Night Crow Master

Half a month later, in the north of Susie County, Koga County.

A young man wrapped in a gray-white robe and a top hat was walking slowly talking and laughing with a middle-aged man.

The youth is naturally Yate.

The agreement with Count Filek had ended. The other party went to County Cass and did not find Count Cass, but Art still got the feathers of the dead bird and other materials.

And regarding the subsequent processing of Susie County-

Earl Susie was stripped of his title for "colluding with a necromancer".

After that, another apocalyptic wizard from the Susie family took the position of earl.

Art's idea of ​​using the dead Earl Susie to continue to control Susie County did not come true.

Although it was expected, it still disappointed him after it actually happened.

But it’s also right. After all, Earl Susie is no longer a human being. Although the blue blood on his body allows him to continue to convert mental energy into psychic energy, his efficiency has been much lower than before he was alive, and he can’t get the civil will.

The will of the people is somewhat similar to the faith of the Holy See.

But its real source is the theocratic era, the cross religion and the various foreign churches that were eliminated by the cross religion, and the many foreign totem belief systems.

After the theocratic war between humans and aliens ended.

The multi-church model of gods no longer exists.

The gods of the alien races are being defeated by the cross religion of the same time. Because of the massive reduction of the alien races, the gods who have lost their power are thrown into the phantom world as waste and decomposed into dross.

However, as the victor of the theocratic war, the crucifixion also defeated the mages.

but.......

In essence, the cross religion was completely infiltrated and reorganized by the mages.

-With the help of the devil.

As the source of spellcasters, the creator of spells, or "magic", the wisdom and achievements of the devil in spellcasting were incomparable to even elves in that era.

With the help of the "magic" created by the demons that can deceive faith, the mages who mastered this spell infiltrated the cross religion.

They did not destroy the cross religion in accordance with the contract with the devil, but infiltrated and reformed the cross religion, eliminated the personality god, and turned the cross religion into the holy light of the truth.

The mage could realize that at the time, there was no doubt that the cross religion was the backbone of the entire human race.

The cross religion can be weakened, but it can never fall.

In the end, the crucifixion gradually became a master and became the Holy See of the Holy Light in pursuit of truth.

Although the taboo continues to exist under the name "Holy Light", everyone who knows the inside knows that "Holy Light" exists in name only.

On the contrary, the alien churches that failed in the theocracy still exist among the majority of aliens based on totem beliefs.

Alien races have their own belief spirits, some are ancestral totems, and some are natural spirits. They rely on the power of belief of alien races as the basis and strength of existence, and are the guardian power of an alien tribe.

However, after the two alien wars, the alien races have also weakened to the extreme, such as the mist arakkoa, their totem spirits were originally a powerful pseudo six-level powerhouse close to the gods.

But now, the totem spirits of the arakkoa, the misty crow, have not appeared for a long time. According to Gore and other arakkoa, their totem spirits have the highest strength, which is about second and third level.

The drawbacks of relying solely on the power of faith.

On the other hand, the wizards also referred to the belief totems of foreign races and combined the belief technology of the cross religion to transform the spiritual power derived from the devil and create a psychic system.

Combining the belief model, the Blue Blood Lord, who can absorb the will of the people, also allows the human fortune to concentrate on the wizards.

Hit the human luck on the wizard instead of spreading it across the entire human group.

The failure lessons of the demons and elves have made the wizards truly realize that it is a wrong decision to disperse the luck of the entire group.

Some wizards become sorcerers, and as blue-blooded ones, they master luck.

The Holy See of Light, the priests who do not rely on blue blood and luck to establish a system at all, serve as the back-hands that humans may fail in the epic war.

Unlike the cross religion, which is based on faith, the mode of the Holy Light is similar to the blue blood lords of wizards, allowing the will and faith of the people to provide additional growth resources, but it is not like the cross religion, using faith power As the foundation of strength.

It's just that the additional resources provided by faith are not as high as the blue-blooded lord supported by the will of the entire human community.

Under such circumstances, the shamans' importance to the territory is unparalleled.

An earl’s territory is also a relatively important resource for Duke Rose. Yate has not yet grown to the point where a Duke can treat him equally.

It is completely impossible to take away an earl's territory with just one sentence.

