Dawn of the Grey Tower

The distant song gradually twisted in the blood lion's ears, and the calm tune suddenly turned into a shouting killing sound at a certain moment, and the far-away shouting killing sound. What followed was a violent gust of wind and a pungent **** smell. This change caught Lyon off guard, faintly familiar. He knew what he would see if he opened his eyes at this time. In so many years of dreaming, he had been here too many times.

No, don't open your eyes, it will happen immediately. Sure enough, a tone was a little blunt, and it was obviously unfamiliar with the use of this language in the knight's ear.

"Soldier, are you still alive?" What a nostalgic voice. When he heard the voice, Lyon immediately explained to the Green Son that he had not opened his eyes and told him to forget everything. He opened his eyes naturally and saw the long blond hair and the fascinating face like a goddess.

"Still alive." Time seemed to be back in the long past, and the knight replied for granted, unaware of his unusually weak voice.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the blonde woman turned her head and shouted not far away. The language she spoke came from the elves. Even Lyon now can only understand a few words. But soon, a few elves dressed in leather armoured the blood lion under the tree by the road, and found that the Lyon ’s one was torn apart the **** lion ’s armor and cleaned the latter. wound.

"Soldier, which unit do you belong to?" A male elf with ponytails asked in fluent human language. His expression was a bit tense, and he was still looking around while speaking, which is no wonder, when anyone sees a giant monster that has fallen to the ground and a broken body, it will not be too calm.

Lyon opened his mouth to answer, but found that his memory seemed a bit vague. He shook his head hard before remembering what he was going to say, "Northern Union, Cangshi Squadron, Trainee Knight Lyon."

The elven male did not have any doubts about the strangeness of the knight, he regarded this as the weak manifestation of this man. Considering the scary wound on his stomach that almost completely cut the abdominal cavity, this is a very reasonable explanation. "Northern Union, why are you here?"

The elf ’s ointment worked quickly, and just a simple application has already relieved Lyon ’s abdomen a lot, which also made his answer louder. “Report, we are responsible for transporting siege tools to the front line. But on the road The monster attacked and the siege tool was destroyed. "

"This monster is the one who attacked you?" Although the direction of the opponent's finger could not be seen because of the angle problem, the knight nodded. After getting affirmation, the elf male nodded approvingly, "Good job. Encountering a monster with the strength of a squadron not only failed to escape but also got this result, you are worthy warriors. I will work with the staff on the siege tool Say, the credit for killing giant monsters is much greater than your losses, do n’t worry. "

At this moment, the third elf ran over and said something in the ear of the male elf, and the muscles on the latter's face that had just been relaxed a moment became gloomy. He exchanged a few words in elven language with the woman who handled Lyon's wounds, closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds after getting the answer. The blood lion looked at each other's series of movements, and he knew what the elf was hesitating and knew what he would say next. Even after so many years, he can repeat this sentence verbatim.

"You say your name is Lyon, right? Then you are no longer a trainee knight, because we have not found other survivors. If your squadron's establishment is normal, judging from the corpses at the scene, you will be promoted to Cangshi Squadron Captain. After the battle, go to your Northern Alliance to report it. Now, we should go. "

After he finished speaking, the male elf turned away from looking at Lyon ’s face. He had seen too much despair in this war. The female elf had simply dealt with the wound at this time. She stood up and looked at the human with concern, but she still didn't say anything in the end. The elf who had previously reported pulled a cowhide bag from his arms and placed it at the feet of the blood lion. He knew what was inside. Every human warrior would receive a piece with his own troops and name before he went to the battlefield. Badge, used to quickly identify and ... left for comrades to take home.

"Please wait!" The knight's words made the elves stagnate. They turned and saw Lyon's pale face covering his abdomen and stood up. "I can still fight. Please bring me."

This part deviated from the blood lion's original memory. According to Lyon's experience, he was unable to move after being injured. He should have been lying until the end of the battle before being rescued by the search team who came to recover the supplies. But this time, he stood up with his own will. After so many years, Lyon ’s companions have long been relieved of their death, and they are all warriors who are not afraid of strong enemies. What made him unable to let go was the elf squad that rescued him. According to the information later obtained by Lyon, they were all killed in the following battle. Even if it was just a dream, he wanted these people to survive, at least, to let the blonde woman survive.

Who would have heard his words, the woman among the three elves actually came back. Just when Lyon thought there was a turn for the better, the blood lion had seen the most beautiful opposite **** holding up the knight's cheek with both hands, looking at his eyes and slowly saying, "No, your battlefield is not here." After that, she slid her hands down on the knight's shoulders and pushed them violently!

"Hoo!" Lyon, who was leaning on the tree trunk, woke up suddenly, his eyes widened ~ www.readwn.com ~ It took a moment to recover. The moon, hidden in the night sky, only a few scattered stars radiate a pitiful light. But Rao is so, here is much brighter than the dull underground.

"Are you awake?" Beckham asked with concern when he noticed the knight's movement.

Lyon lowered his head and pressed his temples hard with his fingers, trying to sort out his memory. In the end, his consciousness was fixed in the scene where he handed over to Bakham, who was controlled by the Green Son.

"They are gone?" The blood lion exhaled a white smoke, and the valley at night was still cold.

After making sure that the knight was intact, the elf tilted his head, and his face with ugly scratches appeared a bit lonely. "Let's go, they didn't like me originally. This time it should be what Atwood did to me." Being disgusted by the Green Son is one of the worst situations as an elf.

Lyon didn't know how to comfort Hu Yu. He was not an elf, and he didn't understand what it meant. So the knight chose to ignore it. He stood up and simply confirmed the position of the two at this time, which should be not far from the valley city.

"Let's go, let's meet with the wizard. Counting time, they should be near."