Night Crow Sovereign

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Southern France.

The 10000 Holy Festival Ball has ended, and the time has come to what should be called winter vacation.

At this moment, Yate, Yate acting like Walker, was standing on a relatively deserted street. The slightly cold air made the pedestrians wrap their coats.

The lime-grey floor tiles cover the whole street. Although it is relatively tidy, the black dirt accumulated in the cracks between the floor tiles makes the ground not suitable for Brat to roll.

He is looking for a bar where magicians gather.

Unlike the transcendent power of the Glory World, which is manifested on the surface, the ordinary person of this World does not even believe in the existence of magic. The magicians will hide it from the Muggles.

Including gathering places.

Groups of powerful forces choose to live in seclusion?

Yate shrugged, then shifted his perspective, looking for Fiona and Anna who should have been in the “witch bar”.

But when he shifted his perspective and took over the thinking of the crow next to Fiona—

“Ha~ha~”

“Fiona, you are really my sweetheart~”

“…” Yate raised his brows when he heard these words. He already understood what was going on.

Yate controlled the crow and turned his head. As expected, there was a bed next to it, and two naked girls were rolling the sheets on it.

Anna is up, Fiona is in the missionary position.

Fiona was already weak and weak, and Anna’s mouth had a masculine smile.

Two unobtrusive women roll the sheets, at least for a man, it is pleasing to the eye.

But if you watch too much, there is no special feeling.

Yate turned his head reluctantly, turned his gaze out of the window, confirmed the location of the crow, and turned his perspective back.

“Maybe I should make them into a container of sex and desire, and then combine with the crow shadow.”

Yate has already begun to seriously consider making Fiona and Anna the two of them to be lust, because since Anna succeeded in pursuing Fiona, almost every time he turned his perspective to the crow next to Fiona, Can see Anna and Fiona rolling the sheets.

These two people are very happy every time they play, and their lusts and desires are getting more and more intense, as long as they are transformed into the power of desire, the concentration and intensity are almost comparable to the gluttony crow shadow created by Yate.

If there are demons such as Demon in this World, as long as these two people are transformed into demons, they can become Level 2 (lv20-lv29) demons in an instant.

Especially Anna, conservatively estimated at least lv25.

Emotions and desires, the original power of the demons, this power from the heart, Yate still didn’t touch how much he knew.

After putting the transformation plan on the agenda in his mind, Yate walked along the street to almost the end of the street and stopped in front of an unremarkable three-story hut.

Yate could feel the faint space fluctuation on the door in front of him.

This door can lead to 2 places.

Similar to the place where Hogmot is located, a small unfinished plane, but this one is even smaller.

extend the hand, Yate held the doorknob, recalling the specific steps Anna told him before-pull the doorknob out, push it in again, and read the exit order:

“Did the black cat lose the door key?”

Faint waves of magic power spread across the door.

Push the door again.

Inside the originally quiet door, there was a lively voice:

“Susu Susu? Your friend’s name is really strange!!! haha!!!”

A short fatty with a beard, a middle-aged man like a ball squeezed into a chair, laughed heartily.

Opposite him, a tall boy with red hair, about ten and seven years old, was holding a wine glass and talking rather talkatively.

The scenery in the room resembles a British country bistro of the last century. The L-shaped bar is located at the corner and many old wooden round tables are placed in the center of the pub.

After seeing Yate, the red-haired boy eyes shined and raised his arms:

“Hey! Walker!”

“Hello, Marlene Ford.” Yate clicked nodded, and after closing the door, he walked to his side and looked at the man who looked like a ball.

Yuanqi opened his eyes and looked at Yate: “This is the Susu Susu?”

“No.” Marlenford said with a smile, then put his right hand arm on Yate’s shoulder, “This is Geralt, Walker Geralt!”

“Geralt? A child of the White Wolf family?”

Hearing Geralt’s surname, Yuanqiu’s face was immediately full of smiles, both of his hands pressed the handle of the chair, pulled himself out of the chair, walked around the table in front of Yate, and extended the hand:

“Hello! Little Walker! This is TOEFL Ma Shan, I hope you have heard of Ma Shan’s House.”

Mashan House?

Yate thought for a while, and mapped this name to a farm that breeds magical creatures in his memory. It seems that recently…

“Of course.” Yate also extended the hand and shook hands with him amicably. “I don’t know if you have level 4 or 6 there.”

“Level 4 6?” TOEFL Ma Shan, who did not understand the words, repeated it with some confusion, and then thought of the level of danger of magical creatures, but the level of danger was only Level 3 ——

Security, minor threats, severe threats.

Or is it rarity?But there is only Level 3.

Seeing him a little confused, Yate laughed:

“Like a Soul Eater.”

“Oh, my goodness.” Hearing the name, TOEFL’s body shook. “No one dared to raise them, even the Magic Council.”

TOEFL patted his belly, which is probably the position of the heart, and said: “If there is really a level for the Eater, it is Level 4, no, Fifth Level, no, level 6!”

The Soul Eater is a kind of ghost-like thing. Its appearance is similar to the appearance of the dead crow shadows originally created by Yate. It wears a black cloak, and inside is a hollow and invisible existence similar to Spirit Physique.

“I don’t think we should talk about those nasty things, TOEFL, I think what we should talk about is the inexplicable wounds on the magical creatures on your farm. We need to find the reason and then help you deal with it.”

Marlenford spread her hands, dragged a chair from the side and placed it behind Yate.

Then Marlenford looked at Yate and grinned: “I think the Geralt family is very familiar with the characteristics of various magical creatures, right, Geralt?”

“Maybe.”

“Hey, Walker, I don’t think this is the correct answer.”

Marlenford leaned into Yate’s ear:

“You should answer in the affirmative.”

“Ok.”

Yate turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who pushed himself back into the chair.

In fact, if it was correct, he knew about it.

Not only knew, but…he did it.

To be precise, his crows did it.