Night Crow Master

In the early morning, the hunters in the small town of Condon have already left the town, ready to go hunting.

However, several young hunters who had just left Condon saw a man who did not look like a civilian on the side of the road and fell to the ground.

.......

At noon, in the northern part of the Kingdom of Droft, Baron Baron in the east, and Westwall, several chamber convoys, escorted by their own guards or hired mercenaries, entered the city of Westwall.

On several avenues, a bustling flow of people surging, preaching the prosperity of this Westwall County city to outsiders.

In the very center of Westwall, a towering castle.

In the study, Count Seyvor looked at the young man in front of him, and slightly narrowed his eyes:

"You said... the Scarlet Order?"

"Yes! Your Excellency Earl!" Hovenke looked lingering, "The group of people took us to a village in the south and locked us up. I heard that they used us to conduct baptism experiments. "

"Baptism experiment?" Seyvor's eyes flashed brightly, and his gaze turned to Elkanford, the shabby middle-aged man next to him, "What did they do?"

"I don't know." Hovenke shook his head. "I and Kautrak were **** in a hut. They poured some red liquid into our mouths that smelled like blood... ..."

Huo Wenke tried his best to "remember": "By the way, what symbols they still wrote on the ground, and they don't know what words are..."

"Then I became groggy. Before I fainted, I only heard one sentence,'If this baptism experiment is unsuccessful, the adult will give up protecting our Scarlet Order'... There are...and..."

Huo Wenke made a gesture of trying to recall, but he stopped for several minutes without saying anything.

"Sounds like some kind of ritual..." At this moment Fokker Seawall walked to the earl of Seawall, "Whose shelter are they?"

"..." Count Seyvor did not speak, but grabbed a quill on the table and flicked it towards Howenke.

Accompanied by the screaming sound, the quill flew out like an arrow and shot towards Howenke's left shoulder.

At this moment, a trace of scarlet flashed in Hovenke's eyes, and he subconsciously ducked to the left.

The quill ran across his right shoulder, tearing his leather armor.

Elkanford stared at this scene, his eyes widened: "This speed...Dark Iron Grade!?"

Fokker Seyver's face was also quite shocked: "Hovenke's strength."

Huo Wenke himself was ignorant, and he didn't seem to understand how he could exert such strength.

"Norsk Hovenco." Count Seyvor waved his hand. "You go out first."

"Yes." Huo Wenke nodded and left the study.

Watching him leave, Fokker Seawall turned his eyes to Count Seawall: "Father! He—"

"It's not the black iron baptism potion. He didn't produce black iron source power." Count Sivor's fingers overlapped, "but his physical fitness has reached the black iron level."

"It feels a bit like a veterinary potion." Elkanford touched his chin. "The young man's eyes changed just now."

"But his body does not show the characteristics of beastization." Fokker Seyvor said, "The temporary beastization potions are explosive effects, belonging to the level of black iron, and people are permanently beasted, at least the level A copper-grade potion."

"To reach the black iron level, you need to aggregate the power in your body, simulate the source black iron, and convert the power into black iron source power. Those who reach the black iron level will have a lot of physical abilities and awaken a talent. 'In this process, people with better aptitude can complete it by themselves, and those who can't complete it need black iron baptism potions as assistance."

El Canford whispered:

"If you want to make black iron baptism, you need source black iron as a raw material."

"The original black iron is strictly controlled by the nobles and the church." Fokker Seyvor glanced at Elkanford. "To be precise, only the royal family has the black iron and can make black iron baptism. The source black iron of the potion will release the source black iron according to the degree of closeness between the nobles and the royal family and their overall strength."

"The black iron baptism potion can also be made by a black iron grade pharmacist, but in addition to the royal family, to be able to distribute the source black iron and source red copper, you need at least the status of a marquis."

Count Seyvor looked calm:

"The black iron baptism potion will be distributed by the marquis to the counts. The closer you are to the marquis, the more source black iron or black iron baptism potions will be distributed."

"If you want to get the source quality copper, it is impossible to be an earl, unless you are a sorcerer, otherwise, you can only get a red copper baptism potion at most, and you must swear allegiance to the marquis." Sivor said. Coldly.

"And if you want to get the blue silver baptism potion, you need to be loyal to the royal family."

"The church has some source metals, but the church holds a small amount. It is impossible to sell baptismal medicines. Only the most loyal believers can get baptismal medicines."

The three of them were silent, and then Fokker Seyver broke the silence:

"Then Huowenke..."

"After that, I personally go over and rescue those little nobles, and check the Scarlet Order by the way..."

Count Seyvor stood up and left the Earls Castle.

...

On the other side, in Baron's Manor.

The lewd and extravagant taste was expelled from the window as the blushing maid opened the window.

Ashion sat up with his upper body naked, and on the big bed, six naked women lay all over.

And their bodies are covered with large and small marks, with tooth marks and nail scratches.

Without scruples about the Scarlet Maid, Ashion stood up, walked to the window naked, and stretched.

Then, in his eyes, a crazy red light flashed:

"Get me up."

Following his order, the six women all woke up from the bed, with different expressions on their faces.

But most of them just put on clothes with a blushing face, only one is defiant anger.

Athune glanced at her and snapped his fingers softly.

The woman with an angry expression instantly became calm and submissive.

"It's really difficult to control a black iron rank powerhouse with my current strength. Everyone can control it. Only she needs to concentrate some energy to control it completely."

Yahuun said to himself:

"Although it is not a direct line, it is worthy of Droft, worthy of the royal family. It is really different from the common people. The illegitimate daughter of the Marquis of Le Bassa, this identity can be used to good use.

While muttering to himself, with a wave of his right hand, accompanied by a soft noise, a wine barrel in the corner of the room opened, and bright red blood poured out and flew in front of the six people.

Greedy desires appeared in their eyes at the same time, and they began to devour blood.

As the blood was absorbed, the wounds on their bodies healed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Ashoon's mind.

A voice came to his mind:

"Be stronger, expand your power, quickly expand your power... to rule the country, or to rule the world."

This voice, exactly the same as his voice, seemed to be the most real desire in his heart.

"Yes, rule..."

In Yathune's eyes, the cruel red light flashed away.

His eyes became calm again.

His spirit has completely turned into a scarlet of blood, and above his soul, it has also been stained with red.

And the fate and bad luck that wriggled around him had expanded several times.