Night Crow Sovereign

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He didn’t mean to sell his life to others for a few Silver Coins, so he betrayed his employer without the slightest hesitation: “It’s Charlie! Hutchinson’s servant old Charlie.”

The man lowered his head and cast his gaze to the ground. He could only see himself and the opponent’s toes. However, he still saw the weird sight, a cloud of shadow squirming around the opponent’s boots under his trouser legs.

His breathing became a bit rapid, and his heart was beating violently.

Then, he closed his eyes vigorously.

His reaction is very smart and correct-when the other party is not malicious towards him.

And Yate was also a little surprised, because the effect of using Netherlight Dread on Mrs. Lauer was very good, so when he found the stalker and confirmed that the other party was only an ordinary person, he directly used Netherlight Dread to intimidate.

didn’t expect, this person’s response was quite smart-of course, when the other person closed his eyes, it also meant giving up resistance.

If it is not a trap, then the act of closing your eyes will reduce your ability to deal with crises by more than half.

I now take out a long sword and slash it over, and the success rate that the opponent can avoid will be reduced by more than half.

And at this moment, Boluosang was also very nervous, that frantically beating heart sounded like roars in his ears, but he did not dare to make any resistance behaviors——

If the opponent is really a wizard, then he who knows the methods of the caster, especially the noble wizards, also understands that if he escapes, it is almost impossible to escape, and the end will be even more miserable.

Damn… Damn Charlie… What should be an ordinary transcender, this man is a noble!

He cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time he felt that he was an idiot, even believing the old bastard of Charlie.

At this time, he also heard the other’s young voice——

“Is Hutchinson’s house?”

“Yes! My lord! One of the largest Chamber of Commerce in Red Rose town, the old Charlie, the servant of the Hutchinson family, hired me to investigate your whereabouts!” Borusan replied without any concealment.

“The biggest Chamber of Commerce?” Yate repeated a few words, with doubts in his calm tone.

“Yes.” Upon hearing the inquiry, Borusan immediately answered and told the news that everyone knew. “The Hutchinson Chamber of Commerce came to Red Rose 5 years ago to lead it and successfully defeated the original business. One of the largest Chamber of Commerce, one of the three largest Chamber of Commerce led by Red Rose.”

At the same time, with the qualities of a qualified intelligence dealer, he immediately judged from the fact that the other party did not know the news of the Hutchinson Chamber of Commerce-the person in front of him was not led by Red Rose, or even a few nearby viscounts. .

Secretly taking this information in his heart, Borusan continued: “as everyone knows, the son of Moro Hutchinson, the owner of the Hutchinson Chamber of Commerce, the son of Ivy Hutchinson, is pursuing Mrs. Lauer. You have been to Mrs. Lauer’s shop, so …”

“Uninteresting scramble,” Yate said in a tone of study fascinated by research. “For a woman? Soon he will know what it will cost.”

Then he turned and left without looking back.

As for Yate’s words, Borrosan, who was listening to the other’s footsteps disappearing in the same place, left a cold sweat on his forehead.

After Yate left for one minute, he dared to lift the head.

After confirming that the opponent has disappeared, he hurriedly pulled his hat and left quickly while passers-by looked at it from time to time.

And he not at all found that after he left, on the building next to it, a crow with a slightly red feather flapped its wings and flew up, hanging behind him not too far.

On the other side, in a hotel, Yate, who was under the eyes of passers-by, pressed the brim of his hat, and there was a sense of emptiness in his eyes.

……

“Damn, damn…Charlie this guy…” Borusan walked around the street calmly a few times, and came near the Hutchinson Chamber of Commerce.

He waited in the vicinity. After nearly 3 minutes, a man dressed as a civilian appeared in front of him and said, “Where is the news?”

“This time the money must be doubled! Double!” Borusan lowered his voice, with anger in his voice, “You want me to follow a wizard! I have been found!”

“Wizard!?” The man’s brows furrowed deeply, and he looked deeply at Borusan, “You’d better say the truth.”

After he finished speaking, he took out a small cloth bag and threw it to the other party: “Otherwise you know what the consequences will be.”

Although the other party did not tell the other party’s whereabouts, the word “witch” itself represents a lot of information.

“…” Borusan stopped screaming. He turned to money, looking at the opponent disappearing with an ugly expression.

