Lord of the Silver Crow

After escaping from the prison tower, Yago took Shugein to avoid the white guards and hid into the alley.

Without saying much, he immediately asked about Shugein's condition.

"I also lost consciousness after entering, but I don't know how I lost consciousness..."

Shugein's answer was the same as the situation he encountered.

All lost consciousness, but I don't know how to lose consciousness.

The only thing he can remember is... they tried to enter this prison city from the guard tower.

"Tower." And quite tacitly, Xiugein also said what he thought.

Glancing at each other, Yago moved and moved towards the guard tower on the prison wall.

......

In order to avoid pollution and exhaustion, as a means to escape here as a trump card at the last minute, Yago did not use the gatekeeper mask to cover himself, but moved in his original posture.

Yago moved towards the guard tower of the city wall, while cautiously turning on his spiritual vision to observe the surroundings.

However, when he reached the front of the city wall and the guard tower, he also had to stop.

At the entrance of the guard tower, above the guard tower, there are guards in white robes.

However, when observing the guards in white robes, Yago discovered a strange situation.

That is the line of probability on the guards in white robes... they are highly consistent.

It is not exactly the same, but from his point of view, from the perspective of the line of probability, the lines of probability on them are highly consistent.

Moreover, the lines of probability that extend from them are all connected to the city wall, to the guard tower, or to such a huge prison city...

It's just like.....

The connection between him and the probability grass man...

Those guards are not independent individuals, but a part of this huge city.

In other words, those white-robed guards are the city itself.

Such a discovery made Yago's eyes constricted.

These guards are different from the passers-by wandering the streets of the prison city and the prisoners in the prison.

"Jazz—"

He immediately informed Shugein of this discovery. Shugein is the reverse order of the probability path, but the line of probability cannot be observed.

After listening to Yago's explanation, a solemn expression appeared in Shugein's crow eyes:

"We should look for something else, at least to figure out what is here."

Yago nodded, took a deep look at the guard in front of the guard tower, and then turned to leave.

In order to avoid accidents, he used the power of a gambler——

Since being promoted to Weird Thief, there has been basically no unsuccessful use of system skills.

After being promoted to a scarecrow, he, who was able to distort the probability, would no longer use skills to fail.

He can use the current system skills at will.

【lucky】

After using the distorted statue to turn the luck that was about to fail into success, Yago looked at Shugein:

"Jazz, croupier."

Shugein also understood what he meant and immediately used the power of the croupier...

On the contrary, he got "good luck" and the other person would be unlucky.

After insincerely apologizing to the "unlucky guy" who was locked in the prison, Yago moved along the thief induction.

The goal he perceives is...

"The most important thing in this prison city"

A rather vague point.

The more obscure the direction, the more and more obscure the feedback will be.

So he needs the help of "lucky" and "croupier".

The mist condensed coins, and after he tossed the coins to prepare for the skills again, Yago moved along one of the paths that the thief sensed.

However, there was another thought in Yago's mind.

That is whether this prison city is like the bubble zone.

However, with this kind of thinking, the thief induction could not give him the answer.

After continuing to target "the most important thing in this city", Yago began to move again.

In the end, Yago returned to where he appeared in the beginning.

This was unexpected to him.

That huge, similar to other buildings in the prison city, is like a tower building, and is a museum.

This point, he already knew from the conversation with Dominic in the tavern.

And Dominic is the guard of the museum.

The archive is a place where the information of each prisoner in the prison city is stored.

After looking at Shugein, Yago cautiously bypassed the white-robed guards one after another, opened the wall of the library through the probability grass man and entered it, through the probability exchange of the strange thief and the probability grass man. Replaced and entered the library.

.......

Huge, broad and magnificent.

The interior and exterior scenes of the tower are completely different. This huge space is filled with a feeling like a library.

Simple and shabby, but with a strange feeling that this era shouldn't have.

Huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelves are placed on the wall, leaving a huge space in the center, which is extremely empty.

but......

There is a very strange, unclear feeling.

He couldn’t tell what was strange. With the eyes and pupils of the spirit vision opened, he swept around, but he could only see the scene of the stack of probability lines, connected with the book after book. Other things, completely Nothing found.

There is no other line of probability on his body.

what is the problem?

With doubts, Yago moved cautiously to the huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelf beside him.

Next to this huge bookshelf over six meters high, there is a wooden ladder. A five-meter long ladder does not look very safe.

The ladder looks quite thin, giving a feeling of fragility.

However, Yago didn't immediately take out the book in the shelf to look at it.

Those books that are like file folders are surrounded by dense threads...

If you move those books casually, it is very likely that something will happen.

Carefully, carefully, Yago, who was not in a hurry, began to look for it.

The probability line pointed to by his strange thief induction is entangled in the dense probability line, which is not easy to find.

Opening his eyes wide and keeping a close eye on the line of probability, Yago walked past bookshelves one after another.

Finally, he stopped in front of a huge bookshelf on the edge.

Compared with other bookshelves, the books on this shelf are almost identical, and there is no outstanding place.

but......

There is a book that came into Yago's vision.

It's not shabby, it's not brand new, it's not big or small, it looks pretty ordinary.

Cautiously, moving the ladder over, Yago climbed up to a height of four meters, stopped his grasping hand cautiously, and looked at the spine of the book:

"Saint Joseph"

Seeing the title of the book, Yago raised his brows slightly.