Night Crow Master

It's the chatter of diners.

Although it is very quiet, but when the number of people increases, it is difficult to let people ignore.

As for who to talk about?

"Oh, dear Vlad! Long time no see! "

Following the sound, on the stairs leading to the second floor, a tall man with a bright smile on his face.

It was he who made the sound just now.

And the object?

Art turns to look at the door of the restaurant, where a tall, thin man, though not particularly handsome, has a special temperament.

The sword on his waist shows his identity as a Ranger.

Like the strong man, they are not professionals, but constantly hone their strength and skills. What is more, they are all soldiers.

However, because they temper their own direction is different, resulting in people to call them different.

This Ranger is known as a Ranger because he hones his sword skills, focusing on speed and skill.

That strong man, is the traditional, to temper strength and frontal combat effectiveness, directly called the soldier.

Not everyone has the talent to be a professional, but those who don't have it are not willing to give up.

These ordinary professionals who grow up by tempering themselves account for almost half of the total number of "professionals".

Although we don't know where the cheap father got the "half" data, it also shows the number of ordinary professionals.

"If you're not my friend, I'll cut your head off." The tall and thin Ranger sighed, "you should have a lower voice."

"Oh, it's impossible, lucock." The strong man put his arm around his shoulder with a smile, and they went upstairs together.

Looking at the two men walking upstairs, at a table next to Yat, a thin young man said with some admiration: "I'm really envious, professional."

"You can do the same." Another young man, who looked like a good friend of his, said with a smile, "first of all, you need to exercise enough, like lifting a ten pound bucket a thousand times a day."

"Oh, no, forget it. My hand will break." "I don't want to lose my job," he said

They laughed again.

Art sat aside, listening to their conversation, and then moved to the stairwell: "ordinary professionals... Forget it, I'd better find a chance to become a wizard. Although I don't know where I've been, I'm still a blue blood descendant."

Crow mage is really powerful and omnipotent, but he has no powerful destructive skills. In the books of blue blood nobles, the wizard's power is to destroy heaven and earth.

"Wizard... Wizard..."

att's finger, tapping on the table, has a regular light sound, which is covered by the noise of the restaurant.

At night, after a brief sunset filled the sky, the dark night covered the sky.

In the world of ATT, the vast majority of birds do not have night vision, with the exception of a few owls and falcons.

And in this world?

After knowing that Gloria the black crow ate the supper last night, Yat understood that the Gloria crow had the ability of night vision.

Night is a good time to start.

In this dark Town, a shadow moves nimbly among the buildings, avoiding the eyes of patrol guards.

"Hum, John, I should have a good harvest today."

John the thief, one of the three hands of Philo, is very famous.

Thieves are not extraordinary professionals. The sneakers who can communicate with the shadow plane are extraordinary professionals.

Of course, if these thieves are smart enough, they are ordinary professionals.

John, it's a bit of a grind.

He is proud of his speed and dexterity, as well as his high IQ.

Today, the intelligent, nimble thief John is about to start working.

The target is the businessmen who come to ferro town today.

In the face of passing fat sheep, if you can't get mutton, you should at least get some wool.

While John was staring at Randy hanselton's caravan room in the hotel, he didn't notice that a crow was staring at his back, and his dark eyes were shining in a strange way.

...

"if only we had shared vision." Art is lying in bed with his hands on his head, muttering, "sharing vision requires a skill point."

He sent the black crow Gloria. Although he was able to use the spirit to transmit instructions remotely through the system, he did not know what happened to Gloria.

Even if Gloria gives back information, it's just a simple emotion, and it can't tell him what happened. Only by learning to share vision can he really control the crow like an arm.Art's eyes are on a dark career bar:

LV1 [shared vision], able to share vision with minions and crows.

Lv2 [curse of weakness], can make the enemy fall into a weak state for a short time, reduce the enemy's defense ability and attack ability.

LV3 [group command], the group slightly strengthened the damage of servant crows.

