Dawn of the Grey Tower

The range of dense fog dispelled by cheese is not very wide, and the radius of this hemisphere is only about twenty steps. For the wolfwalker who has been serious, it is just a moment to cross this distance. Jack walked unimpeded to a house on the street that looked like a private house, maybe it was a relationship of white fog. The buildings on this street all looked a bit white, as if coated with a light layer White paint.

The wolf walker raised his hand to touch the door handle in front of him, but before he actually put his hand up, Jack looked back at his companions. Lothar looked nervously with his battle axe in his face, and if something changed next, he would rush over without hesitation. Coranti stands beside the cheese, and she must protect his safety when the mage casts a spell. But the witch's expression indicated that she was also paying attention to the wolfwalker.

As for the cheese, in order to support this small visible area, the mage must be extremely careful to control his magic. He dared not let any magical power escape from this range, because the cheese knew that in this case, any carelessness could be the cause of death. Fortunately, the magic of dispersing dense fog is not difficult in itself, so while the cheese is operating the magic power, it still has the energy to nod to Jack's eyes.

With the support of his companions, the werewolf took a deep breath and prayed in his mind toward all the ancestral spirits of the wolf walkers that he knew of all the northern land gods and Louise told him. Then he grasped the doorknob with his right hand. When the real touch passed from his hand, Jack felt his heartbeat pause for a few seconds.

However, after the wolf walker really held the door handle of the street side building, nothing happened. There was no explosion, no light and shadow, no distortion, as if it were just an ordinary handle on an ordinary wooden door. But this normal situation in this fog is full of abnormal, but it can not let people relax, it will only increase the fear of imagination.

"Huh ... I'm going to open this door. Guys." Jack's body slowly became animalized, and the werewolf's body hair began to grow from his arms and legs.

"Be careful, I'm right behind you," said the earl of Montenegro, the golden axe in his hand still shining sharply in the thick fog.

Taking a deep breath, Jack opened the wooden door in front of him.

"Squeak ..." A bitter voice came from the door shaft of the wooden door, and it was unusually loud on a quiet street. This sound is not like a normal residential house in the Cangshiwang. From experience, only those door shafts that are not suitable for many years and lack maintenance can make this sound, which is obviously not normal.

But the sound was just the beginning. As the wooden door was opened, white dust smoke began to flow from the door. These thicker dust than the mist made Jack sneeze uncontrollably.

"Ah! Longji Mountain is up, ah! What the **** are these!" The sensitive sense of smell turned into a wolf walker's ill at this time. These dusts may only make ordinary people feel uncomfortable, but they let Jack fight At least ten or so sneezes.

"Now we can at least be sure that there are no guys looking for targets around by sound." Lothar shrugged and looked at the still surrounding scene. If such a loud voice does not attract the enemy, then it is almost certain that the voice will not cause this misty movement.

"What are those things?" The voice of the cheese sounded. It is interesting that the mage didn't use his mouth when he said this. After knowing that the sound of ordinary volume will not cause trouble, the cheese can also communicate with its companions in a simpler way. After all, it is still very difficult to speak while casting a spell.

"Bah, damn. These are human ashes." The Wolfrunner said while cleaning his tongue. Judging from the scene of his desperate removal of these white dust from his mouth, Jack should not be kidding.

"Ashes? Shouldn't it be black?" Lothar frowned. As the high lord, he had not burned the body, and the residue left by the human body after it was completely burnt would not be strange.

"It's not the kind of ashes that have been burnt. This is what human bones become when they decay," Coranti said. She stopped some white powder with her fingers from the air, and surely rubbed it in her hand a little. Speaking of these chilling materials, no one will be more familiar than the witches.

"So you mean, there was a lot of ... human bones behind that door?" Said the Earl of Montenegro. In fact, Lothar wanted to talk about corpses, but considering that only these ashes floated out when the door was opened, it was not known how they were kept in the door before.

"Wow, guys, you'd better come and see." While the witch and the count were still discussing the origin of these ashes, Jack had walked into the room, and appeared again on the door with the wolf walker backwards. In addition, his voice reached other people's ears. From Jack's voice, an unstoppable fear was more intuitively conveyed to his companions than the content of the wolfwalker's words.

"You wait, I'll pass by!" Losa saw the scene, picked up the tomahawk and ran towards Jack's position without saying a word.

"Wait a minute! We can't ..." Coranti wanted to remind the Earl of Montenegro that these people had difficulty accessing the buildings on the street, but before she had finished speaking, Lothar had walked easily to Jack's side. It seems that after the cheese disperses the fog, people who could not have approached the street boundary can also walk to the house.

"What did you see?" The Earl of Montenegro had no energy to think about how he got to Jack. He pressed the wolf walker's shoulder with one hand and asked the latter.

"Furniture ... furniture inside ..." Jack pointed to the room behind the wooden door ~ www.readwn.com ~ said.

"What a terrible home, but not, my God!" Lothar looked at the door with the companion's finger. His tone increased from low to instant, and by the last word, the Earl of Montenegro sounded like he was screaming.

"Chess! Coranti!" Jack shouted to his companion who was still standing when Lothar was shocked. Although he didn't say much, the rush in the words urged the two casters to come to him go with.

The mage and the witch glanced at each other, and facing the glance that Koranti asked, the cheese nodded to indicate that he could move. However, moving during the cast meant that he could not maintain his current situation. After reducing the range of mist dispersal to about half the volume, the cheese finally had the leeway to walk.

When they approached the two companions and looked into the house from their perspective, the mage and the witch understood what could scare a battle-worn military lord and a wolf walker.

As Jack said, there are only a few pieces of furniture in the room behind the wooden door, but the materials of these furniture ... it looks very fresh.