Night Crow Master Chapter 72
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“Who else?” Mrs . rose did not look at the body again, but looked around indifferently . The people who had been swept by her eyes were silent and did not dare to speak .
Even the Orlando priest .
When Mrs . Rose’s eyes swept, his eyes slightly deviated and did not connect with each other’s line of sight, and the slightly drooping eyelids also showed his compromise .
And other people, see this scene, no one has the idea of disdain .
In the face of an apocalypse, obedience is the right choice .
Seeing this rose lady’s strength, other people also really recognized each other . This is a real count .
One blow can kill a foot into the Apocalypse of President balan, the strength is beyond doubt .
The “submissive” attitude of all the people, especially the lower nobles with their heads down and shaking, made her feel happy . All the time, the depression and irritability brought about by her disadvantage in opposition to the red rose collar were swept away .
She turned her head and looked at her old enemy, who had reversed the situation between the red and blue rose collars and made herself the most disgraceful Viscount of blue rose . At this moment, the other party’s body was already soft, half kneeling on the ground, and her commanding momentum was no longer existed because of her wounds and ragged clothes .
She wanted to laugh and declare her winner with a sharp and high voice .
However, as an elegant noble wizard, how can you have that kind of behavior?
She squinted at Viscount Rosa on the ground: “Bessie, do you think you still have a chance? Trying to piss me off and try to fight back? By what? By the magic of this castle
“I am now an official wizard, a count worthy of the name . That kind of thing has no effect . ” The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the rose mark on her neck became more and more clear .
“Is that true?”
“Is that true?”
Two voices were heard at the same time .
Mrs . Rose’s beautiful brows, like flowers and leaves, wrinkled .
One of the voices was the Viscount of red rose on the ground .
And the other . . .
She squinted, her face sullen, and the cold in her eyes made the speaker cough – a young man in a tuxedo, leaning on a cane, with a crow on his right shoulder .
“Madame seldia, I’m afraid of the look in your eyes . ” Art shrugged his shoulders slightly, with a helpless smile on his face . “I don’t mean to be against you, and I can’t be against you . . . ”
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with that, his eyes turned to Viscount Rosa: “are you right? Viscount Rosa
The Viscount, who was ten years older than he was half an hour ago, looked at Yat with reddish eyes and a wry smile: “should I feel unfortunate? Or happy? ”
“I think you just need to smile . ” “After all, we can’t resist, can’t we?”
” . . . yes, there is no resistance . ” Viscount Rosa seemed to think of something and sighed, “I can’t resist . ”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Her eyes became colder and colder, and their eyes reminded her of a word pity .
“Nothing, just feeling that we are too weak to resist . ” Art stretched out his right hand, his index finger bent, and the crow on his shoulder flew to his finger, combing his reddish black feathers without any sense of crisis .
Then, Yat bowed slightly and saluted the charming lady Rose: “may the rose last forever . . . Welcome you back —
his body bowed to 90 degrees, and the tone of Allen was respectful:
” his highness Rosa . ”
“What Rosa . . . ” Satya was stunned, and then seemed to think of something . Her eyes widened . Her elegant and beautiful face was filled with panic and fear, “no, impossible!”
She took a step back, thinking of rushing out of the castle .
But —
rumble –
the floor of the banquet hall was all lit up in an instant, and the light pattern of a huge red rose appeared . Mrs . rose, the noble wizard named zetia, instantly solidified her body, and her panic and fear were fixed on her face, making her look like a relief .
An apocalypse, an official wizard, is so bound!?
Some of the people present didn’t respond . They just lowered their heads and showed obedience to Mrs . rose . As a result, it didn’t take long for such a scene to appear .
There were only two people with different expressions . One was dusdor olank, dressed in a white gold robe, who seemed to think of something . He looked at Mrs . rose solidified in the middle of the hall, with a thoughtful face, while the other was Arthus beside him . He muttered to himself, “Rosa? Rosa? Isn’t this the family name of red rose? Wait a minute . . .
suddenly, a name flashed in Arthus’s head, and he raised his head abruptly:
“Rosa haberido Rosa!”
