Dawn of the Grey Tower

() Darkness poured into this office from outside the room. The oil lamp placed on the bench seemed to be the only island in this endless darkness. It stands to reason that whether it is cheese or Hill, they are used to darkness, and they can restrain their emotions in a dark environment. However, when facing the corridor outside the house, fear still embraced them gently from behind.

The mage stepped back unconsciously, and the demon corpse on the ground almost tripped him. When he touched the edge of the workbench in a hasty manner, Hill had already reached the side of the table from the corridor. The pupil of the cheese is unconsciously enlarged, and his body is trembling slightly. At this time, he can only maintain his posture by ensuring that he is within the range of the lights. If the lights go out at this time, I am afraid the mage will curl up in the dark directly.

Fear is the most unique existence among many emotions. Be aware that no matter whether it is anger, pain, annoyance, or happiness, these emotions cannot make people lose their ability to act and think even in extreme situations. But fear can be. When an invisible hand touches your throat, no one can move even one finger, and even if you are the most wise person in the world, fear can make you lose your ability to think like an idiot.

In the eyes of the cheese at this time, the darkness outside the lights is no longer as simple as without light. In places that are invisible to the naked eye, there are only things that are thick like oil, that is something that is unknowable, unpredictable, and unbreakable. These things were watching from outside the light, looking at the two people under the lights, with undecorated viciousness. Evil, the word suddenly appeared in the mind of the cheese, this word is used to describe those things so appropriate.

"Giggle" The companion's voice attracted the mage. When he ordered his stiff neck muscles to turn his head behind him, the cheese saw Hill covering his neck with his hands like a drowning. He knelt down on the edge of the table and made a terrible voice from his throat. The mage stretched out his hand to help his companion, but when he did so, he saw a large amount of red liquid oozing out from under the mask of the female doctor. The smell of the liquid was even more pungent than the blood of the demon.

"Save ... I ..." Hill's voice became the last straw that crushed the camel. When the female doctor lay on the ground and raised her head frantically, holding her mask and asking for help from the mage, the spirit of the cheese finally collapsed. The mage didn't care about his companion. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the things outside the light. He rushed out of the range of the lights and started running toward the exit of the impression. The lights behind them diminished at a rapid rate, and soon they disappeared.

The cheese ran, he ran down with his head down. Since his birth, the mage has never run so hard, but the instinct in his mind tells him to run, don't stop, because when it stops, death will come. While the mage was running in this darkness, the runes on him appeared again and began to tremble violently. They seemed to be likely to shatter due to the tremor at any time.

"Hoo ... Huo ..." Finally, the cheese stopped. His legs were sluggish due to excessive running, and the whole person knelt on the ground, surrounded by endless shadows and shrouded. There is no expression in the mage ’s eyes. In this darkness, even the most powerful magic can not help the people who are trapped in it. What ’s more, the current cheese ca n’t think of himself as a caster. Things are worth thinking about.

One hand, one with no detail, touched the face of the cheese gently. The mage's lowered head was raised by this hand. Somehow, this hand from the darkness did not make the cheese uncomfortable, but there was a familiar feeling from this hand. The head of the cheese was lifted up, but in front of him there was still a dark darkness that could not be seen through. Even if there was something, it must be hidden in the darkness.

"It's pitiful." A soft voice rang out from the darkness. The language mage used in this voice has never heard it, but somehow he found that he could understand what the other person meant. At the same time, the cheese also found that the clothes on his body disappeared somehow, and a large number of runes were neatly arranged on his body, emitting a magic light. The hand flicked over the mage, as if trying to erase the runes on him.

"I was drank and drank by those guys as chess pieces, and this kind of thing was painted on my body." After he found that he couldn't erase the runes on the cheese, the voice said again. The cheese felt something on his forehead, but he didn't know what it was, but instinctively told him that it might be another person's forehead.

The mage relaxed, his body and spirit relaxed. Now the darkness is not terrible for him, and even makes the cheese feel at ease, as if the baby is in the mother's womb. Something in the dark embraced him, and the mage felt that the other person's body was as soft as velvet. At this time, the sound of dissonance and the sound of rain came from the depths of darkness.

"Can't you let us be alone again?" Said the voice holding the cheese, revealing a little unhappiness.

"No." Another voice, cold and sad.

"You are always so unpleasant."

"..." There was no answer, only the sound of rain was getting closer.

"I know there is something for you on this child, but that doesn't mean he is also yours, do you understand?"

"It's you who wants to take him as his own."

"..." The voice holding the cheese this time was silent.

"Let him go, he doesn't belong here."

"Who said, are you blind! He belongs here!" The voice holding the cheese seemed to be irritated, and the voice became louder.

"Maybe one day, he will become one of us. But now, he doesn't belong here, let him go." The voice in the rain said, compared to another voice, this voice always seems to be a tone.

"Neither you nor everyone else, you just think of him as a pawn! A used tool! Why do you let me let him go back! Can't you see how painful this child is? Restricted to In this sad body, bound by those ridiculous ideas, pursuing the wrong truth ... "

"Enough." The voice in the rain interrupted the other's words roughly, and the heavy rain enveloped the body of the cheese. In this heavy rain, the mage stood blankly.

"Let him choose."

The standing cheese is like a walking corpse without thought, walking aimlessly in the dark. Fear ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ can't control him anymore, but the mage can't think clearly now. He knew he was going back, but he didn't know where to go back, or why. Memories, like running water, flowed through his mind, and even the trivial details that were forgotten were reproduced in the cheese.

"I ... back ..." The cheese murmured, he didn't know what he was talking about, but his feet began to stabilize, and now the mage was no longer staggering, some kind of force supported his slow progress With.

"Go back." When the mage said the word completely, the darkness disappeared, and everything surrounding him disappeared. The cheese stared blankly at the corridor outside the door. The light was illuminated by the lens. Although it was dim, it was not invisible.

"What's the matter with you?" Hill, who stood behind the cheese, asked, in her opinion, the mage pushed the door open after interrupting the demon call.

The cheese shook his head, and his memory stayed open. But he always felt like he had forgotten something. After a moment, the mage gave up thinking.

"It's okay, let's go. Be careful, the thing that just closed the door may still be there." Then, he walked out of the office.