Baron Sousa.

In this not very tall castle, Baron Sousa had already finished his meditation and entered a deep sleep.

The same is true for the residents of the small town. In the season when the normal temperature should be 15 degrees above zero, every day that is invaded by the winter is much colder than the normal winter.

If it's converted into Centigrade, it's 15 below zero.

And it's just the beginning.

Now it's only less than ten days since the beginning of winter.

Old hod, who couldn't sleep, stood in front of his house. He looked back and sighed at the darkness inside the door.

This empty "home" made old hod shake his head. His wife had died ten years ago, and his son also went out to wander around. He would come back from time to time.

According to the time, this time, he should be back.

But old hod didn't want him to come back now. After all, it was too dangerous to travel in the winter.

He slapped himself in the face: "damn old hod, how can you think about this? The child will be OK."

Then he wiped his fur coat on his shoulder with his painful hand and beat the snow off his shoulder.

At this time, he could not help but look at the empty room on the other side of the yard, not far from his home.

The house was completely empty, and he had been helping to clean it before, but he never went to the house again after Sheridan came back a few years ago and sold it to someone else.

The house was sold to a businessman in Susa town.

But the merchant didn't mean to live here. Instead, he turned it into a pub. But because the location was too cold and clear, few people would drink in the past.

Only a few quiet drinkers will go there.

If he remembers correctly, how many times did Baron Sousa go to that tavern?

The young Baron was really a good man. Before the cold winter, he reduced a lot of taxes on the leaders and lowered the prices of wood and fur. At first, he was worried that the merchants would take advantage of the opportunity to rob everything. However, the Baron made some "restrictions on purchase", and each family limited the purchase according to the number of people.

Although he didn't quite understand, he could see that it worked well.

A few scoundrels tried to do something, but they were soon arrested by the sheriff.

Barons are kind, but they are also terrible...

the cost of crime in this world is too terrible for ordinary people. Ordinary people are afraid of the laws in their territory. Under strong pressure, the large-scale crime rate is very low.

Crimes such as theft and fraud basically result in fines.

But in the case of death, the perpetrator will be thrown into the Lord's dungeon, waiting to become the Lord's experiment.

Such things are well known in the world.

Shaking his head, old hod ignored the tavern, which stood quietly in the dark, and entered the house. When he entered the house and just closed the door, he did not know why he tripped, fell to the ground, and twisted his waist again.

"Ah

...

when old hod fell down and yelled, a figure outside the house could not help but pause. He looked at the closed door and then walked to the pub.

The tavern was also very quiet, and there was no one near four in the morning.

The pub was empty and dark.

A bloody demonized crow landed in front of the window.

A red light flashed through the bloody eyes. In the room, a group of shadows twisted and condensed into a human like shape.

It looks like a man in a black robe, but his face is completely dark, without forming a complete facial features, only three holes similar to the mouth and eyes.

Shadow servant.

After the shadow servant was formed, he opened the bolt and brought the blood crow in. The window was simply closed and not locked.

Today, when we asked the demonized crow to investigate, the demonized crow had a great reaction here, so he decided to come and investigate.

The shadow servant's body is slightly deformed, wrapping the body of the demonized crow in the shadow. At this time, it looks like a birdman with a bird's head.

With a slight adjustment of position, the red eyes of the crow looked around with Yat's command.

The reaction to demonizing crows is very strong.

There's something that gives it a strong desire to attack.

"What is it?" Art is confused, but the demonized crows can't tell exactly what's causing this reaction. They are smart, but they can't express it clearly.

Art only knows that it's not common for it to have such a reaction.He looked left and right, and then walked into the tavern.

The tavern is not very big. The simple wooden bar and floor wall can easily see the difference even in the dark. The wooden bar bar looks relatively new.

Ten round tables are staggered in front of the bar, and wooden backless round chairs are pushed under the table.