“You will know it is wrong, trust me!” After the other party left, Borusan cursed in a low voice. He looked at the things in his hand, and his original heavy happiness was contaminated into depression.

He made up his mind that it was recently best to hide. Although he was only an intelligence dealer, it was undoubtedly dangerous to provoke a suspicion of the existence of a wizard. For the sake of his life, he had better hide.

After making up his mind, he turned around and left.

And 100 metres away, on a private house, a crow with a feather and a little red watched the man walk into the courtyard belonging to Moro · Hutchinson until the other person walked into the house.

slightly red In the crow’s eyes, a humanized rays of light flashed, and then disappeared in place with flapping wings.

……

On Yate’s side, he frowned and looked at the old man who bowed to him.

The old man wore a black costume similar to a robe, just like the old steward he had seen at Corola Earl, with a large black blouse and gray trousers. The first sentence of the other party also proved the other party’s identity:

“My lord, I am the Steward Barros of the Master. The master asked me to invite you to the castle.”

The Yate board corrected the expression and said: “What is your family master?”

“Viscount Rosa.” The old man smiled slightly, with a humble face with a hint of pride. Obviously, the status of “Viscount’s servant”, or “Viscount’s steward” made him feel proud.

And the facts are also true. On the somewhat special territory of Red Rose, which is close to a city, the identity of Viscount Red Rose is close to that of “Earl”, and the strength is also the most powerful powerhouse under the formal wizard. As a wizard and a lord, It even has the ability to confront other awakened professionals in a short time.

After all, in addition to being strong, wizards have another impression in people’s eyes that they are rich.

Hearing what the old man Barros said, Yate clicked nodded, replied: “Okay.”

Although he was ready to meet the viscount, it should be at the banquet in a few days, not today.

Facing the sudden invitation of the Viscount, Yate was also a little nervous.

“Then, sir, please sit on the carriage.” Steward Barros said respectfully. Even though he is the steward of the Viscount Red Rose, he needs to be respected when facing a nobleman-his life is not that important at all. This is true for any nobleman.

Yate nodded, got on the carriage.

……

After passing through the bustling streets, the carriage passed by the noisy crowd pushing away, and the carriage passed through the city and came to the Western Region of Rose Town.

After seeing steward Barod and the carriage with the Red Rose mark, the team of guards patrolling outside the Western Region

The street, which was originally full of various houses and small shops, was suddenly deserted. There were no civilian buildings around, only a green area.

In the Western Region, apart from the Viscount’s castle, there is only a forest.

This area is also an experimental area where the Viscount planted medicine ingredients and conducted experiments. A tall fence surrounded the forest by the road 2.

After giving instructions to the crow in his heart, Yate sat firmly in his seat.

Sitting in the carriage and looking at the forest outside, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, that the forest was very noisy.

His physical father, the castle of the viscount Crowley, was built outside the residential area, the experimental area and so on, and it was only built in the castle. The same is true for the castle of Corola Earl, although I don’t know if there is any experiment. Planting area, but he not at all saw.

It is rare to put the experimental area directly outside like this.

At this moment, Steward Barod came in a respectful voice:

“My lord, how do you call you?”

“I’m Yate.” Yate said in a reserved voice.

Although he himself is not at all, he has the status of “noble”, he must act in line with the “noble” class and get close to the common people? No, that’s self-defeating status, for other nobles, this is undoubtedly a stupid behavior.

In the original education of this body, you can learn about commoners and serfs, and know what they will do and how to do it, but you shouldn’t get close to them. That’s a lowly practice, with equal strength. Professionals are worthy of attention and equal treatment.

In the world where the concept of equality has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the past, Yate not at all has any sense of pride and class, although he clearly understands the meaning of this.

But even if there is no such mentality, it does not hinder his “performance.”

It is still possible to play the role of an “aristocratic wizard” who is well versed in the behavior patterns of the wizard class.

Ten minutes later, the carriage, carrying Yate and Barod, steadily stopped in front of a tall castle.

Yate walked down from the carriage, raised his head, and looked at this huge castle that was a circle larger than Corola Earl’s castle.

It should be said, Isn’t it the descendant of the duke’s heir?

Within the field of vision, the stone wall of the castle with a sense of age was sprinkled with time on a mysterious and time-honored coat.

“Mister Yate, Lord is waiting for you inside.”

steward Barod said.

“Ok.”

Yate clicked nodded and walked towards the gate of the castle under Barod’s guidance.