Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 185: Dining together (on)

Everything in the mist looks like a faint shadow. And Lothar knew that the shadows that seemed to be close by might not actually exist. The evidence is that when he was moving towards the shadow of a tree, he could not get close to that tree at all. This is no longer a completely real world, at least for people who don't know magic. Using such a mist as a means to confuse intruders is quite reasonable and very clever. A fog that makes people inexplicable will be more responsible than those with physical guards. In fact, it was a little too conscientious. Lotsa tried to walk in several directions, but the result was always futile. In this fog, he couldn't tell where was the right path.

Fortunately, Lothar won't be controlled by this mist like other entrants. He has at least one beacon to refer to, that is, a battle axe inserted on the ground. This is something that the witch arranging this mist did not think of. In general, even if the intruder intentionally throws something on the ground as a reference object, the mist will quickly overwhelm it and make people lose its trace. But even if there is no master of the witch hunt, the cold iron contained in it is loyal to the magic, and the mist near it is instantly evaporated.

But this is not the way. The earl ’s purpose is not to be lost in the mist. His purpose is to find the passage to the witch ’s hiding place in this mist. It is impossible to do this just by moving around the battle axe. When Losa didn't know how many times he walked back to the fool's justice, he knew that he must truly stay away from this weapon he trusted most. The earl closed his eyes and reached for the handle of the tomahawk, but before the familiar lion roared from his mind, he threw the tomahawk in one direction at once!

"Sorry, old man." When he opened his eyes again, the mist turned into thick fog, so thick that it was hard to see the ground three steps away. But in this thick fog, a bright red petal flew gently from the grass with the breeze, floating again in front of Lothar's eyes. Okay, this is probably a trap, but there is no other choice, is it?

This time, the petals flew very slowly, as if it was trying to identify the direction in this thick fog, and even a few times, the petals also took Losa back. But when the petals fell weak again, the mist that filled the whole world began to spread around with this as the origin! Everything, gradually revealed their original appearance. But Lothar found that he did not know when he was led to a huge rock protruding from the mountain. In front of him, there was a hole on the surface of the rock. There is nothing to hesitate, Lothar took a deep breath and stepped into the hole. At the moment when his body was enveloped by the shadow in the cave, at the moment when his eyes had to adapt to the dim light outside the cave, The lights lit up from both sides of the passage.

After the earl could see things around him, he was no longer in the cave, and the soft carpet under his feet and the smell of the air reminded him that this is where he was looking. However, there is still a problem in front of Lothar, that is, there is no door or anything on the two sides of the corridor except the lampstand, only the end has a witch room than any he has seen. Want gorgeous doors. Behind him, there is only the corridor that extends into the darkness. If this is not another trap for the witches, it means that his entry here has been exposed, no matter what is behind the gorgeous gate, he has no other choice.

"Welcome to you, from the knight on the back of the lion." The voice of the elderly woman sounded after Lothar opened the door. What he saw was a large room that was luxurious and sinful. In the center of the room, there is a square table with embroidered tablecloths, covered with gold and silver tableware and various foods he has never seen before. The master of the sound, sitting quietly at the other end of the square table, looked at the count who had come in from outside the door with his eyes half open.

Lothar did not move on. He stopped at the door, and the door behind closed naturally with a slight noise. Without much speech, the earl can basically be sure that the gray-haired old lady is the big witch in the mouth of those witches, who claimed to lead the frustrated witch group to occupy the city and rule it for decades. people. The one who can make all the witchlike witches like Qili respectfully when they mention it.

"Don't stun there, Mr. Knight, sit down. It's not easy to prepare this table. Don't let my kindness be in vain." The big witch said in a slow manner, with a shallow smile on her face. This should have been a kind smile, but Korosa keenly noticed that the other person's face was inconsistent compared to the rest of her. There were few wrinkles and almost no age spots. This is not an old woman's face. However, it just grows on an old woman with white hair, which is really weird.

Despite this, the Earl still hesitated for a few seconds and sat on the other side of the square table. His body relaxed for a moment when he touched the soft seat, but the warrior's instinct allowed him to quickly regain vigilance, keeping his body in Can stand up at any time. The big witch saw all these details in her eyes, but she didn't say anything to make Lothar relax or laughed at Lotsa too carefully. The old man just nodded in satisfaction, and then began to eat the things in her plate.

The earl opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know from which question to start. The big witch seemed to have noticed this, and stopped the knife and fork a little, "I'm sorry, although our small place occupies the convenience of trade and there is no shortage of various goods, the dining etiquette and tableware are certainly not as old as the blue lion. The country is complete. Especially young nobles like you should be meticulously trained in the family. The meal will be a little bit, please treat it as a meal on a journey or march Just fine. "

If these words are from a certain upstart, Lothar will definitely respond with a polite but contemptuous response. He does not think that the feast is a mistake. On the contrary, it is a kind of thing that does not recognize or devalue the value of things themselves. error. But when the words came from the mouth of the great witch, the count was unable to do so, not because he was afraid of the power and power of the other party, but because he could hear that the great witch was serious. She really regarded this banqueting meal as pure eating, without any hypocritical humility and arrogant vanity.

"Even as a banquet between aristocrats, the food you have provided is enough to show your kindness, my respectable lady." This is the first time Losa has spoken to the big witch, and suddenly, he seems not to be in Dressed as a mercenary sailor in Frustration Bay, but returned to his country and socialized as a count at the banquet.

"That's good, I haven't treated a real nobleman for many years, and it's not very clear about the popular etiquette. You know, most people in this city don't care about this, they do it very reasonable, Such things as etiquette have its applicable conditions. Blindly pursuing complicated etiquette without considering the actual situation is somewhat pedantic, but if the material conditions allow, people should no longer show their rudeness with impunity, we are not beasts after all. " The witch nodded and answered.

"Minda's insights, I started to understand why you can lead the Witches for so long ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lothar said half-truly.

"You're sarcasm me, although my ears are not as sharp as when I was young, I can still hear the meaning out of the words." The old man smiled and continued, "Do you think that I only care about the interests of the Witches, So despite my ability to provide food for the people in the city, I did n’t do it. Even more so, I know that you have had a meeting with several young ladies in the witch corps, and how much they know from their mouths What, you might think that the other members of the Witches are to me like the people of Heart Loss Bay, but they still have the value to use, but one day, I will abandon them like the Heart Loss Bay? "

If there is any opportunity for Losa to sweat from entering the house, it is now. However, perhaps because the other party's tone was too gentle, the earl didn't hear any dissatisfaction and hostility from the words of the big witch. She seemed to be just discussing the views of the weather with others while eating. The count responded,

"It's hard for you to do what I do not think so, ma'am."

Knife and fork, put it down.

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