Dawn of the Grey Tower

The sound of the pattering rain thumped the street, and the sudden light rain covered the newborn sun, as if the magnificent scenery in the morning was just an easy wake-up dream. When the soldiers who died in the city walls were wrapped in white cloth and lifted up, the gods pityed them, and they should have been a royal flag that symbolizes loyalty. The brave soldiers suffered from a ruined body, and everyone who saw these passing guards calmed their smiles.

victory? What does that mean? Everyone walking on the street is thinking about this problem. After paying such a high price, does the so-called victory only mean another day of persistent breathing? The inhabitants of King Cang raised their heads and looked at the dark sky with blank eyes. However, they could not see the slightest light, some of them were only the rain dripping into their eyes.

"It's like the sky is crying," Mona said as she walked in the middle of the line, held out her hand, and watched the raindrops splash on the palm of her hand.

"The sky won't cry, it's people who cry." Jack said with a toothpick in his mouth. However, even the wolf walker put away his sloppy attitude, and the sadness and despair under the rain forced him to do so.

After the whole group was silent because of this atmosphere, only the eyes of the cheese looked at the residents of Wangdu who walked by without any scruples. The Master ’s eyes could not see sadness or solemn emotions. Some, just He was always calm. The cheese looks as if watching a painting, and then speaks in a voice that only you can hear.

"Despair is the cradle of faith."

Cangshi is a country with almost no faith, because of its remoteness, even the priests who are keen on mission are not willing to take root in this cold land. The faith of the inhabitants of this kingdom still rests on the more obscure totem or simply the king, and none of them has a large-scale religious group. But soon this will become a thing of the past. The mage believes that as long as the lion survives the plague, religion will begin to germinate on this land of suffering.

And the fastest results should be those who have already sneaked into this kingdom and waited for that moment. For example, a melancholy bard. The cheese shook his head at the thought of it, and the Wet Soul sect did not like to advertise themselves. In fact, even the Master cannot understand why the believers in the rain are acting.

"We're here." Elsa's voice came from his ear, interrupting the thinking of the cheese. Only then did he realize that the scenery in front of him was already outside the city, and the city wall was not far from the pedestrian. Hope Thur is talking to the non-commissioned officers who manage this area. Lothar was not in this team, thinking of what happened to him, and the count voluntarily withdrew from the plan to meet the head of the Kingdom Knights.

Atticus quickly appeared in front of everyone. The knight's beard was as pale as Roland, but compared to the old magician's long beard that fell to the chest, the big head was close to the chin contour. The beard gives a completely different feeling. The iron knight's eyes were firm and clear, and he couldn't see it after a war.

"It's nice to see you again! My dear rose!" Said the Grand Knight, hugging Heather tightly. This famous female knight was once trained in the squad directly under him, which is why Heather can be surely received by the Iron Knight.

"Yes, it's good to see you, Your Excellency." The female knight didn't feel uncomfortable with each other's hugs, and not to mention that both of them were wearing armor. This hug didn't touch the body at all, even without these With a layer of iron barriers, Heather would not reject the arm of this father-like man. This is the same emotion shared by every knight trained under Atticus. They respect this old knight just like their father.

"Haha, don't say that, you are already the head of the Hammer Knights, I am not qualified to be called by you like that!" Said the old knight, and patted Heather's shoulder vigorously as he examined the woman in front of him Both she and Lyon are his favorite disciples. Even once, Atticus tried to match the two people together. Although the relationship did not end with a wedding as the Iron Knight hoped, it did not hinder the position of the two disciples in his heart.

"You will always be my head, lord." Heather's face showed a rare smile, and she could only be so feminine to a person close to her. You know, even if the Knights of the Hammer Knights have served for more than three years, they rarely see the smiling face of the leader, and how destructive it will be to Heather. Those young knights even It has a proprietary name, Rose in full bloom.

The Iron Knight is not a vocal person, so now he can only hold Heather's shoulders with his hands tight, and the smile on his face makes the adjutant beside him look dumbfounded. They have never seen a knight like an Iron Man. happy.

"Okay, that's great! You don't know, when I heard that the Hammer Collar fell, I wish I could take someone to find you in person! I didn't expect you to come here yourself without waiting for me to find you ..." Attic Si ca n’t say anything ~ www.readwn.com ~ As the leader of the Hammer Knights, Heather ’s responsibility is destined that she must not leave the swearing loyal lord to flee privately, so why is she here Only then did the Grand Knight notice that there were still a few people standing behind Heather. And a few of them made him instinctively unhappy.

Heather noticed the iron knight's gaze and noticed the haze in Atticus' eyes. For the caster, the old knight always felt keen and lacked goodwill. Rose, who knew this well, knew that she must dispel his worries before the big knight opened his mouth. So Heather broke free of the powerful hands on his shoulders, knelt down on one knee, and put his left hand on his heart, saying.

"I swear with my glory and life. I have not forsook my oath. I come to beg your help with the hope of saving the lion!"

Attic looked at the knight who was kneeling in front of her, and the heat in his eyes gradually cooled down. His eyes moved back and forth across the faces of Cheese and Jack, and the Iron Knight could feel that his sword was emitting unusual heat in the scabbard. The rainwater falling on the scabbard is rapidly evaporating.

"Bring them to my tent, this is not a place to speak." He reached out and lifted Heather up from the ground, said the long knight. Then he shook his cloak without looking back, and walked towards the barracks under the city walls.