Night Crow Master

The identity of this old man should be very high in the hunter village. We can know from the other three people who came out to meet him.

The old man didn't look stupid. From the other side's question, he knew that the reason given by the two priests might not have believed it.

Otherwise, the question to ask at the beginning is "are you looking for demons" more likely.

In addition, several of them came to the village and stayed for less than five minutes. The old man already knew the news and brought three people to meet him.

It has a high status and is not weak in controlling village intelligence.

Then, it should be possible for him to be aware of whether there are demon worshippers in the village.

They deceived each other with the possible existence of food rotting monsters and Necromancers. They didn't feel surprised, only panicked and nervous.

Despite the fact that his acting skills were better than his, the reaction of the old man and the three people behind him did not seem to know about it.

Then, if there is a demon worshiper, it is a hidden existence, rather than the whole village becoming a demon worshiper.

After a quick thought, art probably grasped some of the situation.

He took a look at Arthus around him: "Mashad, next find someone to take this Athos Paladin to look around and see where the scavenger is."

"Yes, my Lord." Mashad quickly nodded. Although he had never seen a noble like Yat, the temperament and the silence of others when he spoke, this should be an aristocrat. Yes, even the red rose collar... No, the Lord of rose city.

Originally, Arthus was still interested in watching art perform without changing his face, but he did not expect that the matter turned to him. He was a little stunned, and immediately responded to it. He comforted the people with the flow language of Holy See: "I am the holy knight Arthus. I can protect your safety. If there is a necromancer, we will destroy him."

Just like the inherent impression of noble witches as "powerful, majestic and terrifying", the image of holy see in the eyes of ordinary people is also linked with the image of "powerful, fighting evil".

Athis, dressed in white gold armor, and the words that seemed to carry some kind of soothing divinity, immediately reassured Mashad, and even the tension on the three young faces behind him was relieved.

At the end of the information exploration, Yat helped his hat and looked around.

No one noticed that a crow with reddish feathers quietly entered the village and the surrounding forest.

As he walked into the village, Arthus put forward in the words he had just discussed with art: "Uncle Mashad, let's take us around the village first, and we'll see if there are any traces left by the scavenger."

"Good, good." Mashad nodded and said to the three young men around him, "Basha, Nader, Adela, take some adults to the village."

Then the old man said with a smile to art and Arthus: "gentlemen, after you have searched, please stay here today..."

there is a trace of flattery in his voice.

The existence of necromancers is definitely not good news for this Hunter village. If these adults are allowed to live, the safety of their village can be guaranteed temporarily. Even if there is no evil necromancer, what kind of scavenger monster will make him worry. If these adults can get rid of them, it will be good.

He will arrange it now.

Not all the houses in the village are occupied by people. They have also built many houses specially for storing prey and timber. They can also provide accommodation for travelers and mercenaries to earn some accommodation.

Now, as winter is coming, there are not many empty rooms. He has to arrange for it.

"OK." Arthus nodded with a kind, bright smile on his face.

Yat also nodded gently, fully in line with the wizard in the hearts of ordinary people "noble, dignified and not easy to get close to" image.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Mashad, though old but not yet trembling, quickened his pace slightly and walked towards the other side of the village.

Although the three young men looked at each other, the young man named bacha said, his eyes were moving back and forth between Arthus and Yat: "gentlemen, where do you want to start looking?"

He can understand that these two are the leaders of the team.

Arthus blinked and looked at art.

What do you think I do? You're a paladin! Fight evil Paladin, you are the first!

Art's heart was full of fury, and then he showed his impassive smile and said faintly, "from the place where food is stored in your village, there are most likely to be food rot monsters."

The reason for the existence of the "evil" is not to disturb them."OK." Basha nodded and then went with the others in the right direction.

As he walked, he said, "our dry meat and grain warehouse is in the middle of the village. Please go this way with me, gentlemen."

"After all, the safest thing in the middle of the village, but even so, there are some bad things that will come to him," he said

Originally built near the edge of the village, not only birds and rodents, but also some thieves would touch the warehouse, and then they were transferred to the middle.

Next, the crowd followed three young people around the village.

During the period, Yat separated from the public for the reasons of split action.

With his stick, Yat walked slowly, looking around.

From time to time, with a little awe, from men and women look at the sight, art seems to have no sense.

The whole village is almost as small as expected, not small or large. Every house can live in the appearance of threeorfour people.

Yat walked around for a while, and then a slightly open space appeared, with a high wooden wall standing there, which looked like a fan. Some bodies, which were not completely dried, like deer or similar hoofed creatures, were hanging on it. After careful inspection, it was also seen that the body of dried prey, like a washed water stain, appeared It's drying.

On both sides of the place like drying walls, there are platforms built by several wooden frames, less than 50 cm away from the ground. On it, there are several hare bodies with blood and the body of a wolf. The wounds on it look very new. They should have just been hunting back today.

Then he took a few steps and looked behind the wall of wood hung with dried prey.

