Dawn of the Grey Tower

Cheese They walked into the hut under the leadership of the old lady. As observed from a distance, there is not much space in this room. In addition to the living room where the pedestrians are now barely considered spacious, the kitchen and toilet across the wall are a bit cramped. As for the bedroom, the door leading to the bedroom was closed, so several people could not see the inside. However, it is estimated from the overall floor area of ​​this house that the elderly bedroom should not be too large there.

Naturally make the armchair by the fireplace, the five or six big dogs surround the wolf witch, if you don't consider the terrible appearance of these hounds just now, such a scene can be considered harmonious. Although the space in the living room is not small, it can be seen that it is to facilitate the activities of large dogs. There is not much furniture in this room. Except for the armchair under the old man, there is only one single person. Dining table and hanger with two coats. Contrary to the simplicity of the furniture, the floor of the living room is covered with a thick fur rug, plus various beast specimens or furs decorated on the walls, which makes this cottage a little more wild. This creates a sense of disobedience. Such a sturdy room should belong to a strong man with a hunting knife on his waist and a bow on his back, not an old woman leaning against the fireplace.

Realizing that there is probably no chair for them in this room, cheese simply sat on the floor with his companions. Due to the thick layer of fur, there was no discomfort, but instead People have a feeling of relaxation. Now if someone else approaches this room, the sight he sees will make him mistakenly think that an old lady is telling stories to his grandchildren.

"Cough, then we continue to say ..." Seeing that the old man had no intention of speaking, the cheese coughed lightly and wanted to continue the topic just in front of the door. But just like what happened in front of the courtyard, the mage's words were interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking.

"What is your name?" When asked this question, the old man looked at Jack.

Looked a little embarrassedly at the cheese with his mouth open as if it was still. "Monkey" replied with a wry smile.

"My name is Jack." He felt that he couldn't hide any thoughts of concealment in front of this old lady. It felt like facing his grumpy grandmother. Although the old man in front of him seemed to be of the same grade as City Lord Wolf, everyone knew that she must be much older than she seemed.

"What about surnames? Don't hide your full name like those mages," said the old man impatiently. By the way, he also despised the casters who didn't dare to show their real names.

"Wolfwalkers are naturally immune to most magic, even if they curse them with their real names, they have very little effect, so they don't have those taboos like us." The cheese explained, although he didn't know why he said that. Perhaps he just didn't want his companions to regard his caution as a weak performance.

"Bone, ma'am, my surname is Bone Bone, my full name is Jack Bone Bone," the son of the hunter replied. This is also the first time that he has surnamed himself, and the straight and obvious meaning of "Bone Bone" is more like an orc's surname than that of humans. Others who have noticed this have turned their eyes on Jack, not to mention the cheese, this strange surname even Mona knew for the first time. People usually call him Jack or "Monkey" directly in the army.

But unlike other people's behavior, the hermit showed a satisfied look after listening to Jack's surname.

"Bone fracture? Sure enough, it is bone fracture. Hey, hey, is it a descendant of that family?" The old man whispered strangely.

"You ... know my ancestor?" Jack was excited when he saw the other party's reaction. When he was a child, he once asked his parents about his strange surname, but his father did not answer him, and his mother, who was a Northlander, simply did not know the origin of this surname. Fortunately, the folk customs in Longji Mountain are very united. Although the Jack family lives as the hunters on the outermost edge of the small town under the mountain, the Northlanders have not excluded their family. Jack grew up with the children in the town since he was young. His last name, he did not continue to question. But at this time, hearing the old man's reaction, the other party probably knew the origin of his blood, which made the "Monkey" ask.

"I know, of course I know. Your ancestors did not cause me much trouble. In the end, the nickname" Bone Bone "doesn't belong to human beings at all. Does your kid really don't know? The frost demon flows on you Blood. "The hermit looked at Jack and said.

"Frost Demon? How is this possible!" Waiting for Jack to react to what the Frost Devil is ~~ www.readwn.com ~ The cheese called out after hearing the old lady's words. It seems that the mage knows exactly what the Frost Demon is like.

"What is Frost Demon?" Asked the lady boss in doubt, she had never heard this title.

"Frost is the name of a subspecies of trolls living in the north. They are named because of their blue-white skin and extremely low body temperature. But how is this possible? Not to mention that Frost is not a species with humans, I I remember that the last Frost Demon Tribe had disappeared a hundred years ago! And in the hundreds of years before that, due to the quantity problem, they have been regarded as legendary existence. "The mage mobilized his mind The knowledge reserve, explained.

"Yeah, you're right. The last Frost Demon Tribe did disappear a hundred years ago. And the tribe's surname is the bone." Wolf Witch said with a smile, her teeth didn't know anything. The time became the beast-like fangs, "And, it was that bone-clan clan that destroyed my clan!"

Hearing the words squeezed out from between the teeth, the mage instinctively felt bad, he quickly stood up and protected Jack behind him. The big dogs were already lying around the old man. At this time, as their owner's emotions fluctuated, these terrifying animals also showed sharp fangs towards the cheese and others. Although the sun is still shining brightly outside the house, the atmosphere in this slum hut is as trembling as the coldest winter night.

Seeing the mage's reaction, Elsa and Mona later pulled out their weapons and blocked the wings of the cheese. Three people formed a barrier to isolate the shocking "monkey" from the other party. At this time, Jack was so shocked by the news that he could not respond at all, he muttered.

"I am ... troll?"