Dawn of the Grey Tower

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The children of Green seem to really like Cavaliers. Even if Lyon left the woodland to catch up with the Bakham who had set off first, these little guys did not mean to leave. They still flew around the blood lion, and from time to time gave out small laughs. Thanks to the green light emitted by these forest goblins, Lyon, an ordinary person who has no way to see at night, can barely keep up with the elves.

But this follow-up is not endless. When Chen Xi sprinkled from the forest, the green son who seemed to be still around Lyon disappeared instantly. Seeing the confused expression of the blood lion, Buckham explained.

"They are not visible in the sun. If you want to see the child of green during the day, you must first establish a link with the forest."

"So you can still see them right?" The cavalier asked, and in his consciousness, the elves should have a close relationship with the forest in which they live. Although he did not understand what the link in Bacham's mouth meant, Lyon subconsciously believed that the other party should have done this. Who knows this is the most ashamed thing about Beckham. As an adult elf and a forest explorer, he was rejected by the forest that raised him.

"... I can't. Not all elves are beloved by the forest." After a brief silence, Bacham finished the sentence with a very fast speed, and then speeded up his feet, not wanting to answer Lyon's questions.

As the elves quickened their pace, the two quickly came to the location of the "mentor" in Bacham's mouth. As the field of vision in front of me suddenly widened, Wang Qingquan gurgled out of the crevices of the stone, and formed a small pond in front of the two's feet. At the edge of the pond at this time, there were many animals who came here to get water, and an elf sitting safely by the pond.

The elf wore a dress made of leaves and vines, with a large white beard scattered, and the lower end of the beard was randomly braided with grass stems into countless strands. Opposite this impressive beard is the hair of this elf. Lyon vows that even the beggar with the least edging of the blue lion will not have such a messy long hair. These hairs can already cover the body of this elf. !

In that long gray hair, there were dirt, leaves, and even some insects. Birds coming to drink water will fly to this elf from time to time, pecking at the insects in his hair. Not only the birds, but also the surrounding animals did not care about this elf at all. Their attitude towards the elves seemed to treat a stone that was originally by the pond.

In fact, if it weren't for the face that appeared in the hair and the two long ears that protruded from the hair, Lyon almost thought that the elf was just a rock with vine plants. But Buckham didn't care about it. He dragged the corpse of the Ratman and walked straight to the old elf. This action frightened all the animals that had stopped to play and fled into the woods.

"Teacher, I'm back." No one responded to Buckham's words. Only then did Lyon discover that the old elf sitting on the ground had his eyes closed.

The young elf shouted his tutor again and again, but after not responding, Bacham's patience seemed to be worn away. He saw that he put down the corpse of the ratman, and his hands pressed against the shoulder of the elven hair. , Began to shake violently back and forth.

"It's time to get up! Old fellow!"

Lyon's facial muscles twitched and watched Bacham shake his tutor so nearly a minute before two thin hands stretched out from the lush hair and grabbed the young elf's hand->> , Update the latest chapter of Dawn of Grey Tower as soon as possible!

arm. Along with an elven language that the Cavaliers could not understand, Buckham stopped his movements.

The hairy elf struggled to get up from the ground, and only then did Lyon notice that there was a wooden cane covered with moss beside him. With the movement of the old elf, some butterflies and beetles also flew out of his hair, which made one wonder how many tenants lived in the old guy's hair.

"Oh, it seems that we have guests." No need to introduce Beckham, the elf has also noticed Lyon, after all, the cavalier is still very conspicuous. At the same time, as the elf's gaze faced the blood lion's eyes, Lyon found that the other party's eyes flashed green. Just like the kind of light that only appears when the cheese casts a spell.

Seeing this scenario, Lyon instinctively took a step backwards and at the same time made a fighting stance. However, his expected attack did not arrive. Instead, Beckham looked at the head of the knight with a contemptuous look, and silently walked past him to drag the corpse of the ratman.

"Roar, sorry for the human guests. Does it seem that my eyes scared you?" The old elf said to Lyon with a smile, his human language was actually more fluent than Beckham, "I'm so sorry, old. These eyes really look strange. "

"This is a proof that you are recognized by natural will. Frightened can only say that this human is too ignorant." Said the elf dragging the corpse, and put the corpse of the ratman in front of the old elf, "this is you let me go Looking for something. There are still a few smaller ones that I ca n’t bring back. "

"It seems that these unclean things caused you a lot of trouble?" Although Beckham tried to cover up, the old elf still saw his blind eye.

"It's all this human being who is holding back, otherwise I won't be like this." The young elf said unassumingly and hurled responsibility onto Lyon's head. But obviously, this simple lie can't fool his mentor.

The old elf shook his head. For this younger generation, the rest of the family was more controversial, otherwise Bakham would not be left to him. You know, teaching young people is not something that elders like him should waste their time doing. If it were n’t for the Elven ’s population, it ’s always been in tension ~ www.readwn.com ~ Every young person must focus on cultivation. "Alien" like Bacham, I am afraid that nothing can join the ranks of Rangers.

"Sorry, let you listen to so many crazy words along the way. Beckham's nature is not bad, he just doesn't know how to control himself."

Lyon doesn't care about this. If Beckham's temper can't stand him, the aristocratic young ladies who have been spoiled since childhood and full of unrealistic fantasies want to force the knight to draw a sword Cut people?

"You said it seriously. I didn't feel anything uncomfortable." Lyon whispered slightly, this is a knight's attitude towards the elders.

"That's good. After all, humans like you who are loved by the Green Son are rare. If you hate the forest because of this, it is a loss for you and me." The old elf said, extending his hand. It seems to be welcoming something invisible. According to Lyon's speculation, it should be the Green Son who followed him here.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bacham's mentor. If you want, you can call me Atwood or Green Staff."

"Lyon, the second head of the Knights of King Cang Kingdom."