Behind the wooden wall, every distance, is a house, nothing special.

Everything is the normal look of the hunter village.

But, however, Yat felt a different situation, he did not know why, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the sight.

However, even if he did not think for the moment why.

At this time, he heard a fine noise.

He looked down the sound and saw a black haired hound 10 meters away from his left, and as Yat looked past, the hound turned and ran away.

The reason is not him, but a middle-aged hunter with a Skinner.

Notice the eye of art, the man smiled and made a salute, and turned away.

Yat shook his head and found no sign, he would turn and leave. But at this time, he suddenly thought of something, and gave a command to a raven servant in his heart and asked him to come and watch it here.

When the back of art disappeared from here, a black spot that didn't look was falling in the sky.

After the meeting of the public, the sky was completely dark.

Mashad, who had prepared accommodation and food for several people, saw Yat and others, and immediately came up and asked, "do you have any trace of the evil thing, some adults?"

His look was a little anxious and some expectation.

"No." With his cane, Yat, with a pale face, was a standard noble gesture. "There is no trace of the food corruption."

"We will go to the neighborhood again tomorrow morning to search for it. If we can't find it, we will leave. If you find out, you can send someone to red rose city. Well, it's good to report to the mercenary guild, right?"

Finally, his eyes turned to tok and Fandi.

The two nodded in coordination: "if we don't find the trace of the evil thing tomorrow, uncle mashard doesn't have to worry too much. This time, it may be a false report."

"OK, thank you, adults." Mashadt relieved, if only there was no trace of the devil.

Then, his face appeared the warm smile before, turning around and leading the people to the room where the food was ready.

Yat keenly saw that the enthusiasm in the smile faded a little as the other side turned.

"Really..." he also raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but only a cold smile.

It is not yet fully sure whether the danger exists, and the old man's attitude has become this way.

Although it is understood that preparing the food required by six people is a small village like this, it needs to consume some food.

But how much food do six people need? Perhaps there are mercenaries who often cheat on food and drink in the name of entrusted tasks?

Even so, the old man's attitude he saw.

But...

this also illustrates one thing.

That's the old man named mashard, and really don't know what's in the village.

Is there or not?

Yat squinted, and then he walked to the side of Arthus and made a gesture.PS:_ (:з」∠)_ Always write scripts as KP band, like to give a variety of hints, old problems, unconsciously write into puzzle reasoning... You would like to hot brain guess.

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The identity of this old man should be very high in the hunter village. We can know from the other three people who came out to meet him.

The old man didn't look stupid. From the other side's question, he knew that the reason given by the two priests might not have believed it.

Otherwise, the question to ask at the beginning is "are you looking for demons" more likely.

In addition, several of them came to the village and stayed for less than five minutes. The old man already knew the news and brought three people to meet him.

It has a high status and is not weak in controlling village intelligence.

Then, it should be possible for him to be aware of whether there are demon worshippers in the village.

They deceived each other with the possible existence of food rotting monsters and Necromancers. They didn't feel surprised, only panicked and nervous.

Despite the fact that his acting skills were better than his, the reaction of the old man and the three people behind him did not seem to know about it.

Then, if there is a demon worshiper, it is a hidden existence, rather than the whole village becoming a demon worshiper.

After a quick thought, art probably grasped some of the situation.

He took a look at Arthus around him: "Mashad, next find someone to take this Athos Paladin to look around and see where the scavenger is."

"Yes, my Lord." Mashad quickly nodded. Although he had never seen a noble like Yat, the temperament and the silence of others when he spoke, this should be an aristocrat. Yes, even the red rose collar... No, the Lord of rose city.

Originally, Arthus was still interested in watching art perform without changing his face, but he did not expect that the matter turned to him. He was a little stunned, and immediately responded to it. He comforted the people with the flow language of Holy See: "I am the holy knight Arthus. I can protect your safety. If there is a necromancer, we will destroy him."

Just like the inherent impression of noble witches as "powerful, majestic and terrifying", the image of holy see in the eyes of ordinary people is also linked with the image of "powerful, fighting evil".

Athis, dressed in white gold armor, and the words that seemed to carry some kind of soothing divinity, immediately reassured Mashad, and even the tension on the three young faces behind him was relieved.

At the end of the information exploration, Yat helped his hat and looked around.

No one noticed that a crow with reddish feathers quietly entered the village and the surrounding forest.

As he walked into the village, Arthus put forward in the words he had just discussed with art: "Uncle Mashad, let's take us around the village first, and we'll see if there are any traces left by the scavenger."

"Good, good." Mashad nodded and said to the three young men around him, "Basha, Nader, Adela, take some adults to the village."

Then the old man said with a smile to art and Arthus: "gentlemen, after you have searched, please stay here today..."

there is a trace of flattery in his voice.

