the thief on the ground, hitting his palm.

"Ah

The scream came from the thief's mouth on the ground. They could see that the back of the thief's hand hit by the fog spell was stained with a layer of black, and the shape of the changed shape could be seen, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the black ball.

"..." feeling his companion's disbelief, the man felt his face hurt. He opened his mouth and said, "it's not dead anyway, isn't it? It's just that his hand has been discarded, and he can't steal anything in the future...

and for him, his companion is also suspicious, which is really kind. If a thief touches other professionals On, refers to may be directly cut off an arm by the other party, live or not to live also depends on the other party's mood.

The owners of these crows are merciful, to say the least.

And...

after watching the crows fly away, they looked at each other. They didn't forget the black fog ball that the crow had just ejected.

At least, if the lower level of the crow is not lower, it's not.

At least, most of the demons they've seen, the ones judged to be inferior can't be attacked with similar magic.

"So... Tok, how do we report the mission?" His companion, looking at the howling thief on the ground, sighed, "report this guy to the sheriff and say he stole something?"

"... I think... Can." The man named tock smacked his lips. "Fandi, do you think these sheriffs will see a thief being taught by a supernatural for the first time?"

"... it's not the first time." Fan Di thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I didn't expect that the man just now was a caster, and the thief didn't have eyes...

he couldn't help sighing that his mission had come across this situation.

In the mercenary guild, there are many people who issue tasks. Most of them are escorting caravans or killing demons. However, in addition, there is a long-standing task -

to assist in public security.

Witches rule an area, and naturally they will not let the mercenary guild, which is a large organization with many professionals, stay out of their control. The existence of a holy see is enough. Although the mercenary guild is a large organization with many professionals, it still has some strength.The task of assisting public order has been attached to the branches of various mercenary associations for a long time. Both sides are very happy with the result of improving public security.

Moreover, if the results of the assistance are confirmed, they can also get a bonus. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing. There are still many low-level mercenaries who do such things.

Then they went up and took the howling Mr. Brown to the sheriff.

...

on the other side, art raises his right hand, and a crow stops on his finger, placing his wallet and what he got from Bronte in the palm of his hand.

"Hard work." The sub characteristic nodded his head, lifted his finger slightly, and the crow flew away again.

However, KORA, who was next to her, was stunned: "Mr. Yat..."

"what's the matter?" Art responds with a smile and ties the bag back to his waist.

Looking at the smiling Yat, a noun flashed in her little head --

"are you an extraordinary professional?" There was a light in her eyes.

Obviously, this smart girl has not much knowledge.

"Yes." Sub characteristics nodded, holding the thick wooden stick gently on the stone pavement, with his forward steps issued a regular sound.

And this kind of behavior, let his image in KORA's eyes immediately tall up.

"A mysterious gentleman!" "An extraordinary professional!" "Strong and elegant sir!"

KORA ran after him and continued to introduce him to red rose town.

Looking at KORA, who has become more enthusiastic, Yat feels embarrassed for her role-playing and can't help feeling a little bit.

Previously, he intended to keep his identity as an ordinary traveler or a minstrel, and to act covertly and cautiously.

But... Now, he needs to change his posture.

A mysterious caster, such an identity, is obviously more deterrent - at least, will not encounter some inexplicable trouble.

In other words, if you act as an ordinary traveler or a touring singer, it will be inconvenient for you to move down.

And just then, a ray of surprise flashed through art's eyes.

In his pocket, the crow had not only his original 5 silver and 9 copper, but also his "trophy" - a ring.

The ring looks like an ordinary iron ring, inlaid with a piece of gem the size of a nail plate, like a polished stone. Because the color is too dim and rough, at first sight, Yat thought it was just an ordinary ring, but when he put it in the inventory and glanced at the comments above, he was stunned ——

[lv10: ordinary iron ring inlaid with "blood of nobility". The inside of the ring is engraved with "Bahia" and "Dole". The ring is a gift given to her by her lover. However, she is betrayed. She killed her lover by her own hand and then committed suicide. Originally, it was just ordinary quartz stone For the sake of "blood of nobility". 】

the description of the ring is a short story, which describes the sad story of a woman named Bahia.

Art just blinked at the story, and a word came out of his head.

Blood of nobility.

Compared with the story of the ring, the noble blood inlaid on it is obviously more worthy of his attention. As for the story...

if there is no wrong guess, one of the women named Baixia or the man named Dole should be a blue blooded one, and the possibility of the woman being a blue blood person is higher. After all, it is the behia who killed the other party, not enough or just right Fang did not expect that he was successfully attacked. In short, these are not important.

