Dawn of the Grey Tower

The whole world is trembling, the earth is moaning, screaming, and howling, as if the entire ground on which it rests will collapse and collapse in the next moment. So where will the people on the ground fall after the earth collapsed? Will they fall down and follow the land all the time? Or will it just hang in the air? Because you see, we stand on the ground, but the ground also restricts us, right? Because there is such a large area of ​​land, it is so difficult to fly. If the earth disappears, or the boundary between the sky and the earth becomes blurred, perhaps no wings are needed, and people can soar in the sky like birds. But what is the cost of soaring? Heaven and earth are no longer, will everything be in the world? This freedom that breaks through everything may not be freedom at all.

At least Lothar felt this feeling after confirming that the space he was in was the opposite side of the coin under the ground. In this wilderness, as long as he raised his head, he could see the endless and abnormal sky in the sky. In past chats, the Earl once asked the mage why the sky is blue and does not show other colors. The answer given by the cheese at the time was that the blue sky in their eyes was only due to the exhaustion of human eyes and the reflection of light. The illusion produced, in fact, the sky is not blue, it is not any color. This answer once made Losa feel blinded. If they don't even know the true color of the sky, what qualifications do they have to claim to live under the sky? But now, the count realized that it might not be possible to see the true appearance of the sky, but it was a good thing. Because the truth is always cruel, disregarding what others feel, even **** things that cannot be described.

Thought of these problems, not because the count was feeling quiet in his solitude, on the contrary, the wilderness at his feet was tumbling, and that was given by the giant worm that had been drilled from the roots of the tree. In such a chaos, even as strong as Losa can't stabilize his figure, he can only look like a leaf falling into the waves, helplessly following the waves of the earth floating. The loud noise that vibrated his internal organs, the pain caused by the collision, the vertigo that could not be distinguished up and down, they should have caused a great impact on the cognitive state of the human body, but when they acted simultaneously on Lothar, it seemed like The tranquility where consciousness was isolated from the body came.

This kind of tranquility is also different from the near-death experience or contemplation in his thinking. It is completely physical, not a certain mental state. Although not sure, the earl estimates that this is the defense measures his body has made to prevent its brain from collapsing in these too rapid and irregular changes, just like using a heavy gate to put the hungry people in the famine. The lord who was locked outside the city wall. They knew the problem was there, but they knew they were not capable of solving it. So they can only choose to become a deaf and blind.

Losa is not such a lord, if the year of famine comes, he will choose to stand with his lords to find a way to live. If he did not find this method, he would rather abandon the privileges of the nobles before the death of equality for all. So he tried to break this tranquility. After he regained his vision and gradually recovered his sense of touch, he was finally able to understand the current situation. It was a war, or a battle, it reminded me of a knight who rushed to a fortified castle with his rifle. That disparity is ridiculous.

The worm drilled from the root of the tree twisted, and its petal-like open head showed dense spiral serrations, and the breathless roar spewed out of the body that was comparable to the thickness of the tower. The formation of substantial sound waves will stir up the dust on the surface of the wasteland and the cold water in the river! So, what makes terrible monsters beyond ordinary people's imagination so angry?

"Driving!" The unique voice of the prairie people urging the mount was accompanied by the scream of the signboard when they charged, passing by the prodigal Lothar. The Earl, who regained control of his body from instinct, looked up and saw a horse with a colorful braid on his head, a sheepskin jacket, and a black cavalry riding a horse. The only exception is that the cavalry who doesn't tremble on the horseback and fits tightly with the mount has no left arm or even left leg! It stands to reason that the uneven body weight caused by this physical disability will definitely make people unable to ride horses, but the people in front of him are so majestic that they rushed to the worms in the distance. At the same time, Lothar also noticed that there was more than just that ride here.

One hundred people, one thousand people, and even more cavalry rushed from all sides of the wasteland. They were full of warfare, as if the worm were their enemies who killed their wives and their children! In the same way, their limbs are basically disabled, and some have even reached an unbelievable level. The count watched a man with a jaw bone pass by with a scimitar in his hand. The exposed tongue of the latter jumped excitedly, as if In an attempt to send out the roar of war that has been impossible.

This is not an army of living people, this is an army of the dead. In just a few seconds, the count was sure of this. Because if there is any one of them, how could there be no sound in this scene of thousands of horses! The horses were running on the wilderness, their horseshoes were as soft as stepping on cotton, and the muscles on their bodies also appeared strangely while running.

"Hey! You! What a hesitation!" A voice sounded from behind Lothar, and he turned to see a rider riding a maroon horse, the man with the most beautiful beard he had ever seen, and an unknown animal Hat made of fur. The rider looks quite complete, at least roughly without obvious incompleteness. Lothar hesitated whether to respond to the other party. He did n’t know if the other party was also a dead person or something. But he did n’t wait until he hesitated to produce a result. It's far away. Think about our results! With three more tribes, we can unify the entire northern grassland! Come on, my brother, we have to charge! "

Didn't notice when he first listened, but after the other party said a few words ~ www.readwn.com ~ Losa realized the thing, he could not really understand what the other party was talking about. That is probably because the language used by this person is geographically different from the language used by the nomadic tribes around the goose lion he learned. Moreover, he realized that this person was not talking to himself. Because before he responded, the gentle person who had just made a motivating gesture instantly became angry, as if he was annoyed by some kind of rejection. He pulled out the machete on his waist and waved towards the oblique front of the warhorse, as if to cut off the head of someone standing beside him. After doing this, the man no longer looked at Lothar and raised his weapon to charge towards the worm.

He was just repeating a certain segment of his life. Lothar got it. What he did not understand was where these undead came from, and why they attacked the worm at this time and here, what stimulated them, and why he had not seen these before walking on the wasteland for so long The shadow of the undead? No, maybe they have always been here. Lothar suddenly thought that with Helen's character, she would not be so interested in an endless wilderness, and even left her father several times in the previous days. She could see what Lothar could not see, perhaps these knights.

"What the **** is going on." Lothar murmured, he couldn't catch a little bit of clue now.

"That's what happened, you know, nothing special." A familiar and unfamiliar voice answered him, guiding him to the river not far away, where, in the waves, a figure of a half-human fish was showing His upper body, eyes without pupils looked at him with a smile.

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