Chapter 150

Looking at promi, who was smiling, Yat felt that there was not much left in this guy's integrity. He was still a bit of a chaste when he first met him.

Prometheus looked at his master with a worried face.

The master told himself to read the memory, but he did not do it.

The two souls were smashed, and they didn't know what was going on!

Wronged!

He wanted to shout so much, but the master didn't change a bit. He didn't know why his face was so terrible that he swallowed it back.

"Terrible?" Art could not help but feel his face, and then he suddenly remembered that he had not released the ferocious and terrible magic.

Consciousness sweeps through the "ferocious" spell sequence, and he takes out one thing.

This is a mask.

After four hours of recovery and rest, including two hours of deep meditation, the mental and spiritual powers have been restored to 90%.

By infusing mental power into it, art looks at the mask, constantly filling it with mental power, sketching and fine-tuning his face. Soon, a completely different face of art's present face is outlined.

It is also high nose and deep eyes, but the facial features are not the same, and looks more mature and mature than Yat, only the eyes look the same.

It's like a middle-aged man in his forties.

He put the mask on his face, and the mask was directly attached to his face. Once the mask was put on the face, he began to change the color, and finally it was close to the skin color of Yate.

thin and cool, with a mask feeling.

"Mimetic mask?" Prometheus was puzzled. Of course, the origin of the mask was clear. It was the artifact made by the necromancer who had been killed by himself. He did not know why the master did this.

At the next moment, it sees that the other party has pulled out some familiar things -

grey lizard bone staff and negative energy robe.

"My name is Shaq, a great necromancer." Art, who had put on this outfit, raised an eyebrow and said to Prometheus, "are you right? My Mr. jackfruit?

jackfruit? What's that? What's the name of the fruit?

Prometheus was stunned and said, "yes! Great lord Shaq! You are a great necromancer! Your faithful servant, jackfruit, will follow your instructions.

It raised the right wing high, funny and a little cute.

But knowing that the goods do not take living people seriously, and all kinds of methods of dissecting corpses and playing with corpses, Yat would not find it cute at all.

"OK, jackfruit, I think you need a proper outfit, not a crow." Said Yat in a voice.

He also knows that he can't live without crows. One day in the future, if he doesn't die, the crow will become one of his symbols. When he does something bad, he needs to avoid this.

What's more, I've just traded with Baron Sousa, and I've used crows to trade things.

With that, Yat taps the gray lizard bone stick in his hand.

Promi, bound in the form of a crow, will be forced to change into a crow's posture when using the corpse of a shapeshift. Similar conditions will occur when Prometheus is attached to other corpses. The body will deform to a certain extent, making the body look like a crow.

However, unlike the phantoms, which can still move after changing their forms, other corpses are attached to Prometheus, resulting in a variety of bone dislocation, which makes the body unable to move.

But other items and equipment that are not animal carcasses don't have this problem.

He tried to get Prometheus attached to boards, dried trees, and other materials, and came to this conclusion.

I don't know what the mechanism is.

Seeing art's sign, promi flew to the gray lizard bone stick with a bitter face.

In fact, it doesn't like to stay in the objects, because it will feel like they are back at home, a very comfortable feeling.

But that's the feeling. It doesn't like it.

This kind of inexplicable inborn feeling, let it produce disgust.

He prefers to stay in a body that doesn't feel so comfortable.

Art just glanced at it, then said faintly, "you don't have to reject it. If you behave well enough, I'll tell you... Your origin."

On hearing this, promi's eyes widened. He looked at art with disbelief:

"master, do you really know my origin

"What do you say?" Art didn't answer, but raised the gray lizard bone stick in his hand.

After biting the nonexistent teeth, promi ran straight into the gray lizard's bone stick.

And Yat also heard its voice: "it's so comfortable... No, it's a disgusting feeling... But it's so comfortable..."With a slight eyebrow and a gray lizard bone stick, Yat glances at the phantom bird's kiss in the inventory, and then walks out of the hunter's hut.

It's just... At this time, it's not a wise choice to look for things in broad daylight. Just wait for another two hours.

