Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Does the shoulder hurt? I used to have a fighting beast exercise with Wori, a totem school game, we will put magic into the mimicry puppets, and let them turn into our common spells for simulated battles. Usually beast spirit summons Kind of, his twin wolves are quite difficult to deal with in my opinion, but because each one has only one eye, it is not difficult to find a chance to defeat. But the bite force of the two beasts, um, indeed It’s impressive. Your robes are very good. It’s hard to imagine that the fabric, even the enchanted fabric, can resist such powerful puncture frontally. But you are obviously not that strong."

　　 The bearded man walked ahead and said in a soft, hoarse voice.

　　 Cheese can of course call pain, he should also call pain, because the more severe the injury he showed, the representative of this school will impose severe punishment on the wizard of the National Committee for wounding him.

　　 But Cheese didn't do that, or his attention was not here. Although he looked forward, his eyes faintly glanced at the little figure following him. He could feel that there might be some kind of problem between himself and his apprentice, but he still didn't know where the problem came from and how to solve it.

　　 The only thing to be thankful for is that the skirmish just now greatly eased Yuni’s hostility towards his teacher. Now the boy is very confused, just like cheese.

"Oh, maybe you think I'm too talkative, but in this school, everyone is like this. We quarrel, we mock, we have something to say, we don't calculate, because the little abacus in my heart will be known by the totem. So Please forgive me for crossing the boundary this time, but I have to remind you, Mr. Gray Robe, there is a problem with your spell casting. The spell you just wanted to release can indeed kill all the magical city mages present, which is very impressive, even if I’m standing in that position, I’m afraid there’s no way to guarantee my safety. But your spellcasting is like, like squeezing a cloth bag full of holes and flour."

"This is a simple metaphor, I think you must understand that flour is magic, you are a cloth bag, and your way of casting spells may be accused of recklessness in other schools, but we appreciate this style. It's just that the problem lies with you. You. The magical gall, that is, we use to compare a certain virtual organ that exists and may not exist in the human body that can resonate with magic. In short, it is seriously damaged. This is very fatal. Now you are like a broken one. The ball, the inside is still intact, but sooner or later the lack of protection on the surface will affect it. That is to say, if you continue to maintain this method of casting, no one can say what will happen to you."

　　 Cheese turned his gaze slightly to look at the other person’s back, and continued in an indifferent tone.

"The consequences of continuing to use magical power are nothing more than two. The first is that I lose control of the magical power during its circulation, and my body structure is destroyed by the magical power during a certain spell. It may explode and may be drained of all water. Become human, may spontaneously ignite, may disappear on the spot and become a pile of debris. Believe me, about the appearance of the magical power out of control, I can say that I will not repeat it for three days. The second kind, my magical guts, this metaphor Yes, it will completely lose its function. I will become a person who cannot perceive magical power, a person who is incompetent."

　　 "Did you follow my train of thought to make further inferences, or..." The wizard walking in front stopped, turned his head and said in a somewhat surprised tone.

　　 "I knew it last night. It's not difficult to feel the problem. If you can see it, of course I noticed it earlier. But it's not easy to convince yourself to accept it and continue thinking downward."

　　 Cheese is still that absent-minded tone, half of the attention is on the apprentice, as if what happened to him is just a small illness that will soon disappear. This kind of ease can't be pretended, so it can make people feel shocked.

"You are a powerful spellcaster. I have seen what it is like for a wizard who has lost the ability to cast spells. Some of them are crazy, some have chosen to end themselves, and some are intoxicated with sensual alcohol. For us, spells are us. A part of life, losing it is no different from death. I also imagined that the day when I lost the ability to cast spells, every wizard had imagined that it was our deepest nightmare. I can't be like you."

"It's not important. I also felt pain and anxiety last night, but now, I don't think these are important. Besides, what is my calmness at this time? I know someone who can see his death. Do you know what this means? It means that everything he does, everything he loves, everything he pursues is within a fixed time limit. He is forced to confirm again and again that all his experiences will be reduced to nothingness. Compared with him, I am really lucky. Besides, the way of magic is never completed by one person. I have gained knowledge from my teacher, and it will also spread from me. The fire will not go out."

　　 The representative of the Totem School was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a formal manner.

"Introduce myself again. My name is Zayek. I temporarily serve as the representative of the Totem School in the Council of Six. Although your current official status is a special instructor of the Psychic School, I think rune literature and magic construction technology are you. In the future, better choices, fewer applications of magic, and greater returns. I can offer you a formal position, including your apprentice."

　　 "Let’s talk about it when I am still alive after performing this mission. Now, compared to my future position and salary, I might as well talk more about the mirror world. How much do you know about it and the people hiding in it?"

　　 Youni is listening, UU reading www.uukanshu.com He is trying hard to understand what cheese and the mage named Zayek are talking about. But their words, sentence patterns, metaphors, metaphors, proper nouns, he didn't understand.

　　 What he knows is that maybe Cheese is not ready to abandon him as he thought. After all, no one will save a person who is going to be abandoned, right? Or maybe, he was just pitying him, just like he found him on a dark, damp, moldy and smelly wooden board that day in the lower part of Runliu City.

　　What are they talking about? Why does he look at himself from time to time? Is he going to hand me over to this man?

　　 Too many questions, too many doubts.

　　 The child doesn't understand what the world looks like in the eyes of adults, he hasn't experienced those things. All he can do now is to follow the cheese and let him lead himself to unknown places, to unknown places.

　　 But Yuni didn't think this was a bad thing. He still remembered how cheese taught him his first spell and the only spell he mastered. He still remembers soaring in the night sky that night.

　　 He also remembers the fear yesterday when Polymorph cannot be completely relieved.

　　 Is it complicated? Of course it's complicated. How to face it?

　　 He doesn't know, maybe he will know in some time.

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