Night Crow Master

Hearing the name of "Satya", a title appeared in the eyes of all the people present -

Viscount of blue rose - "Lady Rosa" sedia Siddha habredo.

"Viscount Bessie, you seem to have noticed it?"

A soft voice sounded.

Then, they saw an ordinary face of the lower aristocratic woman stood up.

The dark blue spirit power surged around her, just like a stream of water. At the same time, her appearance changed rapidly from an ordinary woman to a charming lady.

Even if she is as charming as Mrs. Raul, she is much less attractive than this one.

Her long blue hair is curled up high, just like a blue enchantress, and her earrings with sapphire blue light are hanging under her white ears.

The blue gauze dress on her body, so that the charm of her is more attractive.

That graceful figure, let a lot of young people can't help but breathe a little shortness of breath.

With a slight smile, she looked at the unchanging Viscount Rosa, gently brushing her hand over her clavicle, and stroking the blue Jeweled necklace into her clavicular fossa: "you're getting old."

"Yes, you are young." Viscount Rosa was still smiling. He looked at the old acquaintance who was much younger than before. "I didn't expect that you had broken through the apocalypse."

Break through the Apocalypse!?

They were shocked.

Meanwhile, the two merchants who were ready to order the people around them to "protect Viscount Rosa" immediately motioned to the guards to stop. Balan, who had a dignified face, also slowly released the sword handles on both sides of his waist.

The long arm was around her chest.

And the Auckland dustrel, who had a lot of cooperation with Viscount Rosa, also stopped trying to help his allies.

It is one thing to help a high wizard apprentice against a high wizard apprentice, and another to help a senior wizard apprentice against a formal wizard.

The cooperation between them is not enough for him to fight an official wizard at the cost of his life.

When she saw this, viscount zetia couldn't help smiling. She looked at Viscount Rosa and said with a light smile:

"it seems that your allies have betrayed you, Bessie."

Hearing this, the guests can not help turning their heads, even if they are thick skinned, they can not ignore this "accusation".

But, knowing that Viscount Rosa was going to fail, who would throw himself into a bet that he would lose?

More importantly, once this gamble is lost, there is only one end - death.

The Viscount of blue rose, who becomes an official wizard, will surely become the new count.

The other side's fiefdoms are likely to be new territories dominated by blue rose collar and red rose collar.

The count durard would at least cede the red rose collar and the blue rose collar, if he would not.

The two businessmen took a look at the other who had already died.

The fellow, who is also known as one of the three merchants of the red rose collar, is dead, and the chamber of Commerce has completely lost its weight in the upcoming trade competition.

One of the two merchants, Hutchinson, the fat merchant, said with a smile to Viscount zetia: "Lord zetia, you will soon be the count of blue rose. I..."

when others heard him speak, they could not help but despise him.

But another businessman took a deep look at him: "Hutchinson, this guy may have been on the line with Viscount blue rose."

Both Viscount Rosa and Viscount blue rose looked at Hutchinson.

Hutchinson was a little complacent at first, and he thought that his action of relying on the past should only be regarded as fear.

However, the eyes of the two Viscount made his heart suddenly cold.

He suddenly felt that he had done something stupid.

The Viscount of blue rose gave him a light smile and said, "Mr. Hutchinson, do you think you are very clever?"

"What do you mean, Lord sertia?" he wiped the sweat on his forehead and gave a dry smile.

"Do you still think you're hiding from Bessie?"

"What's the secret..." there was a cold sweat behind Hutchinson's back. Looking at Viscount Rosa's smiling face, he seemed to understand something. He stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Viscount Rosa just glanced at him and ignored the clown.

The so-called red rose led three chambers of Commerce, for Viscount Rosa and Viscount blue rose, but a joke.

Arthus, who was standing beside Orlando, could not help shaking his head. The merchant was pure to the extreme.

It is not clear why he and his chamber of commerce were contacted with Viscount bluerose at the beginning. However, it is certain that Viscount Rosa has discovered the connection between Hutchinson chamber of Commerce and Viscount bluerose.And the Viscount of blue rose should also know that the matter of Hutchinson chamber of Commerce has been discovered by the Viscount of blue rose for a long time.

