Dawn of the Grey Tower

The cheese reacted quickly after hearing the voice. He instinctively wanted to find something to hide, but then realized that it didn't make sense. No matter who the voice came from, he didn't hurt himself while he was in a coma. So the mage still kept his original movements, and as for his momentary hesitation, no one would realize it except himself.

Several seconds later, the cheese finally got rid of the headache. He opened his eyes and tried to observe the surrounding environment. Then he saw a canvas ceiling that was only about two fists high. It seems that the place where he woke up should be the carriage of a freight wagon, but judging from the few scattered boxes around him and the large amount of straw laying under him, the carriage does not seem to be transporting goods now. As for the person who made a sound, his face was not clear to the mage because of the backlight, and he could only judge from the figure that he should be a thin old man.

The cheese did not speak, because he had no way to confirm whether the old man in front of him was an enemy or a friend, and the environment he was in now also worried him. Unlike Sand, who knew nothing about it, as a member of personal involvement, he knew exactly what happened at the moment before he fainted. In fact, at that time before dawn, the cheese had already completed the spellcasting, and according to the mage ’s own experience, his own spellcasting was undoubtedly successful. His spell almost destroyed the twisted knight's body in an instant, and also destroyed part of the magic circle in the cemetery, but an accident happened. The thing that caused this accident was the God Son.

The Son of God, like its producer, completely transcends the scope of this world that can be interpreted. Almost all known interpretation methods cannot interpret this characteristic of existence. And the few people who can spy on the outside of the world are mostly mad because they see things far beyond understanding. As for those who are not mad, they ca n’t convey the situation outside the world to others, after all, it has exceeded The limit that the world can present. In this case, any things that are taken for granted will deviate somewhat from the results expected by the people. Although the cheese believes that what you have can wipe out the gods and send them out of the world, reality has also confirmed There was nothing wrong with his guess, but he miscalculated one thing, that is, the time required for this process.

Before the magic of the cheese drove the Divine Son out of the world, the Divine Son responded in time. Obviously, this guy who was sent into this world only through the priests did not know how great the price did not want to easily leave this rich world. The cheese's approach undoubtedly angered it. The mage can clearly remember what happened at that moment. The huge whip tentacles were wrapped around his waist. The huge power gave the cheese an illusion that he was about to be cut in half. Fortunately, this is only an illusion. The Son of God ca n’t resist the magic of the mage. All it can do before disappearing is to roll up the cheese high and throw it towards the ground, and it throws up. The direction of the Division is where the cemetery is.

The Lich is actually waiting for the completion of the spellcasting of the cheese. It is like playing a game of competing reaction speed. Every second it wins before the cheese's spell is released, it can be used for the next seat belt. Come for more protection. Although the special existence of the lich is not easy to die, it does not mean that it wants to be transported to a terrible place like the abyss. The result of this is that it did initiate the teleportation before the spell of the cheese had an effect on the teleportation magic, but this time the cheese also happened to be thrown by the Son of God into the teleportation range of the cemetery.

The teleportation spell has a deviation due to the sudden entry of the cheese. This originally insignificant difference has caused the transmission time to be equally undetectable. However, in this delayed time, the energy released by the cheese before the transmission Magic has produced irreparable damage. As for the impact of this destruction, it is not foreseeable by the current cheese. The only certainty for the cheese is that the teleportation circle was finally successfully activated.

"Don't be so sullen, falling from such a high place, you can be unharmed, which is simply a miracle." The old man's voice came again, as if he saw the thoughtful expression on the face of the cheese. I thought he was remembering what happened before the syncope, and the silence of the mage was regarded as some strange situation by him. Baby, if this stupid one happened to be picked up by me, would n’t that guy ask me to settle the bill? Hey, you ’re talking, old man, I do n’t bear this black pot! "

The old man threw himself up, as if to check the body of the cheese to see if he was really stupid. The cheese quickly raised his hand to block the old man's flutter, and the things mentioned in the other party's words did not allow him to remain silent.

"You ... no, do you know my teacher?" The cheese asked.

Hearing that the cheese can still speak, and the regulations are still very clear, the old man seemed relieved, he sat back and said.

"Hoo, scared me to death, isn't that still stupid. So, ah, that guy's apprentice is a freak like him."

At this time, the cheese barely saw the old man's face. I saw that the old man had a thick white beard. These beards buried half of his face in a silver-white weed, and the beard's hem stretched out. To the waist, such a long beard is very rare among humans, especially the old man's beard is not as braided as a dwarf ~ www.readwn.com ~ It is naturally spread out, but such a long beard But there was no clutter. It seems that this person must spend a lot of energy on his beard every day.

And through this beard, you can see a pair of gray-blue eyes, which are not a pair of eyes belonging to the caster, but they are also full of wisdom and vicissitudes. In addition, the old man's clothes are not gorgeous, and he can only be regarded as a fit. A simple dark blue robe worn on him can only be said that he will not be regarded as a beggar.

"You haven't answered my question, you know my robe, and it sounds like you know my teacher?" The cheese continued to ask. He really did not expect that this person who seemed to save himself would be his old acquaintance of his teacher. But despite letting him carefully recall the list of people who had an intersection with his teacher and would not directly kill himself, he could not find a person who might fit the image of the old man in front of him.

"Roar, kid, I'm not just as simple as knowing your teacher. We have been together for a long time on the mainland. But it was a long time ago." Confirm the spirit of cheese There is really no problem. The old man finally relaxes. He picks up a wooden pipe from the wooden barrel on the side, gently strokes the outer wall of the pipe with his fingers, and then quickly put it in the pipe, a pale blue Smoke unique to burning tobacco came out of the pipe. As for how he put the pipe into his mouth, the cheese only saw him seemingly inserting it into a place in his beard.

"As for my name, I guess your teacher never mentioned it. After all, my little person is probably a flash in his life. But you can call me Roland." The old man leaned on the barrel Spit out a perfect smoke ring and said to the cheese.