There are some different containers on the shelf behind the bar. I don't know if there are different wine. A covered barrel is placed under the bar, which should have been opened.

The shadow servant can convey information and speak, but it's mechanically conveyed, and there's no way to manipulate it fluently, and the feedback is in the form of description - that's why Yat needs to bring a crow servant with him when he uses the shadow servant.

The way in which crow servants transmit information is similar. Only visual information can be directly transmitted to him.

The body formed by the shadow, treading on the board without a sound, this dark shadow servant turned around the tavern, asking the demonized crow to confirm its position.

Finally, the demonized crow leads him to the door - which should be the door to the kitchen?

At, a little puzzled, let the shadow servant open the door.

It's really the kitchen. You can see a lot of cooking utensils here. After a pause of two seconds, under the instruction of the demonized crow, he approaches a one meter square board on the floor with a pull ring on it.

"Basement? Wine cellar? "

When he saw the ring, the word came to mind.

The basement is basically a place for storing vegetables, pickles and brewing products. It is quite common for a pub to take out a basement as a wine cellar.

However... Then he found an embarrassing thing, that is, the door is very heavy, and the shadow servant's strength is not enough to pull up the pull ring and open the door.

Hoo -

the demonized crow darts out of the shadow servant's body, lands on the door, grasps its claws on the iron ring, and blows its wings to drag it up.

Woo -

the twist of the wooden interface makes the wooden door purr. With a slight sound, the demonized crow gently puts the wooden door on the ground, then releases its claws, flies towards the shadow servant and penetrates into its body.

It seems that it enjoys this way of action?

With some doubts, Yat shakes his head and controls the shadow servant into the basement.

When he entered the basement, a man on the other side suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. He got up straight and dressed and walked in the direction of the pub.

"Is this?" The shadow servant squatted down and touched his feet. Although there was nothing on the ground, the shadow servant's unique senses could feel that the shadow element had disappeared completely.

It seems to be filled with other forces, so the shadow elements are excluded.

He stepped back two steps, and from the crow's perspective, art could see that the whole basement didn't look too big. There were three rows of eighteen barrels lying across the not so high wine shelves.

Att could feel that the more restless the demonizing crow was, the stronger the desire for destruction.

Something seems to stimulate it.

The cold air did not eliminate this strong desire to attack, it became increasingly irritable.

While appeasing the demonized crow through interrogation, Yat controls the shadow servant to continue to explore.

According to the position where the shadow is removed and filled by some force, a pattern is gradually constructed in art's mind.

There's a sense of familiarity.

The shadow servant moves forward step by step in the basement, and Yat puts together the patterns one by one in his mind. As the assembly goes on, the sense of familiarity becomes stronger and stronger.

I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere.

Just then, there was a noise from above.

Without further hesitation, Yat acted.

At this moment, promi, who was not far away from Yat's side, was holding the body of the Mimi to carve a piece of wood. Then promi was stunned, and then he looked at his side -

the wooden crow statue that had been placed there had appeared in art's hand.

Enchant! Dark energy erosion!

A dark energy erosion spell is forced into the body of the model crow by art.

Hat trick!

The body of the demonized crow disappears in an instant and is replaced by a wooden crow statue.

And at this moment, the shadow servant came to a bucket, and he was going to put the crow statue into the barrel according to Yat's instructions.

But when he opened the barrel, art frowned.

The message from the shadow servant was that there were creatures in the barrel.

Without the shared vision of the crow minions, he couldn't see anything directly, but before he thought about it, he felt the shadow servant was relieved.

He didn't release it on his side, soDamaged?

Shadow minions are not powerful minions, and their attributes are extremely low and easy to be destroyed.

An ordinary person can destroy the shadow servant of LV1.

"What's in it?" Yat looked at the bewildered crow in his hands and thought.

Then he turned his head and looked at Prometheus and the other crow servants.

"Prometheus felt a little bad when he raised his head and said with a smile," Lord, master? "

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