Dawn of the Grey Tower

In many cases, my fellow crows are regarded as aliens in the gray tower by outsiders. In their view, his behavior is far from the consistent style of the gray robe master. In his deeds, people often do not see the respect for this infinite world and the desire for knowledge, they only see the curd crow The means of quick success and arrogant personality.

But this is not true. Including me, no gray robe has ever regarded our peers who like to use spells as alien. Under his awe-inspiring style of acting, the curse crow has the same desire for truth as other gray robes. And the urgency he showed was also because he really understood the inefficient and inaccurate solutions of language communication. In general, no matter what my fellow student has done, he is a respectable caster. ——Personal notes of cheese

In the sewer of Molten Iron City, perhaps it can no longer be called a sewer, because there is no trace of domestic garbage in this complex and tortuous underground corridor. The mantra is sitting on a dry wall for a short break. He does n’t know how long it has been since he entered these strange pipes. The concept of time has no reference at all in the dark ground, but from the perspective of mana consumption, the mantra The magician believes that the outside world has not yet fallen into the night.

But what's the use of this? This **** underground tunnel seemed to be endless, and even Crow once suspected that the scope of these passages had exceeded the above-ground area of ​​Molten Iron City. Moreover, although the conjurer does not understand the sewer system, he also sees that the layout here is definitely not normal. For example, the intersection where he is resting now has four traces of magic left on the corner wall. These traces Only the caster can notice, so there is no possibility of forgery. In other words, he has been here four times.

At the same time, the wizard also noticed one thing. The height of these corridors is not fixed. In many cases, the passage will suddenly **** up or down, which also makes the crow more confused. These passages are really made by the Duke of the Hammer ? What was he doing for such a big project? The taste of conspiracy pervades the dark ground. No matter what the purpose of building here is, the spellcaster has a hunch that he is almost approaching the answer.

The thirst for secret made the Crow ignore the fatigue of the body, he supported the wall with his hand and stood up again. The eyes glowing with magic glanced at the three passages in front of him. He had walked through these three passages and was brought back to the intersection without exception. There must be some way he could not get rid of this dilemma. The wizard thought.

Relying on the memory of the spellcaster Superman and the constructive ability exercised through years of spell training, a map he explored quietly formed in the wizard's brain, every corridor he walked, every branch he saw, The ups and downs of the road, these factors make this map quickly change from the plane to the three-dimensional. Even the most experienced miners may take months to remember such complex terrain, but for the gray robe, a few breathing efforts are enough.

"Oh, I found it." The quiet environment forced the Crow to express his excitement in a self-talking way. The light in his eyes was even more dazzling, because after just a few minutes of combing, he had found the underground The hidden core of the maze. The ups and downs of countless pipes are for people to ignore the drop in height, just to let people adapt and get lost in this ups and downs, ignoring something.

"Here, right?" Curse cautiously measured the changes in the passage, and smiled toward the top of the passage after advancing a distance. According to his calculations, there is a carefully hidden space on this passage, which is about the size of a two-storey villa. As for the corridor next to it, it now looks like a silkworm pupa that wraps around this space, carefully protecting the softest core.

"Come on, let's see how to get in." With a snapping finger, the firelight appeared in the dry passage, and the Crow knew that it would attract some creatures that lived in the vicinity. The second time I noticed other things, I just chose to avoid them for the sake of safety. But now we can't control so much. The night vision ability brought by magic is not enough to find delicate organs. In the final analysis, human eyes are organs born under the light.

"Huh ..." Closed his eyes so that he could adapt to the fire in his hand. The curse took a breath. He felt his heartbeat hadn't been so fast for a long time. Even when fighting with the Ratmen, the spellcaster doesn't have this kind of pleasure, this kind of pleasure that will soon reveal a secret. With both eyes open, the spellcaster noticed that the corridor walls here showed a completely different material from the sewer under the light. This material looks more like a certain metal.

"Boom, boom, boom!" When the spellcaster carefully pressed the metal wall with his empty hands, trying to find a dark grid between the lines on the wall that could be pressed in or slid, the heavy sound from the channel Came from afar. It sounded like a piece of heavy rock hitting the floor constantly, and he had only heard such a sound once in the life of the curse.

"Damn, how could there be a giant in this place?" The wizard's hand speeded up, his eyes eagerly searching for the unusual places in the lines, although I don't know why it appeared here, but the Crow is very certain, only those The existence of what is called a giant can only make such a sound when it runs fast. No matter what kind of giant is living in the underground pipe of Molten Iron City, the spellcaster is not interested in meeting each other.

"Boom! Boom!" The violent response approached. Although the Grey Robe Master tried to tell himself that the sound became louder because of the echo in the channel, but this did not stabilize his trembling hands. Under this adverse situation, he faced a giant ... The spellcaster began to doubt whether it was today. He is dead.

"Damn! Damn it! Where the hell!" The wizard shouted hysterically, he could feel the vibration of the ground, and the giant might get out of the surrounding tunnel at any time and pinch him to death. At this time, his right foot slammed on the floor of the hallway with excitement. With a "click", the curse's body sank, and he stepped a small brick into the ground.

Stiff, the spellcaster's body completely froze. Although the sound of the giant's footsteps was still approaching, the mantra was still, cold sweat, flowing into his eye socket along his forehead. The wizard is not sure what he stepped on ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Maybe this is a secret door mechanism that can let him escape from birth, but it may also make him pull his feet out of the corridor. The projected crossbow arrows become hedgehogs.

Following the light of the flame, the currow could see a large pus-filled hand on the corner of the distant corridor. In the name of the gray tower, the thick hair on that hand almost caught up with the blanket in his room Now! The sudden emergence of the big hand made the spellcaster's feet pull out of the sunken floor consciously, and a bitter sound from the rotation of gears and chains came from the surrounding walls, and the wizard looked carefully, Fortunately, I didn't see the suddenly opened shooting hole or the wall that suddenly popped up.

Regardless of whether the giant rushing from the tunnel towards the curse is an enemy or a friend, he obviously ran too fast. Although the big hand successfully grasped the wall around the corner, the huge kinetic energy kept the giant's body in a forward-looking posture, and his long arm could not turn him as expected. As a large black shadow flashed, the big hand and its owner rushed across the intersection towards the curse.

At the same time, an iron-like gondola-like thing lay down along the top of the aisle. The conjurer stepped into the gondola without thinking. After feeling the weight, the gondola, which had not been activated for a long time, made a harsh noise and disappeared with the mage on the roof of the corridor. When the gondola stopped rising, the Crow could hear the angry roar from directly below.