Dawn of the Grey Tower

Valley City, in a tunnel underground

Lyon is not the first time to enter this city, nor is it the first time he has dived into the underground world excavated by the Ratmen. But the Cavaliers always feel that they are exploring a completely strange area. This is not to blame the blood lion, apart from the valley city under the rule of the Salon family, it has been a long time since he and the advance team of the Kingdom Knights entered the valley city after the outbreak of the plague of the rodent. . In terms of the digging ability of the Ratmen, the underground system that Lyon saw was not worth mentioning today. The same is true of the opponents they face.

"I really miss the days when there are only mice here." The blood lion wiped the stain on the blade with a handkerchief. It was not red blood or yellow fat, but a tan viscous liquid with a bad smell, and the knight under him. The thing that came out of the head of the sitting king beetle was the same. Lyon habitually wanted to put his handkerchief in his arms after he finally cleared his weapon, but he smelled the scent on it and thought about it or tossed it next to the body.

"We won't go much further in this way." Buckham flicked the stain on his short knife and retracted it into his sheath. After the long knife was broken, the stubborn elf had not chosen other weapons to replace.

The knight is very clear that he is right, like the beetle he and the elf killed together can only be regarded as a good opponent. Although its heavy carapace is difficult to penetrate, it has no other attacks. Sex. And in this crisscross underground network, God knows what tough guys are still hiding. But the more so, the greater the rewards from the investigation. After a short break, the blood lion chose to move on.

But at this time, if Lyon knew that the two who killed the beetle had been remembered by the insect army of Kuila like Kluth, I am afraid he would not have decided so deeply. Of course, that is something to say. Now the brave Kingdom Knight Chief and his elves must follow the narrow and dark tunnel of the Ratman carefully. Fortunately, the ratmen, whether they are mutants or native ratmen, seem to be masters of underground construction. Although these tunnels look rough and rudimentary, they still show no signs of collapse.

Until, the two turned around the next corner of the tunnel. A large amount of rubble and soil blocks the tunnel completely from top to bottom, leaving no gap.

"This road doesn't work? It looks like we have to change the way." Buckham said a little uncomfortably, and it seemed no problem for him to see a few dead paths in such a fine underground network.

His knight seems to have a different view. Lyon leaned over and picked up a pinch of soil with his gloved hands. Since vision was greatly restricted in this environment, the blood lion chose to compensate with smell and touch. "Here it was deliberately collapsed. The fallen soil is dry and delicate compared to the surroundings. It is obviously designed as an organ that can block the enemy in case of danger." Shaking his hands to clean the sand on his hands, Lyon Came to a conclusion.

"But what's the use of this? Their opponents are the bugs. They dig through this tunnel without much effort." The elf said with some helplessness, he admitted that this kind of mechanism can isolate most of the invaders, but face the witch domestication Huge insect? Buckham can only sigh that the Rats have encountered their most restrained opponent.

The blood lion walked to Huhu ’s side, “No, this tunnel was not excavated, did n’t it? The sand was mixed with some herbs, probably to keep the soil used in the organ dry, but now it seems that they may happen to have The effect of insect removal. Looking around, the insects will not be so easy to let go, they should find another way. "

Buckham nodded. The talent from the elves allowed him to see the outline of things in the dark. Although it was only the outline, it was much more than humans. Hu Cong searched for a while, and really found a small hole that was overlooked not far away. Judging from the excavation traces at the cave entrance, this is by no means from the Ratmen.

"I found it, here. But why is this hole so small?" The elf stroked the edge of the hole carefully with his hand, and the cold air mixed with the odor of unknown origin from the small hole. Buckham estimated that such a crypt could barely walk with him and Lyon, but for giant insects, it was too small. At least so far, the elves have not seen such a "small" bug.

"It's not that the bigger the opponent, the harder it is to deal with. The size and the degree of trouble are often not directly proportional." Lyon said, tentatively using the scabbard to penetrate the small hole. His scabbard sometime was decorated with a ring engraved with the crow logo, and the crow's eyes were two fine rubies. This is a gift given by the Crow to the knight. When the scabbard approaches some traps, the ruby ​​on it will flash red to remind its owner. Lyon doubts how this thing defines the concept of "trap".

But no matter how distrustful the props provided by the wizard were, the red light did not light up. Lyon knew that time was everything in this place. He had to step up and probe enough before the other party had not completely taken over the underground tunnel of the Ratman. The intelligence then left. So without much hesitation, the cavalier hangs the saber on his belt and bows into the hole.

Buckham pouted, his instinct told him that he should escape from the ground as soon as possible, but his recognition of Lyon made him strongly suppressed this uneasiness, and followed his knight.

The curved passage kept going down, and the earth fell from time to time as the two progressed. This can't help but accelerate Lyon's footsteps, this tunnel usually does not last long, he now only hopes that the road ahead has not collapsed. It turned out that the Cavaliers' worries were superfluous. As his feet cleared, Lyon's body first left the narrow tunnel, and then the whole person fell straight in front of Bacham's eyes. "Damn it!" The elf scolded secretly, and jumped out of the crypt with the former.

"Click!" The blood lion didn't fall long. He reckoned that he probably fell two or three meters, and then stepped on some ... carapace. "Prepare to fight." Lyon jumped to the left, reminding Beckham behind him ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ At the same time, his sword was already in his hand.

The elven man had already let the weapon out of the sheath before it fell to the ground. After contacting the ground, he quickly found Lyon's position, and the knight protected each other's dead ends from back to back. In the darkness around them, a lot of "clicking" sounds came.

"Can you see what?" Blood Lion asked, hoping to get at least a description of the enemy's appearance. This way he can speculate on the other party's attack.

"I try," Beckham tried hard to see through the darkness, but even the elven vision, it was not easy to see in the completely dark underground. After about five seconds, he hesitated and said, "It seems that it is some ants, big ants."

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