Dawn of the Grey Tower

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It didn't take much time to find and enter the tunnel. The four of them quickly went deep into the blood vessels inside the mountain, looking for the branch line in the mouth of the gray robe. It is worth mentioning that the monitor lizards resting at the entrance of the tunnel showed a certain favor to the goblins, which made their passage particularly smooth.

After all, goblins are always described as being in harmony with animals, and their reliance on trees and plants makes them more natural, unless they are creatures such as elf dogs that are particularly sensitive to the smell of goblins, other people and animals are actually It is very difficult to catch the smell of goblins, although they come from another world, they have a good relationship with nature.

The long-term resident of the cave said that they would let it go, and the way for the four of them would be unimpeded. Whether it was a mage or an assassin, they would not be afraid of a tunnel for transportation, and the exploration soon entered the right track.

In the dark, the two goblins were like ducks in water, they didn't need lighting, they didn't need to be careful about their feet, and the bulges and depressions on those caves could be seen in their eyes.

Especially Joan, the silver clothes of Kuai Keling flashed light on the edge of the torch at first, but then disappeared altogether, leaving the two human beings to explore deeper into the darkness. And such a move, even if Domino and Lynn are dissatisfied, they can't say anything.

"Hey, hurry up, slow guys. If this is the forest, you've completely lost my message!" Kuaikeling, who suddenly flew back into the range of the torch, made the killer almost subconsciously swing out the dagger.

At the same time, after Joan finished speaking with undisguised arrogance and contempt, Domino seriously considered the possibility of hitting that target with a dagger thrown now. Infinitely close to zero, she is too flexible.

"I hate these guys." The killer's whisper was approved by Lynn, and the goblins gave the two of them the impression of being rowdy and unpredictable, like children hiding in the dark who like to play mischief, and you can't teach them a lesson.

"Fortunately, most people will never encounter a goblin once in their life, and even if they do, they will only regard it as an illusion." The female mage said in a deep voice.

"We are also very fortunate about this. The human world is as troublesome as the way of thinking." Umela climbed back to the range of the torch, said to the human companion, and then turned and pointed in a certain direction.

"Come and see if it's the branch tunnel your sorcerer said."

The task is to be completed first, and the sooner the task is completed, the sooner they will not have to be angry with these two goblins.

Thinking of this, not to mention Domino's, even Lynn's footsteps quickened, and it didn't take long for a few people to come to an inconspicuous corner of the tunnel. On the rough outer wall of the rock, there was indeed a tunnel of the same size as the one Cheese had seen before.

"Are we going down?" Joan flapped her wings and flew over the cave a few times. She could feel the air blowing out of it. Flying in against this air current was no less to her than walking against the strong wind.

"To confirm whether this tunnel leads to the location that the mage guessed. But I can't get in." Domino briefly measured the size of the tunnel. This size may barely fit into his body, but he has to crawl inside. Or when you encounter a corner, you will never be able to move forward, and you may even get stuck in it and can't even move back. This is an unsolvable problem for the killer.

"It's okay, I can take you in. I don't have to completely privatize this kind of cave to guarantee magical effects within a certain range. You follow me, and come back after confirming below."

Umela said that she had already climbed the mountain wall, and turned to look at Domino, who had not yet figured out the situation. Then, without waiting for the latter to react, he turned over and jumped into the tunnel, letting the darkness in it swallow his figure.

"He..." The killer had seen magic, especially after coming to this city. But those mages need spells and rituals when they want to cast spells. The situation in front of them doesn't look like they have already cast spells.

But before he could say anything more, a claw, a claw much larger than before, stretched out from the cave and grabbed Domino's clothes, unreasonably throwing him in a way that was physically impossible. The gesture dragged into the cave.

"Wow, will he eat him in there?" Lynn said in a gloating tone after witnessing the scene in front of her. After all, she didn't like Domino's former collaborator very much.

"You have some unrealistic fantasies, human. You are slandering the sanity and behavior of a goblin nobleman. We are not beasts, at least not beasts like you."

Joan, uncharacteristically, floated in the air and rebuked Lynn in a sharp and stern voice. Maybe this Kuai Keling is not as flattering and yin-yang as she usually shows, or maybe this is another kind of mockery.

No matter what the mage and the fastling say, Domino is going through the most fantastic cave trip of his life. He couldn't understand why Umela, who was only the size of a small dog before, would now turn into a giant beast in his eyes, and he couldn't understand why the narrow cave that was difficult to pass through just now would become so wide.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is that he has to hold the hair on Umela's back, so that he won't be thrown out.

The Crypt Lord is falling because the direction of the cave is nearly vertical, but his nimbleness and the flesh pads on his feet allow Umayla to slow his fall through the raised part of the wall, which looks like he's on the wall Jump left and right.

This whereabouts did not last long, and the turning point appeared. Umela landed steadily on the ground, looking at the rock wall sloping down ahead and the metal grid vertically and horizontally in the rock wall.

"Ha, funny, they don't seem to want anything bigger than a rat going through these tunnels. But it's pointless in front of the Crypt Lord, and in my Crypt, nothing can stop me."

Umela walked towards the grid. The grid closest to him was like a distorted oil painting. The iron bars that made up itself began to bend outwards, turning into a gap big enough for the crypt lord to walk through.

Domino, who was riding on Umela, saw that on the grids, there seemed to be some light-marked symbols similar to text, but most of them had been rusted. No matter what was originally written on it, it was already in the damp and dark tunnel. Lost the purpose.

After a few more turns and whereabouts, Umela and the others finally came to the exit on the other side of the tunnel. The crypt lord stopped and motioned Domino to take a look at the entrance of the cave.

"Go and see if this is what the mage is looking for. If it is, we can go back and report."

The killer walked forward cautiously, sticking his head against the rock wall, and the surrounding scenery was still huge, because he was still under the influence of Umela magic.

However, in this unfamiliar environment, he still saw the mysterious symbol hanging on the wall at a glance, which was a sewn mouth.

Sigil of the Speechless.