LV3 [dark energy erosion], release a dark energy Spell Impact, when attacked, the enemy's recovery effect will be reduced, that is, reduce healing

lv4 [crow black fog], summon a piece of poisonous fog that can cover the vision, and the effect is affected by the number and quality of crows.

Lv4 [group frenzy], the group greatly strengthened the servant crows for a short time, and then fell into a weak state.

LV5 [position exchange], can make two crows exchange position

lv6 [crow shield], all servant crows lose a certain amount of HP, and add a shield to users, which is affected by the number and quality of crows.

Lv8 [feedback dedication], the servant crows lose a certain amount of MP or HP and provide them to users in a certain proportion. But at this time, the crows will become stiff, that is to say, they can't be used when the minions are in combat.

Although these skills are very powerful and have a great effect, before level 10, there is only one damage skill in crow mage's class, and there are very few attack skills acquired before or after level 10.

This is what he has been complaining about in the early days of the game. In order to make up for this weakness, he has acquired a large number of common offensive skills in the game.

However, now, he has no skills, and he can't learn them...

this is the worst.

"Forget it. Let's talk about it. Change first." For a moment, lay down the semi-finished outline of the plan, and Yat's attention hits Gloria.

...

"tut Tut, a wealthy businessman." The cautious thief laughed twice in his heart and then slipped into the hotel in the dark.

The doors and windows of the hotel, which had been touched in dozens of times by him, could not stop him. On the contrary, the place which had been found out had become his best cover up.

Recalling the distribution of accommodation seen during the day, the thieves skillfully climbed up the second floor of the hotel and touched the "big fat sheep" room.

Think that after this success, he can live a decent life again. The mellow wine and the soft body of a gorgeous flowing warbler appear in his mind, which makes the thief's heart more and more hot.

"Oh, damn it." After the cavernous body expands, the top is on the wall, even if separated from the cloth, it also makes him a little uncomfortable.

It's time to get started.

After making a decision in his heart, the thief's action became more and more cautious. In the past ten years, he will not forget the fate of the thieves who failed one after another.

The wire went through the window and opened a window. It was an empty room with no guests. It was on the left side of big fat sheep's room.

The burglar skillfully turned in. Then, he opened the door and left it in a state of concealment. Then, he left the window, climbed onto the wall again, and opened another empty room on the right in the same way.

A qualified thief should be prepared with two or even three hands.

If he steals the property quietly, it is the best. If he fails, he needs to jump out of the window. If the window is blocked, he needs to open the door and escape from another room.

As for going downstairs?

Oh, that's impossible. The landlord lives downstairs, and the steward and escort of the merchant live in two opposite rooms.

Use the shortest route possible to escape.

Outside, two of his associates were watching the wind, and the other opened the door of an empty room opposite.

This preparation gives him three, no, four escape routes.

The thief was proud of his clever and careful preparation, but he did not notice. A crow was standing in the dark corner not far from him. His black eyes were suffused with moonlight.

After that, the thief sneaked into the merchant's room very smoothly, and the deep breath confirmed his decision to sneak in at this time point.

Then, as he touched the merchant's purse... "

"

"

the coarse and hoarse cry sounded outside the window.

The crow's cry not only awakened the sleeping merchants, but also awakened the guards downstairs.

The businessman who wakes up doesn't suffer from hypotension and other diseases. At the first moment of waking up, Randy hanselton, who attaches great importance to his money, cries out:

"hank!!! Lucerne

"Damn it!" Without any hesitation, the thief chose to jump out of the window.

However, just as he jumped out and nimbly grabbed the window to do the buffering action, a sharp pain came.In order to protect his money, the merchant took out 12 points... No, 20 points of courage, grabbed one thing and threw it at the thief.

Because of the pain, the thief subconsciously released his hand.

Waiting for him, it was the back of his body and the severe pain in his back, and the candlestick thrown by the merchant just below his landing point brought him greater pain.

No one noticed that a dark crow took the opportunity to fly into the room as they went downstairs to catch the fallen thieves.

A moment later, it flew out with a heavy purse and darted into another room of the hotel.