He squinted, thinking about the connections in the event.

For the two Viscount, the Hutchinson chamber of commerce is a brand in the sun, without any cover up.

All of a sudden, Arthas thought of a thing - did the Lord clausedo know about it for a long time?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the banquet hall, but could not find the figure.

And Viscount Rosa and sertia also noticed the young clergyman's behavior, and she couldn't help laughing at Viscount Rosa:

"sinister old fox."

Knowing that an apprentice of mercurial Earl appeared in the red rose collar and had entered Viscount Rosa's castle, he had planned to kill Bessie directly, and spent some time searching for the mercurial count to prove it. However, it was just a cover.

Although the young man was indeed an apprentice to the Earl of mercury, he was not an important apprentice, and his aptitude was very common. His thought of learning was still the meditation method of dark night poetry, which had no progress.

After you kill Bessie, you can deal with the apprentice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a trace of ice in her sapphire eyes, wasting so much of her time.

After thousands of years of resentment, she did not want to delay with Viscount Rosa. She looked at each other coldly: "Bessie, I hope you will like to be buried with your children."

However, as for her killing intention, viscount Rosa's face was full of irony, sadness and helplessness.

With a wave of her hand, a magic sequence composed of hundreds of inscriptions lit up slightly in the spirit sea, and the dark blue power gushed out.

Viscount Rosa did not want to activate all the protective props on his body, the complex light gathered around his body.

The ground broke into pieces, and countless dark blue rose thorns broke out from the ground of the castle. The translucent thorns were not as fragile as expected, and instantly tore all the defense magic props accumulated by Viscount Rosa for decades.

When the blue rose disappeared, viscount Rosa's body was only a layer of defense, light green crystal barrier, floating on the top of several red rose patterns.

Rosa family's unique defense high Wizard Magic - red rose qindun.

Even after the protection of multi-layer magic props, the remaining strength still makes the red rose Qin shield more numerous cracks.

"It's sad..." however, even though he was hit hard, viscount Rosa looked at her old acquaintance with pity.

"Don't look at me like that!" Sertia shrieked, white palm stretched out, surging blue spirit gushed out, countless thorns condensed in the air, "Bessie! I'm better than you

...

the time goes back to half an hour ago.

A young man in a tuxedo, with a dark cane, trotted along the castle corridor.

At this time, in front of him came a maid with a tray. When she saw Yat, she lowered her head like a real servant, stopped and waited for Yat to pass.

But...

when Yat was close to her, she did not wait for her to do it, but saw that the other party raised the black cane and waved it to her.

I have a bad temper.

This kind of black wood walking stick, with this strength, even if you hit yourself, it won't hurt.

And they can also take advantage of the opportunity to attack --

the "maid" who has made up her mind to judge, just wait for the black wood walking stick to fall on her thigh and raise her hand to attack.

However, somehow, she felt something was wrong.

Bang -

the intense pain came from her thigh, and her body was out of balance due to the strong impact, so she fell to the ground holding the half drawn dagger.

The next moment, the palm fell on her fragile head.

Red and white splash, disguised as a maid assassin fell to the ground, body twitch twice, completely motionless.

"Tut... Tut..." in the shadow of a corner not far away, a vague outline made a voice, "Sir clarido, I think you are more of an assassin or a sneaker than a wizard."

Att coolly rubbed the end of the black wood cane against the assassin's maid's clothes, wiping off most of the blood on it:

"sometimes, melee skills are more practical than a spell, aren't they?"

"Yes, that's right." Hercules, who uses the power of shadow to merge his body and shadow quietly, shrugs his shoulders. "You witches have always been like this. You are obviously a caster. What swordsmanship do you want to learn?"

At a glance at the shadow, he could only see a figure in front of him. He didn't say anything more. He raised his foot and went on.Heros in the shadow smiles helplessly. This young man always makes him feel like he is facing a colleague -

not a mercenary, but a sneaker.

