Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Dawn of the Grey Tower (

What kind of battle is considered a mage battle? Use magic to create a gorgeous illusion, and then take advantage of it without a thunder strike? Or is it to drive flames and thunder and lightning to use the mighty power of nature with a god-like posture to drown the ignorant in front of you? Or maybe, with a drop of blood and a single hair, killing people thousands of miles away and taking the enemy from the armies?

These are the methods of the caster, but that is not a battle. Fighting does not refer to you wearing animal skins and sticks while I am riding a horse and holding a lance. It is bullying to bully people by tricks, and torture instead of killing. The battle is evenly matched, even if it is not evenly matched, at least both sides have a chance to win.

Thinking of this, there was a wry smile on the corner of Cheese's mouth. There was such a thought, obviously because he had been with the knights of Cangshi for too long. Spellcasters are efficient machines, and they don't care what battles and what is evenly matched. Because in their view, there is no undefeated existence in this world first, and everything that exists must have weaknesses. Things that seem invincible are just because you haven't analyzed them deeply enough.

And since everyone has the opportunity to defeat everything, and naturally also have the opportunity to defeat each other, as long as everything has the ability to think, it can be said to be evenly matched, and all struggles and violence can be called battles.

The debate in the mind is put on hold for the time being, and this issue itself does not need to be discussed so seriously, because fighting is never one-sided, and for the two parties involved in the fighting, fighting will definitely have different interpretations. Then you, heir of Cthulhu, you have no doubt heard of my arrival. In your opinion, what will the battle between us be like?

Is an ignorant mouse breaking into the snake's cave? Or was it the hungry black bear knocking on the poor man's door? Or, do you have no similar thoughts at all, just know that you can swallow everything that can be swallowed around, and exist for better swallowing?

If so, then you might be the most sensible creature. Clearly recognize their demands and use all means to satisfy them. This is better than most people's lives.

Unfortunately, for you, my knowledge of you is also meaningless. You just want to know whether I can eat or not. It’s enough. Is that right? Or is it that you are using that greedy face to cover up a deeper purpose?

"My spell won't last long. You'd better act while there is still air."

Wei Ya's voice completely pulled the cheese from the world in her brain. Unlike the enemy who can still think freely at present, although the female mage will not lose the ability to act, the expression on her face and slightly trembling body indicate that her heart is not as calm as she hoped.

This is normal. Fear will not disappear with one experience, on the contrary, it will increase.

"It's okay, I can solve this problem." Grey robe's eyes burst out with a strong magic light, and an unnatural wind appeared beside him, which expanded in all directions and returned to him with fresh air.

And this is not some magic, just a natural effect after the cheese releases its magic power. Magic power is very similar to water in many properties. It naturally wants to merge with the same kind in the vast nature, so it will disturb the blank environment here.

In fact, not only the air, but even the sand under their feet is flowing slowly because of the cheese's actions, but because there is too much sand accumulated here, it doesn't feel intuitive. It's no wonder that druids think that nature has a kind of life will that transcends the form. Those winds surrounding the gray robe are really hard for people to think of jumping for joy.

It's just that its joy didn't last long. As the huge fleshy flower opened its petals, revealing the ugly flower core, the suction from it would be swallowed by the fresh air communicated by magic. If it wasn't for the cheese to deliberately control the range of magic power, I am afraid that magic power would also become food for that thing.

"Well, it seems that it doesn't like opening windows for ventilation. This is a gloomy guy." It doesn't sound like cheese himself would say it, because it really isn't.

Every time Elsa wanted to clean his study, she would complain in a similar tone to the cheese with the window closed. Although this place is not his high tower in Valley City, but feeling the wind with a little bit of coolness around him, he said the words unconsciously.

Thinking about it this way, time has come out for this trip. When I set off, I didn't say goodbye to Elsa and the others. At that time, I was too depressed.

"It's okay, I have recovered."

The female mage didn't know who the cheese was talking to, or what kind of situation he was talking about. She only knew that as these words were finished, the magic light in the gray robe's eyes turned into a mist, and it floated out of his eyes with a somewhat psychedelic color. This is a phenomenon that a spellcaster who is extremely adept at manipulating magic power will only have when mobilizing magic power. She has only seen it in a handful of wizards in the City of Ten Thousand Magicians.

A few seeds fell from the cuffs and fell on the white sand under the feet. Take out the medicine bottle, pour out the river water in it, and pour it on the seeds. The sleeping life was awakened, and the buds began to stick out of the hard shell.

But this was not an attack by cheese, because in such a barren land, even if it is a seed that is stimulated by magic, it takes time to grow. This is the ambush he laid for the defense and counterattack later.

On the other hand, the worm's heirs will not leave it alone. Through swallowing, it knows that someone has entered its domain with hostility, coupled with the magic power from the cheese, it looks like a bright candy-like seductive, it desperately wants to eat him.

As a result, the huge flower opened again, but instead of absorbing it this time, it sprayed large black particles toward the sky!

Through the magic field of vision, the cheese can clearly see the original face of the particles, one by one with biological individuals, but they are inextricably linked to the mother who sprayed them~www.readwn.com~fly Bug? little tricks.

Thinking of this, there was a sneer at the corner of Gray Robe’s mouth, and he had already held the oil can in his hand. As long as the flying insects were close, he could give them a splendid trick that no circus fireman could do. .

It is conceivable that the hum of flapping wings has not come, and the black particles have no meaning to fall, they are still rising. Balloon-like tumors grow from their backs. By swallowing the surrounding fog, these things turn themselves into water droplets suspended in the rain clouds, thereby maintaining and even raising their position in the air. Although the height was not close, the distance between these black spots and the cheese ground was rapidly shortening.

"What are they going to do?" The female mage naturally noticed everything that happened here, but she didn't understand the other party's intentions. Why don't those black bugs come close? What are they planning?

The gray robe was silent for a few seconds, and the hand holding the oil pot relaxed a little. He already understood the other party's intention, so he knew that the flame in his hand might not work, "Have you ever seen a goshawk prey?"

"When goshawks prey, they fly to a very high sky, higher than most birds. In fact, they can't fly very fast, and their bodies are not flexible. But they can still be successful many times, whether it is a rabbit. Still other flying birds can't hide from the goshawk's claws. The secret lies in this, the height, by raising its wings and diving, it can attack from above at extremely fast speeds, and its prey has no time to react."

"You mean, those things are thinking the same thing?"

Cheese didn't answer her, because at the same time, the black spots in the sky had quickly released the gas in the airbag, and smashed down like hail to the two people below!