Dawn of the Grey Tower

Silk thread, expanding between books, Cheese, who could only lie on the cobweb nervously and hold the silk thread tightly with both hands, has gradually mastered the way of walking on these light and thin ropes. He walked on a book covered in spider silk, like a grave keeper from ancient times, the kind of ghost incarnated from a spider, guarding the knowledge and culture that they will never use again for a dynasty that has passed away .

But Cheese is not a ghost, and the book under his feet is not an inheritance. Relying on the light of Breath of Dawn, Gray Pao has simply flipped through several books. Their content and the written text can't be said to have nothing to do with it, only that irrelevant.

Then it seems to be very clear where this is. If you guessed correctly, the book sea in front of Cheese is the book that was not selected in the selection of the City of Ten Thousand Laws and was eliminated. Those are not worth mentioning, and even the incomplete books that are full of errors.

They are not the same as the cults of the dark age, after all, the secret words of the devil can really summon the abyss, and these here will not bring any feedback.

They are meaningless books, empty words, inexplicable madness and grotesque nonsense. In the eyes of real mages, these books still don't exist, but it takes a lot of resources to destroy them, so they are simply hoarded here.

If Cheese guessed correctly, this area was originally hollowed out by the ancients for the final lift of the mountain. He could see that some load-bearing columns were deliberately reserved and penetrated into the sea of ​​books, but many of them All have cracks.

It was due to the last earthquake, and as the frequency of the vibrations increased, the pillars here would probably collapse one by one, and the soil and rock layers above would also be scattered and buried here.

However, that is not something that will happen immediately, and it will take time to dispose of one's own kin and settle those who are speechless. Cheese believes that the ceremony will not be carried out so quickly. The ancients must be sure that the core is free of hidden dangers before starting the lift-off procedure. At the same time, they must also want to learn from the speechless people who participated in this operation. know what their real purpose is and try to acquire their technology.

Thinking of it this way, although those speechless people will inevitably suffer some flesh and blood, most of them should be forgiven, and they will probably return to their daily life without a sound, but they will be subject to more supervision and restrictions. .

There is one thing that the old man was right. The population of the City of All Laws is too small. What will be revived here will not be a kingdom, but more like a city-state. Rare and very precious. As for Jian Qi, Atta and the others, Cheese is not very worried.

They completed the transaction with the ancients and should be treated well for a few days. Even if their whereabouts are unknown, the ancients will not embarrass these people. The only troublesome one might be Porphys, her huge size and abnormal presence are enough to give any ruler a headache, and no human-dominated kingdom would want her to live on its own.

But the best solution that Cheese can think of at the moment is to take Boffis out of here. As for where to take her? He has no idea either. Not to mention that the lion is far away from Wanfa, how much trouble the black snake will cause on the road, even if he takes Pophis back to Valley City, the climate in the north is extremely unfriendly to snakes.

Besides, snakes are the natural enemies of rats, and the rat people will probably be in a constant state of panic. If I have to say it, maybe the rush is a place to go. As long as Porphys is willing to live between the dark deck mezzanine, she can live in that all-encompassing city of hundreds of rivers in a form that is both real and illusory. It's just that she won't necessarily like it there.

"Ha, there are so many right and wrong outside, why not stay here for a day or two? You're right, Thunderbolt."

Cheese is sitting on a seat piled with books, relying on alchemy dice, he can convert the useless books at hand into food and water, although the taste is not good, but it is a nourishment that can sustain life.

Right now, the white rabbit named Thunderbolt is lying on a thick book, nibbling on his own food with a little dissatisfaction.

"Devils, mirror monsters, ancients, and other things, it's not that I haven't been waiting for things to be done. There are so many of them that I don't know what to do with them."

Cheese lay back, hands behind his head. The empty underground, full of old books, and a world with only a lantern as the light source, no matter how you think about such a scene, it will not make people feel comfortable. However, the gray robe felt very at ease, and the gray tower was so lonely most of the time.

"It's like living in your own grave alive, well, I'm beginning to understand why those people built the grave so big. Ah, darkness, people fear you, but how can we sleep without you?"

Cheese wanted to just fall asleep like this. His ribs were still hurting, and his body was vaguely reminding him of the need to rest. But he couldn't let himself lose consciousness, because there was still one thing for him to do. So Cheese got up from the book and tightened his robe along with the food in Perak's protest, and he could eat it there, it didn't matter.

And what he wanted to do was very simple. He jumped, jumped onto the spider web below, picked up a book, then read a few pages in the light, and then threw it behind him. He believed that the ancients did not send themselves here without a purpose, and the purpose was probably in this pile of books.

"It's not this one, and it's not this one. Well, I see, this one is quite interesting. But butterflies are not birds, and mice don't grow out of grass. But, as a story, perhaps will be valuable."

The books he threw out were not littering, maybe based on professional habits. He would classify the books he had read again and throw them out at different angles, so that they would be piled up on the spider web.

"A collection of strange folk stories, the first story, the wizard in the red robe. How absurd, why did the wizard wear such a flamboyant color, for fear that others would not think he was weird? But maybe it can be used to scare children. In these books There are still some interesting things. Maybe when the city flies away, who should I suggest to dig up these books. No matter how rough the text is, it is a reflection of the mind of the recorder.”

Maybe the other party just wanted him to take away these books later? If Valley City is going to build a library, maybe you can use them to make up the number. The only question is, how do you convince readers not to believe every word in it?

Thinking like this, Cheese opened several books one after another. Anyway, he has nothing to do. Reading a few more books can relieve his anxiety. Seeing the back, he simply stopped trying to read books in a carpet style, but shot spider silks at will, and flipped through the books at hand wherever he went. It's not that he couldn't bear his temper, but since every book is the same, why not read it more lively.

But just by looking at it this way, the books you can see are all on the surface, and the books that were collected in the early years should still be below. Thinking of this, Cheese simply pulled a few spider silks in his hand, jumped from above, and drilled into the sea of ​​books again.

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