Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 38: battlefield?

Left the room of the curse, and the cheese stood in the hallway for a while. The conversation with the same door just echoed in his mind, did those questions really get answered? The mage is not sure. He exhaled, leaving a white mark in the air. Was it so cold in the old gray tower?

The hidden magic wave came from below the stairs to let the cheese take back his thoughts. Someone was fighting, fighting in the gray tower. But the mage did not know who the two sides of the battle were. When he returned from the molten iron, the number of people in the tower was not limited to those before he left. And these latecomers are obviously as well prepared as the Crow at the time, and every time they entered the tower, they were very careful. I am afraid that no one except the actual controller of the gray tower, Alina, can tell how much there is in this tower. people.

The cheese did not intend to control that battle, and had no desire for knowledge about the initiators, participants, and results of this battle. He walked towards the top of the tower, and also felt a similar aftermath of magic coming from above. In the current gray tower, it is likely that multiple armed conflicts will occur simultaneously. "Buzz!" The black shadow falling from above flashed across the edge of the mage's line of sight, and fell into the darkness below. Judging from the vaguely captured vague appearance, it should be a demon or similar twisted creature. This is also quite normal. The duel between the casters, especially between the casters of the gray robe level, is often far less splendid than the battle between the sword-bearing warriors. Their fight will not have fire, no There will be thunder, and some only have sudden death and unlucky monsters that have been pulled out of a distant space.

Under such circumstances, the cheese dare not rush to activate the teleportation magic in the tower to send himself to the sleeper's room. The aftermath of magic is likely to skew the effect of teleportation. If luck is bad enough, the mage will likely appear directly in the center of the battlefield after twelve steps or be sent to the place where the demon that had just fallen. In the same way, absolute safety cannot be ensured by moving with both feet. The best way for the cheese at this time is to turn around and return to the room of the curse or simply stand still and wait for the battle to end.

But Master's mood at this time was quite uncomfortable, he didn't do it. The eyes of the cheese began to release magical light, but the degree of flashing light showed that he was not fighting with anyone, but in this way to guard against the invisible things flying from the line of sight. At the same time, the cold iron amulet placed in the gray robe shirt has been pulled out half, and the mage can take it at any time, using the characteristics of cold iron to resist the magic that hit him. Use the cold iron that blocks magic as a talisman, and only the cheese does this for the entire gray tower.

The sleeper's room is higher than the curse and cheese. At first, the Secretary thought that the more they lived in the same place, the earlier they would be under the teacher's door. Later, after understanding and investigation, the master found that there was no such rule. In the words of Alina, even if the ash tower master originally wanted to use the order of the rooms to identify the order of the apprentices, the mortality rate when the ash tower was trained This situation is simply unrealistic. Later, he had no choice but to stuff the new apprentices into the empty room.

As for the death of Grey Tower during training, the cheese did not have much impression. He did grow up in the Grey Tower, but perhaps because he was intentionally protected, he did not really witness the threat of magic before he was formally exposed to magic. But even so, during the growth of the Master, he experienced many times that the person he was familiar with completely disappeared. It was after this experience that he became numb to the life and death of the people around him. This is the case in the Grey Tower. The only contact between people is in the classroom or in the experiment, the pressure and the curriculum never leave the apprentices with social time. Walking on the upward stairs at this time, the cheese found the feeling of trembling and fear when he first became an apprentice.

Footsteps, stop again. The mage looked at the ladder in front of him, and the expression on his face was more complicated. He hesitated for a moment, still took out the gloves from his robe, hung the cold iron amulet around his neck, and then bent over as if to lift a heavy object and grabbed the air on the steps. "Bang" a slight friction sound rang from the mage's hands, proving that he was not performing a mime as it appeared on the surface, and he did encounter something that he could not see with the naked eye. But after a simple trial and error, the cheese didn't really move the thing, but went deep into it with a finger to unlock a button. Then, with a light pull, a corpse appeared on the steps, and a small piece of cloth in the mage's hand made his arm seem non-existent.

Halfling? To be honest, cheese hasn't seen so-called halflings, because this race usually likes to live in isolation and is not combative. Therefore, when he saw the body with the height of hands and feet that had been fully developed as a child, the mage thought of them for the first time. But soon, as he turned the body over, the cheese dispelled the guess that the dead were halflings. Halflings don't have such a hideous face. The lines across the flesh show that the deceased often smiled, and his pale skin also showed that he did not often touch the sun ~ www.readwn.com ~ Moroccan, the cheese recognized the race of the body. This is a humanoid living in an underground cave or abandoned mine. Some people think they are cavemen who have adapted to the underground environment, while others think they are ancient humans or elves exiled to the ground. But in any case, Moroccans are not creatures that appeal to the inhabitants of the ground. They are cruel and cunning, and become extremely selfish and brutal by the barren underground. Moroccan, how can it appear in the gray tower, still wearing a cloak that can be invisible?

The mage continued to turn the corpse and found a dagger with the reflective surface deliberately removed in the palm of his three fingers. The craftsmanship of the dagger is not exquisite, but the inscription on the blade is noticeable. It is a spell used to break the curse. It is not powerful, but it is enough to achieve unexpected results. This Moroccan is an assassin. To be precise, he is an assassin who was specially trained and equipped with corresponding equipment to assassinate the caster. This is too much.

The cheese put away the Moroccan daggers and cloaks. These things will appear in front of Alina in the near future. Infighting, return to infighting. He can understand the gray robe fighting for the teacher's legacy. Even as a result of the loss of his life, it can only be said that the deceased was unlucky. But entering the Grey Tower with targeted servants and killers is another matter. In any case, they are carrying the same robe.

"Grey Tower, should not be a battlefield."

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