Dawn of the Grey Tower

Thirsty, powerless, there is no skin on the surface, no organ in the body is not crying. Fioni once thought that Krakens are a more evolved race than humans. The reason is that the time that humans survive in sea water is not proportional to the time that Kraken can survive in the air. You know, even the most proficient divers Without the help of tools or magic, being able to hold your breath underwater for ten minutes is already an ability that can be called a stunt. And the Kraken, it is not an exaggeration to say that as long as they can regularly bathe their bodies in sea water, they can survive on the land without obstacles until their end of life. Although this behavior means that their physical functions evolved in order to adapt to the marine environment are all unable to play their due role.

But now he doesn't think so, this ability to live on land is a curse to the Kraken. Fioni asked the guards to kill him more than once during the month he was imprisoned. He could hardly endure this kind of torture. The kind of spreading from the epidermis and the inside was like a knife. Pain. But how could he die as a precious cargo? A pot of sea water every day can't relieve him of pain, but can keep him alive. If there is a sea monster's **** in this world, it should look like this.

Time has lost its meaning in Fiorni's feelings. Every moment he struggles with pain seems to be eternal, and the alternation of the sun and moon that he has experienced is as short and unrecognizable as a moment. At the beginning, the Kraken had many thoughts in his mind. He knew and was convinced that Lothar would not give up on himself, and even planned to escape from the slave merchant's prison. But gradually, Feoney's brain had nothing but pain, and at a certain moment, even the physical pain was away from him.

Maybe he is already dead, Fioni thought about it more than once. But no one thought that when he entered this state of infinite closeness to death and madness, many things were clear in the sea monster ’s mind. He finally had time to put down all his affairs and carefully think about his past life And words and scenes that were not understood or understood at the time. At the same time, his body is constantly changing, and the wounds on his back should grow in the two backs, because the relationship between malnutrition has become a thin layer of flesh wrapped by two bones that protrude from the spine. It began to fall. Under those fallen scales, the dark brown skin thickened and toughened in the rancid air.

When the long-lost light recalled the Kraken's wisdom, he was surprised to find that his body was no longer so painful. Although he looked terrible from the outside, in fact his condition was much better than his appearance. "Are you sure this thing is still alive?" A voice that had never been heard sounded not far from Fiorni. "Of course, don't you think his chest is still undulating, I tell you, the lives of these Krakens are very hard. Don't look at it like this, you put him in the sea for a few days, and immediately there is a dragon and a tiger." This voice He recognized the slave merchant who imprisoned him. "That won't work. You have to be cheaper. How do I know if you are telling the truth or not? If I buy it back, he will die. My employer won't let me go." "Your cat is too cautious. Well, Halfdan gave him the weapon when he handed the murloc to me, and I will give you together. "...

The sound of the iron cage being moved, the sound of the chains unraveling, the Kraken was unable to walk because his legs and feet were soft because of a period of inactivity. Fortunately, the Bobcat had already prepared a carriage, and placed Fioni in the straw-paved carriage all the way to the place agreed with Lothar. The carriage is moving towards the southwest. There is a strange area in the heart of the heart. In short, people who live in the southwest have some skills.

Although the witches ruled the Bay of Distress, they did not restrict other casters from entering here, at least not on the bright side. Therefore, there are still many so-called "wizard" activities in the Bay of Frustration, true or false. These people are just entertainers and swindlers, but there are many people who worship some gods or people who have magic. Over time, the southwestern part of Distraught Bay has become a gathering place for these people, and few people make trouble in this area, because it is said that just entering this low grass hut will be cursed by uncleanness. As for whether the curse really exists, then I am afraid no one can make it clear. For this reason, many merchants and captains like to hide their secrets in this area, which makes the atmosphere here even more strange.

Since the carriage left the road and drove into the alley, the Bobcat could feel a lot of eyes watching him from everywhere. This makes the trafficker quite nervous, but thinking of the place where the sailor named Tarantula is going to deliver himself, he is more confident, and the person who can live in that place has a background that is definitely not small. Soon, the carriage came to the deepest and outermost part of the city, and the sound of the waves hitting the reef could be heard in the distance. A building incompatible with the hut stands on the raised rock. Although no one has ever confirmed it, most people who know Fangxinwan think it should be the private property of a witch. Because only witches have the ability to rebuild such buildings in such a short time.

This is a good guess. Not long ago, it was still a private property of Cuira. Today, it is still nominally the same, except that this Cuira is no longer the same person as before. Therefore, when Saihe opened the door to meet the Bobcats, there was no surprise. "Child? And, still a sick man." The Bobcat made this judgment at the first sight of Saihe. Although Sai was wearing decent clothes in his eyes, the terrible scar left by the sea plague It's still all over the child's right body. At the same time, a blindfold covered his right eye. Judging by the faint blood stains oozing under the blindfold, the purpose of this child wearing blindfold was by no means to adapt to the light and dark environment ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Bobcat? "Seh looked up at the man in the carriage without fear, he heard the name from Lothar.

"It's me. So, are you?" The Bobcats didn't despise Saihe because of his appearance, and intuitively told him that the child was dangerous. Especially the obscured right eye, he always felt that there was another line of sight under the blindfold staring at himself through the leather. It's like a beast is looking at its prey.

"I'm an orphan taken by the host here. I'm also a friend of Mr. Tarantula. Now these two are here, and they hope you can come and see them with me."

"Well, my deal with the tarantula only ends here. I think I'll still do it next time ..." The Bobcat's words stopped halfway through, because his throat suddenly tightened somehow, and seemed to be invisible by one. Hold firmly.

"No, he can't die yet," Sai said, and the intelligence dealer's throat lightened. The shadow around the bobcat's neck somehow disappeared with the boy's light drink.

"Okay, I think you successfully changed my mind, lad."