Chapter 172

[Gol klolv9: sub race, misty crow people living in the misty mountains of the batona Empire, shaman of the original clo ethnic group in the misty mountains.

Supernatural essence · fog of mind Lv9: release the fog of mind and cover the whole body in the fog. People who enter the fog will have hallucinations.

Sub human blood · fog Raven Lv9: passive: the effect of psychic spells below Lv9 is reduced by 40%, and the effectiveness of psychic spells used is increased by 20%. Active: changed to fog crow. After crowing, the effect of psychic spell below Lv9 is reduced, and the total attribute is increased by 30% and the efficiency of psychic spell is increased by 40%.

Spell master · shaman Lv9: master some shaman spells below Lv9.

Attribute: strength 2.1 (4.3), physique: 1.3 (4.5), agility: 1.4 (6.1), spirit: 2.1 (8.3)]

should it be said that... Worthy of being a foreign race? Physical fitness is so strong, compared to the shadow crow's attributes are much higher, compared to their own are much higher.

Fortunately, it's in weakness.

And these abilities are very good.

Misty crow, similar to the crow King's skill, is just rubbish by comparison.

Shaman magic? Is this guy still a shaman? Well, not bad.

"Damn it! What did you do? " Gore covered his head and yelled, "you...

Yat glanced at him faintly:" it seems that I need to tell you what the authority of master is - "

" what are you talking about! " With anger on his face, gol would have killed the boy now if he hadn't been imprisoned for weakness. "I...

however, he didn't finish this sentence and got stuck in his throat.

At the moment when the two eyes exchanged, he saw a scene of incomparable horror.

In the endless darkness, the black fog billows like a wave.

The crow's chirp was trembling.

Countless huge eyes, looming behind the tumbling weapons, were like the God of death overlooking the living beings, which sent out the breath that made him tremble.

His body was shaking.

"Illusion, hallucination?"

How can it be? How can misty crows be affected by hallucinations?

Gol, whose body is shaking unconsciously, tries to draw the blood of the fog Raven to free himself from the influence of this illusion... But...

"how can it be? Why is it useless? "

Blood did not move, but contracted up, as if by the superior blood pressure.

"Why is that so!? Calm down, calm down, it's impossible... "

Gore made a step back and kept shouting from the bottom of his heart to keep calm.

But panic and fear still poured out of his heart. After the rolling black fog, the hundreds, no and thousands of giant eyes became more and more clear and real.

Especially in the center of that huge light black eye, more and more clear!

Finally

A huge shadow, even bigger than the misty mountain in my memory, appeared in the billowing black fog waves. Layers of black fog only revealed a vague outline. However, in the outline of the giant, the eyes and the giant eyes on his forehead were clearly visible.

"What the hell are you

Gol yelled at the top of his voice, but the shadow in the fog did not answer his meaning, but slowly walked towards him from the dark fog.

With each other's movement, the black fog turned more intense, and the giant's advance rolled up a wave like a tsunami.

The irresistible fear made gol fall back and forth again and again.

Once again, he tried to mobilize the blood of the fog raven, but there was no response to the fog blood that could still be used in a magic cage.

Even in the face of the spirit of the mist, there is no such feeling.

The spirit of the mist?

Gol looked up in surprise at the source of his fear.

It's like... It's like... The Lord of the Raven's blood.

Looking at the huge shadow in the fog, he could not help kneeling down --

"I... I submit."

"Is it?"

There was a sound in the dark mist.

The next moment, the endless darkness completely disappeared, leaving only the shivering gol.

He looked up and looked at the tuxedo man standing not far away who was teasing the shadow crow...

the familiar Arabella Empire dress was no longer a symbol of lucky becoming a caster.

"You, in the end?"

"Me?" Art waves, and the shadow crow flies from his fingertips. "Art Angus crawledo, an ordinary... Wizard."Ordinary wizard?

How is it possible that a person who can not resist the apocalypse, who is only one step away from the apocalypse, can be an ordinary wizard...

moreover, the oppressive sense of blood is at least as strong as the spirit of mist.

In other words, the one in front of us is at least the strong one with three marks of apocalypse.

"Gol crow, isn't he?" He threw out a robe and said, "tell me about you."

