Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 838 The Shadow of the Giant Dragon

boom! ! !

A strong sense of shock hit, Yago couldn't help but stop, and looked around vigilantly.

However, Yago soon confirmed that there was nothing abnormal around him.

Well, the exception is coming from

If this tremor is not due to the surrounding conditions, then it can only be.

Death Island?

Yago is preparing to go to the Reaper Islands.

Before, when he went to the Death Island, he relied on the gatekeeper's mask to do it, but now

He suddenly discovered that it was a problem for him to return to the material world.

Yes, he cannot enter the material world.

Only now did he understand what he hadn't paid much attention to before, the ability of the gatekeeper's mask and key.

The ability to open "doors".

He is now actually trying to use the power of the Joker's card to return to the material world.

Although he didn't fully understand the power of the fortune teller's card, he was clear about the ability to retrace the line of probability to reach the destination.

He is also trying to use this method to go to the Death God Islands, trying to see if he can enter the material world without the gatekeeper's key.

However, when he was trying, the sudden vibration made him stop.

what happened?

Yago's suspicious "eyes" turned to the playmaker's card.

Following his gaze, a picture emerged on the card of the playmaker.

A giant dragon?

The pattern that emerged on the fortune teller's card was a strange giant dragon.

The general outline is similar to that of the western dragon in Yago's previous life and modern fantasy works, with a lizard-like appearance and huge wings.

It's just that this green dragon has a relatively large body, especially its upper body.

And if you look closely, the body surface of this tide green dragon is covered with countless twisted and entangled things that look like blood vessels but also like tentacles, like skin and like scales.

On its tail, apart from countless fin-like things, there are also dense tentacles of flesh and blood.

Even the membranous flesh and blood growing between the claws of the front and rear limbs is composed of countless deformed flesh and blood that look like blood vessels and tentacles.

This is?

Of course Yago didn't recognize this strange dragon.

However, he knew that Extraordinary of what path would have this old attitude.

To be precise, it has this dragon-like figure.

"Aristocratic" approach.

It is not a conjecture, nor a speculation, but something that has been seen directly.

He still remembered the two-headed blood dragon he saw in Red Rose City.

He can also clearly recall the common point of the old attitudes displayed by extraordinary people of the noble path among the many memories he has acquired.

The old posture of the noble path is that of a giant dragon.

However, just as Yago was thinking, the picture on the card of the playmaker changed again——

The green tentacle dragon disappeared as the screen turned dark, and then another picture appeared on the screen.

Yago, who refocused his attention because of the change of the picture, found that there was nothing on the picture.

No, there are still.

A slice of the sea? no sky?

There was only a monotonous dark monochrome on the fortune teller's card, and Yago couldn't figure out what it was.

However, at the next moment, the card of the Playing Master suddenly trembled.

Almost at the same time, Yago also felt a strong sense of silence.

A sense of silence that made his consciousness fall into boundless tranquility.

However, at this time, the picture on the card of the playmaker disappeared.

".A person without honor, only recognizes himself as a..."

The long and quiet crooning was suddenly interrupted, and the bard raised his head slightly, pressing his fingers on the strings of the small harp in his arms:

"...'Fate Master'?"

Whispers followed.

There seemed to be a little surprise on his face:

"It shouldn't be. Judging from that person's ambition, he shouldn't let the 'Fate Master' go."

However, soon, he seemed to have figured something out, and a dazed expression appeared on his face:

"I see, it seems that the goal is different from what I thought."

"No wonder, no wonder only the fragments of the sea of ​​death were collected, but the fragments of the sea of ​​ignorance were ignored. It turns out that the goal is not the tower of the end."

"So."

He narrowed his eyes, and in the slender eye sockets, the empty eyes turned to the other side with the movement of the head:

"I really ignored the greatest possibility."

"Even if the original plan of the wizards has failed, there is no doubt that this is the most resource invested."

"Even if it is riddled with holes, even if it is close to collapse, it is the closest to the goal."

The bard suddenly laughed:

"It seems that my impulsive behavior with the idea of ​​revenge has found the right direction by mistake?"

"Is it really 'lucky', the established 'destiny'? Haha——"

"Is there any more uplifting news than this?"

At this moment, the smile on his face disappeared instantly:

"Couldn't it be, you plan to take the dirty soil... the mirror world"

"It's said that wizards are willful and reckless, but you are really crazy."

"However, being able to achieve this level of filth, does it mean that the lady failed to wake up?"

As his words fell, one after another shrill and hoarse calls sounded, and densely packed, one after another black shadows flew out of the sky, from the dark abyss like dark clouds.

Ash Manor.

Viscount Dilude stood in front of the window of the study, watching the gradually setting sun and the fog that ordinary people couldn't see, he could not help but whisper:

"Did it still happen?"

And at this moment, a voice sounded behind him:

"Father?"

The girl in the gorgeous cake dress looked at him with some doubts, her long light red hair was slightly sideways with the voice.

"How about the preparations for the old posture?"

The girl was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't expect her father to talk about this.

She thought for a moment, then responded:

"Already fully remembered."

The girl, Rosa, responded with a little pride.

"Already remember?"

Viscount Dilude, Nafar said with emotion, then turned around, a pair of eyes gradually glowing red:

"You should be interested to know what happened to the Church of the Rose in Bassatona, right?"

These words made Rosa stunned.

I am interested, but why are you talking about this all of a sudden?

Has there been any movement of the gods in the Rose Church recently?

What about the noble alliance? Or something about Basstona?

Rosa couldn't help guessing in her heart.

And her thoughts were quickly interrupted by Nafar and her father's words:

"Basatona didn't do anything to the Church of the Rose. The Church of the Rose collapsed on its own."

This sentence messed up Rosa's cognition.

The information she has obtained through various channels all the time shows one thing, the split of the Rose Church is inseparable from the empire.

However, her father has no reason to lie to her.

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