Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 282 Tracking

Soon, relying on tide sensing, Yago avoided every Extraordinary and left Greenton Manor.

Quickly, he carried the Extraordinary who had been beaten unconscious by him in an empty house on another street south of Greenton Manor.

Yago didn't have the idea of ​​killing the opponent immediately.

The other party took the initiative to attack him, and they all came at the vital point. Of course Yago would not attack this kind of guy.

But you still need to confirm your identity.

and

Although the dead soul lamp can directly see the memory, it takes a while to explore.

After laying it flat on the ground, Yago stretched out his hand and slapped the opponent's face twice.

When Yago's fourth round of slaps had no effect, he turned to the grave guard's dead soul lamp to arouse the spirit mist, directly stimulating the opponent at the spiritual level, and the opponent finally woke up.

And when the other party showed signs of sobriety, Yago immediately activated the ability——

Silent burial!

His gaze was firmly locked on the opponent, and after being silent and restraining the opponent's ability, Yago activated the Gambler's ability——

The Gambler's Fallacy!

Then, hook up skills.

[Persuasion check = 44]

[Persuasion check = 61/80]

"Tell me, your identity, and why you entered Greenton Manor?"

Yago maintained the silent ritual, staring at the ability of the silent opponent while asking questions.

The man who had just woken up spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with what seemed to be pieces of internal organs, and then made a sound with difficulty:

"I'm a member of the Holy Cult, and I'm one of the bait for this operation, the bait for calling the Extraordinary of the church out of the manor."

Yago couldn't help being surprised by the other party's answer.

The Holy Cult is nothing, that's what the members of the Brotherhood of the Lantern call themselves.

What matters is the bait! ?

He pricked up his ears, listening to the sound from the tidal induction.

At this time, the man continued to answer in a weak voice:

"There is a mid-sequence Extraordinary beside Greenton, and we have been unable to determine the identity of the other party."

"My lord bishop, let us distract the Extraordinary around Greenton and the Extraordinary in the church."

So it was. But, gems?

"What gem?" As if thinking of something, Yago asked hastily.

"I don't know either. His Excellency Bishop said it was a blue gemstone. His Excellency just asked us to record all the locations where blue gemstones are stored in Greenton Manor."

The man coughed, blood from the corner of his mouth dripped into his chest, and his breath became weaker, as if he was dying.

And Yago didn't wait any longer.

Immediately, he disarmed the avatar in front of the opponent, and returned from Longfellow's posture to the black-robed gatekeeper.

Afterwards, the pitch-black silk thread condensed into a sickle, which was cut down according to his will.

call--

As if the balloon had been cut through, without any hindrance, the sickle slashed across the man's body diagonally.

The next moment, the man's body exploded suddenly.

The spirit mist and the flesh and blood were violently stirring, continuously circulating, compressing, swelling, spreading, and converging in the air, fluctuating and changing violently.

However, after a short moment, the flowing spirit mist and flesh and blood were compressed into a small group of vague, phantom-like, eye-like phantoms.

Just like the previous two times, although it was compressed into a small ball, not only did it not appear clearer, but it was blurred like a phantom.

Just like when Longfellow was killed before, a strong sense of consumption emerged.

The Gatekeeper Mask consumes a lot of power.

Without hesitation, Yago controlled the extension of the pitch-black silk thread and touched the eye-shaped phantom.

However, this group of eye-like phantoms, which were less than the size of a palm, had no pupil irises, and only had the whites of the eyes, suddenly wriggled in the next moment, as if some force interfered, and suddenly burst into pieces——

Boom! ! !

Because of the abnormality when he absorbed the ocular phantom in the mansion in the suburbs of Fast, he did not expect the change at this moment, but he was already mentally prepared.

but

When the eye-shaped phantom exploded, Yago found a round of faint blue and golden halo floating in the bursting spiritual mist

mystery!

Yago immediately used the dead soul lamp to draw the spiritual mist, enveloping the gloomy light.

At the moment when Youguang was engulfed by the spiritual mist, Yago escaped into the temple of ruins through visualization and using the gatekeeper's mask.

After his figure disappeared, not long after, a vague figure emerged as if formed from the mist.

He glanced at the ground, walked to where Yago was just now without pausing, took out a palm-sized brown leather notebook that looked like a sketchbook, and opened it.

After opening the book, the vague figure whispered:

"The true identity of the person who killed Ke Wenzhe."

In the next moment, it was as if traces of charcoal pencil strokes emerged on the notebook.

The traces quickly spread on the paper, forming a portrait, just like a sketch of a painter.

Seaweed head, profound facial features, tall stature.

"Atoran? Tidal passage?"

Seeing this appearance, the blurred figure immediately thought of the Atoran people and the Tidal Church.

Moreover, after the character sketch appeared, a line of alphabetic text appeared on the right side of the character.

The blurred figure read out the name:

"Longfellow Sangate."

"Longfellow Sangate."

Repeatedly chanting the name, the blurred figure seems to be recalling the identity of the other party.

However, he didn't need to think too much, but spoke to the notebook again:

"Find Longfellow Sangate's stronghold, his hiding place."

But this time, what appeared on the notebook made him startled.

Total darkness.

Like traces of a charcoal pencil, smearing the entire paper.

"Has the divination been noticed, has it been disturbed?"

The blurry figure whispered to himself.

Above the ruined temple surrounded by darkness.

Amidst the babbling whispers lingering in his ears, Yago, who had a strong purpose, quickly took off the gatekeeper's mask.

When he took off the janitor's mask, the mask immediately changed into a silver key.

call.

It's dangerous, almost a little bit.

Yago couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, because the power of the Necromancer Pathway was about to be exhausted, he felt a little top-heavy and dizzy.

In this situation, he couldn't help but sat down on the ground, sitting in front of the clock tower.

The pure white mask fell out of his arms and fell to the ground.

And as the pure white mask fell to the ground, the spiritual mist drawn by his dead soul lamp also trembled slightly.

The power of the Undead Path was exhausted, and the Spirit Mist completely lost its traction, suspended in the air.

The faint blue and golden light also disappeared because he took off the gatekeeper mask.

Looking at the suspended spiritual mist, Yago was slightly taken aback.

Is this supposed to be the mystery of the "suspect" pathway?

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