Night Crow Sovereign

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Yate looked at these people in front of him rather speechlessly.

The man with short stature and thin body looks very kind, but compared to the previous York and the old man on the side, his acting skills are much worse. Compared with others, the killing intent is not much, and he is more joking and greedy. strong.

The short man had no idea that the youngster in front of him had read the script from the perspective of God. A trace of joking and treacherousness flashed in his eyes, pretending to be quite friendly, and from time to time he wanted to hold Yate’s shoulders:

“I’m still worried that the materials I hunted and gathered recently cannot be sold. Didn’t expect York to bring Angus back to you. It’s great. I have more than 20 furs of deer and a brown bear. The fur is very complete~”

“Let’s talk when everyone else is here.”

“Okay, uncle.”

“give.”

The old man Truno sitting by the stove filled several bowls of hot soup in a few simple wooden bowls and handed them to several people.

Yate also had an extra bowl in his hand. He looked at the floating mushrooms and other dried products, as well as half of animal meat, and turned his eyes to the old man.

“Drink it, you can save trouble after drinking it.”

The feedback from the Eye of the Crow allowed Yate to see what the other person was thinking.

Some ingredients are added inside.

The pot of thick soup was prepared before he came. Yate not at all can see the production process, but he saw the old man adding ingredients–

The material is in the bowl. From his position, it is indeed invisible, but there are several pairs of eyes on the roof.

But this thing has no effect on the Phantom of the Night.

Yu Guang noticed Yate’s gaze, and old man Truno said in his heart. Didn’t expect this youngster to be quite cautious, but he was prepared.

He acted as if he hadn’t noticed Yate’s sight, blew the white vapor from the thick soup, drank a half bowl, scooped up a few pieces of mushrooms with a wooden spoon, and put them into his mouth.

The others, who were also very familiar with Truno’s methods, ate them one after another, talking and laughing about where the suspected rare monsters appeared.

“Angus, what’s the matter?” The short man snorted in his heart as he watched Yate’s hesitation disappear.

“It’s Winter. We have to save some ingredients. The fur can be sold to you, but the meat will not work. Moreover, Truno uncle is really generous this time. The last time the guest came, he was not willing to take out the meat. This is the meat of a high-ranking monster. The last time we hunted collectively, we ate all of it. Only he left some. Didn’t expect to take it out today.”

His eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face. Lies came casually, describing the meat of ordinary wild beast as the meat of high-ranking monsters. Not only that, but he also began to compose dramas for Truno old man:

“I see, Angus, you look a bit like Truno Uncle’s son.”

He suddenly patted the thigh.

Others also came with a few words very cooperatively:

“Have it?”

“The eyes look a bit like?”

“The nose is more like…”

And after Truno in the heart cursed secretly, in order not to be too exaggerated, he still kept his face straight, but there was also a little “kindness” in his eyes.

Anyway, all kinds of hints that this meat is precious, and Truno is very friendly to him and so on.

It’s a pity that this group of people don’t become actors. Although they don’t look very good, their acting skills are much better than those of little fresh meat.

“Yes, is it? Thank you uncle!”

Yate was very cooperative with a surprised expression, and then thanked him.

When a piece of shadow crow searched this small village consisting of more than ten hunter’s cabins and turned each hunter into a Spirit Physique in the ghost ball, he wrangled with these people boredly.

6 people have no idea that their companions are disappearing one by one, and they think they are excellent talking and laughing with Yate.

At their kind invitation, Yate drank several bowls of thick soup made with “high-level monster meat”——

In fact, these bowls of soup were drunk for him by Lord Shadowcrow.

This shadow crow lord is just promoted to the shadow lord after being promoted to lv10 from a high shadow crow.

Compared to other shadow crows who like to eat shadows, it prefers to eat meat.

A crow Gourmet?

However, it is obvious that this thing is not delicious, and the Shadow Crow Lord also gave a “really unpalatable” evaluation.

Then it made a request and wanted to eat these people.

“No problem, after extracting their soul, I will give you food.”

Although he doesn’t eat people, he doesn’t have any psychological burden for feeding human corpses as food to the crows.

It’s not the first time.

“By the way, Angus, I heard that you are still a bard, can you play for us?”

The short man said while sipping the soup without added ingredients and eating the meat in it.

When talking, he was secretly with old man Truno, winking.

