Night Raven Master

Chapter 231
Half a month later, in the north of Suxi County, Koga County.

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

Youth is naturally Art.

The agreement with Earl Felek has been terminated. The other party went to Cass County, but Earl Cass was not found, but Art still got the feathers of the dead bird and other materials.

As for what to do with Susie County afterward——

Earl Susie was stripped of his title of earl on the charge of "collaborating with necromancers".

Afterwards, another apocalyptic wizard from the Susie family took up the position of earl.

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

Although it was expected, but after it actually happened, it still made him a little disappointed.

But that's right, after all, Earl Susie is no longer a human being. Although the blue blood left on his body allows him to continue converting mental power into psionic energy, the efficiency has dropped a lot compared to before he was alive, and he can't get the people from the people. will.

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

But its real source is the era of theocracy, Christianity and various foreign churches that were wiped out by Christianity, and the totem belief systems of many foreign races.

After the end of the theocratic war between humans and alien races.

The multi-church model of the gods no longer exists.

The gods of the alien races were defeated by the contemporary Christianity. Because of the large reduction of the alien races, the gods who lost their power were thrown into the Phantom Realm as waste by the world and decomposed into dross.

However, as the winner of the theocratic war, Christianity also defeated the mage group.

But
In essence, Christianity has been completely infiltrated and reorganized by mages.

—with the help of the devil.

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

With the help of the "magic" created by the devils to deceive the faith, the mages who mastered this spell infiltrated the Christianity.

They did not destroy the Christianity in accordance with the contract with the devil, but infiltrated and transformed the Christianity, eliminated the Personality God, and turned the Christianity into the Holy See of the Holy Light that believes in truth.

The mage could realize that at that time, there was no doubt that Christianity was the pillar of the entire human race.

Christianity can be weakened, but it must never fall.

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

Although it continues to exist in the name of the "Holy See of the Holy Light", anyone who knows the inside story knows that the "Holy Light" exists in name only.

On the contrary, the alien churches that failed in the theocratic war still exist among most alien races in the form of totem belief.

Aliens have their own belief spirits, some are ancestral totems, some are natural spirits, relying on the power of belief of aliens as the foundation and strength of existence, it is the guardian force of an alien tribe.

However, after the two wars between alien races, the alien races were also weakened to the extreme, such as the misty crow people, their totem spirit was originally a powerful fake sixth-level powerhouse who was close to the gods.

But now, the totem spirit of the arakkoa, the Misty Crow, has not appeared for a long time. According to Gore and other arakkoa, their totem spirit is the most powerful, which is around the second or third level.

The disadvantages of relying entirely on the power of faith.

On the contrary, the wizards also referred to the belief totems of the aliens, combined with the belief technology of the Christianity, and transformed the spiritual power from the devil to create a psionic system.

And combined with the belief model, the blue blood lord who can absorb the will of the people also concentrated the luck of human beings on the group of wizards.

Concentrate the luck of human beings on the wizard, instead of spreading the luck to the entire human group.

The failure lessons of the devil and the elves have made the mages truly realize that it is a wrong decision to disperse the luck of the whole group.

Some mages became wizards, mastering luck as blue-blooded people.

The Holy See of the Holy Light, the clergy who do not rely on the luck of the blue blood to establish a system at all, serve as the back-up for human beings who may fail in epic wars.

Unlike Christianity, which is based on faith, the model of the Holy See of Light is similar to that of the blue-blood lords of the wizards, allowing the will and belief of the people to provide additional growth resources, but it is not like the Christianity, which relies on the power of faith as the foundation of strength.

It's just that the additional resources provided by faith are not as high as the blue blood lords supported by the will of the entire human group.

Under such circumstances, wizards valued their territories unparalleled.

An earl's territory is also a relatively important resource for the Duke of Rose. Art has not yet grown to the point where a duke can be treated equally.

It is completely impossible to take away an earldom with just one sentence.

