Night Raven Master

Chapter 44 Departure - Red Rose Collar

Five days later.

Parsling, Logger's House.

"Huh" Art wiped his sweat and looked towards the sky.

In order to pay for Fleck's healing spell, he needs to do work—"work on the surface".

Although he has a lot of money on him, he can't take it out directly.

He didn't pay the money, and the pastor Fleck didn't intend to let him just leave.

In fact, for those who have no money to pay for treatment, the church also has corresponding countermeasures-in exchange for labor and work.

Although Yate has the status of "Wizard Apprentice", he didn't even engrave the second inscription, and the skill of Dark Energy Erosion, which does not consume spiritual energy at all, could not prove his status as "Wizard Apprentice".

In fact, unless necessary, he didn't intend to reveal his identity as a wizard apprentice, and he would just use his identity as a bard.

He has a feeling that he can use these two identities to make some fuss in the future.

And now. He needs to control his crow servants to find other crows while moving wood——

Yes, a sorcerer's apprentice, a just-injured mage, needs to do physical work to pay for his treatment.

At this time, a voice came from his ear:
"Hey, Mr. Art! You can take a break, your injury is just right."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with some white hair mixed with his temples. Although his face looked a bit vicissitudes, he still looked very strong. The long-handled ax that was somewhat worn out but the blade was polished to reflect the light was taken by him. Lean in hand.

The down-to-earth logger had a very kind smile on his face.

"It's okay, Uncle Barold, exercise will help me recover faster, won't it?" Art raised his thin arms and made a bodybuilding posture.

And Yate's actions also made the uncle laugh: "Hahaha! Mr. Yate, you will definitely become a strong boy."

Because Art was very mature and stable, after a few days of getting along, Baroud couldn't help ignoring his rather youthful face.

As he spoke, Barrod blinked, put his arms on the axe, and looked at Art: "Mr. Art, after today, your wages can offset Pastor Flake's treatment costs. Want to work here?"

Yate smiled and shook his head: "Uncle, isn't your son going to bring back from Red Rose today? Do you still want to hire me, a weak guy, to work?"

"Hahaha, Fasi doesn't want to stay here and log with me." Talking about his son, the uncle's smile became more gentle, "He always wanted to be an adventurer, a mercenary, Come back this time, maybe he has become a mercenary?"

"To tell the truth." Yate considered his words, "The lives of mercenaries and adventurers are not safe."

"I know." Baroud's expression was full of nostalgia and guilt. "If this is his choice, I will support him. A man should have his own ideas and listen to me for everything, but that's not acceptable."

Is a man with a story.

Art shook his head and straightened his waist: "Uncle Barrod, after staying in the town for a few days, I'm leaving, and I have to go to Red Rose to get my piano repaired."

Baroud nodded. After getting along these few days, he also knew that Art was a bard. The other party's harp was broken. Although he tried to make one for the other party, he could only make a wooden frame. There is no material for strings.There is no place for piano repair in the small place of Pasling.

"Then, let's stop here today." Baroud smiled, "I still have to pick up Fassi from the south of Passling, Mr. Art, wait a moment, I'll get you today's wages."

"Ok."

Art watched the other party enter the room with a smile on his face, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his vision also shifted accordingly.

In the forest not far away, a group of pitch-black crows landed on the treetops.

The first one to land was a crow that was significantly larger than the other crows, with dark red feathers on the corners.

The other nine crows also have similar characteristics.

Art feeds them the corpses of enchanted wolves.

As Yate had observed before, the flesh and blood of demonized wolves had a strong infectious ability. His group of crow servants all seemed to be demonized now.

They are also more aggressive than before. If it is not for Ater to restrain them, they will have a strong attack intention on the creatures they see.

Even so, these guys killed quite a few beasts.

However, Yate didn't gain any experience - in his previous life, because the summoning stream players were too arrogant, many tricks of the summoning stream were killed.

The two most influential ones are that the inventory can no longer be used by the contracted creature. When the contracted creature is killed, the player can only get 1% of the experience value, and it is the same as not having it.

No matter how many creatures the contracted creatures kill, he can't get any experience, and he doesn't need to rely on number stacking to upgrade - if the monsters killed by the contracted creatures are of a lower level than the player, the player will not even have 1% of the experience.

