Dawn of the Grey Tower

After Elsa and Lyon were separated, the cheese briskly walked into the path by the square, silently chanting something in his mouth. The mage said a syllable that ordinary people would not try to use, and with his spell, the left hand and left arm, which had been unable to move for a long time, slowly recovered their ability to move. The reason why the cheese left this injury on its own was to study the pathological process of the plague of the rat-human, but in fact, those plague viruses mutated very slowly on the mage. This may be because the cheese is not like other Of patients spend all of the energy stored in their bodies like this for the virus to reproduce. In the final analysis, the cheese just used its left arm as an active petri dish to place these viruses.

But now, the situation in Zhuoliu Town makes the mage feel a sense of crisis. Whether it was a caveman, a devil, or a native ratman, the cheese has a certain understanding of these enemies, which allows the mage to always be able to Between. But the cheese can feel that the opponent behind Zhuoliu Town is probably not the same as those that he faced before. He does not need any miraculous means to put the mage in danger, just a simple fire, Almost made three people buried in flames. If it must be said, this feeling is like a hunter turned into a prey, and the mage feels that every move of his own has become an experiment for the other party to understand themselves. Once he thinks he has figured out his details, I am afraid that he will take some more radical methods to prevent the mage from investigating this plague.

This forced the cheese to no longer retain its strength as before. In order to cope with the imminent danger, he must remain in a heyday. The virus forced out of the mage's body turned into black pus, which ran out of the pores of the cheese and was absorbed by the bandage attached to the arm. After feeling that the virus was almost removed, the mage untied the bandage on his arm and threw the disgusting bandage with a disgusting smell into the air, and a blue flame appeared out of nowhere to burn the bandage. It became ashes.

"Hoo ..." Swept down the left shoulder with his right hand, and the last pus attached to the skin of the left arm was also wiped away by invisible energy. The reason why it takes so much time to deal with these things is not that the cheese is afraid that the pus will infect other people. Before the viruses leave the mage's body, they have been killed by the mage with energy, but the cheese has to prevent itself. The hair or skin tissue left the body along with these pus, and was obtained by the existence of hostility to yourself. No matter in that magic system, letting opponents get their own body, or once a part of the body, is a taboo, because it will make many malicious curses bypass all defenses and directly act on themselves, their harm The degree is as terrible as telling the other person his real name.

After confirming that there were no flaws that could be exploited by the enemy, the mage who restored his left hand was able to walk the road of Zhuoliu Town at a faster speed. For the cheese, there is no difficulty in finding the previous building based on memory. In fact, with strong memory and deduction ability, in these few days, the mage has been in his own In his mind, the buildings and terrain of the entire Zhuoliu Town were printed. The area of ​​Zhuoliu Town is not large originally. Although the layout of the town was not uniformly planned during the construction process, the roads of the entire town were very messy, but in addition to a little roundabout in some places The cheese arrived in front of the building within an hour.

What made the mage relieved was that, as he thought, the guards near this building, regardless of whether they belonged to the Kingdom Knights or the bear hunters, were all transferred to the town to block the attack of the Ratmen. There is no one to defend this building. However, when the cheese was about a hundred steps away from the building, the mage was keenly aware of the unusual breath that was permeating the air. Almost as soon as he realized these, the world in the eyes of the cheese lost its color and became pure black and white. The entire street looks like a sketchy sketch of the silhouette. At the same time, the street, which was originally only about a hundred steps, was stretched by unknown forces, and the small building close to it was stretched to the distance by the long street in an instant. Not only that, when the cheese looked back, he found that another building he had passed before was also stretched far away. He seemed to be trapped on this rough road composed of black and white.

If the change around me is replaced by another ordinary person, I am afraid that this person has been speechless by this strange scene. But fortunately, the horror experience experienced by the cheese is much more weird than the scene before him, so the mage quickly calmed down and stopped his pace, because he found that whether it was going forward or backward Go, the scenery on both sides does not mean to be close to him.

"Wise choice. Young people." The voices of men, women, children and children could not be discerned from all around. The mage heard this sentence but did not want to find someone to speak. Since the other party used this method to imprison himself, then he would never appear in front of himself. However, from a good point of view, although the situation seems to be that the cheese is unilaterally passive, but this also illustrates the other party's timidity from the side, he has not received enough information to prevent him from being aware of the cheese.

Figured this out, the cheese recovered his confidence again, he looked at the front and said.

"Why stop me?"

The voice was silent for a moment, then answered.

"Before I decide if I want to tell you why I was blocking you, are you not curious about who I am?"

"Since you have put so much effort to pull me into this space, either you want to kill me, or you are afraid that I will kill you. No matter which of the two is the answer, you don't seem to tell My your name. Isn't it? "Said the mage with a mocking smile.

"Well, interesting ideas. Can you rely on these little clevers all the way here? It seems that your teacher hasn't taught you the mode of thinking you should have as a spellcaster. For example, don't try to analyze the spatial composition of others "As the sentence was finished, the face of the cheese turned white. It was not the guilty conscience caused by his intention to procrastinate the time, but the intensity he experienced when he tried to understand the black and white world when he just talked to this voice. Backlash.

"My teacher only told me that you don't have to be polite with someone who is hostile. If he dares to talk to you, break his nose with a fist."

"It's really a violent way of thinking. I can't imagine which mage will hand over an apprentice like you. You look more like those mortals who are playing with iron, without the pride and restraint of the caster."

"The pride of the caster? I ca n’t understand the pride of being able to release the spell. In my opinion, it ’s just our specialty. But it looks like you are very confident in your spell, so I look forward to you. The next expression. "After trying to unlock this anomalous space in a gentle way, the cheese understood that the other party was far more prepared than he thought ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ wants to break through here in a short time , Only by extreme violence. It just so happened that he did know what to do.

I saw incomprehensible expression in the eyes of the cheese, but this time it was much weaker than in the fire, but if someone stared at him, I am still inevitably inevitable. In this state, the mage slightly raised his right hand, using his index finger to draw a strange pattern in the air in front of him, and then used his left hand to beat the center of the pattern with great speed.

"Zhizizizi ..." I heard the sound of toothache coming from the place where the cheese left boxing hit. There were small cracks in the original black and white world, flashing indescribable mist from These cracks filled out.

"No! What did you do! You ..." This time, there was an obvious emotional fluctuation in that voice. And with the other party's unfinished sentence, this black and white world quickly restored to the original proportion of the world, and the color of things began to recover quickly from the foot of the cheese.

Looking at the scene changed back to its original state, the cheese knew that the other party had escaped this time.

"Really a smart guy. If he is hesitating for a few seconds, the space can completely collapse." Although he did not get his expected results. But this little temptation made the cheese understand that his enemies didn't seem to be as powerful as expected. Although the mage in the face of the opponent was also forced to use his own hole cards, he was able to quickly escape from that unusual world. The cheese thought it was worth it. And since the other party did not hesitate to slow down the speed of the mage himself, the cheese also had reason to believe that no matter what things or people were in the two-story building, they must have wanted the other party to let him know.