If Yate had shown the strength of an apocalypse-level wizard at that time, then it was somewhat possible.

However, Art is not yet an apocalyptic wizard——

He is the Apocalypse, yes, but the Apocalypse Mage, not the Apocalypse Wizard.

Art glanced at the spiritual core in the spiritual sea, like a crow curled up.

But he can't tell others that he is an Apocalypse Mage. His night wizard's experience value slot only needs to kill a lv9 experience point to reach lv10. After the night wizard's level reaches lv10, he Will try to find a territory.

Looking for a territory in Allen Kingdom, he also needs a territory in Glory Continent.

But it's still a pity.

Although he has tried his best to use various materials and potions to improve his mental power, and has used various methods——

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

Collect a large number of various materials to make spiritual potions.

Engraved totem on body.

His various attribute values ​​have been greatly improved. Even a wizard with the highest aptitude would need nearly three years to achieve such an increase.

With this kind of achievement, relying on the unreserved emperor-like support of a large number of crow servants, he increased his spiritual power by nearly 50 points in half a month.

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

Along with the improvement of physical fitness, there is also height.

Although the phantom of the night still looks like an elegant gentleman in his early 1.8 meters, which is not too tall among the adult humans in this world, Yate's body is now a tall man with 1.9 meters [-] and muscular development.

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

A touch of sadness emerged in Art's heart.

He is essentially a collection of doom, not a human thing, he can accept it, but aesthetically.
It's okay to have muscles, but if it's "streamlined", "lean" and so on, it's still pretty good, but the image of a muscular man like a bodybuilder is really not his thing.

Because of this image, he couldn't help but think of things like "brother expensive" and "philosophy".

Perhaps Ahlius would like such an image?
Such doubts emerged in Arthur's heart.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side of Night Phantom, who was wrapped in a gray-white robe and had a faint smile on his mouth, who looked like an elegant poet:
"Angus, the hunter's hut is in front of you. You are really brave. It's still winter, so you dare to come out alone."

Beside him, a man in his 40s, wearing a thick fur coat, with a mustache and slightly smaller eyes, said to Arter, whose alias was Angus, with a smile:
"Are all you bards so desperate?"

"The heavy snow has stopped for a day, and it is estimated that there may be another heavy snow in the near future."

The man smiled generously, then patted Art on the shoulder:

"After the heavy snow stops this time, you can go north again. After walking for half a day, you can reach the county town of Kejia County. Do you know where north is?"

Art smiled, thanked him a few times, scratched his head, feeling a little shy and green:
"Thank you, Brother York. I saw the heavy snow had stopped, so I wanted to rush to Koga County City as soon as possible. Thank you, Brother York."

"It's okay, it's okay, hahaha——"

The man laughed, and patted his back vigorously with his callused palm, making Art "cough again and again", and then continued:
"It's better to be careful when going out, and we are hunters, mercenaries are our friends, this is nothing, our hunters here are very hospitable."

He squeezed his eyes:

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

"Okay!" Art patted his chest and assured, "I have storage. I am not weak, and I can carry some things. As long as the price is right, I can also buy some, but try my best. Pick something less heavy."

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

The man named York laughed, but his slightly sideways eyes flashed with contempt and greed. He glanced at the young man's gray-white robe, and seemed to be able to see through the robe to see the storage items under the robe.

It may not be a big deal to the apocalypse, but under the apocalypse, even a high-ranking viscount or baron may not be able to own it. The price of a storage item
Moreover, it is also a storage prop that can be loaded with living things.

He has never seen a storage item that can hold living things, and he knows it without thinking about it, it is very precious.

And this Angus
He has tried it many times. After those few slaps just now, the other party did not have the reaction that a seasoned warrior should have at all, and all the reactions were immature.
In fact, the storage props that can be loaded with living things are items of the apocalypse level.

With this man's vision, it is naturally impossible to see it.

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

In fact, what the other party saw was just the shadow crow entering the shadow under his robe.

(End of this chapter)