Dawn of the Grey Tower

The evening breeze blowing from behind pulled up the hood behind the gray robe, covering the black hair of the cheese. The cheese hasn't had a haircut for some time. Recently, he has tied his hair randomly with grass rope behind his head, so he doesn't often wear a hood now. As for why not cut the obstructive hair, it is mainly because the mage has his own considerations. In the eyes of the casters, hair is a kind of property, and many magic and witchcraft materials or mediums need to use hair. It seems that the hair is particularly special compared to other hair on the human body. However, like other magic media from living bodies, although the hair will not rot in a short time, it will lose its activity shortly after leaving the owner's body, so the best way to save the hair is to keep it in its own head on. Of course, not everyone's hair is fixed by magic like the mage where it should be.

"Do we really have to hurry up at night? Although I want to leave Charle quickly, it will make Naren not find me." Batu said reluctantly, when he talked about Charle With a lingering look, he looked behind him, as if afraid of something terrible. During the few days he stayed in the Shale Department, the boy witnessed too many things he had not seen. Who made him the guide of the Grey Robes. But even so, Batu was more worried about his eagle. Naren could not fly at night, so Batu could only let him find a place to rest and come to him tomorrow.

"Let's complain less, Atta has been walking with you for so long and hasn't seen her say anything. Are you still a man like this?" The cheese replied a bit ridiculously, while reaching out will be blown by the wind Put down the hood. This wind came from the direction of the Shale department, and there was a special smell in the wind. The mage noticed the taste, but said nothing. In the final analysis, the affairs of the Shale Department are their own. The current cheese has neither mood nor time to take care of them. Losa ’s safety is a priority he must ensure now.

"I'm just ..." Batu wanted to refute the mage, but he noticed the absent-minded expression on the face of the female swordsman walking next to him, and swallowed back when he talked about the throat. After the three men walked a little further, the boy asked with some anxiety, "Are you all right? Are you tired? It doesn't matter, I can carry you!"

The cheese glanced at him without saying anything. The mage certainly knew that Atta ’s condition was not due to fatigue. In fact, this lady ’s good physical fitness could be comparable to that of Lothar, which troubled the female swordsman. Obviously it was their previous conversation on Xiaoqiu, and now still in her brain. The memory between the clear and the fuzzy is writhing in the middle. However, there is no need to say it, right? Sometimes the most difficult questions can be answered by seemingly the most unrelated methods, and the troubles are the same. Instead of getting into her troubles, it is better to simply pull her out of the trouble net.

"Ah, me, I'm fine. Thank you." Atta blinked and smiled at Batu, who was immediately inspired and walked a little more than before.

"Huh, it's a superficial guy. Ms. Atalanta is obviously obscured, but you really treat it as okay, are you concerned about it? So I said, humans, especially human males are some I do n’t understand anything, only living creatures in my imagination. "The sharp and mean voice made Baturu struck by lightning, and the boy who fell was immediately turned to look at the cheese, because there were only three of them, except Ah Beyond the tower, it is obviously the gray robe mage who can speak such sarcasm. However, like Batu, cheese is now a blank expression.

It seemed that Atta remembered something. She started to follow the moonlight and the starlight in the grass around. As expected, a black shadow passed by her hand and stopped on the open space between the three. It was a black cat, or it looked like a black cat. He has a cat-like body, a cat-like size, cat-like hair and ears, and a tail. His coat is dark in color and only has large white hair on his chest. But otherwise, he didn't look like a cat at all. This proud black cat landed on his back with his feet on both feet. He was wearing well-made deerskin boots. In addition, he also wore a white shirt with the collar of the shirt open to the abdomen. The collar and cuffs are decorated with tassels. In addition to the shirt, the black cat wore a red leather jacket with two rows of golden buttons, but now he did not close it, but tied it with a belt on his abdomen. It is worth noting that there is a thin sword on his belt. For humans, this thin sword can already be regarded as a long needle, but it is still very suitable for hanging on the cat's waist.

Wearing a human-like dress and a vocal cat holding a narrow-brimmed hat decorated with green feathers in his hand, gracefully bowed to Atalan like an actor on the theater stage. "It really makes me feel overwhelmed to see you safe and sound, my respectful lady, please forgive me for coming to you now. But rest assured, I swear in the name of the king, you will not receive any more with me Threat. "

"Evil, demon!" Batu was obviously frightened by this weird creature. He stepped back a few steps and pressed his hand against the handle of his knife, looking like he was afraid to pull the knife.

The cheese did not have such a big reaction ~ www.readwn.com ~ After a short surprise, he immediately realized the identity of the cat-shaped creature in front of him, cat leprechaun. Some people call them cats in boots or cats in clothes according to their appearance, but in fact, these creatures that look like cats are not cats. They are indeed a kind of goblin, and they are still a few. Like the Yeshan people, there are goblins between the goblin kingdom and this world. They even have their own king, the object that the black cat just swore. Moreover, the king of cat leprechauns is not the same as the king of leprechauns, but in view of the fact that cat leprechauns are indeed part of the leprechauns, the king of cat leprechauns will confess to the king of leprechauns. It's just that cat goblins really care about salutation, so they must firmly call their leader a king. Other goblins don't matter, anyway, it's just a salutation.

"Keiras, are you?" Atta asked with some surprise and some uncertainty, she half-squatted down, so that her eyes could better face the cat fairy.

"It seems that you remembered me, oh, no one is more honoured than this." The cat talked and accented, but his eyes also flashed the same joy as the female swordsman. Then he was hugged by Atta and began to circle around, "Madam, I am just as happy as you, but can you put me down first, I am a little dizzy."

Atta did n’t put down the goblin she called Kailas, but just stopped spinning and hugged the latter in front of her chest, and she could see that she was really very happy, “Introduce you, this is Kailas , The cat I raised when I was a kid, oh, no, it was a friend of mine when I was a kid! "

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