Dawn of the Grey Tower

So where did the cheese go? Has he regained the appearance of human beings, or is it that the gray-robed mage as a human has disappeared forever, leaving only the twisted giant?

The sound of "Wow La Wa" awakened the sleeping man. He opened his eyes blankly and saw an ant tapping his tentacles against the grass stem. Standing slowly, the sunlight made the newly awake person feel dazzling. He had to close his eyes for a few seconds and then open a little bit to adapt to the light. When he finally saw the things around him, his eyes immediately locked on the gray robe around him, without hesitation, completely out of consciousness, he grabbed the robe with one hand, and the baby was held in his arms. With the start of the gray robe, more memories and thoughts revived in his brain.

Is it true that I have survived again. The corner of the cheese's mouth showed a self-deprecating smile, which has rarely happened in recent years, but in the years when he was still trained, it is not uncommon for the rest of the life after the robbery. Everyone who is qualified to wear a gray robe is lucky among the lucky ones. They are hard enough and lucky enough, because many people just make a little mistake in the cast and can no longer see the next day. sun. It's just that an escape from death may allow one to reexamine one's life, but this experience is more, it is numb and alive, but so.

Since he is still alive, he must continue to live. He must pursue his goal and cherish the life he picked up. This kind of psychology implies that the cheese has not known how many times he has done to himself. Rather than saying that these thoughts can calm his anxiety about nothingness, it is better to say that these thoughts make him feel stable mechanically. This kind of self-suggestion that you do n’t realize is also common in other gray robes and even the caster, because they really do n’t have the opportunity to heal a psychological trauma like a normal person in years and years, so they have to Cover the wound in this way.

Whether those covered wounds formed scars or silent purulent ulcers waited for the moment when the old wounds recurred, no one knew until the cover was uncovered. The cheese doesn't know, nor does he want to know. That makes no sense, does it? Sorrow for one thing, melancholy, seeing things and feelings, until many years later, suddenly realized that all of my previous worries on an unrelated thing were futile. Rather than this, it is better to cut off these thoughts at the beginning. This idea may not be the most correct, but as people who are accustomed to using it pursue, it is quite efficient.

The condensed cheese loosened the robe in his hand. He subconsciously wanted to put it on his body, but was inexplicably afraid. At this moment, is he still qualified to call himself a fame?

"What's the difference between you and me in the end? Not all have committed themselves to more powerful forces. The only difference is that I know who I serve, and you don't know." The sudden appearance of the head in the grass laughed He has the same appearance and tone as the Dionysian, "Or, you just ca n’t accept surrender? I really do n’t see it. But think about it in another way, the gray robe you are proud of, Is n’t that the proof of succumbing to the teacher? We have always been waiters, and the chicks that are going to feed, ca n’t even decide where to fly. ”

"Shut up." The angry cheese raised his hand and pushed the head away. Suddenly the head of the same door turned into a skull who didn't know how long he had been here. None of what I just saw and heard seems true. Because no matter from which point of view now, this skull is just a pitiful residue that the beast discards and does not eat, there is no possibility of doing anything.

Exhaled. The mage shook his head. He wondered if he was really awake. Maybe he is still in a dream. No one knows whether shaking his head is a dream. But the cheese did shake out some dizziness, and he was hungry. This is no way. What the cheese did last night is not something that can be speculated with common sense, so no one but himself knows what his physical condition is like at this time. . The hunger that seemed to digest his stomach eroded him, and even made him start to feel the temptation of the grass. Fortunately, reason is still in the head of the cheese. Human teeth cannot refuse tough grass stems, and the human stomach cannot digest them. At this time, blindly pulling grass to eat is the same as eating soil.

The sound of water reminds the mage who is going to be hungry. Water can relieve hunger itself. What's more, there are fish in the water. Although the fish have scales, it is also troublesome to handle the internal organs, but is it better than eating grass? If you do what you want to do, the cheese stands up, sets a footstep of vainness, and walks towards the small river not far from him. The river is very clear and the bottom of the river is not deep, so the water flow is fast. This is a good thing, because the rapid flow of water will be cleaner than the smooth section, and this kind of river section will always have some swimming fish to pick up food washed down from the upstream.

Mage made three steps and made two steps. He rushed to the water and knelt on the ground. He took a sip of the river with both hands, and the water was clear and sweet. The cheese immediately drank most of the water in his hand, and could not wait to grab more water to drink. But he forgot something ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even if the sun has risen, the temperature of the river water is still very low, and a few sips of clear water will only feel cool, but if there is no food in his belly, he will drink it. A few big applause, that cool will become cold. Chill, like a needle pricked from the inside out, made the cheese stop moving and trembling uncontrollably by holding his belly.

Logically speaking, the body of the cheese should not be so weak, water cooling is not false, but only needs a little operation of the body, this small cold will be suppressed. However, the fact was unexpected. Just a few sips of cold water made the mage feel like falling into an ice cellar, as if all his clothes had been stripped and thrown onto the ice field north of Longji Mountain. Moreover, he also read other things from this cold feeling, hostility. This hostility does not come from someone, it comes from the water, the river water that he drank into his stomach, hates him. Almost instantly, the mage sensed a lot of such hostility. He seemed to be disgusted by this world.

Is it difficult to understand? Clever as a Master immediately understood the reason. There are spirits in this heaven and earth, the earth has spirits of the earth, the rivers have spirits of the rivers, and the spirits linger here. So, how did the cheese and the spirits get along last night? Although he initially cooperated with Ma Ling and Eagle Spirit to repulse Allai, what happened when he turned into a giant? The spirits are hostile to the worms entrenched in Tianmu, and the giants transformed by the cheese last night are so similar to the evil god. He even forced the eagle spirit possessed by Naren to leave!

Smiled bitterly, again. In this way, it is really light that the spirits just punished him like this. At least they did not allow a group of wild wolves to eat him while he was not awake. For the gods, this is already unimaginable kindness and generosity.

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