Dawn of the Grey Tower

In the end, the mage did not choose to transform. This kind of magic is too dangerous for people who are not familiar with it. The reckless use of it often has two bad consequences.

One is that Transfiguration is suspended due to accidents during the transformation process. This suspension may come from external interference, such as a stone that just hit the jaw, or a sneak attack by the enemy. This will cause the caster's transformation to stop abruptly, and they will become a deformity of half human and half beast. However, unlike the wolf walker, a species that can arbitrarily adjust the change ratio between the wolf shape and the human form, the victims of the interruption of the deformed surgery often have various problems because the tissue of the deformed part and the human part do not match, and the lighter will lose the deformation The severe limbs may cause organ failure and death.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that this situation does not only happen because of accidents. Some half-barrel water casters will be eager to try spells they do n’t understand, which makes them always ignore the order of the deformation and change prematurely. The throat or head of the mantra that he was still chanting. This is tantamount to interrupting the transformation of the spell, and the result is often fatal.

If the first bad ending of transforming is terrifying enough, the reason why most people, including cheese, can't avoid this spell is the second effect it may cause, forgetting. Forgetting here is not to say that the caster will forget things during the transformation, but to mean that an overly perfect transformation will transform the subject into a magically formulated form, along with their brains and thoughts. As we all know, human thoughts are not something that a bird's head or a fish's brain can bear. They will quickly lose memory, feel confused, lose their language ability, and finally become what they become.

According to the spell book written by the Lord of the Grey Tower, as long as the second situation occurs for more than three months, the transformed creature can no longer remove the transformation, and the longer it takes to dispel the spell, the subject loses after the spell is released. The more human characteristics there are. The mortals who were treated as experiments by cruel wizards were mostly death row prisoners who were obtained from prison. They were reinstated after being turned into frogs for a month, but they still kept the habit of wanting to prey on flies. The tongue is much longer than it looks, and it is sticky.

The current situation of the cheese is not safe, nor does he want to risk forgetting his identity. Both of these side effects are unwilling to see the mage. But he did need to return to Valley City quickly, so he weighed another approach. Since it cannot be turned into a fish, change the way of using waterway, such as taking a boat.

Having said that, where to find the boat? What's more, it's not when the Dragon Blood Stream is full of water, and it is difficult for ordinary ships to pass through the turbulent shoals. The mage died for a few seconds and saw the leaves floating down the river from the upstream. Ships do n’t have to be right? It only needs to be able to carry itself to Valley City. When the cheese thought of this, an idea came to mind. He beckoned to the woods behind him, his eyes erupted with a strong magic light.

It is not difficult to control small things with magic power. Masters always use such small tricks to inadvertently let ordinary people realize the difference between the two. However, when the quantity and quality of the objects to be controlled increase, this operation is not simple. Legend has it that a group of people on the mainland can influence the existence of foreign objects by their own minds, and they are better at this. However, since the object to be controlled this time is only leaves, although the number is larger, the cheese believes that he can still challenge it.

"Please, before I get the boat out, you guys have a truce on the things in my head." The cheese opened his arms and the leaves screamed past him, making a curl on the river and forming a piece that was enough for one person to settle. platform. But this is obviously not enough, they just have a shape, and can't really carry the weight of one person. The mage wanted to use branches to strengthen his ship, but found that the magic was not enough to control the branches with weight, so in desperation he could only take another dangerous method.

The magic is surging. Perhaps because of the extraordinary effect of the cold river water, the cheese felt that his headache was not as severe as before. He smiled bitterly and leaned down to put his right hand on the leaves. The thorny ring from Coranti began to twist quickly. As the barbed vines had been drinking the mage's blood for a long time, it made the face of the troubled cheese even more. pale. "Come on, baby, come on." The mage said to his ring as if appeasing the small animal, hoping it would no longer involve its own life.

Fortunately, the thorn is not greedy, it quickly branches and leaves after gaining nutrients, and the thin vines swim between the leaves like a green snake ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is like a slit guided by a smart tailor Needle-like integration of the entire platform together. This job took about six hundred heartbeats of the cheese. When he began to bite his lips and force himself to persevere, the thorns stopped wriggling. The mage breathed a sigh of relief, but the platform naturally drifted along the water after losing his control.

"Wait!" The cheese didn't care about mental fatigue. He couldn't let the floating platform just leave. So the Master tried his best to stand up, running for a few steps and leaping forward. His feet stepped on the center of the floating platform accurately, but the softness of the depression caused him to know that his previous vision was too wishful. . Even though these leaves are woven by vines, they are still not enough to support his weight.

"Damn it!" With his eyes closed, he waited for the river to submerge its own submerged cheese and said the sentence into the package of leaves. But after a few seconds, the cold and humid feeling did not appear. I mean, although the temperature of the river water passed through the leaves, it was not that cold. The confused mage climbed up from the leaves. He saw that the floating platform had indeed reached the edge of sinking, but the river water did not rise up from the gap between the leaves. What's going on?

"Hee hee hee" the purely cheerful laugh answers the doubts of the cheese. The little guys, who can only be seen in the magic field of vision, dance around the mage's leaf creations, and they obviously like this strange thing. The cheese recognized them, natural goblins, and with an inexplicable familiarity he seemed to think of something.

"You, are the goblins that Migo and I saw at the source of Dragon Blood Stream last time?" The answer was another burst of joyful laughter. It is difficult for you to maintain a sad state of mind with a goblin. Just looking at these existences is enough to make the seriousness forget his suffering. The headache is even weaker.