What matters is the noble blood on his ring.

There are two pieces of noble blood gem in his inventory. If you add this piece, I don't know if you can make a complete piece of noble blood.

It should be able to pry it off...

Art squinted, and the ring appeared in his clenched left hand, and a small half of the fingernail just growing out of his thumb was inserted into the joint between the ring iron ring and the gem...

I don't know why, maybe because the connection itself is not firm or for some other reason, the gem is easily pried out by art.

But when art held the fragment in his hand, he suddenly frowned.

Why did I just get this noble blood when I just arrived here?

His brow frowned tightly, and he recalled the content of the deal with the previous devil -

blood of the nobility...

his eyes glanced at the bright gem in the inventory.

Is the last eye of destiny related to this? It was related to the devil...

Art's heart was startled. Although it seemed coincidental, to a suspicious person like him, these inexplicable "coincidences" always had a strange sense of disobedience.But...

Art sighed.

Even if he disobeys, even if there is a trap, for him who is in urgent need of improving his strength, he has to swallow the bait.

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Seeing the puzzled look of his companion, the man could not help but say, "look at the immobile crow --"

hearing his words, his companion's eyes went around the scene where the "tragedy" was taking place and looked at the only crow who did not participate in the attack. These crows are bigger than other crows, and this crow is more like this one, and its paint is so The black feather was red as dry blood.


This makes him can not help but think of a demon that he has seen before - blood crow.


"Blood crow!? Magic thing! " Companion dignified voice rings out, "already had the demon thing entered red rose collar?"


"It's not a magic thing." The man who stopped him shook his head and looked at the crow, but seemed to feel his gaze. The crow also raised his head, and the eyes of one crow collided with each other. It was like the eyes of human beings, which made the speculation in this person's heart completely determined. "This is the Covenant creature of the transcendent, not the magic thing."


If it is a magic object, it is impossible to enter the town. The existence of the adult red rose will frighten those magic objects. The magic things that enter the red rose collar will also be directly disposed of by the adult red rose.


In other words, these ravens, like demons, can enter the red rose collar, which is allowed by the red rose adults.


So, the identity of these crows is contract creatures.


"Contract creature!? The caster? " The companion exclaimed, as if he felt his voice was too loud. He paused and lowered his voice, "wizard? Or... "

" I don't know. Maybe it's a wizard, maybe a bard, an oak sage, or a scholar... "Although this person saw that the crows were contractual creatures, the motionless crow might have the will of the caster.


"Can it be... Warlock?" Asked his companion in doubt.


Unlike the Vatican, which yells at warlocks, aristocratic witches don't like demons and demonic warlocks, but as long as they don't kill people in their own territory, they don't care.


At this time, they saw the crows flying. One of them was holding a bag, which looked like a money bag.


The thief was lying on the ground at this time. His clothes were almost all torn up. His skin was covered with countless scratch marks. He was bleeding and was taught a terrible lesson.


"Probably not..." the man's tone was relaxed, and it would be better if there were no dead people. "If it was a devil warlock or a devil warlock, his attack would not be so light. This adult was very kind, but he just taught him a lesson. You see, he was only injured. Although it was very painful, it was only slight injury. After bandaging, there was no other problem at all..."

but Yes, as soon as he had finished speaking, he saw a crow turn around and a dark, foggy ball flew out of its mouth and hit the thief on the ground, hitting his palm.


"Ah


The scream came from the thief's mouth on the ground. They could see that the back of the thief's hand hit by the fog spell was stained with a layer of black, and the shape of the changed shape could be seen, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the black ball.


"..." feeling his companion's disbelief, the man felt his face hurt. He opened his mouth and said, "it's not dead anyway, isn't it? It's just that his hand has been discarded, and he can't steal anything in the future...

and for him, his companion is also suspicious, which is really kind. If a thief touches other professionals On, refers to may be directly cut off an arm by the other party, live or not to live also depends on the other party's mood.


The owners of these crows are merciful, to say the least.


And...

after watching the crows fly away, they looked at each other. They didn't forget the black fog ball that the crow had just ejected.


At least, if the lower level of the crow is not lower, it's not.


At least, most of the demons they've seen, the ones judged to be inferior can't be attacked with similar magic.


"So... Tok, how do we report the mission?" His companion, looking at the howling thief on the ground, sighed, "report this guy to the sheriff and say he stole something?"


"... I think... Can." The man named tock smacked his lips. "Fandi, do you think these sheriffs will see a thief being taught by a supernatural for the first time?"


