Dawn of the Grey Tower

It is not difficult to find people who break into the Chamber. After all, the ghoul who was thrown down from the audience and smashed to the ground must not have become so because of a fall. In the direction in which the hapless guard was thrown, the figures standing together did not have any meaning to avoid.

"We want to talk ..." The voice came from the shadows, but was interrupted before it was finished.

"Dark Lion Secret Society, you are so brave!" Patriarch Edward glanced at his clan who seemed to have lost consciousness, and gave a low roar at the figures.

With this low growl, it can be seen that the middle-aged man in a black robe has an obvious variation in the arm with the cuff extended. The muscles that had been alive were shrivelled at a rate visible to the naked eye, and they became as dry as a corpse. At the same time, from the crevices of the ghoul patriarch's clothes, there was also a glare with black powder, which looked like smoke that only flew when the human body was burned.

"Roar, old Edward is angry, now there is a good show!" The dwarf leader beside him laughed, and seemed to see something worthy of happiness.

The angry ghoul could not respond to the lightning, and he rushed to the side of the auditorium in two steps in a posture similar to a monkey. Stepping on the low wall, which was only half a person tall, leaped up and rushed towards the figures.

"What's the matter? Who are those people?" Except for Roland who first discovered the figures who attacked the guard, they couldn't adapt to this sudden change.

"Those people are the wizards of the dark lion secret society. No, if there is a real gray robe in this city, they are not qualified to be called wizards. These people are just some wizards." Hill Said. It's just that the female doctor's words didn't seem to have any effect except to bring out more unintelligible nouns.

"The Dark Lion Secret Society? Is that an organization?" Roland asked. He didn't hear Jason mention such a force at the rally just now.

"Not to mention the organization, they are just some scattered wizards who are here. These people are together to protect themselves and form this so-called secret society." The Lions Secret Society does not seem to be a big deal.

"So now it seems that this secret society doesn't seem to be on our side?" One-eyed asked, the wizards of the dark lion secret society attacked the ghoul guards in the care room, and Patriarch Edward did not talk to them at all. the meaning of. It seems that the positions of these people are very clear.

"We also invited them to the rally before, but they directly declined our invitation. And in the past few months, we also noticed that members of this secret society seem to be doing transactions with some kind of organization. Although there is no Direct evidence, but for safety reasons, they are also the objects to be cleaned tonight. "Doctor Dementor's tone was very calm, obviously this matter was only a small matter in her eyes.

"Wait, there is no direct evidence? So you didn't confirm that these people are enemies and you attacked them?" Lothar asked. In the eyes of the count, such behavior was too reckless and rash.

Hill, wearing a crow mask, turned to look at the earl of Montenegro and said nothing. However, this was not because she felt that she was losing money, but that she did not need to waste her tongue to explain why they did so.

Or the Net Worm looked at Lothar as if he was going to make a theory with others, and pulled his clothes and said in the ear of the ear.

"In this level of war, not standing in a team is a fault in itself. Moreover, the city and even the kingdom will soon become the battlefield. At this time, the indecisive guy can only become an obstacle. This so-called dark lion secret The company was included in the cleaning list and can only complain that they have underestimated the level of the battle. "

"But they may just be innocents! In the kingdom's laws ..."

"The laws of the kingdom don't work on them, Lord Earl." The wraith of the white robe said faintly. "The wizards you see, they are not the nationals of Cangshi. They are just refugees from other places, I came to this kingdom just because the restrictions here are relatively small. And, really, according to the laws of the kingdom in your mouth, everyone in this chamber should be sent to the gallows. "

"That should at least give them a chance to argue. They obviously have something to say! Maybe they will choose to leave here. We don't have to rush to conclusions so anxiously." Lothar, who was said, was still struggling.

"Hey! Guess what! You're right! But, when they hurt the guard, there is no possibility to argue. Old Edward will not condone those guys who hurt his tribe!" Lightning climbed to Roland's shoulder Speaking to Lothar, the dwarf leader seemed to like the old magician, "Do you know how old Edward will deal with the guys who hurt his people? He will break them bone by bone!"

"It's too ... barbaric." Losa squinted softly.

It is not the means by which these allies can clean up the city that the nobleman who has led soldiers to fight for years can not stand it. In the face of war, cruel means are understandable, and Lothar himself is not a good person. But the dark feelings of these dark inhabitants talking about death and killing made the earl of Montenegro feel resistant. In his impression, killing and war should have a reason. For the country and for survival, killing and being killed by the enemy are noble things. But in the words of these allies, Lothar heard nothing but take his life for granted, which made him shudder.

"Savage? Perhaps our human actions are hypocritical in their eyes. The use of laws and honors to limit people's lives not only allows us to have the organization that they can't reach, but also makes us appear in their eyes. Weakness is abnormal. "Roland patted Lothar's shoulder gently, motioning the count not to be impulsive. The old man has been dealing with these dark residents for a long time. He knows how different these people are from those who live in the sun. This difference is not racial, but a worldview.

With the muffled sounds of two human bodies falling on the ground, the battle of Patriarch Edward against the wizards of the Dark Lion Secret Society has ended. There were a total of five people in the wizard who entered the meeting room, two of which had been gushed out by angry ghouls, two were thrown in front of everyone, and there was only one head left with a face full of surprise and death. The ghoul's hand was pinched into pieces.

"Roar!" The monster in black robe leaping from high altitude threatened humans who had lost their ability to move. The legs of the two wizards thrown on the stage have been shattered. They waved their arms and tried in vain to distance themselves from the ghoul patriarch.

"Don't kill me ..." "I don't want to die ..."

The sound of begging for mercy continued from their blood-stained mouths, but the ghouls full of human fragments would not have mercy on the guys who hurt his people. These brazen wizards made him lose face in front of the representative of the witch, he must use **** means to prove the value of his ethnic group.

"Buzz!" The ghoul's claws waved a nasty wind in the air, watching one of the two wizards be about to tear the trachea. At this juncture, there was a warhammer abruptly lying between the claws and the wizard's neck.

"At least, will you give them a chance to speak?" No one present saw how Lothar rushed out of the crowd, not to mention that the warhammer in the hands of the count of Montenegro also had an adult man. weight. This made his words very loud in the ears of the dark residents.

The completely transformed ghoul has long lost its human appearance. At this time, there is more than half of the space on the face of the Edwardian patriarch. It is a huge mouthpiece with sharp teeth and a round shape like a worm. ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Ordinary people just see this terrible look, I am afraid they have already been unable to stand, but when the ghoul followed the voice of Lothar to close the big mouth to the Earl of Montenegro, Lothar His face is unchanged.

"I thought that the warhammer was not used against allies." The bald spirit said beside Roland. These guys who have been dealing with witches for a long time will naturally recognize the magic of the witch on this warhammer.

"Of course not. But I think that the Grey Robes and the witches gave that warhammer to Lord Lothar for their reason." The old man said, holding the hat. Now that the matter is over, playing with these new allies will be good for future cooperation.

"I think you'd better call that grandfather back." Dr. Hill also said.

"I think he knows what he is doing." Roland said.

"Really? Does he know that ghouls in a blood-eating state can easily lose their minds?"

At this moment, Lightning sitting on Roland's shoulder suddenly laughed sharply.

"Look! They are fighting!"