Night Raven Master

Chapter 212

The feather of a dead bird?

This kind of monster is a very rare prophecy-type monster, which is quite attractive to prophecy-type wizards, and even more so to Yate.

He was quite interested in this kind of monster before.

Yate, who was more than ten kilometers away, submerged his consciousness into the spiritual sea, opened the automatic bookmark, and found the list of sue dead birds.

Similar to most passerines, the feet are detached, three in front and one behind, with equal-length rear and middle toes.

On the thin legs are two shield-like scales.

The petite body, long tail feathers and wing feathers, black body, strong and smooth, long beak are also in line with the characteristics of corvids.

But there are some characteristics of falcon-shaped birds on the body.

It is not sure whether it is a crow or not. What is the crow mage's judgment mechanism for whether it is a crow? He is not very clear, whether it is the appearance characteristics or other mechanisms.

He tried to summon the death bird before, but he couldn't summon it. If he had feathers, he could perform directional summoning.

"What grade of feathers?" Arthur asked after deliberation.

"Middle position." Earl Felek responded immediately, and the other party had a tendency to agree to such a question.

"Medium?" Art thought for a moment. The materials of the prophecy system are precious, and the death bird is close to the top-level prophecy system materials. For him, it is even more meaningful.

For prophecy wizards, one feather, that is, the feather of the apprentice-level death bird, is equivalent to the same share of Apocalypse-level prophecy materials.

For Yate, it is worth ten times the value of Apocalypse-level prophecy materials.

But he can't show it, just like facing the market price:
"It's acceptable. Add this to other materials, and I can guarantee that when you go to war with Count Cass, Count Susie will be held back, but it will be a day at most."

This price is calculated using the feather of the dead bird as the market price.

One day is very short for an earl-level, army-based low-ranking war.

It is possible for such a war to last for years or even decades.

But for a high-ranking war with the goal of killing the opponent, not to mention a few months, a day is considered a long time.

Once the opponent is not killed in the battle, if the opponent is allowed to flee, it will be difficult for the strong at the same level, especially the spell caster, to find a chance to escape if they want to escape.

A high-ranking war in which the highest combat powers of the two sides fight in person is a completely different concept from a continuous war of the army.

"Then, should we use the oath of violating the mark, or the oath of spirit binding, the oath of witnesses, or the oath of soul binding?"

The lower the contract agreement, the lighter the consequences, the easier it is to cancel, and the lower the cost of cancellation.

Undoubtedly, in the face of such a major event, he could not choose the oath contract marked by the dishonest person. A few thousand gold coins can buy the potion to cancel the contract. Apprentice wizards and poor poor Apocalypse will choose.

As for the soul binding oath, there are few such contracts in the first place, and the cost of preparing a contract is very high, and he does not have such contract props.

"Then choose"

And before he finished speaking, Art said:
"I can use the elements here to witness the oath, the water element and the dark element."

There are dark elements among his minions, element witness oaths, he can do it.

Hearing what Art said, Earl Felek pondered for a moment, then nodded:

"But before that, I need to see your strength, Sir Silver Crow."

There was a light green light in his eyes, and he looked at Yate flatly.

These transactions must be based on sufficient strength. The strength revealed in the mercenary union before is at the level of Tianqi, but if this is all the strength of the other party, then...
Because this Sir Silver Crow may be the heir of the Duke of Rose, he will not choose to detain and restrict the other party's actions before the end of the war for the sake of confidentiality, but he may consider canceling this deal.

The object of the transaction will be replaced by Earl Durard or other apocalypse professionals, but the price paid will be much higher.

The price of entrusting Apocalypse's second-level assistance can be different from the price of Apocalypse's first-level assistance.

Glancing at the other party, Earl Felek said:
"Then I'll wait here"

"Do you want to start now?"

Art reached out and tilted the left side of the top hat, and pulled the fake facial muscles deformed by the mimic mask, adding a touch of weirdness to the smile with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Earl Felek was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said:
"You're here already?"

In his spiritual sea, a spell sequence lit up, and a breeze blew in the entire courtyard. The invisible wind wandered in the courtyard, and some of them quickly swam out of the courtyard.

Apocalypse-level creation spell: storm mayfly.

A group-type magic creature created on the basis of a mid-level monster—the storm mayfly.

This is a mass attack spell, but because of the agility, concealment, and numbers of storm mayflies, it is also often used for scouting.

