Dawn of the Grey Tower

The town of Jiefa at night is surprisingly quiet. As a small town dominated by lumberjacks, it should not be so quiet during the night of the logging season, or that it can be quiet for a whole year, except that the few days of the logging season should be its most joyous time. The street made up of gravel as a base seems to have lost its ability to speak, and can only use the sound of wind to express its dissatisfaction in vain. It is not accurate to say that, after the pub door closed behind the cheese and made a muffled sound, sporadic light rain began to fall in the night sky. The raindrops hit the ground and the roof made a crackling sound.

The mage put on his hood. He didn't like rainy days, because the rainy days he experienced were always good. However, the rainy day is also a little convenient, that is, ordinary people will not choose the rainy day to go out. Even when they go out, their eyes are always under low pressure of the rain, and they ca n’t pay attention to what they can notice. So not only frogs and earthworms will come out on rainy days, there are many other things hidden in the rain curtain.

Reached out to catch a few drops of rainwater, and then tossed them into the air, and the water droplets that flowed upstream and collided with the raindrops that fell from the sky, opened into a thin water curtain, floating in front of the brim. This little trick will not last long, but if the hood of the hood is too wide, it will affect the vision if it is collapsed by rain. Tonight, the cheese must be read very carefully. The magic light flashed in his eyes. In the world of magic vision, darkness and rain curtain were not a problem. At the same time, the cheese also noticed that he did not see those light blue hair strands on the street through magic, which does not mean that they did not exist.

In fact, he noticed this problem when observing the father and daughter of the Ivy Tavern. At that time, he took out the breath of dawn to illuminate the hair, seemingly to facilitate Jian Qi. They can see the culprit if they have no magic vision. The culprit, on the other hand, is also for experimentation. The hair that the cheese saw magically faded away from the patient's hair after a certain distance. And the hair that comes out of the light in the lantern will not have this phenomenon. Obviously, the first sunlight of Chenxi is more penetrating than magic. That is also natural. Dawn can often be described as a blade that punctures or tears the darkness.

Slashed with a sharp blade is mostly something that people do not like. There are many kinds of nights, the night by the fireplace, the night in the bedding, the night accompanied by loved ones, they are warm and comfortable. The night in the wilderness, the night in the woods, the night in an empty strange room, the same night, different environments can also make people uneasy and fearful. Night or night, there is no huge light to fill up, so it is night. Because of this, night can always involve people's inner emotions and magnify them. There is never a horrible night or a warm night, but people think Horror or warm.

And that is for ordinary people, those who think they are safe and worry-free in the sun. The gray robe understands that the entire world is not changing for a moment, no night is the same, and no sunrise is as usual. Everything disappears, but the truth remains the same. Under the influence of this cognition, day and night only have a material difference to the cheese, which cannot have any effect on his psychology. Walking in the cold rain in the summer night, the mage walked fast, but he was not in a hurry. Soon, the exit of the town was in front of him, and there was a wooden house with a torch burning next to the exit.

It may be a thousand discomforts for the cheese, but he has to admit that this light rain is really convenient for helping him hide his whereabouts. The sound of rain masks the sound of footsteps and footprints, and the rain screen also inevitably distort the eyes, especially when the fire shines on the raindrops, and the thousand rain wires are like a thousand mirrors. The reflected light and shadow can most confuse the eyes. The guard in charge of the level only felt that as soon as the flower in front of him, his thoughts slowed down, and what he saw in his eyes became blurred. This situation only lasted for a moment in his own feelings, and he quickly readjusted his sight and revisited the world. But in fact, that moment was not short-lived.

Walked through the checkpoint. The goal of the cheese was very clear. He was going to the water collection point in the town, where he met Ban Yang in the afternoon. He wasn't thirsty anymore, and the river water on rainy days was often muddy than usual. He wanted to go there to find someone, who also met him in the afternoon. That thin and abnormal woman, whom Ban Yang called a witch. Anyway, a person who has lived in a woodland outside the town for three years should have some understanding of the anomaly of the town, and may even have something to do with the anomaly. It is always right to ask her. This is also the reason why the mage did not light the lantern.

The light of dawn is too dazzling for some beings, it is better to let it light up only when needed. Thinking about it this way, the magic light in the eyes of the cheese becomes brighter. Since he is out of town, he is not afraid of being seen with the flashing eyes. Anyway, even if there is a bad luck to see him like this, it will probably be Wrongly mistaken the image of a gray robe with two eyes as a ghost wandering in the rainy night. And using more magic power in the magic field of vision will allow the mage to see more details he wants to see. For example, after being violently driven away by the lumberjack, the woman's whereabouts.

The rain makes the footprints on the shoals of the river unrecognizable. In order to trace, the cheese can only resort to magic. Fortunately, he was on the grassland for so long, and he didn't get nothing. The mage with his eyes shining half-kneeled on the ground, fitting his palms to the wet soil. The rain was washing him, as if there was no more stone here. Gradually, a response came from the palm of my hand, with vague information and more meaningless reverberation. The mage opened his eyes again and shook the sludge in his hand. After all, he was not a shaman, and he had limited information from nature. But this limited information is enough for him now.

Use your fingers to dig a little dirt, and face it to the sky to let the rain get wet. Those drops of water falling on the fingers of the cheese are not scattered. Instead, the com was wrapped in mud and turned into a drop of muddy water polo. The mage turned his finger gently, and the water polo remained alive at the tip of his finger as if alive. The finger, pointing in the direction of the woods, the water polo slightly shifted to the right. So the cheese began to adjust the orientation of his fingers to ensure that the water droplets were always in the center of his nails. After determining the direction, he began to follow the guidelines. It was not him or the demon goblin who guided the spell. It was the land under his feet that asked him to do so after listening to the request of the cheese. The dripping water ball could be regarded as the land. Manifest.

Around the bush, over the gravel beach, thorns wrapped around the trunk, the bright red berries washed by the rain like a gem. Finally, the cheese found a place that seemed to be inhabited behind the thorny vines and the unidentified berry bushes that seemed to be tucked into his mouth. It was the center of a woodland with bushes and bushes around it. In addition to the guidance of the natural wall, the cheese may spend some energy in this natural maze. And standing there is an abandoned house that seems to have been forgotten for some time. The style of the house is similar to that of Jiefa Town, except that due to long-term disrepair, the mortar in the middle of the gravel base has been peeled off, and I am afraid that it will be destroyed by nature in the near future.

It used to be a logging hut. It was a place where lumberjacks rested and recharged during logging when the nearby forest was still dense. Now, it has become a shelter. I just do n’t know what it sheltered.