I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Flanders was naturally very clear about the situation over there.

This was because Mary the Spirit Bird's actions were what he had instructed. After all, as a new submissive to him, how could it not listen to him?

Moreover, he had traveled tirelessly and was also very bored.

He could use this to pass the time and relieve his boredom.

And the truth did make him very happy.

Especially when he looked at the panicked faces of all the people in the team, Flanders could not help but feel excited.

He even wished he could fly over there right now.

Of course, what made him most curious was, which side was this team from?

Not only were they not from the Mage Association.

They even had conflicts with the Mage Association. They even had conflicts. It was just a small team, yet they had the guts to go against a force like the Mage Association. Obviously, these people had backgrounds, so this made him even more curious.

Flanders was already looking forward to meeting these guys.

...

"Harry!"

"What's going on with Mary?!"

A few of his teammates had ugly expressions on their faces.

"I don't know either. Mary was fine before, and this is indeed my Mary. There's no mistake."

Harry's expression was also not good.

"Mary has always been very gentle."

"Now that this situation has happened, it might have been triggered at some point. It should be fine after some time."

Harry said anxiously.

These teammates of his had very strange temperaments. If they insisted on killing Mary, he would not be able to stop them.

What should he do?

The teammates looked at each other and finally decided to give Mary a try.

If she really hurt people for no reason, then she could not stay. If she did not continue to hurt people, then she must have been stimulated by something.

"Let me do it!"

A man walked out, pointed his finger at Mary, and began to chant a spell.

This was a kind of magic used to appease people.

After more than ten seconds, the magic was finished.

He paused, grabbed a goldfish from the fish tank, and put it into the cage.

When he put the goldfish into the cage, Mary, the Spirit Bird, did not move. She even blinked and stared at everyone innocently.

The man heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and smiled.

"Looks like Harry's guess was right. Mary was probably just shocked earlier."

When Harry heard that, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Mary with relief.

If there was anything wrong with Mary just now, then Mary would have been instantly suppressed by everyone. He did not doubt it at all.

However, this feeling of relief only lasted for a second.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

When the man was not paying attention, Mary directly knocked open the door of the birdcage. A pair of sharp blood-red eyes were exposed in the air, flying towards the man's head.

Pfft!

The man did not even have time to react before one of his ears was torn off by Mary the Spirit Bird.

Everyone immediately cried out in alarm.

Harry's face instantly turned pale.

It's over!

Mary is going to die!

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Harry saw that the other team members had already begun to move. They all rushed towards Mary, preparing to surround and kill her here.

The group of people had just rushed in front of Mary.

"Wah-- wah--"

Suddenly, countless crows that were chirping rushed in from outside the door.

In just a few seconds, the entire room was occupied by crows, and Mary used this opportunity to sneak into the flock of crows.

Flanders had arrived!

"What is this?"

"Where did so many crows come from?"

The few of them were shocked. They immediately cast spells and raised their weapons to fight.

Harry was puzzled at first, but he quickly reacted.

"It's that scarecrow!"

"It's that strange creature!"

Harry and the other team member who had gone to investigate earlier shouted.

As investigative mages, it was very important to gather intelligence beforehand. As professional investigative mages, they could only be more outstanding in this area.

So, after the company received this mission, the two of them began to gather intelligence on the scarecrow.

They had been investigating the scarecrow along the way.

As professionals, the two of them had a very strong intelligence network.

They had even obtained information about the scarecrow from the Mage Association.

It could be said that they were already very clear about most of the things about the scarecrow.

It included many skills.

Especially crows, which was basically the symbol of the scarecrow.

This was because there was no strange creature or any mage being able to create so many crows at the same time. They have not heard of it.

Hence, they had a very deep impression of it.

It was also because of this that the two of them were able to react quickly after the appearance of so many crows.

"It's actually the scarecrow!"

"Hmph, we haven't even looked for you yet, and you actually came to our doorstep."

"That's right. Do you think that just because the captain and the rest aren't here, we can't deal with you?"

The few of them sneered.

They were all experienced mages when it came to dealing with strange creatures.

After all, they had traveled far and wide for so many years. It was not an exaggeration to say that even most of the people in the Mage Association did not have as much combat experience as them.

Moreover, although they did not have the strength of a B rank, every single one of them was at least a C rank.

In addition, they had developed a sense of rapport over many years.

Strength and cooperation.

It was definitely enough to take down a B rank strange creature!

And the truth was the same. Facing the attack of a room full of crows, it was quite easy for the few of them to deal with it.

Even the two scout mages were the same. Under the guarantee of their rich experience, even if they were not good at fighting, they would not panic in the face of such a siege. In fact, they would even be able to handle it easily.

Except for the unlucky guy whose eyeball was taken away.

When the crows had just rushed in, everyone was too busy to care about themselves and had no time to pay attention to him.

He did not notice the situation around him either. Hundreds of crows landed on him immediately. In just a few seconds, there was not a single piece of flesh left on his body.

His injuries were getting more and more serious. The old crows did not leave, and the new ones fell.

Just like that, the unlucky guy soon lost his breath.

When the crows dispersed, there was only a pile of bloody skeletons left.

The few of them also saw the miserable state of their teammates, and their expressions change slightly.

How many years had it been?

In the past few years, their team had experienced countless battles and fought countless strange creature battles. This was the first time that someone had died!

"Harry, the few of you, step back!"

A curly-haired man shouted.

This curly-haired man was the strongest person in the room. He was the person ranked fifth in the team. Captain Ralph often did not bring him along.

The reason why the captain did not bring him along.

Firstly, he did not need them. The few of them were enough.

Secondly, he had to protect the entire team.

Although he was only ranked fifth in the team, it could only be said that the overall strength of the team was too strong. There were not many people who could afford to offend him.

Although the curly-haired man often complained, he knew this in his heart.

The other team members were obviously very confident in the curly-haired man and immediately retreated to a corner.

Bang!

The curly-haired man stabbed the huge sword in his hand into the ground and immediately chanted an incantation. A very strong fluctuation circulated around the huge sword.

When the time was right, the curly-haired man suddenly spun the huge sword.

Instantly, the room was illuminated by white light.

A radius of tens of meters was instantly enveloped by the sudden appearance of the white light. It was extremely breathtaking!