Lord of the Silver Crow

Arabella, on the rail locomotive, Yaxun sat on his seat with an indifferent expression, preparing to head to the southern city cluster.

On the roof of the steam locomotive, white steam and smoke continued to pour out, adding white to the Arabella sky.

The seats were crowded with people on the railroad locomotive, and the sound of gears and mechanical transmission components rubbing against each other.

The rail locomotive slowly began to move forward.

However, at this moment, in his vision, a pair of young men and women came up.

The golden-bronze young man with short hair wears a dark brown jacket, boots with straps on his feet, trousers of the same color and a few small pockets tied to his belt.

Next to him was a girl with a pale complexion and a puppet-like girl wearing a dark black gothic cake dress and an eye mask on her left face.

Although this type of costume is not uncommon in Arabella, Ashun felt something was wrong.

Just before they walked up, a gentleman and his female companion hurriedly got out of the car in his impression that he shouldn't have gotten off the car nearby, listening to the conversation seemed to have forgotten to bring the invitation to the banquet...

The artificial eye under the monocle turned slightly, and Ashion glanced over the two of them inadvertently.

At this moment, he suddenly saw outside the carriage, a teammate who belonged to the broken gear appeared in his vision.

Because he saw him, the other person's eyes lit up, showing a smile and leaning towards him.

But when the opponent was approaching the rail locomotive, a riot suddenly broke out in the rear.

Yashun's teammates were taken aback, turned around immediately, and quickly approached the center of the riot when they noticed the situation, and moved away from the railcar.

coincidence?

Ashion's other eye narrowed impenetrably.

However, seeming to have noticed his existence, the puppet-like pale girl looked at him.

...

Susie County.

A young girl with dark green eyes, long golden green hair and a petite figure, Shay is standing by the oriel window, standing on the edge of the curtain, watching everything in the distance silently.

The man who disgusted her, with a smile on his face, was talking with other guests.

Women in low-cut dresses, women with long silver-gray hair, women twice as tall as hers, women with dark skin...

All women.

"Stallion."

Shay cursed in a low voice, and her faint green eyes swept over the strange group of visitors with weird hair colors.

"Welcome everyone, descendants of the blood of the stars..."

Hearing these words, Shay turned her head, her mouth narrowed and looked out of the orifice window, showing no interest at all.

...

Barcelona, ​​the southern port of Xia.

A melancholy man shuttled across the foggy port and pier, slowly advancing under the gazes glimpsed by the dockers from time to time.

Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something, his sleeve flicked slightly, and a smooth lens fell from the cuff.

However, at this moment, his actions suddenly stopped.

The next moment, amidst the abnormal noise of the wave, a knight's long spear with a strange mark emerged from the air and penetrated the man directly.

However, after being penetrated by the spear, the man seemed to have lost his vitality and fell softly to the ground.

At about the same time, a kilometer away, a man with dark blue eyes sitting on a bench looking at the dock like a daze, his eyes suddenly changed, looking at the position where the knight's spear appeared, he couldn't help whispering:

"The "Tide Knights" of "Ten Knights"?"

"It's really dangerous."

In the low voice, the man's eyes changed again, he recovered from a daze, and became a little more sluggish.

Almost at this instant, a pale knight's long spear suddenly pierced through the man's body from the left side.

At the same time, a stern voice sounded like a gathering of dead souls:

"who are you?"

"Sakravsky..."

The man whose pale spear pierced his heart muttered to himself blankly.

"He ran away."

The knight wearing a pale bone helmet made a faint sound.

The next moment, the sound of water filled, a figure emerged from the fog, and responded:

"Somewhat difficult to deal with."

...

Dennis narrowed his eyes slightly in the house of Mrs. Osanna in Di Lud City.

In front of him, Mrs. Osanna was stepping gracefully, walking with her back to him towards the room.

In the room, a black-clothed woman is sitting on the sofa, seeming to be waiting for the arrival of guests.

"Only the last one is left."

Dennis whispered, shaking his hands gently, and invisible threads emerged.

...

West Flame Road, underground of the Gentlemen's Club, Yago looked at Sally Lynn who was sleeping on the ground with a bit of speechlessness.

With Sally Lin's exhalation, her hair changed from brown to light green to dark green, and finally turned to frost blue in the lingering star blue, emitting a gloomy light.

Pieces of frost also condensed on the ground.

As she breathed in, her long frost-blue hair gradually turned back to brown.

It's almost like a neon light, but it's not colorful.

At this moment, Capal was stepping on his helmet with his feet, standing not far from Sallylyn.

"...Mr. Capal, you are..." Yago looked suspicious.

"Mystery, the mystery carried by the priest." Capal changed a foot on the helmet with a bitter expression, "It's hot."

"...It's really hot."

Yago recalled the day when he was stopped by Sallylyn in front of the Gentlemen's Club, when he fumbled for precautions, and this kind of judgment emerged in his mind.

However, these other words...

Yago looked at Sally Lyn next to him, looking for instructions on the next step.

"You are here waiting for the priest to wake up."

With that said, Jacqueline seemed to have thought of something and added:

"By the way, you carried the priest to the lounge."

"...Me?" Yago glanced around and asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes." Jacqueline nodded and entered the right room of the goddess.

Yago glanced at Capal, and when the opponent immediately turned his head and left, he reluctantly and frightenedly picked up the trumpet Sallylyn.

In the action of trumpet Sallylyn's unresisting action, Yago stepped forward and followed into the room of the goddess right.

And after entering the room, he saw a bloodied and cracked knight armor...

The horizontal dimple on the top is probably the shape of an arm... smashed with your hand?

Moreover, it seems to be exactly the same as Sally Lin's hand.

He remembered that on the wall of the prayer room, there was an extra humanoid pit.

Yago already probably understood what had happened.

Looking at the sleeping trumpet Sallylyn, Yago suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

It is a pity that the scene of Fenira being killed out of control still haunts Yago's memory.

The smile that had just appeared on his face slowly faded.

With a sigh, Yago put his left and right hands on her back and the corners of her legs, hugging her and walked towards the basement lounge.

However, at this moment, Sallylyn in his arms suddenly opened her eyes.