Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"Good morning, you're pretty... hey!"

Alice didn't go back last night. She and Atta slept in the same room. The demon hunter seemed to be interested in this muddy water for some reason.

Cheese can probably guess one or two of the reasons for this. The ability of the demon hunter and the continuation of the race seem to be loose and unusual, but in fact it is very close. These special mercenaries fighting monster wizards have never had the strongest weapons. Crossbow swords, but knowledge, cognition of heterogeneous. The demon hunter is eager for the knowledge of all the prey, and now for Alice, they can get them in large quantities with the cheese, and she has no reason to leave easily.

"Good morning. You look like you have seen a ghost." Cheese said with a smile looking at the huntress's expression.

And he soon realized that the reason why the other party showed that expression was probably because he was the ghost. No, it should be said that he looks almost like a ghost now. Sleeping up all night was originally a common occurrence for Gray Robe, and his body has been forced to accept such a rude use.

But there is a difference between no rest and no rest. The energy consumption of getting into normal research is the degree of adaptation for the gray robe, but the state of being unable to enter the research all night is another degree of loss. .

"After we left last night, did the things on the table jump up and beat you until dawn? Why do you look so weak?" Alice considered the words, but the current state and weakness of the cheese is still subtle. Different.

The meaning of weakness often refers to the body, and the mage’s sense of incongruity at this time comes from his spirit. The usual stability cannot be seen in those black eyes, and even Alice occasionally looks at them when staring at them. To the weird ghost. Regardless of this vision, the state of cheese is closer to being mentally shocked or tortured so much that this state is reflected in the body.

"I'm okay, I just don't understand something." Gray Robe smiled bitterly, and opened his palm to reveal the stone.

Alice does not have magical aptitude, so she has not been able to see the dazzling brilliance of this little stone on the magic spectrum. Despite this, the carefully polished stone still quickly attracted her attention, and the huntress unconsciously approached a few steps, hoping to see the runes on the smooth surface.

"Don't try to see them clearly, it will make you look like me." Cheese reminded me a little later, because no matter how fast the words are, it is difficult to look quickly.

Alice’s sight was instantly attracted by the mysterious runes inlaid together. At first, she was quite sure what kind of graphics she saw, but soon her consciousness began to question her memory, because she found herself Her mind could not construct those runes in her thoughts, they became other things, such as birds, whales, people or monsters that had fought with her before. These associations expanded rapidly, squeezing her consciousness until the cheese squeezed her palm, blocking the line of sight between her and the rune.

The huntress sat on the ground, cold sweat soaked her back, and from Cheese's point of view, it was only a moment after she saw the stone and when she clenched her palm. About ten times as long as a moment later, Alice struggled to get up from the ground, and she sat on the chair with a slight tremor in her legs, the look on her face was the same as cheese.

She rubbed her forehead vigorously, finally regaining her most basic thinking and language skills, and then questions were born from it, "What is that? Where did you get it? You stared at it. one night?"

"Three good questions, unfortunately, I am afraid that none of them can answer accurately. If you insist, it is probably a kind of storage, which records certain information through alchemy. And the reason why I made this inference is Because it is hidden in a certain hidden grid of this puppet, and that hidden grid can only be made with alchemy, I think they should use the same technique. As for whether I stared at it all night, um, This is difficult to define. But what is certain is that the time I looked at it was really long, because I wanted to find some clues from these eight different runes. As for the result, it is just like what you see now. "

Alice leaned back on the chair, trying to alleviate the confusion in her mind. She probably didn't listen to what the cheese said, but one thing still understood, "Why can you stare at it for so long, I only took a look!"

"It is still unclear. After all, only you and I have seen it. It is impossible to be sure what caused our inconsistent response to it. To know the reason, we need more samples for comparison."

Cheese stood up as he said, his legs fell back into the seat without standing. He closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, and took out a small medicine bottle from his arms. After drinking the contents in one gulp, the haggardness on his face was relieved by naked eyes. The mage thought for a moment, then took out the same medicine bottle from his arms, poured a small part of the liquid into the cold tea at hand, and handed it to Alice.

Seeing this string of cheese movements, the huntress hesitated and drank the cup of cold tea. The taste is difficult to recognize in dilution, but after the cold tea entered the stomach, she could clearly feel an abnormal cold breath flowing into the spinal cord along an invisible channel~www.readwn.com~ Immediately afterwards, the whole person from the sky spirit cover to the tip of the tailbone was rejuvenated in this coolness. It was just in this vitality that she felt a familiar taste.

"This is poison?"

"Look at the dosage and the subjects. If it is drunk directly to ordinary people without resistance training, it is poison. But as long as the dosage is right, it can also be an energy supplement. It’s okay to be careful when taking it."

Medicine and poison are two sides of the same body. Anyone with a pharmacological foundation will know this. The toxicity of poison is closely related to its dosage. It sounds simple, but the difference in dose is very, very elusive. In the era of lack of accurate quantitative knowledge, the control of dose can only be left to experience and personal ability, and even a little luck.

Alice nodded, her body did feel much better, at least now she doesn't have to sit down. During this time, everyone else in the room gradually came to life.

Out of caution and confidentiality, Cheese didn't immediately show the stone to his companions who entered the hall. He only asked the servants of the mansion to remove the corpse that had no anatomical value, and washed it before preparing to eat something.

Should I be called a fairy? Although part of the assassin's yew man body had been dead for a long time, it did not emit any peculiar smell. There may be some credit for the assassin's maker in it. After all, no one wants his killer to be a moving fly den.

It wasn't until after breakfast that the servants cleaned up the dining table of the group of people, and then the cheese beckoned Alice to close the door tightly to make sure that no one would listen or spy. It wasn't until these confirmations were done that the mage carefully took out the stone from the inside of the gray robe.