Dawn of the Grey Tower

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It is not complicated to dispel the plague well. For the mage of the Grey Tower, sending the demon back to the abyss is the foundation of the foundation. And although this black slough is one of the most powerful demon incarnations in the world, it is still a demon. But before that, the cheese wanted to try something that had just been thought of.

"Let the Batman take the Dementors away, and those city guards will be thrown here first. We can't explain to them what happened." The cheese walked to the still agitated plague well and said to Jack. The shadow on the horizon is very close, and the bat people who come to support may arrive here at any time.

"Do I need to protect you?" Wolfrunner nodded and asked. Those black mud tentacles waving around still seem very threatening, and it may not be a good idea to walk straight into the other party's attack range like a mage.

"I have had too many dealings with these things." The cheese waved his hand, indicating that Jack didn't need to step forward. At the same time, a black mud tentacle slammed toward the mage from a short distance with a bad wind, but when it was about to hit the cheese, there was an invisible force that bounced it away.

"Demon defensive, isn't it a practical spell?" The mage murmured to himself. He remembered that when learning this spell, many people were uncomfortable with this kind of defensive spell that can only defend against a single type of creature damage. But in fact, more precise defense brings enough reliable protection. Those general-purpose magic shields or other protection spells often do not provide enough defense.

The abnormal shape of the tentacles being bounced off attracted the attention of the Plague Well, and more tentacles began to purposefully attack the cheese. However, they are blocked by the invisible power of the mage without exception, and can't really cause damage to the cheese. Under such circumstances, the mage quickly walked to the shore of the black quagmire and took another step forward, his feet would fall into this endless black mud.

"Okay, let's get started. The first step in dispelling the demon, what do I remember?" Thinking about how to send the demon back to the abyss, the cheese slowly knelt down. He stretched out his right hand and wrapped the magic around it, then carefully touched this palm on the black mud. Then, a vast terror consciousness flooded from the black mud instantly, engulfing the consciousness of the cheese.

Dark, sticky darkness. It feels like the whole person has sunk into some kind of colloid. The cheese tried hard to open his eyes in this darkness, but found that the eyelids seemed to be sewed to death. The surrounding gums squeezed the mage's body, but surprisingly did not make him feel pain, but instead had a feeling of being embraced, but this could not let the cheese let go of the guard, after all, this is the consciousness of the plague well .

"Guru!" It was a series of sounds like bubbles rising in boiling water that cracked, but under the influence of gums, the sound sounded very distorted. Slowly, many of these sounds started to sound around the cheese, but these sounds quickly disappeared, and this situation continued to repeat until a sound sounded from the darkness.

"You shouldn't do this." This voice is exactly the same as your teacher's voice in the mage's impression, but the cheese would never think Clark was talking to him. And it is also certain that the Lord of the Grey Tower has nothing to do with this group of black mud. So the answer is that Plaguewell read his memory and used this voice to communicate with the cheese.

"What shouldn't I do?" Although the mouth can't be used, the mage still has a way to speak, such as using magic directly.

"You can disperse my avatar directly, but you try to communicate with me because of arrogance and arrogance. And the result of this will only make you completely swallowed by me." The voice said.

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Everything chooses to turn a blind eye or stay away, then I can never touch the fur of truth. "When I heard that the other party was going to devour myself, the cheese was not in a panic. In his opinion, if the other party said it was true, then the mage at this time was indeed the fish on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered. Frighten yourself, then showing panic and fear will follow the meaning of the other party.

"Oh, you are very interesting." The voice seemed to be amused by the cheese's answer, and it said with a low laugh. The mage swears that he has never heard his teacher laugh like that.

"Tell me, humans. Is this answer Clark taught you?"

"You ... know my teacher!" The words of the plague well really surprised the cheese this time. Judging from the other party's words, this voice undoubtedly knows the Lord of the Grey Tower. This kind of understanding is not simple. Can be obtained by reading the memory of cheese. Obviously there had been an intersection between Clark and the Plague Well, at least for the demon to remember the name of the Grey Tower Lord.

"Well, he is indeed one of the few names I remember. Your teacher, the contact with him impressed me. This may also be the main reason why I have not swallowed your consciousness." That The voice said, "But this does not give you any advantages, human beings. Your teacher owes me much more than he brought me."

Hearing this, the cheese sank. Such ancient and powerful demons are basically very vengeful, and judging from the tone of the other party, I am afraid that the Lord of the Grey Tower was likely to offend this guy. This makes the position of the Master very embarrassing. The devil does not account for the difference between individual and collective. Moreover, in this era, many apprentices themselves are the property of the preacher. So if the other party wants to retaliate Clark by killing the cheese, it seems not impossible.

"Allow me to emphasize that although I am indeed wearing a gray robe, killing me does not make my teacher feel sad." The mage defended himself.

After a strange laugh, the plague well's voice stabilized again.

"Kill you? Why should I kill you? Oh, poor mortal, even if I want to retaliate your teacher through you, are there more more effective ways? Not to mention, I didn't intend to kill you, Otherwise, I wo n’t waste time on this conversation with you. You know, even through avatars, the long distance between us consumes me hugely. The sacrifices offered by my servants are not even enough to pay The price tag for this call. "

The conversation is here ~ www.readwn.com ~ The cheese finally made sure that the other party should not mean to kill himself. So since the other party paid such a big price just for this exchange with himself, the mage felt that there was still a chance to complete his plan.

"So ... can I ask why you said these things to me?" The cheese said carefully.

"Oh, you think this is me because I'm too bored to find someone to chat with, little wizard." Clark said in the same voice, "And, I also know what you are planning. You just want to try I ca n’t tell the truth from my mouth, ask me what kind of guy I summoned my family, right? "

"That's it. Since you have paid such a large price to make this call, I don't think you will refuse my little request." Since the calculation was pierced, the Master admitted to it simply.

"Oh, your request is not difficult for me. But you should also know how much it costs to get information from my mouth. What can you give me? A living sacrifice for a city? A believer in me Religion? It's your soul ... "The Plaguewell said, and the words suddenly changed," But I don't need any of these. However, as a reward for your bold action, I can still provide you with something. Something interesting ... "