Dawn of the Grey Tower

Although Jack offered to keep up with the wolfhound, the cheese prevented him from moving. If you want to catch a large hound domesticated by a wolf witch in such a complicated terrain, the mage will definitely not approve unless there are some people around you that are far faster than ordinary people. With an undisguised loss, "Monkey" had to give up his ideas. But the cheese patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Do n’t be sad, we will see the dog again when we visit the hermit later. And there may be more than one. If we can negotiate the conditions with the hermit, maybe let him give you a hunting wolf. Dogs will not be difficult. "

When the mage said this sentence, he actually had no idea. As far as he knows, the method of wolves and taming beasts is different from any race. According to the records in the books, those strange wolf walkers seem to have conversations with canines ability. And their dialogue is not to blur the animal's intention like a forest elf, but to communicate with those animals, which makes their animal partners as close as friends or even relatives.

This magical ability of wolf and witch has not yet been copied or studied in depth by any mage. After all, the existence of the wolf witch is too important for the wolf walker. If you want them to cooperate with the research, even if you agree, the tribe he is in will never agree.

But Jack didn't know this. After hearing the cheese, the hunter's son became happy again. Thinking of his chance to get a wolfhound, "Monkey" was very enthusiastic about persuading the hermit's activities.

The area of ​​the slums is not large. Although the intricate paths and unplanned buildings make it like a maze, the cheese and others who know the specific directions quickly found the hermit's residence. Looking at the past from a distance, this small house separated from the surrounding buildings by a stone wall area is so incompatible, it looks more like the kind of witch residence that will be built deep in the jungle, rather than a The house of a hermit living in the slums of the iron-populated Iron Fort. This small house has only one floor. From the outside, there are no more than three rooms. There is a courtyard around the house. A large tree in the courtyard can be seen through the stone wall that reaches the chest of the adult man. It should look like an apple tree. The spring breeze hasn't blown from the southern part to Iron Fort yet, so this apple tree has no leaves. The bare branch looks like a strange hand facing the sky, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it.

"Why does this house look so scary?" Elsa whispered aside. Jack and Mona beside her nodded in agreement.

Facing a scene full of terror, the cheese smiled instead, and he replied with the same volume.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a hint, it seems that the hermit already knows that we are here."

Having finished, the mage walked to the wooden courtyard door and struck the door a few times with his hand.

"Hello, we are here to request your help from the city of Wolff. Please can we enter?"

No one responded to the mage's greetings. This alley seems to be relatively remote in the slums. At this time, except for the cheese, no pedestrians passed by. Just as the mage was about to knock on the door again, a slightly panicked shout came from behind him.

"Be careful! Behind you!" The boss lady's voice trembled a little, as if there was something terrible behind the mage.

The cheese frowned slightly at the companion ’s warning. He did n’t feel anything approaching himself, but when he turned around, the mage suddenly discovered that he did n’t know when five or six large dogs had surrounded him. stand up. These dogs are generally oversized. Obviously, they are dog breeds that can be used as hounds. Although the mage ca n’t call each of their breeds like Jack, but the smooth muscle curves of their body, cheese also Knowing that these dogs are not easy to mess with.

"Don't move, your actions will be regarded as provocation, and don't try to intimidate them. These are ferocious dog breeds, they will not be scared by you." Seeing the mage wants to turn the entire body around, Jack reminded quickly.

After receiving the warning, the cheese driver quickly stopped his body movements. At this distance, the mage had no doubt that as long as these hounds swarmed up for a few minutes, he could bite his neck. not much. Looking at the drooling from the corners of the big dogs' mouths, it's not surprising when the hounds of the cheese rushed up. Just when the mage and the group of beasts were deadlocked, the dogs seemed to hear something, and turned their heads together to the lady boss.

I saw that the "monkey" put his finger on the corner of his mouth, exhaling like a whistle, but there was no sound in his mouth. But the group of hounds seemed to be attracted by his voice, staring at Jack violently. From the eyes of the dogs, the cheese vaguely saw the shrinking, as if Jack was doing something that made them very scared same.

"Enough is enough, don't scare my dog!" At this moment, an old voice came from behind the courtyard door. Judging from this voice, the person who claimed to be the owner of this group of dogs should be an old lady. And with this violent rant, the courtyard door in front of the cheese also opened left and right and appeared in front of several people. It was indeed an old woman wearing a floral pattern dress. There is no doubt that she is the purpose of the cheese trip ~ www.readwn.com ~ Seeing the dog owner, Jack also stopped what he did. A group of people watched the angered old woman push the cheese in front of the door away and calm down the big dogs one by one. The expression on her face was like comforting a bullied grandson.

"Hello, we are ..." the mage said, but his words were interrupted as soon as he exited.

"I know who you are and what you are doing! I can smell the magic of your body across half an iron castle!" The old man said angrily with a dissatisfied tone. At the same time, he glared fiercely at the cheese.

"Uh ..." The mage scratched his face embarrassingly, and was interrupted by the other party in such a way, he prepared all the way and his speech was stuck in his throat. Fortunately, the old man didn't care about him after glaring at him, and said to Jack beside him.

"Your kid is very capable? Dare to scare my dog? Where did you learn this hand from?"

Looking at the old man's distorted facial features because of his anger, Jack somehow felt like he was a child who did something wrong, and he lowered his head and answered.

"I was afraid of dogs when I was a child, and my father taught me. He said that the sounds blown out like this can make dogs afraid of me."

"Your father? What is your father doing?" The old woman asked, her tone as if interrogating the prisoner.

"My father is a hunter in Longji Mountain, the best hunter ..." Jack replied.

"Hunter? Huh, you guys, come in first, don't stand at the door to make people laugh at jokes." For some reason sneered, the old man took the big dogs and walked into the yard with the cheese behind her. Waiting for each other to look at each other, followed with embarrassment and silence. They vaguely felt that the hermit seemed to be different from what they had imagined.