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Hearing the name of "Satya", a title appeared in the eyes of all the people present -

Viscount of blue rose - "Lady Rosa" sedia Siddha habredo.

"Viscount Bessie, you seem to have noticed it?"

A soft voice sounded.

Then, they saw an ordinary face of the lower aristocratic woman stood up.

The dark blue spirit power surged around her, just like a stream of water. At the same time, her appearance changed rapidly from an ordinary woman to a charming lady.

Even if she is as charming as Mrs. Raul, she is much less attractive than this one.

Her long blue hair is curled up high, just like a blue enchantress, and her earrings with sapphire blue light are hanging under her white ears.

The blue gauze dress on her body, so that the charm of her is more attractive.

That graceful figure, let a lot of young people can't help but breathe a little shortness of breath.

With a slight smile, she looked at the unchanging Viscount Rosa, gently brushing her hand over her clavicle, and stroking the blue Jeweled necklace into her clavicular fossa: "you're getting old."

"Yes, you are young." Viscount Rosa was still smiling. He looked at the old acquaintance who was much younger than before. "I didn't expect that you had broken through the apocalypse."

Break through the Apocalypse!?

They were shocked.

Meanwhile, the two merchants who were ready to order the people around them to "protect Viscount Rosa" immediately motioned to the guards to stop. Balan, who had a dignified face, also slowly released the sword handles on both sides of his waist.

The long arm was around her chest.

And the Auckland dustrel, who had a lot of cooperation with Viscount Rosa, also stopped trying to help his allies.

It is one thing to help a high wizard apprentice against a high wizard apprentice, and another to help a senior wizard apprentice against a formal wizard.

The cooperation between them is not enough for him to fight an official wizard at the cost of his life.

When she saw this, viscount zetia couldn't help smiling. She looked at Viscount Rosa and said with a light smile:

"it seems that your allies have betrayed you, Bessie."

Hearing this, the guests can not help turning their heads, even if they are thick skinned, they can not ignore this "accusation".

But, knowing that Viscount Rosa was going to fail, who would throw himself into a bet that he would lose?

More importantly, once this gamble is lost, there is only one end - death.

The Viscount of blue rose, who becomes an official wizard, will surely become the new count.

The other side's fiefdoms are likely to be new territories dominated by blue rose collar and red rose collar.

The count durard would at least cede the red rose collar and the blue rose collar, if he would not.

The two businessmen took a look at the other who had already died.

The fellow, who is also known as one of the three merchants of the red rose collar, is dead, and the chamber of Commerce has completely lost its weight in the upcoming trade competition.

One of the two merchants, Hutchinson, the fat merchant, said with a smile to Viscount zetia: "Lord zetia, you will soon be the count of blue rose. I..."

when others heard him speak, they could not help but despise him.

But another businessman took a deep look at him: "Hutchinson, this guy may have been on the line with Viscount blue rose."

Both Viscount Rosa and Viscount blue rose looked at Hutchinson.

Hutchinson was a little complacent at first, and he thought that his action of relying on the past should only be regarded as fear.

However, the eyes of the two Viscount made his heart suddenly cold.

He suddenly felt that he had done something stupid.

The Viscount of blue rose gave him a light smile and said, "Mr. Hutchinson, do you think you are very clever?"

"What do you mean, Lord sertia?" he wiped the sweat on his forehead and gave a dry smile.

"Do you still think you're hiding from Bessie?"

"What's the secret..." there was a cold sweat behind Hutchinson's back. Looking at Viscount Rosa's smiling face, he seemed to understand something. He stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Viscount Rosa just glanced at him and ignored the clown.

The so-called red rose led three chambers of Commerce, for Viscount Rosa and Viscount blue rose, but a joke.

Arthus, who was standing beside Orlando, could not help shaking his head. The merchant was pure to the extreme.

It is not clear why he and his chamber of commerce were contacted with Viscount bluerose at the beginning. However, it is certain that Viscount Rosa has discovered the connection between Hutchinson chamber of Commerce and Viscount bluerose.And the Viscount of blue rose should also know that the matter of Hutchinson chamber of Commerce has been discovered by the Viscount of blue rose for a long time.