Players must at least make up the last knife themselves.

Throwing away the strange feeling of seeing himself from the perspective of the shared crow servant, Art raised his head and looked at Uncle Barold with a smile.

After receiving the wages from Uncle Barold, Art handed over the money to the deacon of Pasling Church.

However, Fleck was not at the church.

"We got the news that the Territory of Dilud was completely destroyed by the evil demon warlock. The priest has rushed to the Territory of the Red Rose to discuss with Lord Cairns." The deacon sighed. He got the news from Fleck.

"Di Lude was destroyed?" Art said "pale", as if he was frightened.

"Yes." The deacon raised his head and looked at Yate. He still remembered the tragic situation when Yate was sent, "You are so lucky. I heard from Mr. Fleck that in other territories around Dilud, there are lands one after another. Some seriously injured people appeared one after another. They all said that they were attacked by demonized wolves and escaped by chance. The news of Diroud's destruction."

As he spoke, the deacon also had a worried expression on his face, and whispered, "I don't know if that evil demon warlock will come here."

Afterwards, the deacon shook his head again. All the powerful clergymen in other regions rushed towards Dilud. The demon warlock will definitely be wiped out by the adults. Looking at the horrified and frightened Art , he sighed, and scratched a word on his chest from left to right with his palm: "Mr. Art, then I'll go back to work first."

Without waiting for Art to answer, he muttered the prayers in the textbook and walked back to the backyard.

And Yate, after being stunned for a while, also left.

Although he had some guesses in his heart, he was still shocked by the news of the destruction of Dilude Town.

After all, the Viscount Diroud, who sits in Diroudland, is rumored to be a senior wizard apprentice who is close to the official level, and there is also a high-ranking priest and many middle-ranking priests in the church of Diroudland Those who did not have the ability to resist, plus a large number of mercenaries gathered there, were wiped out like this.

Taking a deep breath, in Yate's heart, the pursuit of power became stronger and more urgent.

"Huh—" Breathing out the suffocation in his chest, Art looked to the south——

Hurry up to the Red Rose Territory, and try to find some wild beasts and monsters to kill along the way. After arriving at the Red Rose Territory, find a way to collect blue blood gems.

He needs to upgrade his level and skill level as soon as possible.

The next day, Art took some copper coins from the inventory, and after buying dry food and water, he left Pasling.

Before leaving Pasling, he had never used the money in the inventory, but now that he was leaving, there was no need for him to hide it.

I have stayed in Passland for a long time, and my injuries have healed up. I have also obtained a lot of basic information about the Red Rose Viscount Land, and it is time to set off.

Standing at the southern exit of Pasling, Art squinted his eyes and ordered in his heart: "Move and be alert."

After he issued the command, ten crow servants spread around him within a radius of one kilometer, flapped their wings, and guarded the surroundings along the direction of Art's movement. Their eyes stared at every possible threat to Art. people.

After he left, another team was also ready to go.

In front of Pass Manor.

A group of guards headed by Dutt straightened their backs and stood in front of the gate of the castle.

The young and not-so-young members of the guards have all taken care of their appearance. Unlike the usual hard training, they are now at least seven or eight points higher in appearance.

And the complete light armor, which is rarely worn at ordinary times, was also put on their bodies, which added a bit to their appearance points.

Of course, scoring is a percentage system.

Two days ago, Dutt, the chief guard, had already told them that they were going to leave today.

Gulu, Gulu.
The sound of the rolling wheels of the carriage reached their ears, and then they saw Lord Paz walking out of the castle built by his previous generations of lords.

On the left hand of Lord Pass, the clerk who will be temporarily in charge of the affairs of Pass Territory when Lord Pass leaves, is lowering his head, bowing slightly to Lord Pass who is walking towards the gate of the manor.

The members of the guards all straightened their backs, especially the young boys, who tried their best to look more energetic and wanted to make a good impression on Lord Paz.

And Paz also showed the gesture that an excellent nobleman should have. After nodding to the members of the guards, he got into the carriage.

"set off!"

Briefly inspecting the team again, Dutt ordered.

"Yes!"

The members of the guards responded in unison, and then stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)