Lord of the Silver Crow - Chapter 1037

But soon Yago calmed down.

Although thinking in this way, it is indeed in line with the behavior style of Master Lu in his impression, but it is not strict to judge who the trap is based on the style of trap.

The oversight is too big.

Very simple logic.

A is grumpy and will attack people, but it is not necessarily A who is grumpy and will attack people.

The difference in this illustrative example is just how much the complexity of the condition itself fits the goal in this unknowingly necessary but definitely inadequate example.

To distinguish it, the fuzzy statement is whether there are one hundred possible corresponding goals or one thousand possible corresponding goals in the answer library.

It is Master Lu’s style of behavior, but he is not certain.

Others might do the same.

Especially in this world…

Yago looked at the dark red sky and clenched his palms again.

If a wizard had obtained Master Lu’s memory, he might have done such a thing.

Therefore, the only thing that can be roughly determined is “the’sequence pathway’ may be a trap”.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the silver remaining in his hand, Yago’s thoughts turned to another matter.

The “trap” of the “sequential pathway” cannot judge the purpose from the perspective of the initiator, so the reason can only be inferred from the existing phenomena.

For example, the “Silver Blood” in his hand.

Before, he thought that Silver Blood, or “Blue Blood”, might be the target of “Sequence Path”.

Even, he believes that the “Sequence Path” channel is to “recover” blue blood.

Reclaim the power of the gods, reclaim the “rules”.

With a sigh, a white crow flew to his hand, swallowed the singer’s ring in his hand, then flapped its wings and flew onto his shoulder, turning it into an invisible white thing and blending into his body.

After taking the “Singer’s Two Rings” back, Yago once again recruited a white crow. After the white crow came to him, his body quickly turned to silver, and then…

The Silver Crow pecked and swallowed the silver blood crushed by Yago.

Yago, on the other hand, was watching this scene, watching the Silver Crow.

How will “Gods” be resurrected?

…….

At the same time, the other side.

Countless gray and white insects and butterflies gathered under the dark red sky, and one after another gray and white insects and butterflies gathered into a red-shaped female.

“Black Butterfly”.

The gray body surface quickly turned black with the wing of the insect butterfly, forming a gorgeous skirt robe.

At the moment when her figure was condensed, she opened her eyes and looked around vigilantly.

However, there were no black cracks around, nor did she see those eyes hiding behind the shadows.

Nor did the shadow monsters with horns appear again, attacking the insect butterfly.

She seems to have escaped from the hunt.

However, her face is not good, what is left of her life?

This is not something to be thankful for.

but……

She stretched out her hand, and the black things that made up the dress robe fell off and turned into white insects and butterflies, which gathered in her hands to form a weird white book.

“The Cocoon of Blasphemy”

The dreaded white book she called it before trembled suddenly, and the pages of the book quickly turned like the wings of a butterfly. Finally, on a page with a human face faintly emerging, a silver trail like a star was reflected in it. Her vision.

“Fast”

“Black Butterfly” whispered the name, and then a silver light flashed in her eyes.

Visible to the naked eye, her skin and her hair turned white and silver.

At the next moment, she chanted in a familiar voice:

“In front of me, the Venus of Mercury.”

Almost at the moment when the sound fell, as if some bond was untied, a star-like snake shadow emerged from the page of the book.

Moreover, at the moment it drilled out, the snake shadow flew towards the “Black Butterfly”.

She didn’t have the resistance to move, and just let the illusory and hazy snake shadow enter the body.

And at the next moment, a voice came from her mouth:

“Villa?”

“Yes.” The voice belonging to “Black Butterfly” responded, “I need your help.”

“Need my help?” Another female voice sounded again, “Is it a new request etiquette to tie me in my body?”

“These are not important, are they?”

Ms. “Black Butterfly” said solemnly:

“I need your help, I need the power of’Fast’.”

“What power does ‘Fast’ have?” After a short pause, another female voice laughed, “The river of time has crumbled, what power do you think I have?”

“‘History’s vines’,’The gods of time, and the sons of mankind, who can simulate the singers of the river of time…”

Hearing that, “Black Butterfly” did not say anything, but said in a long and narrow voice:

“As a **** who lives with him, or as his heir… you can even exist out of time, can’t you?”

“It’s noisy, a bunch of bugs are barking there.”

Another female voice continued:

“What about the tributaries of time, it’s just a tributary of the glory of the world. Even if I can precipitate more influences and condense more toxins, I cannot resist the collapse of the world. From the day the rules collapse, I am destined to be buried.”

While talking, she laughed out:

“My father stripped the silver blood to leave the glory world and gave birth to me. Why do you think I will help you because of Duke Rose’s shadow?”

Her voice gradually became sharper:

“Death is what you deserve!”

But, soon, the voice was suppressed, and after a surprise, the voice that seemed low in surprise sounded again:

“This person, you…”

“Black Butterfly” laughed:

“If I can die, I would also like to try, dear Miss Elti.”

After this sentence, the voice called “Elti” slowly said:

“what you up to?”

Ms. “Black Butterfly” said: “Nothing special, you should be able to awaken’He’, right?”

“I can’t do it.” The female voice called “Elti” responded decisively.

Her decisiveness made “Black Butterfly” seem a little surprised, and she couldn’t help but ask:

“why?”

“The moment’He’ is awakened, I will be dominated.”

“I’m just a tributary,’He’ is the shadow of the whole river of time.”

However, upon hearing this sentence, “Black Butterfly” smiled:

“are you sure?”

“Ok?”

“Are you sure’He’ is the phantom of the long river of time?” “Black Butterfly” sounded with a slight smile.

With such laughter, “Elte” did not respond immediately. After a short pause, he asked:

“What do you know?”

“It’s nothing.”

Black Butterfly smiled and stretched out her hand. Grey-and-white insect butterflies flew around between her fingers, each time the wings flapped, they would switch between black and white.

And on the black-and-white wings, there seemed to be something like flames, distorted in the shape of human facial features:

“Those things under Kayasit, but the outsiders were found earlier than the blue blood.”

When this sentence was uttered, the female voice called “Elti” suddenly said:

“You mean?”

“Yes, and I think that a certain great majesty who shouldn’t live to this day has a special deal with this outsider.”