Dawn of the Grey Tower

The hut was filled with the aroma of food, and several people quietly enjoyed an overly sumptuous breakfast.

This is also the habit of the Northland. People who live in a colder environment often do not have the opportunity to stop their work and eat three meals. They are more used to two meals a day, and use the precious noon time to rest or work.

Therefore, you always have to eat more breakfast. Compared with the dinner that is just used to get through the night, the Northlanders value the morning meal more. Pinwei quickly accepted the eating habits here. A good chef can adapt to local conditions and make adjustments according to the local ingredients and diners.

What the half-demon brought to the table at this time was not exotic, but rather authentic Cangshi recipes. Including the two authentic outsiders, Crow and Youni, everyone feels very happy to eat. There is a faint connection between food and terroir, and when they are satisfied, it will subtly make people happy.

This pleasure lasted until Yuni went to get the second round of bread. The poor apprentice got up and cut the large loaf of bread into easy-to-handle pieces with a flat rectangular knife. When he finished his work, he looked up and saw There is a huge human face outside the window of the wooden house.

That was not the face of a creature, but a mixture of mud, ice, snow, bricks and weeds, mixed into a human-like face. It's just that I don't know if it's out of bad taste, the strange face is particularly pleasantly shaped, like a smirking devil or devil commonly seen in religious murals.

A smile is obviously a pleasant expression, but a wicked smile is the complete opposite.

"ah!"

Youni exclaimed, and immediately threw the wooden tray with the bread in his hand, and the bread pieces scattered on the ground.

Who are the people in the house? In the blink of an eye, Lothar and Pingwei had entered a state of battle, the earl's hand had already grasped the handle of the tomahawk, and the half-demon's palm also began to show a dangerous red color.

"Don't be nervous." It was Cheese who spoke first, and he didn't turn his head, still concentrating on handling the few pickled fruits left on the plate. The same was true for Cursed Crow, who was sitting not far away, and even waved his fork lightly to Helen and Elsa, who were about to get up, to signal them not to do so.

"What is that?" Anyone who has been with the gray robes knows that when they judge something as non-threatening, no matter how anxious you are, it will not change anything. Hearing what the cheese said, the green knight relaxed his tense muscles and asked with interest.

The cheese shrugged and turned to look at the cursed crow, obviously wanting the latter to explain. For the erudite gray robes, giving up the right to speak so modestly shows that the colleagues around them are more professional in this field than themselves.

Man Crow ate the dishes on the plate unhurriedly, greeted Pinwei slightly, and then said, "That's a puppet. Or, a puppet with spirit magic. You can understand it as a kind of puppet created by Magic replaces creations that pull strings, no, that's not true. Have you ever heard the story? The story about how a puppet who came to life as a boy helped his carpenter father? That's classic spiritism. Exist in the real world The thing that is used as the body, and then attracts the consciousness that does not belong to it, and combines the two with magic, so as to create a creature that cannot be produced in nature. It has something to do with the curse, so I have studied it. But To speak of the masters of this..."

"It's the tea stalk who tried to make me stand in line before. The magic field he specializes in is spirit possession. According to the concept of the city of magic, it should be between the two types of spells, psychic and evocation. You pass What you see through the window is the puppet he made." Cheese arranged the tableware, pushed back the chair and stood up.

"Can you do it alone?" Curse Crow raised his eyebrows and asked.

There is no doubt that what is outside is a response to Cheese's declaration yesterday. Such a shameless refusal of the invitation will inevitably anger the tea stems. Cheese himself has already thought of this. They might have become collaborators before, but now they can only stand on the opposite side.

Cheese didn't say anything, and actions can answer questions better than words. He just exchanged glances with Elsa, and then walked out of the cabin. Outside the wooden house, there was no snow or ice in the ruins that were still warm due to the dragon's breath.

Because of this, the giant that relies on the solid ice to condense its body is particularly abrupt. Its body is like a face, composed of materials that can be taken nearby. It is gratifying that Cheese did not see the surface of the doll have any part that is a living thing.

Generally speaking, the caster of the spirit enchantment will do that, by embedding biological tissue into the dead object, thereby enhancing the effect of the spirit enchantment, probably to the extent of tea stems, it is no longer necessary.

The giant and the cheese looked at each other, no, it should be said that the cheese looked at the giant, because the latter had no real eyes.

The appearance of the gray robe is very relaxed, as if appreciating a work of art, he is not shocked by the huge body and terrifying momentum of this individual~www.readwn.com~ but carefully stares at the joints and interfaces, where the different substances interact with each other. In the fusion part, they combine smoothly and naturally.

Enchantment can create many sensational things, such as binding a ball of flame into a metal armor, making a ball of water into the skin of lightning, how to make different elements naturally combine, this is the most difficult part of this magic.

However, that thing is obviously not here to show himself to cheese. When the gray robe was looking at it curiously, the giant had already raised his left hand made of stones, and slammed towards the gray robe. The heavy wind tells the weight of this blow, power is energy, and once energy forms a flow, it is very difficult to destroy it.

But there are exceptions to everything. Cheese just raised his hand and made a fist bump with the giant. Immediately afterwards, the rumbling brick arm turned into a large amount of harmless smoke and dust on the side of the gray robe. A subtle arc spread out behind the cheese. With just one touch, half of the giant's arm disappeared.

This looks very unmagical. Cheese did not cast spells, did not hold spells, and did not have a magic circle to affect real things, which violated the basic principles of the caster. But the fact is that cheese is holding a dice in his hand, and every surface of that dice flashes with halos of different colors when the collision occurs.

Alchemy, the knowledge of transforming things, is also the only way to decompose matter. In this sense, there is no threat to a spellcaster who has mastered alchemy from the giant sundries with entities. No matter how delicately those dead objects are connected, when the matter starts to be dismantled, the spirit-possession will fail.

It's a pity that none of this can be understood by a spirit-possessed creature. The giant didn't know the reason for its body collapse, but just raised its big foot, trying to attack again from above.

As a result, one can imagine.