Night Crow Master

After collecting the corpse simulacrum in the mercury bag, Yate left the vicinity of the hunter's cabin.

With Yate as the center, eighteen crow servants scattered out, moving and alerting, and the remaining blood crow was hidden by Yate under the cloak—it was the cloak of negative energy.

Although there is no incremental bonus to him, the constant polymorphism above is pretty good, compared to the original one.

And the ability to defend against negative energy can only be said to be better than nothing, right? If he met the necromancer twice in a row, he would be considered unlucky.

And at this moment, Promi's heart sounded in the sky: "What is that? Or am I wrong?"

Yate turned and raised his head. At this time, Promi was staying on a small tree that was not too high. With its wings folded, it looked a little smaller than a goat. Maybe it should be called Promi the Giant Crow. ?

And its eyes are on the hunter's cabin.

"Ok?"

His brows were slightly frowned, and a few blood crows drew a red shadow in the air, appeared in the sky above several hunters' huts, and searched around.

But there is nothing.

Yate cast his doubtful eyes on Promi.

Noting Yate's gaze, it quickly explained: "Master, I really felt something just now..."

Through its voice, Yate could know that Promi did not lie, at least it felt that way.

Forget it, I'm leaving anyway.

After ordering the crow servants to raise their alert, he greeted Promi to leave.

No matter what there is, as long as it doesn't provoke him, it doesn't matter much, just raise the alert.

Promi glanced suspiciously in the direction of the hunter's cabin, then spread the huge wingspan of nearly five meters and flew.

A huge shadow passed high in the sky.

Holding the black iron cane, Yate walked towards the destination while communicating with it through spiritual contact:

"Promi, what does polluter mean?"

"The polluter?" Promi's somewhat puzzled heart sounded, and then its voice came through the spiritual connection, "Does it mean the extraordinary?"

"Yes."

"Before I...it was wrong. The necromancer I killed before was developing soul spells. He caught a few transcendents as research objects."

After devouring Shaq’s memory, it itself is a spiritual existence. Promi quickly adapted to the spiritual communication with Yate. As it flew, it explained:

"After studying their memory and physical nature, Shaq discovered that the abilities of these supernatural beings originated from the body, not based on the spirit and soul like the spellcaster."

When it comes to research, Promi’s ridiculous feeling disappeared, replaced by a serious feeling:

"And this kind of supernatural power is like a monster. Shaq exchanged research data with other necromancers and several wizards, and got a message-the existence of most supernatural beings may be derived from The psychic pollution of a powerful wizard."

"In the realm of powerful wizards, the more extraordinary people awakened to extraordinary powers, but they did not get more detailed information. Those necromancers who have trading channels with wizards do not have enough property to exchange information. And this information is not necessary, at least they don’t really want to exchange such information."

Hearing Promi’s words, Yate frowned slightly. After the castle incident, the Duke of Mercury told him that the nature of the blue blood only explained the source of the wizards and why the wizards were nobles and garrisons. The forms are scattered in various regions.

As for the fact that the birth of the transcendent might be related to the pollution of psionic energy, he really hadn't heard of it from the Duke of Mercury.

However, this did not end, Promi continued:

"Shaq's speculation is that transcendents are essentially the same as monsters, and the spiritual pollution of the apocalyptic wizards can turn many ordinary creatures into monsters."

"The wizard's psychic energy pollution turns ordinary creatures into monsters?" Hearing these words, Yate immediately thought of the previous Duke Rose. Around the giant rose tree, those plants have become powerful monsters.

However, with regard to Duke Rose, at the beginning, Yate's idea was that her psychic radiation had transformed the environment, and in such an environment, those ordinary creatures passively absorbed the elements in the environment and gradually turned into monsters.

To be simple, it is an indirect influence.

Promi's statement is that the psychic energy of wizards directly affects ordinary people, resulting in changes, and the extraordinary are born.

This is the closest thing to the term "psychic radiation" he heard at the beginning.

Which one is it? Or maybe...both?

At the same time affect the environment and biology?

Earlier, Earl Baixi, the Red Rose... Earl, also had a saying that psionic radiation is actually a manifestation of the wizard's unfinished path and cannot exist stably.

Duke Qiangwei, should he belong to the "complete road" kind? And the wizard before "Completing the Road" is different?

However, these are still far away from him now.

What he should consider now is to find prey above lv4 to hunt to gain experience...

Speaking of this, Yate found a problem, that is, the undead he killed during the previous battle with Promi, the experience points he gained were not right...

Maybe the level of the undead that he killed was lower than lv4?

Looking at the experience value slot close to 50%, Yate pondered for a while, then he said to Promi:

"Promi, you must know the distribution of monsters around you?"

"Huh? The distribution of monsters? Why do I have to know such things?" Promi's voice sounded.

"So, do you know?" Yate lifted his head slightly, his eyes swept towards the gray giant crow flying in the sky ahead.

A chill suddenly rose, and he was clearly a spiritual body, how could he feel cold! ?

He turned his head, his eyes met Yate's eyes...

This look.....

Although I don't know where I am wrong, but... I think I am wrong.

Promy, who succumbed to Yate’s wicked power, immediately replied: "Yes! I know! Great master! I know what monsters are nearby!"

"Where?" Yate was obviously very satisfied with the answer, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Lead the way."

"Then...Master..." Promi's voice hesitated, "I don't know the way..."

"..." Yate's smile froze, and his expression slowly disappeared.

"Master!? Master!?"

Promi, who thought he would be punished, sounded a little nervous: "Maybe it's going here. I remember there seems to be a group of hesitant trolls in the east. I will show you the way for the master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Promi hurriedly flapped his wings and flew in the direction he remembered, but Yate stopped him.

"Wait--"

"Over there is the west."