Dawn of the Grey Tower

The grasping wrist was trembling, the touch of the skin against the bones was uncomfortable, the fingers were pressed on the pulse, and the rhythm of the beating disturbed the mind. There is no need to look back at those eyes, and Cheese can know how scared and desperate the kid is. He didn't even try to escape from his hands. He was probably aware of the room when he was caught for the first time. The disparity of power, or, he has been waiting for this moment.

The mage almost rudely dragged the child to the edge of the pallet. The dim firelight could only leave a vague outline on the water below. No one here would overhear, and no one would care about the life and death of a little thief. He had to do this because he was not familiar with this place. He didn't know how to be used by those around him who had bad intentions if he showed kindness to this child directly, so he had to use violence to disguise himself. Even though he was doing this, his heart was suffering as much as the kid being pulled. This is not like a gray robe at all, all gray robe should be hard-hearted, and their hearts should only have a desire for truth.

"Listen, listen!" Cheese shook the kid in front of him, close to the border of the pallet. This is a kind of intimidation, because only fear can make this scared child listen to him seriously. Suddenly, he seemed to remember that he was treated like this when he was a child, but the scene was not here, and it was not the rushing river behind it, but the icy ice sheet. Recalling, being quickly pressed down, those horrified eyes stared at the face under the cheese hood, waiting for the latter to announce his fate. In the pair of black pupils, the mage saw his own eyes, eyes exuding magic light.

Since when did the eyes that symbolize the identity of the caster become so terrifying? Cheese didn't think deeply about this issue. He quickly reduced the light to make his eyes look normal, and then said to the child in a hoarse voice, "I can let you go, but there are conditions. You can choose to refuse, and I Will throw you directly into the river to feed the fish, or sell you to the butcher’s shop."

This is not a negotiation at all, and the child has no choice. The mage is indeed bullying the small with the big, but he has to do this. People who grow up in this dirty environment will not be touched by goodwill. There is only deception, harm and betrayal in their world. And he couldn't explain to this terrified thief in just a few words why he didn't make him a fish food, even if he did, the latter would not understand. So instead of making this kid think that he still has a chance to make some reckless actions, it is better to threaten him with a vicious face.

The intimidation worked, and the little head shook in a hurry, showing that he understood what the mage meant. There was a smile on the corner of the cheese’s mouth, but this smile must be hideous in the eyes of the other person, "Something as weak as you is not worthy of appearing here, the darkness belongs to the strong. So my punishment for you is to throw you at Under the sun, let everyone come and see how sad you really are."

"No, don't..." Hearing that he was about to be taken out of here, the child showed strong resistance. But his resistance was meaningless, and his thin limbs prevented him from causing trouble to the cheese. The mage released his hand, then caught it in his arms before he could react, and walked towards the exit as if holding a piece of wood. In order to prevent the child's yelling from causing unnecessary trouble, the cheese even rubbed his fingers on his lips and glued the two lips together. But in the process, the mage realized that the touch of his fingers seemed to be wrong.

The return journey is much faster than when I first came. Ignoring the pedestrians, the cheese looks like a person who just bought the goods and walks towards the nearest ascending ladder. However, it seems that some people do not want him to leave so easily.

"The little guy in your hand is my property. Before you take him away, should you ask me what I mean?" The man with body hair on his arms smiled, holding a mace in his hand. , Beside him are several sailors dressed up. There is no shortage of rogues in this kind of place, but they are generally more careful than other places, "In this way, a silver coin, you take away, we can't ask whether it is cooked or roasted."

"It sounds like you guys think I'm going to eat this kid, do I look so hungry?" Such a mess, cheese is naturally nothing to be afraid of. The darkness is on his side, and there is no way to do anything here. problem. But there is one thing that he cares very much about. Although he understands that the cooking and roasting in the mouths of these rascals is just listening and respecting, why do they use these two words?

"Hey, this is unnecessary. We see you a lot. We catch little beggars and sell them to Yeji as pigs. If the top is not good enough, we will run to the bottom to catch. Open the bright spot, we all open the bright spot, and the market Understand, or half a silver coin. How about? Hurry up, let's be friends, and next time we find a good product, how about giving it to you at a cheaper price?" Words can make people happy and sad, It can hurt and save people. But Cheese rarely hears words that make him angry, because he knows deeply that these people are probably not lying. It is even more unacceptable.

"Get out of the way!" Growled, with magic power, shocking the mind. This kind of direct spell cheese hasn't been used for a while, but its power is a bit stronger than before. The hooligans were paralyzed on the ground by the sudden rush into the eardrums. They never thought that the gray-robed man surrounded by themselves could be so powerful in just one word. In fact, this is not what the illegal teacher intended, such a high-profile cast will only cause trouble for himself. But just after being stimulated, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was upset and the spell he chose had been exported. All he could do was to leave this place quickly before the people around him reacted.

Stepping out of the wooden flap, the entrance here is different from the one when the cheese entered, but a door hidden in the wall. Outside the door, there were only two women who looked like wandering warblers chatting. It was not surprising that they saw someone coming out of the wall, they were all in a familiar state. Although the buildings on both sides still obscured most of the sky, the high clouds and the lively wind in the air let the mage take a breath, and the anger and impulse he had just faded. He took the "goods" he brought out of the underground world, quickly walked out of the alley, and then turned into another alley.

After confirming that there were no pedestrians around and no eyes on the building, the cheese carefully put down the little thief who was not very active from the beginning, "I will return your voice, but you are not allowed to call."

The finger ran across the gap between the lips again, regaining the separated lips, the child looked very confused. It was not just him who was confused. Through the sunlight, he clearly saw the child's face, his deformed mouth, and the body under the rags. The mage thought that the weird touch when holding the child was because he was too thin, but now it does not seem to be the case. The child's body is abnormally twisted. He had only seen this situation in one person, the plague-infected person who was about to change into a ratman.