Dawn of the Grey Tower

The time goes back a little bit. When the fire was not big enough for the big witch to send Cuira, the beach outside the Kuila hut was experiencing a **** killing. "Kill the witch! The Gulf of Distress belongs to us!" The man in the more gorgeous sailor's clothes waved the scimitar in his hand and pointed to Hella standing on the reef. The sailors behind him shouted meaninglessly and rushed towards the lone figure. The pace of their charge came to a slight pause when another larger figure turned out from behind the reef.

Mountain monster, this former gatekeeper has now been liberated from the previous position. The strong man in heavy armor was holding an iron gun with a height of one person in his right hand, and a **** head in his left hand. As for the body that the head should have corresponded to, from the grim fracture on his neck, it clearly had lost its meaning. The sailors apparently hesitated when they witnessed this scene. They were thinking about whether their own power could kill the monster, and if they could kill the monster, they could still live.

This kind of thinking is meaningless, because for any reason, Hella will not allow these sailors to escape the beach alive. The witch gently waved the rose in her hand, and the warrior in heavy armor rushed towards the sailors like a chariot. He flicked the skull in his left hand to an unlucky egg, and the blood-stained iron gun left the smell of blood in the air. This smell can't irritate the monster, and the eyes covered by the heavy helmet are still cold. As a loyal guardian of the witch, he will not be excited by the killing, nor will he retreat because of the injury. The result of the battle is not important to him, and the process is the same. All he follows is the motive ordered by his master.

"They are from you." On the farther side of the beach, on a stretch of reef, networms hid in the shadows with the bobcats and Sahe, peering at what was happening on the beach. This battle does not require their shots, to be precise, it does not even require Hella's shots. The female mercenary has no doubt that even if the mountain monster is empty-handed, and the heavy armor on his body can completely defend the sailor's scimitar, the goalkeeper can use his strange power to kill these guys one by one in pain. What she suspected was the reason why the intelligence dealers let these poor people come here to die.

"Inaccurate, ma'am." The Bobcats did not concentrate on the killing on the beach like Saihe. He wasn't seen in the same scene, and even in the scenes he hadn't seen, the killing itself had made this man. Feeling tired or even disgusted. So instead of fighting, he would rather turn his head to look at the sea, "You think they are the survivors I have found, poor worms. But in their view, he is trying to usher in a new order, or ushering in What they fight for in the order they made. And about this battle, I never deceived them, the evidence is that they have n’t escaped until now. I just gave these hungry fish some bait, they ca n’t wait for themselves. Got into the net. "

"Incitement is worse than deception." Shen Sheng, a maid, said. She has heard Lothar tell stories about the devil, and she has seen the power of speeches in her early years. Many times, an eloquent can bring much more than a martial arts general. Because the latter can only give confidence to soldiers, while the former can turn everyone into soldiers.

"Incitement? No, no, no," the Bobcat's head shook like a rattle, and he seemed very dissatisfied with the Networm's wording. "Incitement is a kind of speech, a technique that makes people lose their calm judgment. And I will never do this. I am a businessman. I only sell goods and never emphasize their purpose. Those who have bought something from me, I will not teach them how to use the stuff they bought, once the goods have been sold If it is sold, then it has nothing to do with me. They will come to this stage today, entirely out of their own judgment and excessive greed. "

"So what about you? You didn't do it because of greed? What did the witch promise you? Wealth, power, or woman?" The maid didn't hate sailors. This might be because she lived on the pier for a while, so she knew these Although most people are bastards, there are many kinds of bastards.

"Greedy, oh, maybe. But I'm not for what you said, these things like the pictures on the beach that will be swept away by the waves at any time. I'm for more real, more practical, just like we breathe now The air is the same thing as the food in my stomach and drinking water. From this point of view, there is no difference between me and the group of people on the beach. Sailors love freedom more than air. I also have my own precious things. We are all hungry beasts. , Willing to give up his life in order to fill his stomach. "

Anyone who has been in a long relationship with a bobcat will have a feeling that this guy often says something weird when he does n’t smoke whale fat than he does. Fortunately, even the bobcat's brother-in-law doesn't know much about his own brother, so no one may have felt this way so far.

The Networm frowned, and she did not object to Hella's plan, but she didn't know that the plan would have so many sacrifices. What are the fortune tellers of these people? In order to rescue Qi Li from a dead soul, should these people die like this? The mercenaries in the past would not think about this kind of problem, she just took money to do things. But, I don't know when she will change. This kind of change is not good or bad, because it has already happened regardless of good or bad. However, the discomfort in the mood did not affect the networm's reaction. She almost pulled the child back at the moment Saihe wanted to get out of the shadow. And said in a reproachful tone, "What are you going to do?"

The boy tried to free himself from the mercenary's hand, but he was too thin. After several failed attempts, Sahe put his other hand on the blindfold. But nothing happened. The shadow beast staying in his eyes didn't intend to obey his orders. The cold iron amulet on the networm made this creature from other worlds uncomfortable. "Let me go, I'm going to fight for Ms. Hella! I can kill her enemies like a monster!" The boy said loudly ~ www.readwn.com ~ if she needs your help, she will speak of. "The female mercenary almost lifted Saihe from the ground. Her tone and expression combined with the momentum generated by her many years of mercenary career made the boy quiet at a speed that was visible to the naked eye." You are just a child, light It was already cruel to witness the murder. Don't let yourself go on a worse path, this is what Hella wants to tell you. "

When referring to Hella, Saihe's head was lowered. But he lifted up quickly and unwillingly, "How do you know? I can do anything for Ms. Hella!"

The boy's words seemed to irritate the networm, she was silent for a few seconds, her face was covered by the shadow of her hair. If she starts to beat Saihe next, the Bobcat standing aside will not be surprised. But the Networm didn't. She said in a calm voice, "I took the step you wanted to take when I was eight years old. It makes me regret so far."

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Time returns to the present, the hot wind brought by the flames, blowing the networm's hair, she looked back at the quiet sea before following others into the city. If I were n’t the mercenary now, would n’t we be better together?