It’s been so long, why hasn’t this kid fallen?

Shows some tiredness and sleepiness, but not at all, it means to fall down, groggy, but still has the ability to continue to move, not like the prey of the previous few times, it fell down quickly, this state has been Lasted for a long time.

“Okay—”

Yate’s eyelids were fighting, and he agreed somewhat “tired”.

And his hand, under the robes that were deliberately lifted up, swept across the belt condensed by shadows, and a pitch-black violin appeared in his hand.

“Me, my bow…”

Yate was very involved in the play, brushing his palms on the belt formed by the shadows and taking out various things from it.

Although they are all black or black and gray, it makes them a little strange, but they are more greedy.

Each of them looked at the black belt like a nail when Yate looked down for the bow.

“What a big fat sheep! York did a great job this time! Very good!”

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the short man, and there was a touch of contempt in his expression that he thought outsiders could not see, as if he was playing, looking at Yate.

Storage props! Sure enough, there are good things!

“Not bad, not bad, this time killing this fat sheep, compared to the previous 3 times, no, the first 5 times combined will yield more!”

He thought with excitement.

“It finally took effect. Although it was a little slower, it still took effect.”

Because medicine came into effect a bit late, Truno, as the producer, is still a little worried, but now it seems——

“Does this kid have any props?”

The potion will take effect so late, it must be the reason that the opponent has some props.

However, it was useless in the end!

Truno looked at Yate, who was almost asleep, as his movements became stiffer and slower. The disguised kindness disappeared completely, leaving only contempt, looking at Yate who he thought had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

The other hunters who were still talking and laughing half a minute ago looked at Yate, and the grinning on the corners of their mouths grew thicker.

They didn’t hide it anymore.

In their opinion, Yate at this time had no ability to resist.

The short man looked at the “storage item” on Yate’s waist, then drew out a hunting knife, his smile brightened.

York brought back such a fat sheep, so there is no need to target him the past few days.

However, the things that are divided this time cannot be distributed to York.

The short man put a hunting knife on Yate’s neck and waited for a few key points, and he was about to slaughter the fat sheep.

However, at this time, Truno felt something was wrong, York still did not come, not only did York not come, but other hunters did not come.

With doubts, Truno asked a hunter to find York.

Looking at the “storage items” on Yate’s waist, and then at Truno’s wrinkled face, although he was reluctant, the hunter had to nodded to agree.

As the door closed amidst the thumping sound, there was only the light of the fire in the hunter’s cabin.

“Hurry up and kill and take away his storage props.”

The short man thought, and then he stab Yate’s neck hard.

Under the gaze of everyone, the hunting knife penetrated “Angus”‘s neck without any hindrance.

However, what makes everyone feel weird is that the neck pierced by the hunting knife, not at all, shed blood.

The flesh-colored skin slowly turned black and gray.

Even though he was stupid, he realized something was wrong.

“Sorry, guys, I can’t play it anymore.”

Hearing the sound, the short man only felt a pain in his hand, and then “Angus” stood up.

The ash-gray robes and other colored areas have all turned black and gray.

Phantom Yate touched his neck, and pulled the hunting knife that penetrated his neck from his neck. This kind of thing did not at all substantial damage to the Phantom of the Night:

“So, next, after playing with you for so long, you should also pay some compensation? As an equivalent exchange, your soul will be better.”

When he saw Angus “resurrected from the dead”, he realized that the bad Truno old man had rushed to the door and was about to seize the door and flee.

The smiling Yate naturally noticed this. The shadow crow spirit beads hiding in his body flashed, and one after another heavy shadow quickly wrapped the entire hunter’s cabin.

The door was blocked by the shadow, and Truno couldn’t open the door with all his strength.

“This place still looks pretty good, I requisitioned it.”

The dark Yate, the shadows flowing on his body, his skin turned flesh-colored again, watching all around, he said casually, as if he was picking a house at a sales office.

“Go to death!”

Truno and the short man, who had realized that they could not escape, jumped up before his voice, and the other two followed, moving towards Yate with a fierce expression.

Their extremely decisive reaction shortened the distance quickly, and Yate just raised his arm—

“Useless struggle.”

With a wave of hands, a shadow rolled up from the ground, and the 4 people who pulled out their weapons and spare weapons, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer, were blown out with a bang, and hit the dark wall heavily. , Sprayed blood.