Chapter 5: The Dark Crow

"Hey, hey, you, it's you, that guy wrapped in a black robe, what are you looking at, don't you get out of the way" Aya, who was still amazed, was awakened by the voice of the city gate guard, and hurriedly made way for the carriage behind her.

Looking at the bright lights in front of her and the bustling city, Aya was not in a hurry to find the earl in Geer's mouth, but leisurely shuttled through the lively streets and alleys.

Aya felt that although she was entrusted by someone, after all, she would also be involved in this unknown dispute, so it was necessary to investigate the affairs of this castle first.

"Hey, friend, where are you going," the dim alley, the young man with the dagger and the big man with the physique, blocked Aya's path one after the other.

Aya looked at the two people in front of her and behind her, and showed a smug smile, "It's not in vain that I deliberately chose this kind of place, so I will choose you."

The duo who were still aggressive just now, and the next moment, they had already knelt down in front of Aya.

"Honorable Magician, everything is my fault, I am willing to give everything to make up for my sins, I just ask you to spare the big one. The young man who had been taught Aya magic said weakly, and beside him lay an unconscious strong man, that is, the big one.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to ask you some questions, if I want to, you're already dead. If your answer satisfies me, you'll be paid handsomely. By the way, what's your name. Aya shook the shiny gold coin in her hand and looked at the young man who surprised her a little.

You have to ask where the gold came from, "Of course, I let the shadow give it to me because I wore out my mouth." Aya thought back to the scene at that time, and couldn't help but sigh, begging the shadow to do things, and she had to keep repeating it a thousand times.

"Dear Magician, my name is Adam," Adam replied respectfully, feeling Aya's deliberately simulated generous voice.

"Adam, I'm still Eve," Aya couldn't help but spit out.

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Late at night, the hotel where Aya was temporarily staying.

"It's still these little people who don't know how to be well-informed, after all, they have to pay attention to these news all the time to make a living. However, it's really troublesome, as soon as I came, I ran into such a big whirlpool," Aya has learned from the gangster Adam about the recent events in the castle.

Count Gaia Soth is old, and he is ready to make his second son, an apprentice magician, the next heir to the castle. But the younger heirs, the old incumbents, aroused the covetousness of the other families in the castle.

"If you show your identity as a three-star magician, you will definitely deter those guys with different intentions, but you can't waste too much time here, after all, your main task is to find the missing little prince" Aya, who was troubled by the situation in front of her, suddenly had a new idea, "Since these big families have existed for so long, maybe there will be clues about the little prince, it's completely possible."

"The clue that the shadow said may be here, just wait for tomorrow to give it a try" Aya, who had a new goal, changed her previous troubled mood.

The place where the three empires of Soga, Enyi, and Bailan converge at the same time, a place that the forces of the three countries cannot reach. It's called the Land of Chaos, and it's populated by desperate people who are wanted by their respective countries or persecuted by certain forces. Evil magicians, fallen elves, knights who have lost their faith and turned bandits...

Gunfire is the daily order here, and blood is the color here.

"Old man, you can't do this chess skill, tsk, we agreed in advance, I won, you have to take out your treasured good wine for me to taste" The young man who was squatting on the stone bench looked at the frowning old man in front of him.

"Bastard thing, I'm your grandfather" The old man's momentum was raised, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were instantly rushed by a powerful momentum, "Alas, people are old, and the momentum can't be contained, oops, look, a good game of chess, I can turn the tables when I see it, and it's ruined like this, it's a pity!"

With the scattering of the chess pieces, the old man's momentum disappeared in an instant.

"Obviously I'm going to win, cheating old scoundrel, every time," the young man opposite the old man pouted, jumped off the stone bench and said resentfully, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Where am I cheating, you have to be considerate and considerate of me, an old man, Xiao Luo, the children on the street have been scared by you, come on, come on, let's play the next game, you win this game, and the good wine I treasure is yours." The old man pretended to be innocent while making even greater "sacrifices".

"Hmph, I don't believe it," the young Rob ignored the old man and muttered quietly out of the courtyard.

The old man behind Rob looked at Rob who was leaving, his eyes seemed to have a change of stars, deep and charming.

Robb, who had left the courtyard, wandered aimlessly through the streets, listening to the quarrel coming from the black dwarves' artisan shops, and he knew that the dwarves with hearts as black as their skin were ripping off customers again.

The inn run by the Fallen Elves is rarely visited by ordinary people except for those who issue commissions. Fallen elves have always been synonymous with the perfect assassin.

The explosion not far away, who knows what kind of experiments those crazy evil magicians are doing.

There are also the only two remaining tribes that are also the remnants of the giants, which are still opposed, and no one can solve the grievances for thousands of years.

There are too many strange people or things happening in this town, but Rob is no stranger.

Fifteen years have passed since Rob was brought here at the age of three by the old man who claimed to be his grandfather, and Rob knows everything about this place.

"Isn't it time to go out and see the outside world?" thought a bored Rob.

The dark beast rolled over its heavy body, and there was no light in the dim town.

With a squeak, the doctor closed the door and melted into the darkness, he was going somewhere.

At the corner of the street, two and a half children were dancing with heavy weapons that were difficult for adults to move, and the doctor came over and whispered, "It's late at night, go to sleep!" and hurried around the corner, and continued to walk forward.

The two children stood there and looked at the doctor in the distance, one of them suddenly laughed, and the other asked him a little annoyed: "Hal, we can't demonstrate to the stupid Kuvir people, why are you still laughing!"

Hal smiled and replied, "Mike, look at the doctor, he wears a black cloak, doesn't look like a black crow roaming in the night?"

Mike looked at the doctor in the distance, and then laughed as much as Hal did.