Dawn of the Grey Tower

Taking a deep breath, the cheese didn't expect the meeting between the two to be completed in this situation. He was prepared to start a war with the same door, in case of an insidious calculation that might be encountered as soon as he entered. But now, there are no traps or mantras, and some are just a weak man with a naked body surrounded by tree roots. The poor tourists who seem to say that he strayed into a man-eating vine trap will probably be believed. But in this breath of time, the mage has suppressed this subtle first impression and began to observe more details.

First of all, the room was not as empty as he had thought at first. After shifting his attention away from the roots of the trees, he was keenly aware that there were actually large and small objects in the room, but the lighting source of the room was concentrated in the center They are not easy to find in relatively dim environments. There is no possibility of hiding the organs in these objects, the cheese doesn't know, because the whole room is filled with the complex smell and the magical breath that is not below it. The source of the breath is the Dionysus himself.

"Any gray robe should know that if you want to find shelter in this world other than the gray tower, then you can choose all places, because you have the knowledge and life to live in any corner of the world. Ability. Only one place is excluded, not because it is dangerous, but because it is too safe. Safety is worthless. "The cheese looked at the same door in front of him, and slowly said this sentence. His tone and frustration when he spoke It is inconsistent with his own speaking habits, and the judgment words made with absolute self-confidence in the discourse are far away from him. Because this is what he is imitating others, a person he and the Dionysus are familiar with, their teacher, the deceased master of the Grey Tower.

"Even after so many years, I can still recall the expression on his face when he said this. Are we in the class together? Or did he repeat the same words to you in the same tone again? ? "The Dionysus in the root of the tree smiled softly and replied briskly. They are gray robes, and there are always similarities in the days when the gray tower is trained.

"Repeat it again. I later heard the sleeper say that when the teacher lectures, she will consciously and unconsciously repeat what she said was accurate and proud again. She has been in the tower for a long time, and many courses have been taken twice. This There are not many people who know the habit except her. "Speaking of the habit of the Grey Tower Lord, the cheese also relaxed the facial expression, no matter how torture-like training or tests their teachers once brought Those have become memories. Recall that it is always not completely true, either getting worse or getting better.

"Hah, it seems that the greatest caster in the world will also be lazy. No, this is not laziness. Express your meaning in the most precise language. If it has been refined to the appropriate level, what is the point of repeating? This is indeed in line with him. Efficiency and accuracy are the most important things taught us. "Bacchus closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, as if watching the flood of memory.

"But now two gray robes are on the grassland, and one of them is also in contact with the land here," said cheese Shen Sheng, that's what he wanted to say. He wanted to know why the Dionysus would be here, and he also established such a stronghold. It does n’t look like a temporary passing place.

"Yeah, this is indeed something that upsets the teacher. He always hates apprentices to question his teachings because he doesn't want us to repeat the mistakes he has experienced." The Dionysian's expression became a little more complicated, "but no Having experienced mistakes and no lessons, how can we know that he is right? How can we know that he is not wrong? "

"He rarely makes mistakes. Or, he never missed it." The cheese replied quickly. Regardless of the other aspects, he firmly believed in the correctness of the knowledge Clark taught, which is why he can make a confident judgment. . No matter what the teacher said, in terms of magic, the Lord of the Grey Tower must also be absolutely correct in his heart.

Bacchus blinked and did not refute the words of the cheese. Although his desire to refute was clearly manifested in his face, he still suppressed it into an ambiguous sentence, "Maybe. About the topic of the teacher, we Let ’s talk about it here. You came to see me, is n’t it to narrate the old? Right? We all know what can really be called the core of the gray robe except for the training we have experienced. , And thinking of wanting to split all the problems in the world. So, you must come with problems. "

"Then you must know what I want to ask. Moreover, the person who asks the question is still me." Just like he knew that the field where Bacchus is good at is source spells, Bacchus also knows what the field the cheese is studying. This is a natural and inevitable situation among the apprentices of the Grey Tower. In other words, this is a situation intentionally caused by the master of the gray tower. He semi-forced his students to show the direction of what they learned and studied to the same door. The purpose is not clear, but it is probably to make the gray robe between each other. Be afraid, don't shoot at will.

Therefore, the question that the cheese will ask is something that only he can ask. If you change a gray robe here, they may be concerned about why the Dionysus hides in the tree hole and the tree root as a companion, but the cheese wants to ask It must have something to do with the knots around the tree. Bacchus knew this very well, so he sighed and raised his head, the magic light in his eyes burst out!

"Galala!" Countless tiny sounds of insects walking on the ground emerged in the room ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's just that it's not the real insects that make these sounds, but the hands, all kinds of hands ! These hands are big and small, there are men and women, and even many of them are not human hands at all, but animal claws. These hands crawled out of the darkness, densely covering the top and walls of the room. The cheese didn't have to look back, and knew that the humble wooden door leading to the exit had already been covered by these hands.

In the face of such battles, ordinary people, even spellcasters, will feel terrified. But for the cheese dealing with Evil God, this kind of scene is not enough to make him show a surprised expression. He just looked at these hands silently. In fact, since the arm that pulled him in appeared, he vaguely felt that There is a connection between things and Dionysus. It now appears that this connection is more complicated than he expected.

"It's not fair. You have so many hands, but I can't even use what I originally had." The mage said not only jokingly but indignantly. Unexpectedly, the Dionysian did not attack or cast a spell. He smiled and glanced at the cheese's arm.

"Indeed, I haven't had a fight with the gray robe for a long time. If you fight me in this state, it's a pity for you and me. So, you pick a pair from these hands, so that you can at least let You cast the spell normally. "

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