"... it's not the first time." Fan Di thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I didn't expect that the man just now was a caster, and the thief didn't have eyes...

he couldn't help sighing that his mission had come across this situation.


In the mercenary guild, there are many people who issue tasks. Most of them are escorting caravans or killing demons. However, in addition, there is a long-standing task -

to assist in public security.


Witches rule an area, and naturally they will not let the mercenary guild, which is a large organization with many professionals, stay out of their control. The existence of a holy see is enough. Although the mercenary guild is a large organization with many professionals, it still has some strength.The task of assisting public order has been attached to the branches of various mercenary associations for a long time. Both sides are very happy with the result of improving public security.


Moreover, if the results of the assistance are confirmed, they can also get a bonus. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing. There are still many low-level mercenaries who do such things.


Then they went up and took the howling Mr. Brown to the sheriff.


...

on the other side, art raises his right hand, and a crow stops on his finger, placing his wallet and what he got from Bronte in the palm of his hand.


"Hard work." The sub characteristic nodded his head, lifted his finger slightly, and the crow flew away again.


However, KORA, who was next to her, was stunned: "Mr. Yat..."

"what's the matter?" Art responds with a smile and ties the bag back to his waist.


Looking at the smiling Yat, a noun flashed in her little head --

"are you an extraordinary professional?" There was a light in her eyes.


Obviously, this smart girl has not much knowledge.


"Yes." Sub characteristics nodded, holding the thick wooden stick gently on the stone pavement, with his forward steps issued a regular sound.


And this kind of behavior, let his image in KORA's eyes immediately tall up.


"A mysterious gentleman!" "An extraordinary professional!" "Strong and elegant sir!"


KORA ran after him and continued to introduce him to red rose town.


Looking at KORA, who has become more enthusiastic, Yat feels embarrassed for her role-playing and can't help feeling a little bit.


Previously, he intended to keep his identity as an ordinary traveler or a minstrel, and to act covertly and cautiously.


But... Now, he needs to change his posture.


A mysterious caster, such an identity, is obviously more deterrent - at least, will not encounter some inexplicable trouble.


In other words, if you act as an ordinary traveler or a touring singer, it will be inconvenient for you to move down.


And just then, a ray of surprise flashed through art's eyes.


In his pocket, the crow had not only his original 5 silver and 9 copper, but also his "trophy" - a ring.


The ring looks like an ordinary iron ring, inlaid with a piece of gem the size of a nail plate, like a polished stone. Because the color is too dim and rough, at first sight, Yat thought it was just an ordinary ring, but when he put it in the inventory and glanced at the comments above, he was stunned ——


[lv10: ordinary iron ring inlaid with "blood of nobility". The inside of the ring is engraved with "Bahia" and "Dole". The ring is a gift given to her by her lover. However, she is betrayed. She killed her lover by her own hand and then committed suicide. Originally, it was just ordinary quartz stone For the sake of "blood of nobility". 】

the description of the ring is a short story, which describes the sad story of a woman named Bahia.


Art just blinked at the story, and a word came out of his head.


Blood of nobility.


Compared with the story of the ring, the noble blood inlaid on it is obviously more worthy of his attention. As for the story...

if there is no wrong guess, one of the women named Baixia or the man named Dole should be a blue blooded one, and the possibility of the woman being a blue blood person is higher. After all, it is the behia who killed the other party, not enough or just right Fang did not expect that he was successfully attacked. In short, these are not important.


What matters is the noble blood on his ring.


There are two pieces of noble blood gem in his inventory. If you add this piece, I don't know if you can make a complete piece of noble blood.


It should be able to pry it off...

Art squinted, and the ring appeared in his clenched left hand, and a small half of the fingernail just growing out of his thumb was inserted into the joint between the ring iron ring and the gem...

I don't know why, maybe because the connection itself is not firm or for some other reason, the gem is easily pried out by art.


But when art held the fragment in his hand, he suddenly frowned.


Why did I just get this noble blood when I just arrived here?


His brow frowned tightly, and he recalled the content of the deal with the previous devil -

blood of the nobility...

his eyes glanced at the bright gem in the inventory.


Is the last eye of destiny related to this? It was related to the devil...

Art's heart was startled. Although it seemed coincidental, to a suspicious person like him, these inexplicable "coincidences" always had a strange sense of disobedience.But...

Art sighed.


Even if he disobeys, even if there is a trap, for him who is in urgent need of improving his strength, he has to swallow the bait.


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