Lord of the Silver Crow

Logging town, Argochou Street.

There are many dilapidated houses on the dilapidated streets. The descendants of the hunters and loggers who built houses here in the early years, if they are not dead, either went to Dutry, went to urban development, or continued to be hunters or loggers, oh no , the lumberjack—

A lumberjack at the Archibald Lumber Camp.

Here, there are no people there, only a few rooms with people in front and back.

At this moment, their gazes were half fearful, half pity and mixed with some kind of weird excitement, looking at the room that those few people just walked into.

They knew that someone was going to die again, in that room.

But they didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't have a reason to say anything, let alone be able to withstand the revenge from that group of people behind them.

even

They would love to see those people robbed and killed.

They are extremely poor, and there is more or less jealousy and even resentment in their hearts for the fact that someone lives better than them——

Why live better than us.

The malice that should have been hidden in the heart slowly surfaced in the process of visually committing crimes without punishment.

Suffering can never justify harm to the innocent?

innocent? so what?

Are we not innocent? What did we do wrong to be poor?

People always find all kinds of reasons for their evil deeds, but they never think about it, if they use this as a reason——

I have suffered, so even if I sin against other innocent people, it is justified and can be used as a reason.

Then, suffering becomes justified.

The suffering, oppression and bullying these criminals have suffered is justified.

Originally, as long as you are a normal person, you should know that one yardstick counts for one yardstick. Even if a person is a criminal, but when he has not committed a crime, it is wrong to be persecuted and oppressed by others, and he should not be oppressed.

And even if a person is oppressed and bullied, his attack on the bully and oppressor is a legitimate counterattack, but if his hand reaches out to other innocent people, it is a crime, and it is undoubtedly wrong.

These criminals who commit evil deeds always like to use the suffering they have suffered as a shield for their own crimes, and even use why others have not been caught committing crimes, why they arrested me, and even say Why can others commit crimes, but I can't , to justify crime.

It is the responsibility of the police that the crime was not caught, but it does not mean that this matter is justified. By using this method to secretly change the concept, to justify one's criminal and evil behavior, but feel that one's suffering is undeserved Yes, this is the so-called double standard.

If he thinks that committing a crime is justified, then it is reasonable for him to be oppressed and bullied by the perpetrator. Then, if he commits a crime by himself, his ideas and behaviors are consistent.

Even if the reason that crime is justified is not accepted, it is consistent with words and deeds.

It is a pity that there are many people who have a standard for others and a standard for themselves, and there are many people with double standards.

There are many perpetrators of double standards.

Justify one's actions with a double standard, resent one's own suffering, but even wish for others to suffer while gloating.

Suffering, the schadenfreude for the perpetrator is revenge, and it is vicious for the innocent.

The people who stayed on Argochou Street looked at that room in this double-standard vicious psychology.

They even hope that they can become a member of the perpetrators and a member of the beneficiaries.

However, no one knew that an invisible figure was gradually approaching.

in the house.

The young men were carrying prepared weapons and ropes.

Those who are rich will definitely want to exchange money or various things.

They don't mind being given more money.

However, they don't let people go.

They don't know, and they're not sure who the other party is, and they can't be sure that the other party will know any powerful people. Although they even dare to play the idea of ​​​​the small town police detective, but on top of this, for Archibald Those people at home, a few people have no ability to resist at all.

Get as much money as possible without letting the other party go.

Hearing what the boss told them about the wealth that the businessman might have, they even thought about how much money they could get, whether it was enough to go to Du Terry's casino to play.

However, no one noticed that three monsters that looked like humans and snakes were clinging to the wall and ceiling of the house, silently watching the three of them with empty eye sockets.

And at the moment when the door suddenly opened, the three monsters jumped down, and the three people who were still immersed in the surprise of the door opening all fell into darkness.

Yago, who entered the room, turned his eyes to the young man in the lead indifferently, and then his eyes fell directly on the other party.

Silent burial!

Turning from life to death, the vitality of the young man quickly dissipated.

Immediately, the Spirit Mist, which was restrained or protected by the vitality in the body, lost its protection.

And Yago, without hesitation, lowered his body and touched the corpse——

Endless mist emerged.

Pieces of fog of memory, illuminated by Yago's lantern-like light, were all displayed in front of his eyes.

In the afternoon, when night was approaching, a carriage entered the town, and arrived at the only hotel in the town familiarly.

A strong man with a bald head came out of the carriage carrying a suitcase.

He squinted his eyes, glanced at the direction of the church on the edge of the town, and entered the hotel as if nothing had happened.

However, the moment he stepped into the hotel, he couldn't help but stare:

coming?

On the edge of the town, next to the cemetery, in the Temple of the Mist, in the Church of the Mist, all the Extraordinary members of the Knights of the Mist team gathered together.

Led by the team leader and the nameless knight, the Beyonders of the Misty Temple are gathering in front of the church, nervously watching the gradually rising mist.

The misty fog, with water vapor, coldness, and unbearable pressure, forced them to restrain their inspiration and dare not release the spiritual fog.

At the same time, Yago, who directly mirrored the image of the rogue youth with the ability of the man with thousands of faces, also looked at the rising fog in some astonishment.

Ling Chao, here we come.

Moreover, with a stronger and more terrifying strong spiritual wave than before.

Even if he is a Extraordinary of the middle sequence, he would not dare to release the inspiration of the spiritual mist in this situation.

Originally, when the spiritual tide came, the Extraordinary of the middle sequence could bear the pressure of the spiritual tide to a certain extent and release some spiritual mist for inspiration, but now...

Yago narrowed his eyes.

Maybe, you can take advantage of it?

Yago looked at his palm.