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It's the chatter of diners.

Although it is very quiet, but when the number of people increases, it is difficult to let people ignore.

As for who to talk about?

"Oh, dear Vlad! Long time no see! "

Following the sound, on the stairs leading to the second floor, a tall man with a bright smile on his face.

It was he who made the sound just now.

And the object?

Art turns to look at the door of the restaurant, where a tall, thin man, though not particularly handsome, has a special temperament.

The sword on his waist shows his identity as a Ranger.

Like the strong man, they are not professionals, but constantly hone their strength and skills. What is more, they are all soldiers.

However, because they temper their own direction is different, resulting in people to call them different.

This Ranger is known as a Ranger because he hones his sword skills, focusing on speed and skill.

That strong man, is the traditional, to temper strength and frontal combat effectiveness, directly called the soldier.

Not everyone has the talent to be a professional, but those who don't have it are not willing to give up.

These ordinary professionals who grow up by tempering themselves account for almost half of the total number of "professionals".

Although we don't know where the cheap father got the "half" data, it also shows the number of ordinary professionals.

"If you're not my friend, I'll cut your head off." The tall and thin Ranger sighed, "you should have a lower voice."

"Oh, it's impossible, lucock." The strong man put his arm around his shoulder with a smile, and they went upstairs together.

Looking at the two men walking upstairs, at a table next to Yat, a thin young man said with some admiration: "I'm really envious, professional."

"You can do the same." Another young man, who looked like a good friend of his, said with a smile, "first of all, you need to exercise enough, like lifting a ten pound bucket a thousand times a day."

"Oh, no, forget it. My hand will break." "I don't want to lose my job," he said

They laughed again.

Art sat aside, listening to their conversation, and then moved to the stairwell: "ordinary professionals... Forget it, I'd better find a chance to become a wizard. Although I don't know where I've been, I'm still a blue blood descendant."

Crow mage is really powerful and omnipotent, but he has no powerful destructive skills. In the books of blue blood nobles, the wizard's power is to destroy heaven and earth.

"Wizard... Wizard..."

att's finger, tapping on the table, has a regular light sound, which is covered by the noise of the restaurant.

At night, after a brief sunset filled the sky, the dark night covered the sky.

In the world of ATT, the vast majority of birds do not have night vision, with the exception of a few owls and falcons.

And in this world?

After knowing that Gloria the black crow ate the supper last night, Yat understood that the Gloria crow had the ability of night vision.

Night is a good time to start.

In this dark Town, a shadow moves nimbly among the buildings, avoiding the eyes of patrol guards.

"Hum, John, I should have a good harvest today."

John the thief, one of the three hands of Philo, is very famous.

Thieves are not extraordinary professionals. The sneakers who can communicate with the shadow plane are extraordinary professionals.

Of course, if these thieves are smart enough, they are ordinary professionals.

John, it's a bit of a grind.

He is proud of his speed and dexterity, as well as his high IQ.

Today, the intelligent, nimble thief John is about to start working.

The target is the businessmen who come to ferro town today.

In the face of passing fat sheep, if you can't get mutton, you should at least get some wool.

While John was staring at Randy hanselton's caravan room in the hotel, he didn't notice that a crow was staring at his back, and his dark eyes were shining in a strange way.

...

"if only we had shared vision." Art is lying in bed with his hands on his head, muttering, "sharing vision requires a skill point."

He sent the black crow Gloria. Although he was able to use the spirit to transmit instructions remotely through the system, he did not know what happened to Gloria.

Even if Gloria gives back information, it's just a simple emotion, and it can't tell him what happened. Only by learning to share vision can he really control the crow like an arm.Art's eyes are on a dark career bar:

LV1 [shared vision], able to share vision with minions and crows.

Lv2 [curse of weakness], can make the enemy fall into a weak state for a short time, reduce the enemy's defense ability and attack ability.

LV3 [group command], the group slightly strengthened the damage of servant crows.

