Under the night sky, Dio carefully controlled the glider to fly forward, while carefully inspecting the buildings on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the control of the glider is not difficult, Dio is only a little Shota about ten years old after all, if it weren't for the fact that the suit on his body could automatically adjust according to his mind, Dio would actually be difficult to play this trick.

But just as Dio was intently observing the ground in order to confirm which building was Viscount Bolton's manor, Bart, the system elf who had been silent since Dio began to act, suddenly popped up a prompt message.

【Master! Watch out ahead! 】

"Huh?"

Dio looked up in confusion and saw a small flock of "crows" flying towards him, and Bart reported the details of these guys in time.

Night Raven: Lv. 13

【Race: Bird】

[Innate ability: None.] 】

[Notes: Nocturnal social flying creatures.] 】

In the middle of these first-order night crows, there is also a slightly larger night crow leader.

[Night Raven Boss: Lv. 21]

【Race: Bird】

[Innate ability: Call a companion.] 】

[Notes: The leader of the Night Raven Flock.] 】

Looking at the blood-red names and blood bars on the heads of these crows, the corners of Dio's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously asked, "These are wild monsters, right?" Can I level up after slaughtering them? Will I drop equipment or items? ”

Bart replied with a wry smile.

[Of course not!] Master! Avoid them! 】

Dio, who came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and replied very seriously: "The problem is, if I want to run, I'm afraid people won't agree!" ”

"Quack! Croak! ”

With the loud cries of the Night Raven Leader, the Night Ravens quickly dispersed and surrounded Dio from all sides. To make matters worse, Dio, who has good eyesight, also noticed that there seemed to be a flock of night crows further away who seemed to be attracted by the movement.

"Tsk."

With a sip, Dio raised his hand and threw three darts to shoot down the three night crows in front of him, and then controlled the glider to rush sideways through the night crows' encirclement.

Looking at the night crows chasing after him, Dio finally understood why the world had developed for so many years, and there was no such thing as an airplane or a hot air balloon. This is just the first and second order wild birds, which can make him scramble. If the take-off plane or hot air balloon accidentally bumps into a seventh- or eighth-order high-level bird, I am afraid it will be a tragedy.

[In fact, master, there are actually such flying tools on the continent of Spera, but it is difficult for ordinary people to see them. 】

[The United Kingdom of Malte has powerful magic warships, the Mantes Empire has a large number of airships, and the Rhine Kingdom also has a large number of ships of light. However, due to the problems of attrition and maintenance, such flying tools will never appear in front of the world until the time of the Great War. 】

[Therefore, when people travel to and from distant cities on weekdays, they usually travel by riding the domesticated giant birds unique to the Hunter Guild. However, Charlestown is a small remote town, and the air fowl here are also small, and few people will pay a lot of money to fly the air fowl on weekdays, so you will not have seen this kind of situation. 】

Barthe's explanation made the corners of Dio's mouth twitch slightly: this melon baby almost said that it was actually Dio himself who was lonely and unheard.

Pouting, looking at the night crow group chasing behind him, and the night crow leader who had been croaking in it, Dio, who was a little annoyed and angry, decisively chose to vent his anger on these "wild monsters".

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Dio leaned into his left hand behind him, and gradually condensed a black ball the size of a human head. With Dio's five fingers suddenly, the black ball flew towards the night crows behind him.

"Quack! Wail! ”

The leader of the night crows shouted loudly, and the night crows immediately dispersed, easily avoiding the black ball.

"Quack! Wail! ”

The Night Raven Leader smirked at Dio. Perhaps in its opinion, Dio is now a big bird with a large body and a weak strength.

But at this moment, the black ball that smashed into the air actually stopped suddenly. Immediately, the black ball directly cracked, turning into three black flying knives and shooting towards the back of the screaming Night Raven Leader!

Dio's triumph: Dark Throwing Knife!

The three throwing knives pierced the gap between the other night crows very accurately, and pierced directly into the body of the night crow leader. Unexpectedly, the attack would come from the rear, and the leader of the night crow, who was tragically exploded, suddenly screamed in panic.

"Quack! Quack! ”

At the call of the Night Raven Leader, the rest of the Night Ravens suddenly stopped pursuing Dio, and quickly returned to the crumbling Night Raven Leader, circling around it.

The other group of Night Crows, who had already flown close and were about to join in the game, also stopped the idea of attacking Dio after hearing the screams of the Night Raven leader, and instead flew around Dio as if nothing happened.

This surprised Dio, who was waiting for the battle.

(As soon as you feel that you are in danger, you immediately abandon the attack and immediately move away from the target...... The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard. ）

Knowing the nature of the night crows' urine, Dio, who had planned to kill the chickens and monkeys, suddenly lost interest in the night crows, and he continued to carefully observe the buildings on the ground.

It seemed that Dio didn't intend to continue to ignore it, and the leader of the night crows who had been hit by the three dark knives chirped faintly twice, and the night crows who had gathered together suddenly dispersed and fled in the direction away from Dio.

The fleeing Night Ravens seem to have taken Dio's bad luck with them. Dio, who was intently searching for Viscount Boton's manor, soon noticed a manor that was still brightly lit in the middle of the night.

The update of Barth's mission log also clearly told him that it was the manor where the target of the mission was Viscount Bolton. At the same time, the system also gave a new hint: there were 13 minutes and 27 seconds left before the A-class Assassin Melia arrived on the scene.

(Even if the use of a glider greatly speeds up my movements, it can still only be bought for such a short time?) It seems that the other party should also have a means of transportation that is not slow. ）

Frowning, Dio squinted his eyes at the manor below for a moment, then swooped straight down with the glider.