If Yate showed the strength of an apocalypse-level wizard at that time, it would be possible.

However, Yate is not yet an apocalypse—

He is an apocalypse, yes, but an apocalypse mage, not an apocalypse wizard.

Yate glanced at the spiritual core in the sea of ​​spirit, like a huddled crow.

But he can’t tell others that he is an apocalyptic wizard. The experience value slot of his night wizard only needs to kill an lv9 experience point to reach lv10. When the level of the night wizard reaches lv10, he Will try to find a territory.

Looking for a territory in the Kingdom of Alan, he also needs a territory in the Glory Continent.

But there is still a pity.

Although he has tried his best to use a variety of materials and medicines to improve mental power, using various methods-

Build a magic circle through crow servants to increase the speed of meditation.

Collect various materials to make spiritual potions.

Engrave a totem on the body.

His various attribute values ​​have been greatly improved, and this increase will take nearly three years to reach even the first-class wizard.

This kind of achievement, relying on the unreserved emperor's support of a large number of crow servants, he has increased nearly 50 mental power in half a month.

[Strength 14.5 (High), Constitution: 16.1 (High), Agility: 10.7 (High), Spirit: 79.4 (High)]

Height is also improved along with physical fitness.

Although Dark Night Phantom still looks like an elegant gentleman in his early eighteen meters, he is not too tall among the adults in this world, but Yate's body is now a tall man of 195 meters and muscular.

He is getting farther and farther away from the image of an elegant gentleman in his mind.

A touch of sadness emerged in Yate's heart.

He is essentially a collection of bad luck, not a person, he can accept it, but aesthetically...

It’s okay to have muscles, but if it’s "streamlined" or "smart", it's pretty good, but the image of a muscular man like a bodybuilder is really not his food.

Because of this image, he couldn't help thinking of things like "brotherhood" and "philosophy".

Perhaps Athias would like this image?

Such doubts appeared in Yate's heart.

At this moment, a voice rang from the side of Dark Night Phantom who looked like an elegant poet and was wrapped in a gray-white robe with a faint smile on his mouth:

"Angus, there is the hunter's hut in front of you. You are really bold, but now it's still winter, you dare to come out alone."

Next to him, a man who looked more than 40 years old, dressed in thick fur clothes, had a mustache, and had slightly smaller eyes, smiled and said to Yate, who was aliased as Angus:

"Are you bards all so desperate?"

"The heavy snow has stopped for a day, and it is estimated that there will be another heavy snow soon."

The man smiled boldly, then patted Yate on the shoulder:

"After the heavy snow stops, you can go north again. After a short walk, you can reach the county town of Koga County. You know where the north is?"

Yate smiled, thanked him several times, scratching his head, feeling a little shy:

"Thank you, Brother York. I watched the heavy snow stop, so I want to get to Coga County as soon as possible. Thank you, Brother York."

"It's okay, it's okay, hahaha—"

The man laughed, patted his back vigorously with a callused palm, patted Yate "coughing again and again", and then continued:

"It’s better to be careful when you’re away from home, and for hunters like us, mercenaries are our friends. This is nothing. The hunters here are very hospitable..."

He winked his eyes:

"If you can, Angus, you can buy more monster materials..."

"Okay!" Yate patted his chest and promised, "I have storage...I am not weak, and I can bring some things. As long as the price is right, I can also buy some. , But try to pick things that are not that heavy."

"Really? Great! Angus, I knew you were a good guy when I saw you."

The man named York laughed, but his slightly turned eyes flashed with contempt and greed. He glanced at the young man's gray robe, as if he could penetrate the robe and see the storage items under the robe.

It may not be a big deal to the apocalypse, but under the apocalypse, the baron of high power may not be able to own it. The price of a storage item...

It is also a storage item that can be loaded with living things.

He had never seen storage props that could be loaded with living things, and he didn't need to think about it. They were very precious.

And this Angus...

He has tried many times. After the few slaps just now, the opponent didn't have the reaction that a warrior should have, and the reactions were very immature...

In fact, storage items that can be loaded into living things are apocalyptic-level items.

From the perspective of this man, it is naturally impossible to see it.

And Phantom Art's body didn't carry such a thing.

In fact, what the other party saw was the shadow crow digging into the shadow under his robe.