LV3 [dark energy erosion], release a dark energy Spell Impact, when attacked, the enemy's recovery effect will be reduced, that is, reduce healing

lv4 [crow black fog], summon a piece of poisonous fog that can cover the vision, and the effect is affected by the number and quality of crows.

Lv4 [group frenzy], the group greatly strengthened the servant crows for a short time, and then fell into a weak state.

LV5 [position exchange], can make two crows exchange position

lv6 [crow shield], all servant crows lose a certain amount of HP, and add a shield to users, which is affected by the number and quality of crows.

Lv8 [feedback dedication], the servant crows lose a certain amount of MP or HP and provide them to users in a certain proportion. But at this time, the crows will become stiff, that is to say, they can't be used when the minions are in combat.

Although these skills are very powerful and have a great effect, before level 10, there is only one damage skill in crow mage's class, and there are very few attack skills acquired before or after level 10.

This is what he has been complaining about in the early days of the game. In order to make up for this weakness, he has acquired a large number of common offensive skills in the game.

However, now, he has no skills, and he can't learn them...

this is the worst.

"Forget it. Let's talk about it. Change first." For a moment, lay down the semi-finished outline of the plan, and Yat's attention hits Gloria.

...

"tut Tut, a wealthy businessman." The cautious thief laughed twice in his heart and then slipped into the hotel in the dark.

The doors and windows of the hotel, which had been touched in dozens of times by him, could not stop him. On the contrary, the place which had been found out had become his best cover up.

Recalling the distribution of accommodation seen during the day, the thieves skillfully climbed up the second floor of the hotel and touched the "big fat sheep" room.

Think that after this success, he can live a decent life again. The mellow wine and the soft body of a gorgeous flowing warbler appear in his mind, which makes the thief's heart more and more hot.

"Oh, damn it." After the cavernous body expands, the top is on the wall, even if separated from the cloth, it also makes him a little uncomfortable.

It's time to get started.

After making a decision in his heart, the thief's action became more and more cautious. In the past ten years, he will not forget the fate of the thieves who failed one after another.

The wire went through the window and opened a window. It was an empty room with no guests. It was on the left side of big fat sheep's room.

The burglar skillfully turned in. Then, he opened the door and left it in a state of concealment. Then, he left the window, climbed onto the wall again, and opened another empty room on the right in the same way.

A qualified thief should be prepared with two or even three hands.

If he steals the property quietly, it is the best. If he fails, he needs to jump out of the window. If the window is blocked, he needs to open the door and escape from another room.

As for going downstairs?

Oh, that's impossible. The landlord lives downstairs, and the steward and escort of the merchant live in two opposite rooms.

Use the shortest route possible to escape.

Outside, two of his associates were watching the wind, and the other opened the door of an empty room opposite.

This preparation gives him three, no, four escape routes.

The thief was proud of his clever and careful preparation, but he did not notice. A crow was standing in the dark corner not far from him. His black eyes were suffused with moonlight.

After that, the thief sneaked into the merchant's room very smoothly, and the deep breath confirmed his decision to sneak in at this time point.

Then, as he touched the merchant's purse... "

"

"

the coarse and hoarse cry sounded outside the window.

The crow's cry not only awakened the sleeping merchants, but also awakened the guards downstairs.

The businessman who wakes up doesn't suffer from hypotension and other diseases. At the first moment of waking up, Randy hanselton, who attaches great importance to his money, cries out:

"hank!!! Lucerne

"Damn it!" Without any hesitation, the thief chose to jump out of the window.

However, just as he jumped out and nimbly grabbed the window to do the buffering action, a sharp pain came.In order to protect his money, the merchant took out 12 points... No, 20 points of courage, grabbed one thing and threw it at the thief.

Because of the pain, the thief subconsciously released his hand.

Waiting for him, it was the back of his body and the severe pain in his back, and the candlestick thrown by the merchant just below his landing point brought him greater pain.

No one noticed that a dark crow took the opportunity to fly into the room as they went downstairs to catch the fallen thieves.

A moment later, it flew out with a heavy purse and darted into another room of the hotel.

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