Dawn of the Grey Tower

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"It's okay, the kingdom will protect your safety." Lyon and his stern were rescued one by one from the ratmen bound to the wall deep in the prison cell. The Net Worth thought about it, and stepped forward to join the action of the two, leaving only the Crow and Karus standing at the exit of the room, watching the extremely weak Gloria, silently watching the scene in front of her.

However, unlike the spellcaster, the demon's attention is always partly placed on other creatures in the room. It is a group of golden and black millipedes. Unlike the centipedes that have been battled before, this bug has a thicker carapace. Although the mouthparts with sickle-like heads do not look as scary as the centipede, when they raise their bodies high and reveal the same sharp toes, the situation is not much worse.

"I don't believe that the witch will keep its promise. No matter what kind of deal you have with her." Karus gently threw the dagger in his hand into the air and firmly grasped it with his backhand. He had a hunch that the weapon that had accompanied him for many years would not be sheathed today without blood. What's more, he didn't fully trust the curse crow. The trade between the wizard and the witch was unknown to them except for the two of them. Who knew if he had betrayed the others in his team for his own benefit.

However, the spellcaster obviously had no plans to dispel the concerns of his companions. He had an irrational smile on his face and glanced at the killer. "I am actually curious. You are involved in these things only because of the Duke of the Hammer and the king of this country The relationship with you in your early years is just that, you have to fight your own life? This is not the same as the Devil in my impression. "

Karus sneered, placing the tip of the dagger on the tip of the index finger to keep the blade balanced and upright. "Sorcerer, this is where you are arrogant. You are too accustomed to use your own experience and speculation to measure a person, and use his race and identity to guess his psychology."

"Oh? Is this wrong? I always think this is the most reasonable and easiest way. And it turns out that I'm always correct." Curse raised her eyebrows, and didn't seem to accept the demons. To calculate the will of an individual with a huge cardinality, this is always the wizard's best.

"Most of the time, you're right, even right. But," Karus said when he raised his index finger, the dagger in his hand jumped up in the air and was caught by the hand pointing to a close-up thousand foot Worm, the latter seems to feel the silent threat, and immediately recedes into the distance, "There are always some aliens among so many individuals. If you meet them, you will make mistakes, and it will be unexpected. And panicked, such as me. I am a demonic, but I found myself very early. "

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Curse nodded as he said, as if he agreed with Karus' words very much. "It seems that I'd better expect myself to be less likely to encounter aliens like you, so I will be less Make some mistakes. "Gray robe's tone was full of irony and disdain, he even laughed out in the end.

This reflected the displeasure of the demonic descendant, but when he was about to ask what the wizard meant, a scream came from the room.

"Damn, this guy is hungry, and he wants to bite me!" Buckham held the arm of a squirrel in his hands and pressed his opponent to the wall with his feet. The drooling mouth of the latter was in front of the elf. The distance quickly opened and closed, and there was only **** desire in the murky eyes of the ratman.

"Of course it wants to bite you, because that guy is a native ratman." The spellcaster replied lazily, glancing at the millipedes at the same time. "It seems that our witch did not carefully classify the captives when they took them. We do n’t have a rope to restrain them now, there ’s no way to kill it. ”He said, the magic light flashing in his eyes.

"Wait!" Gloria grabbed the corner of his clothes as the curse was about to slay the killer against the native ratmen. The female squirrel is still weak, but in the face of the wizard she doesn't mean to give in half, "I can calm him down, please don't kill him."

The spellcaster remained silent for a few seconds, and nodded to agree with Gloria's suggestion. The light in his eyes quickly dispersed, "Your wishes, my lady."

After receiving the answer, the daughter of Salon looked at the networm with help, and the latter shrugged, walked over to raise her, and walked over to Beckham.

"Put my hand on his head." Gloria asked so.

"Are you sure? That guy might bite your hand directly." The maid frowned, and she didn't want anything wrong with this important hostage.

"It doesn't matter, he won't hurt me." In view of the perseverance of the other party, the net worm had to raise Gloria's arm, carefully avoid the ratman's mouth, and put the latter's palm next to the target's right ear . "Is this okay?"

The daughter of Salon didn't answer. She closed her eyes and used the powers given to her by the new race to appease the violent kin in front of her. This process didn't last long, and the original rat-like native ratman gradually quieted down. Its eyes are still full of hunger, but obedience to the higher individual forces it to suppress its instincts.

"Well, if there are other natives, please let me come to them. We have lost too many compatriots, and every one is very precious now." Gloria said softly when she opened her eyes again. Her body leaned on the networm, it seems that the behavior just made her already weak body more unsustainable ~ www.readwn.com ~ Although your behavior makes me admire, but you still use your own body For the sake of it, Ms. Salon. "Lyon walked over and said to Gloria. If the **** lions could see them as siblings with the plague infected by the wise ratmen, then these primordial ratmen who lost their sanity seemed to the knight chiefs almost There is no need for salvation. However, out of respect, he did not express his point of view.

"I can, Mr. Knight." So Lyon could only walk away from Gloria. He looked at the curse crow, hoping that the spellcaster could persuade the stubborn lady with better reasons. It was unexpectedly discovered that Karus, who was supposed to be standing next to the gray robe, was missing.

"Where did that guy go?" Although dissatisfied with the form of the Devil, Lyon must admit that when it comes to fighting alone, the killer is definitely one of the best warriors he has ever seen. And now that the team has not managed to escape, then Karus' skills are necessary.

Curse Crow didn't quickly answer the knight's question. His eyes looked a little confused, as if thinking about something. When Lyon approached him, the wizard recovered. "Who? Oh, you said him. I'll let him finish some work and finish the job. I'll be back soon. Compared to that, I have something else to ask you about the kingdom, the Cang ..."