The existence of necromancers is definitely not good news for this Hunter village. If these adults are allowed to live, the safety of their village can be guaranteed temporarily. Even if there is no evil necromancer, what kind of scavenger monster will make him worry. If these adults can get rid of them, it will be good.

He will arrange it now.

Not all the houses in the village are occupied by people. They have also built many houses specially for storing prey and timber. They can also provide accommodation for travelers and mercenaries to earn some accommodation.

Now, as winter is coming, there are not many empty rooms. He has to arrange for it.

"OK." Arthus nodded with a kind, bright smile on his face.

Yat also nodded gently, fully in line with the wizard in the hearts of ordinary people "noble, dignified and not easy to get close to" image.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Mashad, though old but not yet trembling, quickened his pace slightly and walked towards the other side of the village.

Although the three young men looked at each other, the young man named bacha said, his eyes were moving back and forth between Arthus and Yat: "gentlemen, where do you want to start looking?"

He can understand that these two are the leaders of the team.

Arthus blinked and looked at art.

What do you think I do? You're a paladin! Fight evil Paladin, you are the first!

Art's heart was full of fury, and then he showed his impassive smile and said faintly, "from the place where food is stored in your village, there are most likely to be food rot monsters."

The reason for the existence of the "evil" is not to disturb them."OK." Basha nodded and then went with the others in the right direction.

As he walked, he said, "our dry meat and grain warehouse is in the middle of the village. Please go this way with me, gentlemen."

"After all, the safest thing in the middle of the village, but even so, there are some bad things that will come to him," he said

Originally built near the edge of the village, not only birds and rodents, but also some thieves would touch the warehouse, and then they were transferred to the middle.

Next, the crowd followed three young people around the village.

During the period, Yat separated from the public for the reasons of split action.

With his stick, Yat walked slowly, looking around.

From time to time, with a little awe, from men and women look at the sight, art seems to have no sense.

The whole village is almost as small as expected, not small or large. Every house can live in the appearance of threeorfour people.

Yat walked around for a while, and then a slightly open space appeared, with a high wooden wall standing there, which looked like a fan. Some bodies, which were not completely dried, like deer or similar hoofed creatures, were hanging on it. After careful inspection, it was also seen that the body of dried prey, like a washed water stain, appeared It's drying.

On both sides of the place like drying walls, there are platforms built by several wooden frames, less than 50 cm away from the ground. On it, there are several hare bodies with blood and the body of a wolf. The wounds on it look very new. They should have just been hunting back today.

Then he took a few steps and looked behind the wall of wood hung with dried prey.

Behind the wooden wall, every distance, is a house, nothing special.

Everything is the normal look of the hunter village.

But, however, Yat felt a different situation, he did not know why, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the sight.

However, even if he did not think for the moment why.

At this time, he heard a fine noise.

He looked down the sound and saw a black haired hound 10 meters away from his left, and as Yat looked past, the hound turned and ran away.

The reason is not him, but a middle-aged hunter with a Skinner.

Notice the eye of art, the man smiled and made a salute, and turned away.

Yat shook his head and found no sign, he would turn and leave. But at this time, he suddenly thought of something, and gave a command to a raven servant in his heart and asked him to come and watch it here.

When the back of art disappeared from here, a black spot that didn't look was falling in the sky.

After the meeting of the public, the sky was completely dark.

Mashad, who had prepared accommodation and food for several people, saw Yat and others, and immediately came up and asked, "do you have any trace of the evil thing, some adults?"

His look was a little anxious and some expectation.

"No." With his cane, Yat, with a pale face, was a standard noble gesture. "There is no trace of the food corruption."

"We will go to the neighborhood again tomorrow morning to search for it. If we can't find it, we will leave. If you find out, you can send someone to red rose city. Well, it's good to report to the mercenary guild, right?"

Finally, his eyes turned to tok and Fandi.

The two nodded in coordination: "if we don't find the trace of the evil thing tomorrow, uncle mashard doesn't have to worry too much. This time, it may be a false report."

"OK, thank you, adults." Mashadt relieved, if only there was no trace of the devil.

Then, his face appeared the warm smile before, turning around and leading the people to the room where the food was ready.

Yat keenly saw that the enthusiasm in the smile faded a little as the other side turned.

"Really..." he also raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but only a cold smile.

It is not yet fully sure whether the danger exists, and the old man's attitude has become this way.

Although it is understood that preparing the food required by six people is a small village like this, it needs to consume some food.

But how much food do six people need? Perhaps there are mercenaries who often cheat on food and drink in the name of entrusted tasks?

Even so, the old man's attitude he saw.

But...

this also illustrates one thing.

That's the old man named mashard, and really don't know what's in the village.

Is there or not?

Yat squinted, and then he walked to the side of Arthus and made a gesture.PS:_ (:з」∠)_ Always write scripts as KP band, like to give a variety of hints, old problems, unconsciously write into puzzle reasoning... You would like to hot brain guess.

PS2: This is the addition of the recommendation period. Before the end of the recommendation, it will be two times a day.

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