Chapter 175: Deep
It was only at this time that the Cursed Crow really had a chance to examine the girl she had saved. A ponytail braided in a twist style, and the flaxen-colored hair color makes this girl feel very quiet. Although the eyes with the same color as the hair are full of tension at this time, you can still see the clear soul from them. It should be well protected by the family, unlike the wheat color of the general women in the western part of the country who are baptized by the perennial sun, the girl's skin is as white as milk, and even white to give people an unhealthy illusion.
"You...... Don't move......" Obviously, the Raven's actions just now scared the girl when he drove the last robber crazy. Perhaps in the eyes of this girl at this time, the actions of the sorcerers were even more terrible than those robbers.
"Okay, I don't move. So please calm down, I'm not all the way with these guys. In this way, you can ask me a few questions, and when you have a preliminary understanding of me, you should not be so scared. The sorcerer raised his hands to show that he had no ill will. For a spellcaster like him, a stab in the heart with a dagger would be absolutely fatal.
"You...... What's the name?" After a pause, the girl asked in a trembling voice, although asking the other person's name in this case was definitely not a smart choice. But maybe she had never experienced such a scene, and the girl didn't know what to ask the crow for a while.
"Deep, you can call me that. Telling the other party directly how strange the name "cursed crow" sounds like it will definitely not achieve the effect of calming the girl down. So in desperation, the crow casually made up a name and replied.
"Deep, is it?" the girl repeated in a low voice, and she seemed a little relieved to learn the name of the gray-robed man in front of her.
"Where are you from? Mr. Deep. ”
"North. The Raven paused slightly, then replied with the vague answer.
Perhaps in normal times, the Raven's answer was not satisfactory, but at this time, the Hammer Lord, everyone knew what terrible things had happened in the north. Under such a premise, it seems understandable that a refugee from the north is reluctant to speak out about his hometown because of tragic memories. And the deliberate pause before the curse crow replied was also understood by the kind girl as a mourning for her hometown.
"I, I'm sorry. "When one person is in danger, it's easy to trust another person who has had a similar experience. In the girl's opinion, the figure of the cursed crow was not as terrifying as it was just now. She withdrew the dagger from the back of the sorcerer's heart and whispered an apology to bring back the crow's non-existent sad memory.
"Nothing, I can understand your concern. Turning the horse's head, the crow comforted. Although he doesn't like to deal with ordinary people most of the time, he can become very proficient in human relations if he wants to. Besides, the sorcerer had discovered some interesting qualities in the girl.
"Your family, have they all been killed?" asked the Raven in the softest voice possible, and in order to prevent his question from recalling the girl some bad images, he even added some reassuring magic to his words.
"My family...... No, they're not my family, I'm just a maid. It's just that my wife likes my craft so much that she allowed me to leave the Hammer Collar with me. With a miserable smile, the girl replied. Indeed, although the clothes on her body have been badly damaged, the appearance of the maid's clothes can still be vaguely distinguished.
"You must be disappointed, I'm not ......," the maid continued, knowing that in such a situation, the men were dreaming of saving a nobleman or a lady of a merchant group. Moreover, her appearance, especially the different skin color from ordinary laborers, has also caused her to experience many similar misunderstandings. And after learning that he was only helping an ordinary maid, the man who was polite just now would often turn away or show a lewd face.
"No, well, I haven't asked your name yet. "Shall it be said that it is indifferent, for the cursed crow, what the identity of this girl is, whether she is a maid or some noble lady, is meaningless.
In the eyes of the sorcerer, worldly identities may indeed affect his perception of people, but the two identities just mentioned are not far apart in the eyes of the crow. Wanting to make Mr. "Deep" look the other way, unless the girl claims to be the princess of the kingdom of the blue lion. And that kind of looking at each other is mostly just measuring the use value of the other party.
"Lynn, my name is Lynn. Mr. Deepp. Unexpectedly, the other party did not show disgust or other changes in expression after knowing his identity, Lin replied after being slightly taken aback.
"Lynn, do you have a beautiful name. Raven said. At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance. It seems that someone has come to find the four robbers to return to the team.
"Hey, you four, don't just play with that chick!" the boss told you to ......hurry up," the robber, who had come running from a distance on horseback, was in the middle of his sentence when he saw four corpses lying on the ground. The second half of his sentence was swallowed back into his stomach.
"What are they going to do?" asked the sorcerer.
Of course, the robber did not answer the Raven's question, and when he saw the corpse of his companion, he immediately turned his horse's head and galloped back in the direction from which he had come. I think it's to report to the boss in his mouth.
"Looks like we need to waste some more time. The sorcerer said, then turned to look at Lynn who was cowering in fear.
"Miss Lin, please wait for me here. I'll see if I can save a few more people, or at the very least, find you a decent piece of clothing. ”
With that, before Lin could respond, the crow shook the reins and urged his mount to run in the direction of the robber's escape.
The looted caravan was not very far from where the crow had been. And with the pungent smell of blood, you don't need someone to guide you to find the scene of this tragedy. When the sorcerer arrived, he was greeted by a sight full of corpses. As these hyenas used to do, they killed everyone they could see. Including the elderly and children. Some of the robbers were still rummaging through the caravan parcels, while others were beginning to enjoy another catch they caught, the women.
Seeing this, the sorcerer's eyebrows under his hood furrowed slightly. It's not that I'm uncomfortable with this kind of scene, and I've seen a lot more disgusting sights than this. He frowned because he hadn't found the leader among the robbers. Apparently, though, the guy who rushed back to deliver the letter was the same.
The panicked robber tugged at his companion's clothes and kept telling others what he had seen, but the robbers, who had become addicted to money or carnal desires, turned a deaf ear to this last chance to live. Even the Raven had ridden up to them, and he didn't notice it at all. It can be seen that they have not undergone any formal training at all, and are purely beasts driven by **.
In the eyes of the Cursed Raven, such robbers could not find a single reason for him to be soft-hearted.