Dawn of the Grey Tower

At this time, the Crow really had the opportunity to examine the girl who was saved by herself. A twisted ponytail and linen hair color make this girl feel very quiet. Although the eyes with the same hair color were full of tension at this time, the clear soul could still be seen from there. It should be well protected by the family. Unlike the wheat color of ordinary women in the west of Cangshi, which is baptized by the sun for many years, the girl's skin is as white as milk, and even white will give people an unhealthy illusion.

"You ... don't move ..." Obviously, the curse's behavior just scared the girl when he was driving the last robber crazy. Perhaps at this time in the eyes of the girl, the spellcaster's behavior is more terrible than the robbers.

"Okay, I don't move. So please calm down first. I and these guys are not the same. So, you can ask me a few questions at will, and you should not have such a preliminary understanding of me. Frightened. "The spellcaster raised his hands, showing that he was not malicious. For the Crow, even a spellcaster like him, it is absolutely fatal to be pierced through the heart with a dagger.

"What ... what's your name?" After a pause, the girl asked with a trembling voice, although it was definitely not a smart choice to ask the other party's name in this case. But it may be that such a scene has never been experienced. The girl did not know what to ask the curse crow for a while.

"Deep, you can call me this way." Telling the other party directly, "Crow Crow", how strange and strange the name is, certainly cannot achieve the effect of calming the girl. So in desperation, the curse cautiously compiled a name and replied.

"Dip, do you?" The girl repeated in a low voice, learning the name of the gray-robed man in front of her, and she seemed to feel a little relieved.

"Where are you from? Mr. Depp."

"North." The curse paused a little, and answered the vague answer.

Perhaps at ordinary times, the curse crow's answer is not satisfactory, but at this time, the hammer hammer, people know how terrible things have happened in the north. Under this premise, a fugitive from the North who is reluctant to say his hometown because of tragic memories seems to be justifiable. The intentional pause before the curse answered, was also understood as a condolences to his hometown by the kind girl.

"I, I'm sorry." When a person is in danger, he will easily believe another person with a similar experience. In the eyes of this girl, the figure of the mantra is not as terrible as it was just now. She withdrew the dagger that was in the back of the spellcaster, and apologized in order to evoke the sad memory of the curse.

"It's nothing, I can understand your worries." Turning the horse's head, the curse comforted. Although he doesn't like to deal with ordinary people most of the time, he can also become very proficient in human relations if he is willing. Besides, the spellcaster has discovered some very interesting traits of this girl.

"Your family, have they all been killed?" Curse asked in as soft a voice as possible. In order to prevent her problems from reminding the girl of some bad pictures, he even added some words that could make The magic of peace of mind.

"My family ... No, they are not my family. I'm just a maid. It's just that my wife likes my craft, so I was allowed to leave the hammer collar together." The girl replied with a miserable smile. Indeed, although the clothes on her body were severely damaged, the maid's clothes could still be distinguished.

"You must be disappointed, I am not ..." The maid did not go on. She knew that in such a situation, the men were looking forward to the rescue of a noble or business lady. Moreover, her appearance, especially the skin color different from that of ordinary workers, made her experience many similar misunderstandings. And after learning that he was only helping an ordinary maid, the polite man often turned away and showed a dirty face.

"It's not what? Well, I haven't asked your name than those." Shouldn't it be said to be indifferent, for the curse crow, what is the status of this girl, whether it is a maid or a noble lady.

From the point of view of the spellcaster, the secular identity may indeed influence his perception of people, but the two identities mentioned just now have no difference in the eyes of the curse. I want Mr. Depp to take a different look, unless the girl claims to be the princess of the Cang Kingdom. Looking at each other, most of them are just measuring the other party's use value.

"Lin, my name is Lin. Mr. Depp." Unexpectedly, after knowing his identity, the other party did not show any scorn or other expression changes. Lin responded after a little surprise.

"Lin, do you have a beautiful name." Curse said. At the same time a sound of horseshoes came from a distance. It seems that someone came to find the four robbers and returned to the team.

"Hey, you four, don't worry about playing with that chick! Boss lets you hurry up ..." Just halfway through the words of the robber who ran from a distance on the horse, I saw four dead bodies on the ground. His second sentence swallowed back into his stomach again.

"Let them go quickly?" The spellcaster asked.

As a matter of course, the robber did not answer the curse crow's question. After seeing the body of his companion, he immediately turned the horse's head and ran back in the direction when he came. I want to report to the boss in his mouth.

"It seems that we need to waste some more time," said the spellcaster, and then turned to look at Lin, who was cramped by fear.

"Miss Lin, please wait for me here. Let me see if I can save some more people, or at least, find you a decent dress."

After talking, waiting for Lin to respond, the Crow shook the reins ~ www.readwn.com ~ urged the mount to run towards the robber.

The caravans that were robbed were not far from where they were before. With the pungent **** smell, you can easily find the scene of this massacre without someone pointing the way. When the spellcaster got there, it was eyes full of corpses. As these hyenas often did before, they killed everyone they could see. Including the elderly and children. Some robbers are still rummaging for the loot in the caravan's package, while others are beginning to enjoy another harvest they caught, women.

Seeing such a situation, the eyebrows of the spellcaster's hood were slightly wrinkled. It is not uncomfortable with this kind of scene, and the more disgusting sight of the curse crow is much more common. He frowned because he didn't find the leader among the robbers. However, obviously the same guy who rushed back to deliver the letter.

The panic-robbed robber pulled his companion's clothes and kept telling others what he saw, but these robbers who had been addicted to money or sensuality ignored this last chance. Even the Crows had been riding and walked near them and they were not found at all. It can be seen that they have not undergone any formal training at all, and are purely beasts driven by desire.

In Curse Crow's opinion, such robbers could not find any reason to make him soft-hearted.