His chief guard, his sister, his followers, servants, raised monsters, leaders, and mercenaries.

The storm mayfly passed by every living creature, but not a single stranger was seen.

When some of the micro-storm mayflies continued to spread out of the courtyard, some of the storm mayflies moved back to reconfirm the identity of the creature that had been roughly glanced at just now, and the remaining part began to observe the shadow of the object.

still none.

No target suspected of this Sir Silver Crow was found.

Earl Felek looked at the smiling phantom with some doubts.

The phantom of the night has no ability to cast spells, and the opponent should hide the body somewhere to cast spells.

With the search of the storm mayflies, Earl Felek was not found.
Not around.

What does the phrase "start now" mean?
"Sir Silver Crow, are you joking?" The storm mayfly was not relieved, and kept monitoring the surroundings, but did not receive any feedback.

No disturbance of the storm mayfly's perception has been found.

Didn't come anywhere near at all.

Fellerk frowned, and looked at the phantom of Art with a serious look in his eyes, if this Sir Silver Crow is really playing with him
In Earl Felek's spiritual sea, the complicated spell sequences surrounding the psionic core lit up one after another, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at the Phantom of Art.

The phantom pressed the brim of the hat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change:
"Your Excellency Felek, you haven't answered whether I want to start now."

And this kind of behavior made Earl Felek take a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice:

"Then start now."

There was still a dangerous murderous intent in his gaze, but the next moment——

The hairs all over his body stood up, and a freezing chill flowed through Felek's heart.

This strong sense of crisis made him instantly activate several protective spell props, and the fast-casting spell sequence was also connected with the two protective spell sequences, and began to charge quickly.

However, what greeted him were endless shadows.

Like ink drops falling into the water, large shadows centered on the night phantom and spread rapidly.

In the courtyard that was originally covered by snow, the flowers, plants and trees instantly lost their original color, and the courtyard was dyed black with coldness and lack of vitality.

It was silent and cold, everything in the courtyard was shrouded in blackness, and the light falling from the sky could not dispel the shadow that had already enveloped the entire courtyard, it could only make the color of the shadow darker.

The ultimate silence.

Earl Felek could see thousands of black-gray eyes emerging from the shadow full of oppression and panic.

"Illusion spell?"

A pale golden light flashed on the ring on his left hand, and a holy light circulated on Earl Felek's body, dispelling his negative state.

However, the eyes did not disappear because of this, they still stared at him.

Isn't it an illusion spell?

Shadow servant?wrong.

While preparing the spell, he studied the eyes carefully, shaped like some kind of bird monster.

At this time, a shadow condensed into the shape of a cane in the hands of Phantom Art.

When the other party leaned on the ground with his stick, Earl Felek saw a huge bird-shaped black shadow solidified in the shadow, just like a ferocious monster emerging from the water, a huge black crow emerged from the shadow emerged from it.

The huge black wings flapped, and Lord Shadowcrow landed beside Phantom Art.

The eyes that only intelligent creatures have, which are similar to humans, cast their eyes on him.

"Shadow Lord!?"

Earl Felek immediately recognized the identity of Lord Shadowcrow.

Most of the fierce light and anger in Earl Felek's eyes dissipated, and instead he looked straight at him.

So that's it, an apocalypse-level contracted creature?
But
The air around him surged rapidly, and the spiritual energy gathered into a violent gale:
"With just one Apocalypse-level shadow lord, you can still"

Before he finished speaking, another huge shadow emerged from the shadows, solidified into a second huge crow with a height of three meters, and landed on the right side of Phantom Art.

"Sorry, not one." Phantom Art slightly pressed the brim of his hat, with a smile on his lips.

Seeing those two huge crows, Felek's face also turned solemn. He could still deal with one shadow lord, but two
If you use the second hand, you should be able to handle it, and it won't delay for a long time, so you don't have much confidence.

"Really, the two shadow lords, Sir Silver Crow, are very good."

There was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes.

However.
The shadows swam, and the third shadow crow lord emerged from the shadows and landed beside Phantom Art.

"This"

Earl Felek's expression froze together with the surging wind.

Seeing the expression on Earl Felek's face, Art had already laughed out loud, but the expression of Phantom Art was still that mysterious smile:

"How? Is it enough? Your Excellency, if not enough"

I still have it here.

(End of this chapter)