Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"If the leg is injured, the blue sheep should not be the first choice. Their movements are too wild, which will make the injury worse. It is better to be a pony..." The mage on duty chose the type of mount with his back to the two.

"I heard from my cousin that there is a tunnel through the mountains? Maybe we can walk faster through the tunnel, and it should be more stable?" behind the mage.

As the distance between the two got closer, a small bell hanging on the mage's waist suddenly began to make a series of crisp sounds.

The sound was surprising, and when the killer regained his senses, the on-duty mage was already facing him, with a look of alertness on his face.

Don't ask, this bell should be some kind of warning magic. Although I don't know the specific conditions of the warning, it made Domino's original plan fail. He can only open his hands to show that he is not malicious, and at the same time take two steps back.

"Uh, what's going on? Did I accidentally cause something? Look at me, a rude person who has never seen the world, always embarrassing my cousin, haha, haha."

Domino's sneer makes it hard to tell the truth from the fake. After all, the dilemma of not knowing causes problems, and the dilemma of trying to sneak attacks and finally causing problems are similar in many ways.

This mainly depends on the defensive spell on the opponent, that is, the bell, why it rings. If the source of the noise is hostility or malice, then acting now is useless no matter how sincere it is.

"Do you have a sharp metal weapon on you? A sword, no, most of it is a dagger." Such an inquiry made Domino's heart lighten. If the bell could only sense the approach of the weapon, then there was a possibility of lying.

"Ah, yes, yes! I'm carrying a dagger. Please forgive me, this is not home after all. I'm timid by nature, so I have to prepare something. Sorry, sorry!" Shirt, took out a dagger from his waist, and held the blade in his hand to show no intention to threaten.

In fact, Domino has more than a dagger on his waist, and a goblin lying on his abdomen, but his technique is very clever. He uses his hands to quickly flash in front of the other party like magic. The mage feels a little strange, but he can't wait. Turn the feeling into reality and it's all over.

"Understandable concern. But the City of All Laws prohibits carrying these sharp objects in public without a scabbard with a buckle. You'd better configure the corresponding scabbard as soon as possible."

In this day and age, daggers do not only exist as weapons, they are used in various situations, whether cutting food, chopping wood, or even cutting ropes or cutting the corners of clothing.

Even the attributes of a weapon have become secondary to the dagger, so in many looser areas, the dagger is classified as a tool rather than a weapon. The same is true of Wanfa, but in addition to that, it is necessary to carry a lock with the equipment in case of an emergency.

"Oh, okay, okay. I was negligent before, and I'm so sorry." Once again, he tucked the dagger into his waist in a juggling way, and Domino bowed slightly apologetically.

And just at this moment, a silver flash flew out from the shoulder of the assassin who bowed, and instantly wiped the mage's neck. Her speed was so fast that the expression on the mage's face remained relaxed and surprised.

"Uh, what? That is, uh!" The mage's expression finally began to change. He instinctively wanted to cast a spell, but Domino stepped forward and clasped his throat with one hand, preventing him from chanting the spell.

After more than ten seconds, the fiercely struggling Ziyi Mage finally gave up resistance and fell into a coma. And the killer responsible for suppressing him is exhausted. No matter how weak a person is, the power he bursts out in order to survive is objective. Besides, the mage's body is far from being as thin as he imagined, and it is quite difficult to continue to suppress him. matter.

Fortunately, Domino had a huge advantage from the beginning, and this has been smoothly dragged to the present.

"Can the anesthetic on your knife take effect any longer?" The killer wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained to Kuai Keling, who was standing beside him.

"I can't help it, my sword is only this big, how much poison can it be coated with? It's not because you humans are so big that you will be as difficult to put down as a bull." Joan immediately responded to Domino's complaint, what she called The sword is actually thinner and shorter than the sewing needles commonly used by humans.

How small is it exactly? Even if she stabbed the on-duty mage in the neck with a sword, the warning bell on the other side did not ring, which shows that in the judgment of magic, it is not a murder weapon at all. Unless such a small toothpick is coated with highly poisonous, it must accurately hit a person's blood vessels or nerves in order to achieve effective killing. As for the slow onset, it is already an acceptable result.

The killer resisted the urge to stretch out his hand to strangle the goblin, mainly because he knew that he couldn't catch Kuaikeling at all. The reaction speed and flexibility of these goblins were 10,000 times stronger than the most difficult flies and mosquitoes. As unappealing as their fangs are. But he also has to admit, UU reading www.uukanshu. Even if com has these shortcomings, Joan is the most helpful person in this team besides herself.

"Respected Miss Mage, what are you waiting for? Please check the situation here quickly, find the entrance to that **** tunnel, and let us complete this task, okay?"

Lynn frowned, she didn't like the way Domino and Joan dealt with the mage because it reminded her of herself. Under the same circumstances, she would definitely not be able to deal with the combination of the killer and Kuaikeling, and she would be extremely embarrassed to lose.

Thinking about it this way, at least it wasn't a shame for him to be defeated before. As for the kneecap being smashed by an innkeeper with a discus... This matter needs to be discussed separately.

"Can't you see that sign? The tunnel is here, don't you know how to read?" The female mage said angrily, stood up reluctantly, and pointed to the sign on the side of the room.

"You mages write so weirdly that I can't even recognize them even if I can read." The killer glanced at the sign and said coldly.

Indeed, the fonts used by mages are different from those used by ordinary people. The same characters, depending on their writing habits, are likely to be confusing. Not to mention the very different grammar and vocabulary in the City of All Laws, enough to make ordinary people return to semi-literate state.

"It's just a simple transformation." Lynn slammed her body open the door with a low voice, opening a path leading to nowhere.

Perhaps feeling the wind in the tunnel, Umela took the initiative to slip off the killer's body, shaking her hair.

"I smell the cave, it's close."

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