Dawn of the Grey Tower

The lightless meeting room started to light up as Jason brought in four people. These kerosene lamps gradually illuminate the circular stage of the Chamber, but they cannot dispel the darkness in the auditorium for the people on the stage. At the same time, there are some things different from other light sources used purely for lighting in these fires.

The four people who entered the stage noticed this for the first time. These different things are various emblems standing around the periphery of the stage. A white oil lamp is placed next to these emblems resembling totem poles. At this time, these oil lamps were lit with a dark red flame.

"As you can see, each of these emblems on the edge of the stage represents a power of Wang Du. They are your listeners tonight." Jason explained his one-eyed as he worked as a guide.

"The lights next to the emblem represent their attitude towards you. The dark red flame now stands for neutrality. If the flame turns blue, it means they question your plan or commitment. The bright red flame means they agree and are willing. Fight alongside you. As for the flame extinguishing ... it means they want to quit. "

"This is not the same as the message I received. Ms. Emia did not assign me to persuade them, but to give instructions to everyone, including you." Although the voice could not be heard, who was it? I could hear that the one-eyed was not happy when he said this sentence. Indeed, the original plan of the cheese and the witch was to let the one-eyed as their spokesperson directly lead the dark residents of these kings. After all, when it comes to mobilizing such a large number of forces, the mage and the witch have to admit that the one-eyed is more experienced. .

After hearing the words of one eye, the humanoid shadow slightly owed and said.

"Yes, respected adults. Ms. Green and Ms. Emia have long been leaders in the darkness of this city, and all the forces sitting here have received their help. This is an undeniable fact, and also The reason why these people would sit here. But ... "

"But they are not sure, for the witch, a group whose age is equal to strength, is the witch family who has lost Greene still as strong as before to be able to lead them in the coming storm, right?" Roland The voice came from under the wide brim, and the light left a projection on the old man's face, making people unable to see his expression at this time.

"That's it." Jason lowered his head and said.

"This is a betrayal." Lothar whispered. In the view of this warrior full of knighthood, these dark inhabitants were betraying the witches.

"Don't make the words so ugly, human." A cold voice came from one direction of the auditorium. Looking around at this voice, you can see an insignia composed of a tombstone and a shovel. "We just don't want to die in vain. Besides, it was Greene who helped us, and the woman of Emia didn't do much."

"That's the patriarch of the Edward family. They are the burial of all the dead in the capital, and the largest ghoul family in the whole Cang lion." Jason whispered to several people.

"Ghoul? I thought those dirty things wouldn't speak." The networm muttered, showing a disgusted expression on his face. No normal girl would like a ghoul, even a spider tamer.

"You're talking about mossy wanderers. Those lower ghouls really don't have the ability to think rationally," Roland explained. "And this Edwardian family is probably not that simple."

"Yes, the Edward family is a family of soul-keepers. They believe in death and respect death. These ghouls have strict commandments and are very different from those of the same family who drink blood. They will guard the new dead. , Bless his soul to go to his home, and then purify their dead body. All the cemeteries and mausoleums of Wangdu are their territory. "The black guide introduced.

"Sounds like some kind of creepy monk." Lothar said.

"Soulkeeper?" Roland repeated the name softly. In the memory of the old man, he had some impressions of this ghoul. It seemed that he had thought of something, and the old man leaned over to one eye and whispered something to the latter's ear.

After hearing Roland's words, he nodded innocently, and then said.

"Perhaps the things you did have not reached the point of being called betrayal, Mr. Edward. But, in my opinion, in this storm, inaction is not the same as running away. I can hardly imagine keeping a lofty tradition. Soul people will drop the guarded tombs and let them be eaten by crazy ratmen. Think about it, if we can't stop this plague, how many painful souls can't be released? "

"I didn't say that we would stand idly by, Mr. One-eyed. We just, we just want to get some more promises. No one I want sitting here wants to be a **** in the hands of wizards and witches? Really, my family has The plague suffered a lot of losses. The tribes originally stationed in the Iron Fort and the Salon collar have not yet heard of it. Even if we finally defeated the plague and its spreaders, but how much do we have to pay? " The cold voice replied.

The words of Patriarch Ghoul aroused applause from the audience. The dark inhabitants of these kings do not want to abandon their station that has been rooted for a long time, but if the cost of protecting the territory is too heavy, they will not understand the trade-offs. After all, they are not human beings, and there is no reason to fight for the plague.

"Now it seems that the cheese really gave us a difficult task. These guys don't trust us at all." The Earl of Montenegro looked around and said.

"Please be quiet, everyone." One eye stretched out your hands and pressed down softly, beckoning the audience to be quiet, "I'm sorry, I'm just a human. A human who is much more vulnerable than you. I can't give What specific casualties do you expect. "

With this passage, the voice of discussion came from the auditorium again.

"But! Although I ca n’t tell you how many of your peers will die in this storm, nor can we tell you whether we will win. But I dare to guarantee! In this war, we will never be wizards and witches Pawn! I can guarantee that when we are fighting, the grey robe wizards in your mouth must be fighting like you! When you face death, we will never take less risk than you! It ’s not a war of wizards or witches, it ’s our war! We are not fighting for gray robes or other colors! We are fighting to protect our homeland! No matter whether it is a plague or a ratman, no one can follow We take our city! So, I beg you to join this war! Let them know, UU reading www.uukanshu.com here, who belongs to it! "

The one-eyed words are powerful, and she fully displays her talent as a leader. When she finished saying this, Lothar even had to applaud her. Compared with her simple combat mobilization, the Earl of Montenegro had to admit that the gang leader said better.

"Outstanding speech." Jason also whispered.

But Net Worm and Roland didn't speak. The old man's hat blocked his expression. As for the mercenary lady, judging from her frowning, she didn't seem to like the one-eyed words like Losa around her.

Silence, while the voice of the one-eyed echoed in the air of the Chamber, there was silence in the auditorium. For a long time, even the last ending became a quiet wind, but there was no fire light beside the emblem on the venue to change color.

Cold sweat, soaked the back of the one-eyed.

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