Lord of the Silver Crow

Although the disappearances occurred in various areas of Red Rose City, Yago can be sure that the source is in the west area of ​​the city, in the area outside the Sunlun Church.

The lines of probability connected by the clues collected from various regions basically extend in that direction.

Turning his head, he glanced at the Scarecrow Dismok and Diklaus standing not far from him. His gaze was fixed on the lizard-like object held in Dismok's hand.

You should be able to do something with this thing, but you have to be very careful.

There are quite a few mid-sequence Beyonders in Red Rose City, which is different from the small cities like Dilud City.

He then picked up another publication.

Unknown City

The publications published by Huahua Newspaper, in modern terms, are similar to publications such as comics and story collections.

The artists sponsored by him collected stories created by various urban ghost stories.

Painters with drawing skills will draw some illustrations, photographers with camera skills will find places that fit the scene and take some photos, and writers with writing skills will be responsible for writing stories.

Some of the stories are true and some are false, and the stories that happened in Red Rose City have a great impact on people.

And he will insert his own purpose into these urban ghost stories to expand his influence——

for example.

scarecrow

In an unknown corner, an old scarecrow will suddenly move, showing a strange smile.

Putting down the publication, Yago glanced at Dismok next to him, and rough straw-like probability lines poured out, forming a weird straw man in a light gray dress, squeezing into the area of ​​Dismok the straw man. in the body.

South of the giant red rose tree, near the stronghold of the Stein family.

A hobbled old woman came to an alley——

The next moment, her figure appeared in a small two-story building on the left.

Stopping and coming to the window, she touched her cheek and pulled it lightly.

Her face, no, her entire body was directly peeled off.

Then it turned into pieces of paper and fell down.

Behind the falling paper is a young man in a blue coat and blue hat, who looks close to thirty years old.

Standing in front of the window, he stared in the direction of the Stein family stronghold, silently counting the time.

While waiting, he took out a bright red gemstone.

Among the crystal clear gemstones, there is a wave of red surging.

Then he took out a piece of paper from his breast pocket.

On the paper, there are patterns drawn.

To be precise, it is a mask.

The eyes of the man in the blue hat flicked over the patterns of the masks.

One of them is an ordinary mask with openings for the eyes, but the color is different from ordinary masks, it is black.

However, on the forehead of the mask, there is a lifelike horizontal one eye.

On the paper, there is another pattern drawn.

A croissant.

In other words, a black horn flute with several flute holes on it.

At the bottom of the paper, there is a word written in Basstona——

adjust

His gaze continued to move, passing another mask.

It was a triangular mask that could only cover the eyes. It was iron-gray in color and had slanted openings. From a normal angle, the eyes couldn't see it at all after wearing the mask.

On the side of the mask, there is also a non-mask pattern.

It was a long sword.

Its gauntlet is quite weird, it is two crescent moons joining together, and there are two black balls at the joining place.

After glancing at a piece of paper, he narrowed his eyes, and the man in the blue hat gathered the paper, stuffed it back into his pocket, and wiped it on the mouth of the pocket.

The original pocket mouth was sewn together with the cloth of the clothes.

And that bright red gem was still held in his hand, and the turbulent red vortex in the gem was reflected in his pupils.

Raising his head, the man in the blue hat grabbed a piece of paper and rolled it into a tube. With a flick of his right hand, the rolled paper turned into a monocular in his hand.

Putting the binoculars in front of his eyes, the man in the blue hat stared at the gate of the Stein family's house from a distance.

He Ertai walked out of the house. After the guards at the door glanced at him, no one dared to stop him.

Not long after Herter left, the tall Frederick also left the family house, hanging far behind Herter.

At the same time, the church stronghold at dusk.

Bishop Leoport.

In Red Rose City, the priest of the Twilight Guard Team looked at the man in the earth brown knee-length windbreaker in front of him, and said with some hesitation:

Do you really want to dispatch all of them?

The itinerant bishop in front of him didn't tell him any plans, nor did he explain anything, which made him quite uneasy.

Do whatever I tell you to do, don't talk so much nonsense.

Leopold's upturned and inverted eyebrows squeezed between his brows, and intense pressure rushed to the priest:

After doing this, your status will also rise, and the power of the church will also expand, understand?

clear.

Priests who did not know the specific plan could only bow their heads and agree.

He couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist.

Now, he and all the Beyonders of the Twilight Path in the church have become the wolves of this itinerant bishop.

That's good, let's go.

Following Leopold's roar like a wild beast, all the Beyonders of the Twilight Path gathered in front of the Twilight Church stronghold, including priests, involuntarily formed a halo of yellow light around their bodies, and their pupils also shrank slightly. .

In the next moment, at an irregular but unusually coordinated pace, a group of people rushed from the stronghold of the Twilight Church to the street at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared under the night.

And those Extraordinary people who are not in the twilight path stood in front of the stronghold, looking at each other in blank dismay.

City West District.

Heertai stared at the empty street ahead, and the street lamps on the street cast dim light.

In Heertai's field of vision, apart from the light of the gas lamp, there is also thick fog and the leftover spots on the road.

Can't go wrong.

It's in this area.

He Ertai said to himself.

The traces of movement are spreading in one direction.

And, more than one.

Along the dim yellow light spot that only Extraordinary people who pass by at dusk can see, he approached step by step, and finally, he stopped in front of the door of an old mansion.

That's right.

His gaze swept around, those light spots that appeared in other places, but here are very few, only a few.

Not because of less, but

All moved from the sewers.

deliberately avoid?

Speculation emerged in his mind, Heertai's black pupils glowed with halos, and he walked towards the old mansion step by step.