Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Dawn of the Grey Tower (

"What did you see?" Wei Ya seemed to notice the change in gray robe's expression, and walked a few steps towards him. Cheese gently pulled the lantern upward, the light was no longer enough to penetrate the magic ice, and the things under the water layer were hidden in the darkness again.

It is not the time yet. If the cocoon underwater is really like the cheese thought, then they will not have enough time at all, and no energy is wasted on explaining and persuading. They must speed up their pace and go straight to Huanglong.

Therefore, facing the female mage's inquiry, Gray Robe only shook his head slightly, indicating that he had not gained anything. Wei Ya's eyes were slightly suspicious, but there was no evidence.

"Your lantern, what genre of spells is used to enchant it? Please forgive me, I have never seen anything of the same kind. How precious the sunlight is, we know better than most people." Walking side by side with cheese, Wei Ya asked this question casually.

As early as when the gray robe took out the breath of dawn, this magic lantern caught everyone’s attention. It is too unique, and the most important thing is that it does not require magic to activate, which means that anyone can use it. . From this perspective, the Breath of Dawn is more like Atta's fairy sword, regardless of the user's identity, race and purpose, it will play its original effect.

"It's probably not easy to tell. Although I know its casting process, there are too many links in it that can't be copied. Its appearance is a coincidence, and its function is also true." Gray Robe quickly replied to his own hands. It’s impossible for him to be curious about this lantern.

Since getting the Breath of Dawn, he has not thought about thoroughly studying the structure and principle of this lamp, but he also understands that this kind of inquiry is likely to be destructive, if it can be obtained by destroying this lamp. The method of making it is nothing more. I'm afraid that the talent of the dwarf may not be achieved through structure.

Weiya nodded, but she looked rather disapproving. For people in the City of All Laws, deconstructing things and clarifying the principles of their operation is the most intuitive way to acquire knowledge. The gray robe said that he was also a mage, but he didn't even have the ability to analyze the things he carried. How could this convince her?

But how did she know that this lack of understanding of the cheese was a habit developed after seeing too many counterexamples in the gray tower. Magic is vague, and the more you want to clarify it, the more mysterious it will appear, so you have to choose to acquiesce. But acquiescence does not mean completely not seeking knowledge. This sounds like a paradox. In fact, knowing and not knowing, seeking and not seeking are both dichotomy and one yuan. Without both sides of the coin, no one can form a whole coin. Coins, and pros and cons, are only the scale of description.

Gray Robe didn't care what others thought of him. He had nothing to explain, and he didn't have much to defend. At least he didn't have to explain his actions to anyone outside of the same class as the Gray Robe. A few people studied the magic ice for a while, and no one could study any way out, so they had to gather around the cheese again and head toward the depths of the mist.

The touch under their feet has undergone a subtle change. Unconsciously, a sandbar in the river appeared before them. As the leader of the team, Cheese was the first to step on the edge of the sandbar. He looked down slightly at his feet, knowing that this was the destination.

Sandbar is actually a general term, and this kind of protruding topography that appears in river water has no specific structure. Sometimes, it's just a rock, wrapped in mud and sand brought by water. Sometimes it is the precipitation of substances in water bodies. At this time, the sandbar at the foot of the team may be more inclined to the latter.

When you step on the sandbank, you will be relieved by the soft sand when you step down very hard. If you lift your foot and move forward, it will take 12 minutes of effort. This is very similar to the situation in the desert. The difference is that there are sand dunes in the desert where the wind blows. Walking against the edge of the dunes, skilled people can find labor-saving paths. But right now there was a vast tidal flat, and the sand was mixed with water. After a few steps, the boots and trouser legs were all wet. In this way, walking on the sandbank is not as efficient as walking on the magic ice.

However, this place is undoubtedly the destination, and it's already close to the door, and there is no reason to be stumped by this little sand. The group of people can only grit their teeth and move forward, and at the same time have to be careful of possible threats around them.

The world in the mist is not entirely real, or magical influence, or enchantment transformation. In such an environment, the distance is difficult to grasp. Sandbars are generally not very big. The smaller ones may only stop with the birds, and the larger ones are just a lighthouse, but the cheese and the others have not known how long they have been walking along the way, even if the sand is trapped. There should also be some distance.

Yuni wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked behind him, his eyes skipped other people, and he saw the surface of water condensed into a semi-solid, and his heart was cold. It looks like they are moving forward, but in fact, they almost didn't move and didn't take a step out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This kind of ghost beating the wall trick is effective against ordinary people. The problem is this whole thing. The casters of the team, how can they also behave? Especially the cheese at the beginning, his face is serious, and there are faint blue veins appearing on his forehead. Obviously, the trek on the sandbank has greatly consumed his physical strength.

Gray Robe didn't mean to stop at all. He knew what was behind him and knew that they were doing some kind of useless work, but he knew he could never stop now. Once he stopped, things would be troublesome. This is not a blinding technique. The lingering power on this sandbar is an evil god's different technique, which is a hundred times more dangerous than a ghost hitting a wall.

It's just that the cheese can know that the abnormality of the sandbar comes from the evil god. Although the rest of the people don't have a deep understanding of the different arts, and because of the instinct of the caster, they are still humans. Magic is not almighty, and the caster is not a god. . There is always a time when manpower is exhausted, and the one that runs out first is either the child or the elderly.

The old man leaning on the stick insect staff gritted his teeth, but his body fell forward uncontrollably. When the man beside him saw Yuan, the male one immediately stretched out his hand and held it. But between this inversion, the three of them stopped. Looking up again, the rest of the team is so far away that only a small figure can be seen from behind.

Cheese closed his eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and finally stood there. At his stop, the others also stopped. Immediately after the Liu sofa under his feet heard Xi Suoso's voice, looking back, the old man and Yuan were not far away, only three or four steps away from the water. He couldn't leave them behind, so he lost the opportunity to break through this strange art frontally. Then they would either go back to the mansion, or they would have to work hard with the spell.

"Let's take a rest first. Regain some strength and then think of a solution." After the gray robe finished speaking, he sat on the ground first and began to adjust his breathing.