Dawn of the Grey Tower

The shout did not call out the cheese, but Nina returned to the room along the stairs. She was taken down by the cheese, purely because of the vampire's strength, it was easier to carry the alchemy die.

　　The female blood quest is completed, naturally there is no need to stay below, and she really doesn't want to be in the same room with the gray robe. Some intuition beyond rationality told her that the threat of this man was much greater than the heirs of worms or the devil with entities, and the machines and devices in the darkroom greatly expanded this danger.

　　 The current cheese makes Nina feel cold on her back, like a cold blade sticking to her throat, it feels like no one would like it.

　　 "He said that was a normal phenomenon, and there will be more such normal phenomena in the future."

　　 Nina bit the word normal very hard. Obviously she does not approve of the gray robe's criterion of normality. The three people in the room looked at each other. They were humans and vampires, rangers and gang leaders. They were enemies who would fight to death when they met in the first few minutes. At this moment, they nodded as if they were heart-warming.

　　 The gray robe is normal, very abnormal.

　　 But they seem to have consciously forgotten a person, the original owner, or occupant of this workshop. They seemed to have acquiesced that this man would be in a coma until everything was over, and then let it go. But it may be that the sound from the equipment was too noisy. The man who had fainted woke up leisurely and showed a terrified expression after seeing the opened dark room door.

　　 The chief is the closest to him, almost one step behind him, holding the top of his head with one hand and supporting his chin. The meaning is very clear. You'd better not speak. If you have to speak, I have to break your neck.

　　 It's a pity that the puppeteer doesn't seem to understand body language, so he still tries to stand up and rush into the secret door. Naturally, the leader could not really break his neck. Besides, his different pupil did not see any intersection between the magical thread and this man. In other words, if the man had not hidden himself too much. Deep, then he is not a real spellcaster at all. But if he is not the caster, what is going on here?

　　Transactions occur in every instrument. As if the whole workshop was suddenly alive, Jian Qi and the others looked around nervously, occasionally looking into the dark room, waiting for the cheese to send out the signal that it was out of control.

　　 But that signal hasn't come for a long time, which shows that everything is still under the control of the gray robe. This is undoubtedly a kind of torment, because what is happening in front of me is completely beyond the scope of my own knowledge. Even the puppet master gradually calmed down amidst the roar, watching the changes of the instrument with an incredible expression.

　　 The chief noticed the change in the captive in his hand, and gradually relaxed the strength of the hand that controlled his chin. He wanted to hear what this man would say.

　　 "Reversing, he is reversing. No, impossible, absolutely impossible, how can it be reversed. How can the dice go back nicely at once!"

　　 The man shouted, his eyes had become a mixture of mixed thoughts. He could understand the reaction of these instruments. The problem was that because of his understanding, he couldn't speculate why they became like this.

　　 Or in other words, the possibilities he can think of are too impossible.

　　 "Oops, those soldiers." Jian Qiyi patted his head, and suddenly remembered that the soldier who had been thrown by Nina as a blood bag on the stairs on the first and second floors had not retreated to a safe place.

　　According to the female blood family, she sucked the blood of those people very close to the lethal line, which means that at this time they must be extremely weak and unable to deal with any emergencies. And now no matter what the cheese wants to do, it may cost them their lives.

　　 Thinking of this, the sword-seeker steps forward to save people. He is not hard-hearted after all. Although those people did not rush to save Nina with him, it is also human nature. Now if he allows them to die in front of him, what is the difference from their previous choice?

　　 This is not a question of repaying grievances with virtue, but Jian Qi did not consider the calculations in it at all. He would rush out to save Nina recklessly, so he would rush out to save them recklessly.

　　 The chief will not care about this kind of thing, he still wants to control the puppeteer, so let Jianqi leave the room. It was Nina. She stood there, looking in the direction where Jian Qi had left with complicated eyes, and then looked back at the door of the dark room. She is also not sure what changes the cheese will bring in it, but what she can be sure of is that she is not invincible in this workshop.

In other words, when Jian Qi went to save her, she was very touched, but it is not so sure if the female blood race who received a death threat can do the same as the sword seeker. Up. After all, the life of the blood race is infinite, and infinite means that as long as you live, there are infinite possibilities.

　　 The infinite possibility has priority over everything. Indulging in temporary emotions and losing eternal life is a ridiculous behavior for the blood race. But Nina couldn't persuade herself not to think about helping. It had nothing to do with reason. She couldn't forget how Jian Qi had just saved herself from the fear of Iron Spurs.

　　 She can't lie to herself, two voices are arguing in her ears at the same time, which is annoying. In this kind of irritation, she saw the chief executive's expression, that kind of smile, with a bit of disgust, a bit of pity.

　　 At that moment, she let out a long howl as if she was about to flee here, and her lower body flew off the ground, flying in the direction where Jian Qi had left.

　　 "I thought you wouldn't come." Jian Qi said in a joke, looking at Nina who easily caught up with him from behind. Then he was hugged by the opponent and continued to fly forward.

　　 "You are too slow. Go over and come back at your speed, not to save people, but to die." The female blood race's cold tone was the same as her cold body temperature. It’s just that this kind of accent doesn’t work much for the sword seeker~www.readwn.com~ The speed of vampires is indeed very fast, the corridor of the workshop came to the end within a few seconds, and those few fell to the ground because of blood loss Excessive and fainted body can already be clearly seen. Nina put down Sword Seven, then picked up two ghouls, one left and one right under her armpit.

　　 "You pick any one to help it back, and leave the rest to me..."

　　 Nina swallowed back in her throat, because she saw that some kind of change was taking place in the part of the stairs leading to the first floor. Jian Qi followed her gaze and found that in the light reflected by the crystal, the ground of the mine began to turn into a thick fluid, like heated cheese, viscous and continuous.

　　 The sword seeker instinctively felt that there was a problem with that thing, and hurriedly tried to move the person closest to it away, but he did not expect that he took two steps forward, and his feet fell into that kind of stickiness. It turned out that it was not that the appearance changed and the inside was changed. Although this mine looks not much different from the previous one, in fact many substances have been quietly transformed from the inside, and no longer have their previous properties.

　　 "How are you?" Nina saw the abnormality of the sword seeker, and directly threw the two people under her arm to the ground, and flew to Jian Qi nervously.

　　 Jianqi nodded at her, indicating that he was OK, and then tried to lift the shoes from the sticky substance. The process went smoothly, even a little too smoothly. Those substances did not cause resistance to people's actions as imagined. On the contrary, they had a fluid state that could not match the shape. Jian Qi just lifted his feet, and the sticky substance on his shoes flowed down by itself, and a drop of it was not sticky. .

　　 "They seem to be harmless."

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