Dawn of the Grey Tower

The entrance of herbal wine is spicy. Although the green wine does not seem to have much deterrence, in fact its alcohol concentration is still much higher than that of ale. Of course, this is nothing compared to the spirits used by the Cang Shiren to keep out the cold, and it is not brewed for the sake of alcohol concentration.

When the spiciness fades, the taste is sweet, and the wine should have added sugar, which is probably a lot. Alcohol aside, this taste is not as good as syrup. But what really surprises people is the delicate fragrance after the sweetness has dissipated. The rich vegetation smell not only makes people groggy, but even more sober.

"In my hometown, this is the wine that hunters would drink. It was once the main product of our trade with humans. Unfortunately, there are not many people who still know the formula. It has a special meaning to me and reminds me. Who was it before becoming this half-dead, and what made me become the face I am now. Therefore, before making a major decision, I am used to drinking a glass." Jung drank the liquor and explained.

Cheese nodded. Drinking is a very common ritual. Everyone knows that people who drink alcohol are more defenseless than people who don't drink alcohol. Therefore, two people often trust each other in drinking. But the blood family didn't pour a lot of wine, there was almost only one bottom, so Jung didn't really want to drink while discussing affairs, it was really just a habit.

The habit of the wizard is not to touch alcohol when it is not absolutely safe, because that will more or less affect the ability to react and cast spells. The problem is that as experience increases, so-called safety conditions are getting less and less, and drinking standards become broader. Whether this is progress or slack is not yet conclusive.

"Then what is the big decision you have to make now?" Drinking is a ritual. The ritual has been completed and will always produce results, even if there is no substantial effect, it will always bring determination and determination.

"Do you want to trust you, and do you want to really help you." The silver-haired elf tapped the wine glass with his finger. His wine glass is made of a yellowish translucent material, which is a kind of glass that shows an impure color because of the mixing of minerals during the firing process. In the eyes of glass merchants who pursue crystal transparency, it It is a defective product. But when it is made into a wine glass, the turbidity is more beautiful than clear.

"Give me the bottom line, what do you want to do? If you just want to understand and try to master this power, I won't stop you, although it will bring you inevitable destruction." Jung looked at it playfully. Master Xiang, the position of the researcher can only show that he is not a running dog of the Cthulhu, and cannot explain his attitude towards the Cthulhu, "But if you have other ideas, I will also consider my actions."

Other thoughts, this is already an explicit cheese, if he can resonate with some of Jung's expectations, this blood clan who runs the largest dark force in the entire run will not only provide him with information. So what exactly does he want to hear?

In fact, combining what he just said is already very clear. There are already few hometown wines and a sharp attitude towards Cthulhu that few people can make. As a researcher who has to deal with Cthulhu, the Master has guessed Jung’s experience, "I will do The thing is to clear out things that don’t belong here. From every city, every river, every valley."

Words, very light. The tone is very peaceful. No one can hear the determination of deep hatred in the words of cheese. The problem is, when he said this sentence, it actually implies that he knows how terrifying the evil gods are, and how closely they are in this world. Those who know this will naturally not have determination, because that is not a problem that determination can solve.

Jung was silent for a few seconds, he looked down at the wine glass, thinking about something, a thought rose and fell in his mind, and finally his stubbornness refused to dissipate. To prove the feasibility of this idea, he must take a risk, "I will believe you for the time being. The guy you are looking for, I will tell you where they are. But I have a request, I want to go with you, I want to watch you And then make the next judgment."

What exactly the vampire wants to judge, cheese is not clear. But as long as the other party agrees to help, he has achieved the purpose of this trip. As for taking Jung with him, he can't ask for it. At the moment Ata and Jianqi are injured, Kailas, as a valuable force in the team, must stay at the hotel to protect them.

Although acting alone is not a burden for the cheese, when the opponent is an evil **** worshiper, things often do not go smoothly. How the Barak blood family’s fighting ability is not well received, because they have always maintained a low-key attitude of seclusion, but judging from the status of this sparse blood family in the entire vampire society, its combat power should not be too great. difference. At least, the immortality characteristics of vampires alone are enough to make them quite reliable fighters.

The two have made up their minds, and the next step is to discuss how to act. Jung moved a certain mechanism under the counter, and the secret door leading to the interior of the tavern opened automatically, and the female blood waiting inside came out respectfully and waited for her transformer's instructions. The elf quickly made a few small gestures in sign language, and the former had already understood it and turned and left.

It didn't take long before she returned here with a piece of parchment paper, and opened the paper roll tied with silk and spread it on the table. There are no words or patterns on this parchment, but only a small bottle of ink previously rolled in it.

Without a word, Jung unscrewed the ink bottle and poured all the liquid inside onto the parchment. This was supposed to create a large patch of dark stains, but when the ink touches the paper, countless fine textures appear on the paper, just like a valley guiding flowing water, dispersing the ink from the center, quickly spreading and forming Make up graphics and lines. Soon, a huge bird's-eye view of the city appeared on paper.

"You said that the worm was fished out of the water. UU reading www.uukanshu.com then we'd better go find believers in the divine residence related to the river. Rushing is known as the city where hundreds of rivers gather, and the most worshipped here It is the **** of water, and it is the **** of water in various places. If you want to list all the gods here for an exhibition, the gods related to water can certainly account for more than half. Among these gods, the source of belief behind it is problematic, at least There are three." Jung said as he pointed his finger at three locations on the map. The ink that has not solidified immediately changes with it, turning into a marked circle symbol.

"Wet Soul, King of the Deep Stream, Frogwalker. These three meet your requirements, and their idols all have strange characteristics. I suggest that the target be set on this family. Its followers are considered to be the middle of the three. According to previous records, the frontal combat ability of its followers is not outstanding. The most important thing is that this sect is closely related to the shallow river."

Following the description of the vampire, the map turned into ink gradually deformed, and most of the lines were recombined to make the content of the composition smaller but more precise. On this enlarged map, the three words are particularly eye-catching. They are connected by floral bodies, and every stroke of the brush reminds people of the twisted tail when the tadpole swims.

Frogwalker.

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