Dawn of the Grey Tower

() The Edward family behind the ratmen undoubtedly caused great trouble to the mice. However, because there are too many ratmen, and their distribution is not as regular as the human army, so the iron knights on the city wall discovered this matter with excellent intuition, the rest of the humans The soldiers were completely unaware of this. After all, in front of them, the number of ratmen hasn't diminished.

But on the sandbox in the command room of the Witch House, Roland can clearly see that the power of the Ratman has been cleared by nearly one-tenth. After that, he ordered the ghouls to evacuate the battlefield from the battlefield. Instructions. The task of causing confusion within the Rat-Man and the time for the reinvigoration of humanity has been completed. There is no need to put the strongest troops in the hands of the endless glue.

After receiving the order, the Wraith disappeared into the shadows beyond the lights, leaving the old man as a commander rubbing his sore muscles. Roland ’s big hat was placed beside the sand table. After a whole day of command, the old man could not care about maintaining his image anymore. Fatigue made him really realize that he was no longer young, but also made him understand his best Fortunately, when the mistakes have not been made, the command is given to others.

"Ms. Emia." The magician turned and called to the witch sitting beside him. But Emia didn't react, and the witch's eyes looked forward indifferently, not knowing what she was thinking. Roland shook his head slightly. In fact, Amya has been like this since returning from the crisis of the plague.

"Ms. Emia!" The old man said with a helpless voice.

"Ah, sorry, Mr. Roland. I'm distracted." Awakened Amya's face showed an apologetic smile, and she stood up from the chair. "Is there anything I need to help?"

"It's nothing." Looking at the other's haggard look, the old man dismissed the idea of ​​giving command to Emia. She seemed to need more rest than Roland. "I want to tell you that you better take a break. You look bad now. "

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Roland. But I can't rest yet, especially now." The witch could hear the old man's words and there was no malice. She looked at the various pieces representing the enemy and friendly on the sand table, and rejected Roland Suggest. This is indeed not a time for rest, nor is it a time to immerse yourself in the nightmares of the past.

"Are you worried about Coranti?" The old man asked with a pipe. He could think of what worries the witch so much, should be the daughter who went to the pharmacist association with the cheese but did not return with him. Although Roland has never had children, he still has several juniors who are close to him in his life. The old man can understand this worry.

"No, Coranti has grown up. She must face her life and learn how to live. Moreover, since Mr. Cheese has promised her safety, then I choose to believe." Gently shook his head, love Mia didn't really care about Roland's thoughts about her daughter's safety. Since the ring on the mage's hand is still on, it means that Coranti must be alive, and as long as the little witch is not dead, Emia believes that her situation will never be worse than in the king.

In fact, after confirming that the witches headed by Kuila had arrived in the capital, Amelia even secretly rejoiced in Coranti's accident. Because from then on, even she was not sure whether she could leave the city alive. At this time, in the perception of the witch, the door of this building was opened. The magical reaction of the cheese appeared on the porch, and the Grey Robes returned.

"Bang!" The heavy pharmacist's log was thrown by the cheese approaching the room next to the sand table. The cheese looked sullenly and looked at the situation of the king on the sand table.

"What's the situation?" Roland asked with a raised eyebrow and a raised eyebrow. Although he should not be very happy from the expression of the mage, he still has to ask what happened to the pharmacist association at night.

"It's terrible." After a long thought, the cheese spoke these two words. He sighed for a long time, as if to sigh all the uncomfortable things in his heart. Then he sat down behind nothing. Interestingly, the mage did not sit on the ground with a buttock, an invisible chair caught his body, allowing the cheese to explain himself in the most accustomed posture The result after thinking along the way.

"We thought the wrong way from the beginning." The mage pressed his left leg against his right leg. His elbows supported the invisible armrests. His hands pressed against each other, looking at the sand table in front.

"The reason why I intervened in this matter was because of a trial. This made me ignore a problem from the beginning, that is why this time a plague occurred here. The rat plague Obviously not a simple natural disaster, but a curse carefully planned and spread by some people. So, who will benefit from it? And who will suffer heavy losses in this plague? "

"I have been blindly following the spreaders of the plague all the time, trying to end the plague. But I did not expect to have been unknowingly drawn into this mist, forgetting the most important things. Lich , Cultists, bewitched mortals, demons and their summoners. These guys may not be all the way, from the beginning, they may not be involved in this game like I have their own reasons. "

"It's the newly emerged witches who made me think this way. Their appearance was too coincidental. Although Green's death was a good reason for them to commit big crimes, but if it were me, I would never Let a betrayal die, and you know, it's an entire witch gang who killed her. "

The words of the cheese made Roland and Emia frown, and the witch's eyes flickered, and she thought of many things. Some things that could not be explained before but could only be understood as coincidences were slowly connected together under the mage's inference, forming a clear vein.

"You mean, someone deliberately brought them at this point in time?" The old magician put down his pipe, and the topic left him no time to look after others.

"Exactly. I guess it might not just be the witches, but your presence is also in each other's plans. Or would a wanderer like you traveling around the country come to this remote little country at this time? And also It just happened to save me who was swept away by magic, is n’t that reasonable? "

"It's true to hear your kid say, I don't know what to think at that time, I want to come to Cangshi for two days." Roland nodded and said.

"But do you know what's the use of these?" The witch interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "I mean, even if we say it together, we are treated as pieces on the chessboard, but as of now, Every battle you have experienced with us is true ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Even if we guessed that we were used, how?

"Purpose, ma'am, purpose." The mage said gently tapping the invisible armrest.

"Once we understand the intention of the main messenger, we have the opportunity to counter the guest and predict the next action by guessing his purpose." Roland also said.

"Yes! Now that I want to come, it seems very suspicious that the lich and I are involved in the turbulence of magic. It seems that the other party deliberately threw me into the quagmire of Wangdu, and then used the bait of the fake baron. I ’m firmly stuck here, so I do n’t have time to care for him. Now even such a large scale rat attack is launched, which is not in line with the habit of rat people, is it? ”

"Well, gentlemen, I can't keep up with you. Can you talk about your conclusion directly?" Emia rubbed her forehead, saying that she really couldn't keep up with the thinking of cheese and Roland.

"My conclusion?" At this point, the mage smiled. He flicked it lightly, and an invisible blade flew across the sand table and hit the map of the Cang Lion hanging on the wall. A small hole appeared on the map that was hit, and the location of this small hole was within the territory of the Duke of the Hammer, Molten Iron City.