Dawn of the Grey Tower

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It all happened so suddenly. I mean, both my mother and I are so confident in our alliance that we have always been too concerned about those who chase us and ignored the threats around us. We should have changed the passwords for defensive spells earlier, but the words of the cheese left my mother in contemplation, and I didn't think it would cause much trouble to change them later. I was wrong, and this error may kill all of us.

I didn't take it seriously when Hill came to warn us. Later, the one-eyed mother's lover also came to tell me that the Edward family's behavior was abnormal, but it might be because I didn't like her originally. Not only did I not be alert, I even thought her nervous look was funny. Now think about it, maybe it ’s me who is funny. Lightning and his clan were the last to come. Behind them were the crazy ghouls and the Batman who launched the attack from the air. I have to say that the fighting power of these little guys exploded far beyond my imagination. I was really frightened by the stones that spewed out no less than the speed and strength of the crossbow arrows. But what's the use? The number of ghouls is too large, and the legs of the dwarves are too short, and people are constantly left behind, chased and torn.

When I responded, the patriarch of the Edward family, the **** betrayal, the ghoul king had rushed to the gate. I had the opportunity to close the door and let the magic set by my grandmother shut them out, but the wraiths that emerged from the shadows ... I should have known that they were together! The hallway was lost the moment the ghoul walked in. Although we have changed the defensive magic in the room, obviously these traitors did not know what means to prevent the magic from working. If it were n’t for Lightning and his tribe to make temporary walls with bricks for some time, we did n’t even have time to bring our mother out.

Mother took us to the room where the soup pot was placed. This is the safest place in the whole house. And although my mother has been reassuring others that we will be fine, I do n’t think so. My mother, the witch Emia, is not as powerful as outsiders imagined. In fact, I doubt that my current strength is equal to that of my mother, and if I borrow some power from my fiancé briefly , My mother may not be my enemy.

This is also a matter of course. According to her grandmother, her mother's talents are not high, and she has been suppressing herself. Every time she drinks soup, she only maintains the amount of life. She hated the fact that she was born a witch, I already knew. As for me, I understand the pain of my mother. Every witch is a cursed world. Our power can only bring pain to ourselves and others, doesn't it?

There is no love in our hearts, because the pressure of survival and the curse in the blood make us do not have this ability. The only exception might be the mother. She suppressed magic, which made her behave more like a human being. But this hypocritical human nature has to pay a heavy price. For example, now we are trapped in our own home, and outside the door are monsters waiting to tear us into pieces of meat. Oh, the adjective monster is not used well, because we are not much different from them.

"We can't hold on like this for so long, we must get in touch with the Grey Robes!" Uneasy watching the door knocked by a huge force, Dr. Hill's voice couldn't maintain his calmness.

In response, Amya, who was sitting next to the huge soup pot, just shook her head. "The other party is prepared. The neighborhood is already covered by some kind of enchantment. My magic cannot be communicated. However," she said Looking at her daughter, "Isn't this necessary?"

Coranti nodded, and she showed her mother's left ring to her mother, "He's here. But, even counting that wolf walker and others, they really can ..." Soul Keeper, Bat People and wraiths are all out of the nest, and their momentum is even higher than before when the Ratmen attacked the city. Let the cheese rely on the squad with good combat strength to rush away from the opponent ’s defense and kill them to rescue them, young The witch does not think the mage will do this step. In the final analysis, the contract signed between Green and the cheese did not require the latter to be protected by death. The mage would not be punished even if he gave up because of too many enemies.

Lightning squatting on the bookshelf in the room with the few remaining tribes then proposed, "We can pierce the wall and run away from the other side of the house! The fools can't guess it!" The dwarf leader said brightly With their mouth full of sharp teeth, even if the same kind is killed and injured in the attack of ghouls, these optimistic little guys will not give up easily, they have their own philosophy of survival.

"No, this room doesn't really exist in our space. As a room for the soup pot, my mother had cut off all access except the gate when she built it." Amya shook her head. Witches are no different from life. In order to prevent the destruction of enemy or other accidents, the structure of this room is completely different from the rest of the witch's house.

"Really, is there no way?" She took off the mask with one eye, and she had no need to hide her identity in front of the others in the room. The underground leader who controlled the black trade of Wangdu asked at the time around Amya's tone like a weak wife asking her husband.

Amya gently embraced the other person in her arms ~ www.readwn.com ~ kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry to drag you into the muddy water of this beach." "Don't say that ..."

When the two started kissing, the others in the room consciously turned their eyes away. The lights in the room were swaying, just like the door of the room, at any time on the edge of the broken, every heavy knock may become the last.

Despair began to spread in everyone's mind. However, at this time, Amya and Koranti were both stunned. They looked at each other, hoping to confirm from their eyes that there was nothing wrong with what they felt. "He's here." Coranti didn't know he was feeling this way when he said this. Migo's dragon fire destroyed the outer enchantment. Although the witches did not know the existence of the dragon, they knew that the only person in the king capital who could break the enchantment was the gray robe mage.

"Gala, touch!" But, when the fire of hope was raised again, the overwhelmed door finally broke under the claws of the ghoul! The ugly, slender, sharp claws passed through the wooden door that had lost magical protection, groping for nearby creatures along the hole. Patriarch Edward's deep, hoarse voice came from behind the door.

"Witch, your rule of night is over."