Dawn of the Grey Tower

The vigil of two people in groups of two does not need to be too complicated to allocate, nothing more than the first half of the night and the second half of the night. As for how to divide this group, although the young man tried to imply that he and the lady in the robe were grouped together, the other two were very clear about what he was doing. Vigil is a matter of family life, and it is impossible to be human. So despite the reluctance of 100,000 young people, he had to stay with the old man in the middle of the night, while the robe and middle-aged man were responsible for the first half of the night. There is something to guard against this unknown guest. Although the old man has a strong body and good spirit, he is no longer in his prime, and he is probably not the opponent of the lady.

The fire gradually became smaller, leaving only the burning charcoal with red glow to radiate heat in the circle of stones to warm the travelers. The starry sky appeared above the head, like a dazzling and magnificent scroll that seemed to be wrapped around everything, but it was just unrelated light spots. The man in the robe sat on the stone and looked up at the stars in the sky, not knowing what to think. On the other side, the middle-aged man holds two metal cups with warm liquid in it.

"Put a little spice, and drink to warm up." He said, handing the cup to the other party.

The robe man hesitated a little, put down something held in his arms, and reached for the cup. But instead of rushing to drink the warm beverage, she looked silently at the middle-aged man. The latter raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his glass and gestured, then took a sip. "Ha! Cool!" He sighed, and then noticed that the sleeping companion immediately lowered the volume.

After about ten minutes, after confirming that the middle-aged man did not produce any adverse reactions, the lady in the robe finally drank the liquid that was no longer so warm in her cup. Even so, the spicy spice in the drink immediately made her react strongly. "Cough cough! Cough!" Her body trembled, and the hood would slip off her head because of the shaking and the blowing wind. She immediately reached out and held the hood, but the things in her arms slipped out because she lost her dependence. It was a one-handed sword with a metal scabbard.

At this moment, the air condenses, and the middle-aged man and the sword holder both fall silent. Two seconds later, the caravan members who had been through the accident broke the deadlock first, "Oh, look at me, this careless temper, no wonder no woman likes it now. I even forgot to remind you that the taste of this drink is too exciting "Sorry, my question, my question." He said, turning his head, it seemed that he didn't notice the one-handed sword on the ground at all. The robe man took the opportunity to get up from the stone and quickly withdrew his weapon into his robe.

"I ..." Ms. seems to want to explain something, anyway, holding a murder weapon in her arms when contacting people is not a comfortable move.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "It's good to be alone and have a sense of prevention. You haven't done anything wrong. However, I may be too talkative. Although your sword looks gorgeous, it may not be practical. Don't not Care, although we do n’t buy or sell weapons, we have also hired **** mercenaries. I also asked them how to identify the quality of weapons. You know, businessmen. According to the method they taught me at that time, you The sword in her arms is estimated to be selling at a decent price as a handicraft. As for self-defense, I am afraid ... "

"It's okay." The lady said quickly, "That's fine."

The middle-aged nodded and said nothing more. After all, this is someone's own business. The lady gave Qian Xiu their ride to Molten Iron City, and they accepted it. Besides, the two did not need to communicate more. She didn't care what they sold to Cangshi, and they didn't care what such a lone girl would do in that remote country. Of course that young man must have different opinions, but young people always do. When they reached the molten iron city, when the robe lined with tassels disappeared into the crowd, he would calm down, and then leave a place for this figure in his short life. That ’s all, is n’t it?

The sound of "poo poo" fluttering succulent wings in the air is not easy to hear in the night, but for middle-aged people with extremely sensitive five senses, this is not a hard-to-detect sound. But, who cares about the bats that fly by?

"Call them up." Ms. suddenly reminded, and at the same time stood up and bowed, as if she was in a state of vigilance.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, he didn't understand what stimulated the other party, but soon, if there was a pungent sweet smell in the air, let him understand that things were not good.

"Get up! Enemy attack!" He yelled, and he didn't care that this was the territory of the elves, he poured the brain of the oil he carried into the fire, and the flames rushed to the old high!

In the light of the fire, the middle-aged man completely took out a battle axe from the carriage, and at the same time threw a prism hammer to the young man standing up. Even the old man took the whip in his waist, and there was no sleepiness in the eyes that had just opened. "Where is the enemy?"

"All around." Perhaps to expand her horizons, the lady took off her hood for the first time in front of others. A long maroon hair was tied into a braid and wrapped around the neck ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is to prevent excessively long hair from becoming the enemy's handle during the battle. Aside from her long hair, the most surprising thing under the starlight is her ears, which are not a pair of human ears. Although they do grow where the ears should grow, that 100% should belong to the beast ears. Of course, in addition to this, the lady has other surprising things, such as her eyes, which are a pair of eyes like azure gemstones, which do not match her chestnut hair and wheaten skin. People who see her eyes for the first time will have this feeling. The eyes are the reflection of the soul to the outside, and her situation is like a soul embedded in an unmatched body.

It's just that none of the three men present had much experience to appreciate her soul and body, because of the danger, they were rushing towards them with hunger. A faint **** smell drifted into the teenager's nose, but he only felt good, and the slight dizziness was like the pleasure after a light drink, which entered his brain directly along the sense of smell. With this body slightly warm and his limbs relaxed, he couldn't use his proud strength as usual. "Be careful!"

The warning of the middle-aged man was accompanied by a flash of light. The young lady with maroon hair rushed to the back of the young man somehow. The one-handed sword in her hand was already sheathed. Something in the middle.

"Vampire!" The old man shouted in wonder and fear after seeing the shape of the thing.

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