Gol, who had clearly realized his servant's status, respectfully picked up the robe and put it on his body:

"I used to be a shaman of the misty crow group in the misty mountains. He was expelled from the tribe because of his resistance to the elder's decision. Then he wandered around the kingdom of Barcelona, collecting money with psychic magic and collecting materials The Apocalypse was broken, but it went too far and was caught by the count of catticia. "

"Too much?" Art glanced at him with interest. "How much has been done?"

"Thirteen chambers of Commerce have gone bankrupt, and one chamber of commerce is subordinate to the count of catticia..."

"..." I have to say, this guy is really fierce, and he looks like a big man. Is he a cheater?

Did you pick up a treasure?

However...

despite Gol's respectful manner, Yat can't trust the other party completely, even if he can control the other party's life and ideas through the contract.

"Well, you go and help Prometheus continue to build the calling array." Said Yat, then closed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, master." Gol the Raven stood up, put his hand on his chest, and bowed respectfully. "Excuse me, master, forgive my humble self-esteem. May I call you Lord Yat?"

"Well."

After seeing art begin to meditate, promi, who was hiding on one side, came out again:

"I tell you, I became the master's servant before you! So listen to me

Gol frowned slightly and looked at the blue Crow:

"the dead?"

"I am Prometheus, the great necromancer! The most faithful servant of the master Prometheus held his head high and looked like, "do you hear me? Crow man, you have to listen to me

"I only obey Lord att's orders." Gol's mouth cocked up, squatted down, squinting at promi, "what qualifications do you have to command me? Do you have anything better than me? Leadership? Wisdom? Ability? Magic? Knowledge? "

With a smile on his face, gol couldn't see his emotion: "what can't you do well? Where can I help you? "

"I, I can do well!" "I don't need your help..."

"Oh? Can you really do anything well? " Gol raised his right hand and waved his black feathered palm in the air. "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure!" "Don't you think I'm going to be cheated by your words, you're going to be responsible for the preparation of the shackle array! Don't say no

The smile on Gol's face did not change at all.

He got hooked... He prepared to use the quadruple script to see through the simplest first challenge, but he fell into the second. He was a bit of a brain, not a fool's degree.

Then, subconsciously, he looks at art, who is supposed to be meditating with his eyes closed, but when he turns his head, his eyes are fixed on a pair of dark blue eyes without fluctuation.

In an instant, fear arises.

Subconsciously, he took a step back.

"It's my fault, LORD art." With his right hand across his chest, gol immediately bowed to salute him. "As Lord Yat's servant, I think it is necessary to understand other servants of the adult, especially wisdom, so that they can avoid doing stupid things and shame the master's face."

"Who do you think will shame the master?" There was anger in Prometheus' voice.

"I'm talking about a fool, and a fool's behavior will bring shame on Lord Yat." Gol's smile remained unchanged, and his voice remained the same.

Looking at the invisible dispute between the two people, Yat just said faintly: "don't waste time."

He needs to make up for it now.

For the remaining 51 places, there are 19 shadow crows, 3 smoke magic crows, 3 tree born crows, 1 water spirit, 1 dark element spirit and 1 one eyed crow.

The one eyed crow is a powerful demon at Apocalypse level, and it is a solitary species. It is difficult to capture it. It is good to catch one.

There are only 23 places left.

Originally, there was a multi headed bird, a flaming skeleton vulture, a withered branch bird, a armored bird, a starbird, a Griffin, and a harpoon. However, these are not necessary. Moreover, since the transformation of crows can be learned only after lv10, it can be postponed to the time after master crow lv10, which is not a priority.Crow people... They are special. It is an accident to call gol. It depends on the situation. If a strong crow can be summoned by random call, it can also be captured.

In fact, he would prefer crows with group combat capability, such as blood crows and shadow crows.

However... Blocking the repatriation spell and making the channel for summoning creatures to return disappear. Actually, it costs more materials than permanent summoning.

With the consumption of materials in mind, Yat began to make new plans.

"With all due respect, Lord Yat, this Necromancer's magic array has serious defects. I propose to use totem. In terms of summoning, shaman totem has a good effect..." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!