Dawn of the Grey Tower

The running team was not hindered. On the one hand, it was because the members of the Edward family who were dissatisfied with the patriarch struggled to open the way. On the other hand, when the cheese and others enter the combat state, the dangerous breath of these people is enough to make the craziest beast think about the consequences of going forward to block. The half-beast of Jack rushed to the forefront, and the unmatched strength and speed of the wolf walker allowed him to hit the enemy who was too late to avoid along the road. Even if a ghoul luckily escaped this humanoid tank, the two knights behind Jack, Lothar and Atticus, would wield the witch hunt knife in their hands to reap those lives, one old and one young. The knights are inspiring each other to show off their dazzling skills.

With this hard open combination, the cheese and the old ghouls around him just need to run and over the tombstones along the way. The mage was surprised to see that although the skinny guide appeared to be weak and unable to resist the wind, the oil lamp in his field of vision remained stable in the same position during such a high-speed movement, which meant that the speed of the other party could keep up. Mage, even more so. Heather, who is in charge of the rear of the team at the end of the team, has the most say. In the view of the female knight, the old ghoul ’s pace is not fast, and unlike other people, the strength of the muscles is used to speed up. Speaking of running, this old man is more like floating against the ground. Its body seems to have no weight. It only needs a light pedal to fly out.

The tombstone quickly retreated behind several people, and the team had already penetrated into the center of the cemetery in a blink of an eye. The Edwardian family ’s civil war is more intense here. If the two forces in the outer cemetery can still be distinguished, the battle in the central area can be described by chaos. Every ghoul is fighting hard to fight. The compatriots in front of me had no extra energy to estimate things like formations, broken limbs, flesh and blood, corpses that had been ripped apart, they hung on tombstones, spread on the ground, even those branches growing in mid-air There are remnants of battle, and the air is filled with the pungent smell peculiar to ghoul blood, even the bright moonlight is not enough to cover the scene of purgatory.

The battle was so tragic that even the battle-hardened Iron Knight and Earl of Montenegro frowned. They know that the battle in front of them is different from the war between humans and savages, and the war between the kingdom's armies against other kingdoms or the killing of gangsters. This battle is far more cruel than the aforementioned. "Is it worth paying such a painful price?" The voice of the cheese whispered. He looked at the old ghouls next to him. The mage knew that the Edward family would come to this step. The betrayal of the patriarch was definitely not enough. This old man called the elder must have played a certain role and promoted the civil war in the whole family. .

"There has never been anything worthwhile, Mr. Grey Robe. Many questions cannot be asked easily, because once they are discovered, they must be answered, otherwise, they will destroy everything of the questioner." Said After this sentence, the old man rushed to the wolf walker in two steps. "The next road can't count on the young people. It's time for me to lead the way." The lantern in his hand began to emit a fierce light. The light was not a fire light, and it was different from the light in the world. People are strange and kind, and want to stay away but can't help snooping. Only the cheese in the team knows that there is only one thing that can emit this light, the soul of the creature.

Under the shelter of the Soul Light, the ghouls in the chaos did not realize that someone was passing by them. While Losa noticed in the process of advancing, under the light, all the words on the tombstone disappeared, and the faces of various shapes on the slate were replaced. The earl of Montenegro only felt that his scalp was blown up. , He wanted to remind his companions, but the cheese reached out to stop his actions. "Those are the souls buried here. We are walking through their world now, don't disturb them."

In this weird environment, several people walked through the cemetery for a period of time. Soon, an open burial mound appeared in front of their eyes. The stone corridors lead below the ground. Here you can see that there are far more than others. Ghouls in the area are fighting. "Come on, let's go straight through while the light hasn't gone out," said the old ghoul, who was leading the way, and ran straight to the ghouls who were in front of the door. The moment when his body touched each other, unbelievable things happened. Those members of the Edward family who were fighting were passed through like non-existent phantoms, and they were unaware.

Jack, who was following him, was surprised by the scene before him, but he now thought that the brakes were too late. The Wolverine closed his eyes, exerted force under his feet, and rushed together ... When the last Heather of the team stepped down the steps, the flames in the old ghoul lantern gradually became normal. "Welcome to the crypt of the Edward family. Although this is not a good time to visit." The leader said, walking down the steps into the darkness.

The crypt has been extending downwards, and in the narrow and dark corridor, even the werewolf with the strongest sense of direction gradually forgot how far to go down. Surprisingly, the air in this crypt was unusually clean, with no odor of corpses and no smell of damp and moldy tombs. The air here is not as clean as a ghoul. The stairs turned back in front, and an empty hall connected up and down. With the ability of night vision, Jack could faintly see some cabinets in the corner of the hall. "This is the chapel. We usually guard the dead here. There are thirty-one rooms connected to the hall. Each room has a corresponding clan responsible. But when we came down, these thirty-one rooms were already Nineteen of them lost their owners. Choosing a new sacrifice is a tedious job, and I hope there are enough qualified people among the remaining tribes. After the war, the king has many corpses to deal with. "The old man was calm He said that it was like introducing his home to outsiders.

The squad continued down the stairs in the hall, and when they walked the same distance as before, another empty space appeared. Unlike the hall, the air here was filled with a light **** smell. "This is a family restaurant. The corpse of the spirit-keeping body in the chapel will be transported down to be eaten by our tribes ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Eating etiquette is the basic skill of the soul-keeping people, it can free us from the craze of eating No longer be a blood-eating beast. Every Edward spent a lot of time on related training when he was young. However, the old man shook his head here, "How can the nature of the bone be so easily overcome? Just With a little slack in spirit, years of training collapsed instantly. "

The deeper corridor in the restaurant leading to the crypt was locked by a gate, preventing the team from advancing. "The third floor, the deepest part of the crypt, is a private space belonging to the Edward family patriarch and his confidants. Where did they receive the teachings of their ancestors and comprehend the knowledge of life and death. But now, it is occupied by an immortal person. , Its existence itself is the greatest blasphemy for death. "

"Can you open this gate?" Jack asked. The blasphemer in the mouth of the ghoul was obviously the lich they were looking for. As a protection to the lich, this gate must not be so easy to open. "I did have the qualification to go to the deepest place, but the presence brought back by the patriarch changed the way the gate works, and now only the key dedicated to this door can open it."

The answer was not so satisfying. Lothar frowned, "Where are we going to find that key?" The old ghoul didn't answer, just looked at the cheese with a smile. The mage nodded under the gaze of his companion, took out the shovel obtained from the Edward clan leader, he walked to the gate, carefully observed the iron grid, then picked up the shovel and tapped it gently Some iron bar. "Ding!" The crisp sound echoed in the empty crypt. Then a sound of metal friction sounded, and the enchanted gate slowly opened upward.

The cheese stood at the top of the ladder and looked back around the members of the team. Gray robe Master tilted his head, "Go, it's time to meet this friend."