Dawn of the Grey Tower

Nuiza felt very desperate. As the wolf owner, the twenty-fourth daughter of the corpse now lying on the cart, she had realized that the funeral would not go so smoothly. But what she did n’t expect was that the ending would become like this. The people who rushed out of the grass were the dead. She knew these people. It is said that they cooked their tongues with a soldering iron on the day they were sworn to allegiance. . Therefore, they have also become silencers. The silencer has only one of the greatest uses of the tribe, and that is to make some people as quiet as they are, forever.

"His Royal Highness, we won't be able to support it for long, you need to find a chance to escape!" The waitress riding a horse block in front of Nuiza shouted. She has been serving Nuiza for many years. For the daughter of the wolf master, she was early It is even more intimate than the sisters who are really related to her. Not only that, at this time, the servants who can still hold weapons around her are all servants who have long-term friendship with her. For Nuiza, they are her siblings, but these siblings are just for her. Bleed the blood.

"Why?" She murmured, but the object of the question was neither the silencer nor her followers, nor the attack planner who was not present. The object of her question was lying on the pallet truck. That corpse. Nuiza has long heard rumors among tribes about the death of the wolf master, the undercurrents among those brothers, assassins, poison, and wrestling. She also knows that because of her close relationship with a brother, she will be considered to have stood In that faction.

If you do n’t want the eagle to take away your child, you have to cut off its wings before taking off. She is just a girl, not enough to participate in the battle of the brothers, but because she is a girl, the daughter of the wolf owner, she can find more help for the brothers she supports in a way that men cannot. She is the feather of a young eagle, the kind to be trimmed. She knew that she still took over the task of burying her father, because she believed that following the ancient tradition, the father ’s soul would guide her to walk on a safe path, which is why this team will go through a long time. After traveling to this remote pasture, she thought that her father was taking her out of the dispute, but did not expect to make those killers more fearless.

Did you give up on me? Just like you gave up the tribe and succumbed to the disease. Nouisa's eyes became wet, but she wouldn't really cry. She was the wolf master's daughter, and her tears would only shame her parents. The **** smell interrupted the girl's thinking. It was fresh. The smell of blood just spewed out of the cavity was so close that it seemed to be on the lips. The silencer cut the throat of one of her servants, and blood spewed like a spring. The scimitar cuts through the leather armor and opens the stomach, allowing the intestines to flow out. This is a massacre, although the close attendants all have considerable skills, but they do not occupy the top when fighting the silent who are specially trained as killers, not to mention the silent and the traitors who are accomplices, and they are as funeral The guard has only one body-protecting weapon.

This was a massacre, the will of the resistance was crushed relentlessly, some people rolled off their horses and begged, some people desperately chose to die with their enemies. Either way, the name Nuisa ​​seems to disappear in the wind of the grassland soon, just like her father who is about to be buried. Nothing can help her, only the boundless blue sky and the goshawk hovering in the sky.

"Hello!" Nuiza's name has the meaning of eagle in prairie language. It is said that it was because her father saw the goshawk flying across the sky at first sight when she walked out of the felt room when she was born. No matter superstition or faith, in this short span of time, the girl in despair gets a ray of hope from Goshawk. Perhaps, her father did not completely abandon her.

The scimitar, the sheath, Nuisa ​​took a deep breath, clamped the mount under the hips with both legs, lowered his body and rushed out! "Protect Your Highness!" The living aides approached Nuisa ​​consciously, using their bodies to secure the opportunity for the latter to escape. Fortunately, the mute did not ride horses in order to ambush. While the last bodyguard lost traces from the afterglow of Nuiza's eyes, there were no enemies in front of her, only grasslands, sky, and wings flying. Then there was pain.

An arrow was inserted on Nuisa's left shoulder, and she almost fell off the horse. The mourners are not allowed to carry extra weapons, but the ambush does not have this rule. The bowstring just retracted is pulled away again. This time, the arrow points to the back of the wolf master's daughter. "Shooting a horse." The traitor in the team said to the bow drawer, "Don't you want to taste the taste of the little she-wolf?"

The corner of the **** mouth pulled a brutal arc, and the bow and arrow target was lowered slightly. This arrow hit the right rear calf of the Nuiza mount. The horse that was hit suddenly lost its balance and even fell with its owner, making a series of noises. "I hope not to fall to death." "It doesn't matter, just breath."

Unlike silencers, these spies originally hidden in the funeral procession are not desperate deaths. For Nuiza, they have long been thinking about things. Not even the daughter of the wolf lord, many of her female servants are being insulted by these traitors, blood, screams, evil laughter and the sound of knives cutting bones. All this happened on the blue grassland, under the sunlight ~ www.readwn.com ~ happened in the eyes of the eagle named Naren.

"She wants to climb the hillside!" The man who walked to Nuisa ​​said ecstatically, reaching for the brown hair of the former, forcing the woman crawling forward to raise her face.

"Maybe she likes to be on the hillside, so there will be more people to see, hehe." Another man was drooling in the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and wanted to take Nuisa's clothes off.

"Hey, you." A voice came from above the hillside, causing people who wanted to pick up their clothes to raise their heads subconsciously. The last thing he saw was an arrow. The arrow penetrated unbiasedly through his right orbit, and the arrow pierced out of the back of the brain with his brain. Batu took a breath after killing the man, and then he did n’t look. His right hand was on his waist. The arrow in the quiver reached the bowstring. Before the first traitor could speak, the arrow was there. A hole was made in his throat.

"Sorry, I can't bear it anymore." The hawks of the waterbuck's face looked like water. On the grassland, looting, killing, and even worse things happened from time to time. As a steppe, he knew his people were brutal and brutal. The side. Therefore, he can witness the betrayal outside the case, as long as the wolf master's daughter did not come so close to them. Perhaps this is destiny, since she came to them, then they had no reason to let her die.

He walked in front of him with a figure holding a battle axe, and blocked an arrow that was shot at them. "It doesn't matter. But you'd better shoot the next few arrows on time. There are too many people, one by one. The arm burden is too great. "