He squinted, thinking about the connections in the event.

For the two Viscount, the Hutchinson chamber of commerce is a brand in the sun, without any cover up.

All of a sudden, Arthas thought of a thing - did the Lord clausedo know about it for a long time?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the banquet hall, but could not find the figure.

And Viscount Rosa and sertia also noticed the young clergyman's behavior, and she couldn't help laughing at Viscount Rosa:

"sinister old fox."

Knowing that an apprentice of mercurial Earl appeared in the red rose collar and had entered Viscount Rosa's castle, he had planned to kill Bessie directly, and spent some time searching for the mercurial count to prove it. However, it was just a cover.

Although the young man was indeed an apprentice to the Earl of mercury, he was not an important apprentice, and his aptitude was very common. His thought of learning was still the meditation method of dark night poetry, which had no progress.

After you kill Bessie, you can deal with the apprentice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, like a trace of ice in her sapphire eyes, wasting so much of her time.

After thousands of years of resentment, she did not want to delay with Viscount Rosa. She looked at each other coldly: "Bessie, I hope you will like to be buried with your children."

However, as for her killing intention, viscount Rosa's face was full of irony, sadness and helplessness.

With a wave of her hand, a magic sequence composed of hundreds of inscriptions lit up slightly in the spirit sea, and the dark blue power gushed out.

Viscount Rosa did not want to activate all the protective props on his body, the complex light gathered around his body.

The ground broke into pieces, and countless dark blue rose thorns broke out from the ground of the castle. The translucent thorns were not as fragile as expected, and instantly tore all the defense magic props accumulated by Viscount Rosa for decades.

When the blue rose disappeared, viscount Rosa's body was only a layer of defense, light green crystal barrier, floating on the top of several red rose patterns.

Rosa family's unique defense high Wizard Magic - red rose qindun.

Even after the protection of multi-layer magic props, the remaining strength still makes the red rose Qin shield more numerous cracks.

"It's sad..." however, even though he was hit hard, viscount Rosa looked at her old acquaintance with pity.

"Don't look at me like that!" Sertia shrieked, white palm stretched out, surging blue spirit gushed out, countless thorns condensed in the air, "Bessie! I'm better than you

...

the time goes back to half an hour ago.

A young man in a tuxedo, with a dark cane, trotted along the castle corridor.

At this time, in front of him came a maid with a tray. When she saw Yat, she lowered her head like a real servant, stopped and waited for Yat to pass.

But...

when Yat was close to her, she did not wait for her to do it, but saw that the other party raised the black cane and waved it to her.

I have a bad temper.

This kind of black wood walking stick, with this strength, even if you hit yourself, it won't hurt.

And they can also take advantage of the opportunity to attack --

the "maid" who has made up her mind to judge, just wait for the black wood walking stick to fall on her thigh and raise her hand to attack.

However, somehow, she felt something was wrong.

Bang -

the intense pain came from her thigh, and her body was out of balance due to the strong impact, so she fell to the ground holding the half drawn dagger.

The next moment, the palm fell on her fragile head.

Red and white splash, disguised as a maid assassin fell to the ground, body twitch twice, completely motionless.

"Tut... Tut..." in the shadow of a corner not far away, a vague outline made a voice, "Sir clarido, I think you are more of an assassin or a sneaker than a wizard."

Att coolly rubbed the end of the black wood cane against the assassin's maid's clothes, wiping off most of the blood on it:

"sometimes, melee skills are more practical than a spell, aren't they?"

"Yes, that's right." Hercules, who uses the power of shadow to merge his body and shadow quietly, shrugs his shoulders. "You witches have always been like this. You are obviously a caster. What swordsmanship do you want to learn?"

At a glance at the shadow, he could only see a figure in front of him. He didn't say anything more. He raised his foot and went on.Heros in the shadow smiles helplessly. This young man always makes him feel like he is facing a colleague -

not a mercenary, but a sneaker.

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