Dawn of the Grey Tower

Think, think about it carefully, the old man in front of him is about to die. Although it is estimated that he will not die in a few years due to the limit of his natural life span, he will never make soldiers by birth machine. So where does the vitality in these soldiers come from?

Are the life school wizards out there? Not too possible. The first is that most of those people do not know the existence of the mural soldiers. This old man is obviously the deepest secret of the whole school. I am afraid that, except for a few mages, others do not know that there is a controller above the representatives of the school.

As for the ingestion of anger from a living person, that anger can hardly not echo its original owner. This is definitely not what the secret method should be.

In the same way, these angers will not come from other mages. The caster is very sensitive to his own state. If the anger flowing from himself is used by others, clues will emerge no matter how far away.

So, does this anger come from ordinary people in this city? It is not difficult to obtain their anger. The problem is that the City of Ten Thousand Laws has clear regulations that do not allow people to be used as test subjects for spells, so the act of extracting anger from living people is naturally prohibited. This is also of course, if the mage treats ordinary people as material, it may not be long before they have to deal with everything here by themselves.

However, the restrictions on rules are not necessarily useful for the existence of the elderly at this level. He still has a way to collect the anger of ordinary residents. But in that case, can the collected anger really drive such a level of mural warrior with such a small amount?

You know, although there is no good or bad anger, the anger of different people will have different states. The vigorous youth and the old age, the trained soldiers and sedentary clerks, circulate in them. The vitality of life is naturally different.

Not to mention the difference between humans and other intelligent creatures or animals, it's like the blood between different creatures cannot be used with each other.

And to be able to drive a complete magic warrior with such a small amount of life force, even if the spellcaster that constitutes this spell is sophisticated, its source of power must be extraordinary. Relying on the vitality of ordinary people alone cannot achieve this ratio, and the vitality of living people is difficult to preserve, they will naturally escape.

After all, in the body of a living thing, vitality is constantly emerging. Before death, vitality emerges from the five internal organs, limbs, and bones like a clear spring in the eyes of a spring. But on the other hand, this also means that the vitality of the previous moment may leave the body with the exhalation and dissipate in the air in the next moment.

There is no container in the mural warrior to limit the flow of anger, and yellow sand and paint alone cannot trap the invisible and intangible. In other words, being condensed within a body is itself the characteristics of anger.

Will condense together unwilling to dissipate the anger. What flashed in Cheese's eyes, he thought of a possibility that met this condition and might be related to the life school. And if he guessed right, the crisis in front of him could be broken instantly.

"I ask you something, Kailas, can you sing?" At the crisis of the opponent's pressing step by step, Cheese suddenly said to his companion who was standing by his side and preparing to fight.

Kailas glanced at the gray robe, but out of trust and sophisticated mentality, he replied, "I know some. I naturally learned music theory. I was still an elf. But then he said too long and too complicated. I didn't listen."

"Excellent. Later I need you to give me a standard tone. Elf is fine. I need it as a spellcasting material. The longer you can sing, the better."

"Understood. But are you sure you can beat these things by sound? This is a bit weird."

Kailas jumped on the shoulder of a mural soldier and tried to tear the latter's throat with his claws. But when one paw was slapped, he only felt that his nails hurt for a while, and at the same time he was swept by the latter's weapon, and he had no choice but to return to the original point. In his opinion, these soldiers are very difficult to defeat if they do not take tricks.

"Don't worry about so much, sing!"

After the cheese finished singing, his fingers quickly made a few gestures, and a few mantras were also silently recited in his mouth. The voice was made by Kailas, and if it had to be said, there was a way to prevent it from becoming a medium for spells, but at this time and place, the old man neither made any preventive actions nor intended to destroy the spell casting. He also seemed to be curious about how Cheese plans to get out of danger.

"Ah~"

How should I put it, Kailas’s voice is not good or unpleasant. This is mainly because the cheese told him that he only needs to pronounce the standard sound. There is no tune, no ups and downs, and it is naturally not in a straight voice. There will be feelings. But just such a monotonous voice, as the fingers of the gray robe fiddled back and forth in the air, some changes began to take place.

One voice became three voices.

"Go on, don't stop!"

Cheese noticed that the cat fairy was puzzled by his own voice and immediately said that this spell requires a long-term stable voice, and generally speaking, the effect of using musical instruments is better.

But now it can only be done. Moreover, cheese's own cognition on the rhythm is not rich. In addition to the basic knowledge, it is only during the time in Valley City to listen to Elsa and the others. Local folk songs and songs with regional characteristics.

Fortunately, this is not really a test of the caster's theory of music. He is casting a spell. The spell itself has a certain structure. As long as it reaches this range, it will have an effect.

"Ah~"

The singing continued, but the connection between it and Kailas could no longer be heard. The magic of the cheese adjusted and separated a single voice, turning it into a polyphonic chord. Now those voices overlap, mixing into a sound that makes people feel sublime and sacred.

This is a spell used to bury the dead. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is born out of the custom of a certain place, where many people need to sing beside the coffin of the deceased from burial to sealing. They believe this voice. It can resolve the last grievances of the deceased in life, and welcome the world after death with peace of mind. Therefore, saying that it is a spell is mainly embodied in that it can expand the harmony from a single sound line, and the final tune is not the spell itself.

However, that is enough. In the humming of the Requiem music, the mural warriors who were close to the cheese gradually stopped and stood quietly in place. Slowly, the soldiers who stopped first began to disintegrate, and then they turned into fine sand like dominoes, as if invisible ripples were destroying them layer by layer from in to far.

"Hold on, it's over soon."

It is very difficult for people or cats to speak for so long in one breath. Kailas's face was already very difficult to read, and his voice gradually became quieter.

But at least half of the mural warriors on the scene did not disintegrate. Because of the distance, it would take longer for the sound to actually work on them.

"No, let him stop. You won this round."