Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Beside the city gate of Cangshi, the army headed to rescue the hammerhead is slowly passing. Under the leadership of Atticus, the Knights of the Kingdom, and Heather, known as the Rose of the Hammer, these soldiers will clear the Ratmen near the Capital of the King, and then turn straight to the Molten Iron City. Of course, these are not all the strength of the king. Under the persuasion of Marcus and Atticus, the king had to leave three-quarters of the strength to defend against the ratmen. In fact, even if they followed the troops to the molten iron team, there were many people who had just picked up their weapons. After only a few days of training, they hurriedly joined the army. This is a situation that the Cang's army will never allow. The lack of trained soldiers means loose discipline and low combat effectiveness. However, this is an extraordinary period, and everything is impossible.

"So, it is you who are the bodyguards your majesty said?" Although the already warm weather will not allow the ice and snow to remain for too long, Marcus still wrapped a thick animal skin cloak. In order to hide his identity and prevent people from discovering that Wang Guozhong left the capital at this time, he had to wear a hood very reluctantly. It's not that Marcus hates losing his title. It's just that for his neck that is so fat that he has almost no neck, it is very troublesome to take off the hood.

"If we can, we don't want to bring a tow oil bottle, Lord Earl." Jack exaggerated the word "bottle". Obviously, this wolf walker has no good feelings for obese people. This is not surprising. Although Jack ’s moral concept has changed because he became a werewolf, he still inherits the memory of the Frost Guard in general. Under the lack of materials, there is no free resources to support those who are obese. Guy who acts autonomously.

Marcus's lips twitched, and his pride as a nobleman told him that in order to maintain the dignity of the family, he should make a duel request to the other party. However, when he looked at the size of Jack's back, he was almost equal to two suitcases of his own size, and the king's hand dispelled the impulsive thought. The cheese also noticed the situation of the two at this time. He walked over to Jack and patted the shoulder of the latter, indicating that the other party was enough. In any case, the supplies they provided to the north were provided by King Sigt, and the price was only a slight half-day journey to send Marcus to the nearby city.

Yes, head north, to be precise, the Master's purpose is to return to the Valley City. Judging from the information revealed before the death of the lich, the broker did not want any change to affect the spread of the disaster, so he would instruct to destroy the stock solution of the plague of the rat, and cut off the possibility of someone using this as an opportunity to create an antidote. From this point of view, the mutant rat people concealed by the chief pharmacist of the kingdom are undoubtedly also a change. They have the memory and reason of the human period and the most important, the ability to control the ordinary rat person is enough to make them It played an unexpected role in this plague situation. In addition, the devil also mentioned Gloria, the girl who stayed in the valley city as the spiritual leader of the mutant murmur. These two points are enough to strengthen the mage's idea of ​​returning to the Saron collar.

Moreover, there is another solution to this plague, isn't it? As long as Gloria and her classmates control as many ordinary ratmen as possible and restrict their actions, then for ordinary people, the disaster is over. The cheese rubbed his eyebrows, why didn't he think about it earlier, he was too entangled in making antidote, and ignored the more practical plan.

"What's wrong with you? What else is uncomfortable?" Elsa asked with concern. She remembered how ugly her face was when the cheese was lifted back to the stronghold two days ago. According to the witches, it was because he suppressed his own vertigo for too long. "Nothing, just thinking about something." The mage shook his head, showing a smile, hoping that this would reassure the other party. At this time the sunlight was blocked by some shadows, and Mona stopped in a carriage next to several people.

"I have to say that this is the best carriage I've ever seen." The female warrior patted the wooden cross under the seat with excitement->> , the fastest update of the latest chapter of the dawn of the Grey Tower!

Liang, "But I'm afraid it can't go with us all the way. It's too heavy, and a pit in the road can make it scrap." "Well, this is indeed a problem. As far as I know, it is only in the leaders of Montenegro Many roads will not be very friendly to this carriage. Not to mention we will definitely meet the ratmen. "Said a rider who wrapped himself in his clothes, and his horse was hung with a tightly packed battle. ax. Behind the rider is a woman who looks very young, and her tender face and smart dress show a subtle sense of violation.

"Sir Losa, if I were you, I would never think that this dress can lie to others' eyes. In fact, there are already many people who are curious about you. If it wasn't for Iron Knight to say hello, I believe they should It has rushed up and searched. "Marcus said to the rider in a shadowy way. Since ancient times, there was no compatibility between martial arts and martial arts, not to mention, from the end of life, there was no harmonious relationship between the Earl of Honor, who had strived to climb to the current status by himself, and the Earl of Power, who had a large territory based solely on blood and name.

"Huh, you don't have to worry about it, Your Excellency Marcus. How do you think your majesty recruited so many volunteers overnight? If I ordered, I'm afraid your situation would be more dangerous than mine." Luo Sa also responded with good intentions. Strange to say, he and Marcus knew each other when he was young, and the latter was not that fat at that time. When everyone around was comforting the Earl of Montenegro, who had lost his parents, only this strange guy would contend in the library with the knight novels in the hands of Lothar, and talk about the useless ideas of the knighthood. This of course made Lothar very annoyed, but good literacy prevented the little count from venting his dissatisfaction on his fist like other peers. He could only bear the anger in his heart and argue with the other party. As a result, perhaps it was the long-term relationship with Marcus that made Losa determined to become a warrior, not a scholar who dances to dance.

This relationship continues to this day. In the face of the threat of the Count of Montenegro, Marcus spit on the ground with little image, "Cut, is it really a bear hunter? I am curious where the guards around you are going. Well, I only sent a little girl to follow you, even if you want to continue the blood of your family, you do n’t need to be so anxious. "

"Can I kill him?" Networms are not as good as Lothar. If someone dares to talk to her like this in the tavern, that person is best prepared to break their hands.

"Do n’t, I ’m still waiting to see which woman can give him the blood of the Tyler family. Oh, after this plague, there should be a lot of territory that needs a new lord ~ ​​www.ltnovel.com ~ you think How should I draw my family crest? Lord Marcus? In my humble opinion of a wanted criminal in this kingdom, a fat donkey should be a good choice. "Although Losa didn't show her face, she wanted to come to his face at this time. The expression should be very different from usual.

"You!" Marcus showed an angry expression, but it was at this moment that a horseshoe sound interrupted his quarrel with Lothar.

"Did I bother?" Coranti asked immediately.

"No, you are just here, otherwise our departure time may be delayed by a duel." Did the cheese tell a joke, he tilted his head and looked at the two counts, the flash of light in his eyes let The two were honest.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Roland chose not to come." The green-eyed witch said with a smile. The old magician decided to stay in Wangdu for the time being instead of going north with the cheese and his party. His reason is that this old bone can't stand such a high-intensity travel method. The mage had no intention of reluctantly, just agreed to wait for him to return from the valley city, and then chat with the old man. The king has both Roland and Amya pressed against each other, but it also makes people feel relieved to go.

The cheese heard shrugging and climbed into the carriage. "It's not early, we should start."