Today's weather is very gloomy, it seems to snow heavily again.

With the gray lizard bone stick aside, Yat begins to meditate again.

...

and in Susa Town, a black crow squatting on the roof blinked.

It flew into the home of a businessman.

It was a huge mansion, much smaller than the Baron's castle, but for most civilians, it was not the size of several houses put together.

Among the servants, a man who was not very good-looking, was cursing in a low voice, linking his master's name with the words of various livestock and reproductive organs.

Today, he saw that the gentle, kind and lovely Peina, the woman he had been secretly in love with, was carried into the room by the portly businessman.

He bit his teeth fiercely and cut his kitchen knife on the frozen meat.

The cutting edge of the kitchen knife was cut on the meat, but it did not cut the meat in half as he wanted. Instead, his palm was hurt by the shock because he did not grasp the handle of the kitchen knife in the past way.

"Bitch! Asshole! Pigs He let go of the knife, while hissing the air conditioning, while gently rubbing his palm, he dare not too hard, otherwise his hand will be more painful, even be rubbed off a piece of meat.

He looked out of the window, and the snow began to fall again.

At this moment, he seemed to see a black shadow falling on the window.

He frowned and went over.

Then it was found that a crow had landed in front of the window.

"Damn it! A loathsome crow The servant cursed that no matter whether the crow is able to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, or bring bad luck, for ordinary people, the crow is unknown.

He glared at the crow. Then he took the knife, hid it behind him, grabbed some food scraps, and prepared to stab the damned crow.

These crafty crows will approach people and leave after they get food. Before that, they just put some iron filings in the food. Today, he is not so kind...

he smiles and wants to open the window. But at this moment, he suddenly feels a light in the eyes of the crow.

At the next moment, he suddenly felt that the crow was so beautiful and friendly...

Why did he want to hurt him?

It's unreasonable.

He secretly scolded that he was so stupid, put down the kitchen knife and opened the window with a smile.

The crow flew in, accompanied by the black figure, and the cold wind.

He shivered and closed the window immediately.

Then he turned his head with a smile and looked at the crow.

The crow stood on the shelf next to him, with his head tilted, clawing at him and writing in Allen.

"Gem?" He said with some doubts, "that damned meat ball seems to hide things in the bedroom...

wait a minute, why can crows write?

A sense of disobedience made him stare, but when he looked at the crow again, he had a strong sense of tiredness.

Then he sat down and fell asleep with his back against the kitchen table in the cold temperature.

Charm human beings and feel peace.

Crows use these two spells.

After getting the information, the crow left the man alone and flew from the open kitchen to the rest of the house.

At this moment, in the merchant's room, the businessman is lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with a thoughtful expression on his face, just like a thinker, a woman who doesn't know what she looks like is lying beside him.

"It's boring... This kind of thing..." the merchant looked at the smooth shoulders of the women around him and thought, "it's more interesting to make money from stupid pigs than this kind of thing."

"Beautiful jewels, much better than these women."

Bright color, crystal texture, brilliant luster, hard and durable.

"Can a gem be made into that shape The businessman looked at his lower body covered by bedding, not to mention the young girls, those older women, should like this kind of goods.

Made of precious stones!

What a luxury! It's also good for the high class, isn't it?

The businessman was excited by his sudden inspiration.

If the idea works, he can make a lot of money, and the ladies in durardshire will love it.With this in mind, he lifted the quilt and ignored the woman beside him who had exposed her body to the air. He walked directly from the bed and put on his clothes.

But behind him, because of the sudden chill, the woman was awakened from exhaustion. She rubbed her eyes wearily and looked at the fat man who was wearing clothes. She said doubtfully, "master?"

"Don't you get up and dress me?" His voice rose.

Some aggrieved women, but did not dare to complain about anything, went directly behind him naked, shaking to help him put on his clothes.

Then in the other party's cold gaze, put on clothes, wronged to retreat from the room.

"Oh, woman." He patted his bloated stomach and went to the door and locked it. However, he did not find a crow standing in the shadow in the corner.

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