Dawn of the Grey Tower

The latest website: Cheese quickly walked out of the range that Pingwei could come to. He didn't really care whether the half-demon would stick to his position. Everyone has their own personality. You can't expect a life that is burning like a Scarecrows generally stay in one place.

He only hoped that Pinwei could understand what he needed from the other party, that is, to ensure that when Youni came back, someone would take care of him, and that Gray Robe could immediately continue fishing when he came back. Nothing to do during this period is within the scope of consideration.

But that's not the point. Cheese didn't want to test the other party. He left the camp that he had set up with great difficulty. Want to understand something.

With the second awakening of magic power, the current gray robe is stronger than ever, and many things that he hadn't noticed before can be seen clearly in his eyes now. Coupled with the magical hole in his body like a countdown to death, Cheese's body has obtained a channel to communicate with the world to a certain extent. Although the use of this channel is so expensive that any spellcaster is daunted, he has paid anyway. After paying the price, there is no reason to abandon it.

Combining the two, Cheese finally has a clear insight into all the secrets in himself, or in other words, the only secret.

Regarding his own origin, Cheese had a premonition, not because he thought he was so different, but on the same level, after conducting so many studies on evil gods, he should have gone crazy long ago.

In fact, not only the research of evil gods, but any magic research is extremely exhausting for mages. Not to mention others, Cursed Crow, who is also a gray robe, has not made any real progress in recent years. He has the ability to see his own death. This invisible razor on the neck at any time, in terms of power, is definitely at the forefront of the same class.

His motivation is not directly proportional to the feedback. The main reason is that he values ​​himself, or in other words, he is unwilling to abandon himself. Without this crazy mentality, it is difficult to achieve great success in magic. But is it better to give up? Dionysus and alchemist probably won't give a positive answer.

Magic, in the final analysis, is a skill that distorts common sense, and mages are all creatures within common sense. According to this, investing in magic can indeed be regarded as a self-destructive behavior. People are always looking for ways to become extraordinary, and the way of magic is undoubtedly one of them, but before becoming extraordinary, people must have the awareness to abandon the ordinary self, and to become another kind is completely unexpected. The awareness of the form of existence, in a sense, it is the same as welcoming death. Curse Crow does not have such an awareness, nor does Cheese.

"The only good thing is that the last time I had such an awareness. It's ironic, what am I? Have I inherited my inheritance?" Walking in the knee-high grass, the gray robe whispered to himself.

He now understands why he is so used to talking to himself. His apprentice is a combination of several animal organs, and he himself is even worse. He is a combination of countless things that are not even biological organs. , possessing the illusion of human appearance and anatomy.

There are not only voices in his mind that can answer him, but there are many. If you want to get to the bottom of it, the consciousness itself that thinks about cheese as the main body may not be a single one, but he is used to this kind of integration. See yourself as a living being.

The blades of grass at the top of the grass seem to spread around, exposing the cheese's feet. There is no wind in the surrounding air, and there will be no wind blowing out from the center of the gray robe. This is the unconscious manifestation of the powerful spellcaster. , the same scene always follows the first gray robe.

Of course, Cheese didn't intend to imitate his teacher, that's meaningless, and he doesn't need to show this to anyone. The book in my arms flew to the side by itself, and the inner pages were opened in the air, and the pages of the book were automatic without wind, as if invisible hands were flipping through for the absent-minded readers.

That book was found by Cheese in the City of Ten Thousand Laws, from the posthumous work of his teacher, the basic principles of magic. Cheese can memorize the content in it, but this does not prevent him from reading the book again, even if it is just like this

There are no golden rules in the book, and there are no wise words that break everything. The whole book just repeats and tells the basic principles of magic again and again. Why are these important? Cheese thought that his teacher might want other mages to go back to the source to examine magic, but now he doesn't think so.

The origin is the most important. When a person decides what to do, the place where he takes the first step is the beginning of everything, the driving force of the trend, and the boundary between not doing and doing.

The same is true for magic. The question that a real spellcaster must answer and face is how magic works and why those spells and gestures can bring about real changes. That is extremely subtle work, and it cannot be taken away by simple theories.

"Ha..." Cheese walked out of the grass and looked up at the sky. He exhaled, feeling the various influences he could have on the air before it belonged to the atmosphere more than himself.

The most important thing is that now, by reading the book again, he has gradually been able to get in touch with the causes of those effects and a certain starting point of magic. At this time, a group of red light suddenly flashed from the distant land, as if the sun buried in the soil had accidentally exposed its head.

The book closed with a muffled sound, and the UU reading www.uukanshu.com gray robe raised his hand to receive it. He understood that the red light just now was not an illusion, and he couldn't have an illusion in that situation, so no matter what the light was, it must be there.

Behind the gray robe flashed the figure of a dragon flapping its wings. The dragon turned into a huge worm in the next second, and finally turned into a heavy snow falling from the sky. The cheese restrained his magic power, and set the direction of the red light as the first target.

But this is easy to say, the place where the red light erupted is still a long way from where he is now. If I had to say it, it would take half a day to ride a horse, and it would take three or even five times as long to walk. time.

The gray robe looked left and right, but found no traces of biological activities similar to horses that could be used as mounts. Then there is no other way, let's do it by ourselves. Grab the gray placket and pull it sideways, the robe immediately turned into a ball of furoshiki, Cheese began to stuff the items on his body, including clothes and the breath of dawn, into the furoshield little by little, and finally packed it on his back superior.

He landed on all fours, making a starting posture, and the palms and soles of his feet slowly transformed into hooves. After a while of panting, a prairie horse with a black mane and a gray bundle appeared on the spot instead of cheese.