At the same time, Yat slowly raised his head . His eyes looked at the beautiful woman in the center of the huge red rose and sighed gently .
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Rosa haberido Rosa, Duke of the rose, the Duke who died in battle with the giant monster, one of the three Dukes of the kingdom of Allen .
Although there was speculation, but when everything was confirmed, it still shocked him .
After the Duke passed away, her two sons inherited Rosa and haberido, and became Viscount of blue rose and Viscount of red rose .
However, the Duke did not really die . She had a second hand and could bring herself back to life .
Art’s eyes swept around him, and stung on the slightly alarmed face of Mrs . Raul, who, in his first thought, should be the rose Duke’s container .
For although Viscount Rosa had no intention of this lady Raul on the surface, the matter itself was very suspicious .
Art does not think that this Viscount Rosa is a “kind” person . Although Viscount Rosa is perfect, he ignores one thing – that is, servant .
His servants did not have the acting skills of their masters, and before entering the banquet, he observed that the barod housekeeper did not act as if he were dealing with ordinary upper class people .
Therefore, he came to the conclusion that Mrs . Raul’s identity is questionable .
Why is Viscount Rosa’s castle far away from the red rose tree? The giant red rose tree is the guardian of the red rose collar . According to legend, it is a gift given by the prince of rose to his children .
However, art felt that there was something subtle between Viscount Rosa and the giant red rose tree .
Art got a guess, and then, when the “red rose tree” contacted him, his feeling was even more strange .
It was after the red rose tree contacted him and asked him to find something in Viscount Rosa’s castle that he began to have suspicion .
However, at that time, his idea was that the red rose tree wanted to break the contract with Viscount Rosa, but Viscount Rosa refused, so there was estrangement .
Why does the giant red rose tree stay in the red rose collar?
This was his first thought and the result of the rose Duke’s deliberate inducement .
After that, the Viscount of blue rose appeared in the castle, the “experimenter” of the Rose Lady zetia, and he suddenly came up with an idea –
parasitism .
The blue rose decoration on the surface of the corpse looks like some kind of plant parasitic on human body .
Can a wizard preserve his soul in a similar way?
It was at that time that he came to the conclusion that the Duke of rose was not dead .
And in their second layer found the parchment, is to confirm this point .
Then I realized that Viscount Rosa was hostile to Duke Rosa .
Between the second floor and the third floor, there is a huge folding space . Although it looks less than one meter high, it is actually higher and wider than the four meters from the first floor to the second floor . The space there can be directly crammed into a Viscount castle, which is even bigger .
There, he saw a seal .
A seal that has been sealed many times, reinforced back and forth .
Why did the Rosa family, the descendant of the Duke, have no official wizard?
That’s because, no, No .
Because of the need to strengthen the seal, viscount Rosa needs to constantly inject psionic power . Although the consumption of psionic power can help the growth of spiritual power and spiritual power, the premise is moderate .
Such intense consumption makes it difficult for Viscount Rosa to maintain enough powers .
When Yat saw Viscount Rosa, the other party showed him the automatic secretary, and he had a guess .
It’s not because of their confidence, but because they are weak .
Moreover, there is a point that Viscount Rosa can not break through the formal class and dare not do so .
When one of the Viscount red rose and Viscount blue rose breaks through to the official wizard, the Duke of rose will be able to return .
However, a certain generation, or the first generation of red and blue rose Viscount, found this .
When they grow up to the level of the official wizard, the body will be occupied by the rose Duke, as a container for resurrection .
Therefore, the two Viscount Rosa agreed not to make a breakthrough .
Even if they passed away, they left two sermons, one of which is –
“the family motto is: you can’t break through the official wizard, otherwise, you will die . . . Right? Monsieur ViscountArt turns his head and looks at Viscount Rosa .
The middle-aged Viscount, with elegance and weakness in his expression, looked at Yat’s strange and pitiful smile and nodded his head:
“yes, in addition, there is another family motto . . . ”
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