Dawn of the Grey Tower

Why fight, this question does not seem to be difficult to answer. If the person asked this question is a cheese, the mage may respond quickly to more than three answers from Duke Hammer without thinking. After all, for the first time in the real sense of the cheese that touched the human world, although there are many things in this world that he dislikes, there are still many people and things that make him willing to fight for them.

But the curse is not a cheese. For the spellcaster, he has seen too many human kingdoms, whether it is a lion or other countries. These so-called kingdoms and their rulers have disappointed him. As a spellcaster with far more knowledge than ordinary people, Crow Crow did not hate communicating with people from the beginning. He also had the same idea as cheese, hoping to use his knowledge to help some innocent people.

Unfortunately, compared to the cheese, the mantra sees more of the dark side of human nature. These crazy parts of human nature make the curd crow realize a thing-freedom without shackles, when a person's will can not be restricted by morals, laws, honors, etc., when a person can rely solely on his own moral standards To measure the world, no one can tell whether the man is a saint or a lunatic.

And this is the curse crow. So he ca n’t answer the questions that the cheese can answer.

However, this is not a big problem. The spellcaster only needs to find one with his outstanding acting skills from countless sounding reasons. He believes that he is enough to hide the dwarf in front of him. In just a moment, he has compiled a complete set. Said. However, when the curse looked at Grand Duke Hammer's eyes and wanted to speak, he realized that it was meaningless. Silence is the only thing he can do at this time.

"This is your answer?" The dwarf drank the liquid from the glass and said to the curse. Judging from his expression, Grand Duke Hammer seemed very disappointed with the spellcaster's silence. The caster is such a group of people, they only care about the mysteries of nothingness, regardless of the life and death of other life in the world, even if they are chanting slogans, their true appearance is often selfish and sickening.

The mantra was silent, because he really couldn't find an answer that couldn't convince him. From beginning to end, the wizard dare to participate in this event. Perhaps there is only one reason, because it is not his death. Under this premise, the spellcaster has nothing to worry about, he can do whatever he wants. But this obviously cannot be a reason to persuade others.

"Oh, the wizard." Grand Duke Hammer shook his head and said with irony, "Maybe you are more powerful than Wall, maybe you can create a more terrible disaster than the plague in front of us. But those forces cannot help You see the reality. You say that everything is for the truth, but you ca n’t even realize your thoughts. Leave this kingdom, this is not your war. "

The Crow didn't know how he left the Hammerhammer. When the sunlight outside the castle hit his face, the gray robe recovered from the dwarf's words. But the ensuing problems confused his thinking.

"What the **** am I pursuing?" The spellcaster whispered to himself. Since he was young, he has pursued knowledge and truth almost blindly, and for this reason, the curse has paid a huge price. But is this knowledge really what I want? Or is it just being forced to influence the choices made naturally in an environment like the Grey Tower. Curse Crow tried hard to find a way in complex thoughts, but he couldn't calm his mind.

At this moment, a voice came from not far from the spellcaster.

"Mr. Depp! Have you seen Grand Duke?" Lin asked in a white dress and walked to the curse's side with concern. She didn't need to wait here, but the girl came here and waited for the spellcaster to come out.

If it is usual, the curse crow may also talk to Lin casually, but now, he has no such mood at all. The conjurer walked straight to his carriage, and beside the carriage was the guardian of the molten iron city who was also waiting for him. The young man was very excited. He believed that under his recommendation, the legendary gray-robed wizard would surely reach an agreement with the Grand Duke, and his name would therefore be sung by the minstrels.

It's a pity that if Crow just doesn't want to take Li Lin now, then he doesn't want to see the person who helped him make this meeting. The spellcaster did. As the currow gently pointed towards the opponent, the chief of the guard, who had been affected by the magic of the conjurer, was instantly quiet. Like a silent puppet, he opened the carriage door for the curse, and watched the latter ride in the carriage with Lin. It was not until the carriage had disappeared on the street corner that it regained consciousness.

"You, don't look very happy." Lin said carefully in the carriage, and anyone can see that Mr. Depp was in a very bad mood at this time. And most of this situation is related to the meeting he had with Grand Duke Hammer just now.

"Is Grand Duke making you angry?" The former maid tried to make Sing Crow speak, telling her the experience of serving her all the year round ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ A lot of troubles can be much easier if they say it. But she hasn't noticed that Grand Duke Hammer has been hidden behind Dip in her tone. It's hard to imagine that this is what a leader who is loyal to Grand Duke Hammer will say.

But Lin's worry is completely unnecessary. The curse crow can't answer any of her questions now. The extreme confusion makes the spellcaster's spirit highly concentrated. In this state of near meditation, any slight external stimulus has been expanded countless times. Lin's concern turned into meaningless noise long after it expanded and twisted countless times.

The downtown area of ​​the molten iron city where the carriage was traveling at this time also exacerbated this situation. On the streets outside the carriage, countless human voices gathered into an unimaginable sound wave that completely swallowed the currow. Thoughts that hadn't been clarified already became more chaotic.

"Quiet!" Finally, the unbearable currow roared out in a low voice. And with this magically low growl, an invisible wind burst out with the spellcaster as the center. All those affected by this wind stopped speaking, although they did not know why. The original noisy downtown, centered on the carriage of the mantra, quickly quieted down. No one spoke again, and even the birds flying in the air dared not cry under the magic pressure.

Only the sound of the horseshoe of the carriage was still unaffected, and the sound of "tada" appeared so crisp.