Dawn of the Grey Tower

Cheese maintained the gesture of opening the door, but the door symbolized by his left hand was still unable to open. Gray Robe had a faint feeling that if he did his best, he could use this spell to open the door. But the price could be a major fracture in his left hand.

That would make him lose a lot of spellcasting ability and flexibility, which is obviously not what he is willing to pay now. Therefore, Cheese had to give up using this method to achieve its purpose.

"Other methods, I can create a force point in the rock wall above, make a pendulum clock out of rope, and release it from a high place. It only takes two or three blows to break the door. The only problem is..."

Cheese murmured to himself, then took two steps forward, turned and stretched out his cane, using the wider half of the handle against the back of the man falling towards him.

He deliberately adjusted the angle so as not to hurt the other party as much as possible, because this is a human killer, a member of his side. The latter stopped with the help of a cane, turned his head to see Cheese, and nodded heavily.

"Thank you, sir." After saying that, the killer picked up his weapon again and pounced on the enemy who knocked him out. Such scenes can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and it means that the area where the cheese is located is beginning to be swept away.

The sense of urgency made Gray Robe give up his previous thoughts, and now he has no time to make focus points and siege equipment on the rock wall. If he wants to break through this gate, he must as soon as possible. Thinking like this, Cheese took out another jar. The jar was filled with fire fat pounded with oily pine cones. If you smear it on the item, the flame will burn the corresponding part.

If it is an ordinary wooden door, these greases can be used to create gaps, and the guidance of magic is enough to destroy its internal structure to achieve its purpose. But the door in front of you is not good, it is too thick, it is difficult to imagine what the raw materials are like to make it.

"Other ways, wedge it into the crack of the door and then pry it open? Maybe, but not as strong as a wedge."

Cheese's mind flashed a lot of ideas, and a lot of ideas were rejected. He searched for methods and means to open the door in his knowledge. In the end, he had an answer, which was undoubtedly feasible, but the method itself made Gray Robe extremely disgusted.

"Wood is a living material, no matter how it is processed, it will rot. As long as the remaining life in it is taken away, it can lose all its characteristics." And the method of separating the vitality in the wooden door to make it rapidly decay and deteriorate , although the gray robe knows a lot, there may be only one that plays immediately in the current scene.

That's what Weiya has used, based on the concept of the Energetic School, which regards life itself as a kind of energy, style="display:inline-block;widtdisplay:inline-block;wdata-ad-client="ca-pub -12data-ad4185134""data-ad-region="cont_mid"data-ad-slot="6246767822"data-ad-(adsbygoogle=w[]).push({}); to operate and transfer the kind of magic. To be honest, Cheese doesn't know its name. If it follows the naming tradition of the City of All Laws, maybe it's time to give it Weiya's life manipulation.

This kind of spell that directly affects the essence of life is extremely dangerous and irresponsible in the eyes of the gray robe. It will cause the caster to imagine and bear the consequences, such as a plague that cannot be cured, or a direct Creates a set of genetic material with the effect of a cursed version.

This kind of situation abounds in the study of black magic, and even if it can mutate into a werewolf and a vampire, it is one of the lucky ones. More often, this kind of reckless magic can lead to considerable magical disasters, killing people and all related species as regions and even nations.

In addition, the Grey Robe also believes that such spells are tricky, very dangerous tricks. They skip the discussion of life and what it stands for, and directly try to influence it by means, which tarnishes the way of magic and brings it back to sorcery where everything is chaotic, and even the use of sorcery The shamans of the spell will shake their heads at this, classifying it as an unknown spell.

What's more, Cheese has seen the effect of Wei Ya's spell with his own eyes, injecting the life of a dead person into another person's body, allowing another person to live at the cost of depriving them of life. This is probably even more unacceptable than vampires who maintain their existence by sucking blood.

The problem is that he has no other way now. Those spells that can accelerate the decay of wood or directly corrode it either lack the required medium or require the surrounding environment, and the long-term constant temperature and humidity in the cave are too stable, Too many possibilities are blocked.

The screams behind him became more and more intense, and if he continued to wait, Cheese's idea of ​​ending the battle early would come to nothing. He finally decided to take that spell, sticking his left hand to the wooden door, while holding the top of the crutch tightly with his right hand, which would be his goal of guiding his life force.

The magic power laughs in the air, as if applauding the spells to be cast. They don't care about the bottom line, they only care about whether the mage can mobilize himself. Cheese is used to listening to the laughter. He has heard the roaring, crying, wailing, and light singing of magic power. These different expressions correspond to the corresponding degree between magic power and spells in the current environment. Of course, in such a strong magic power, where you hardly hear anything other than laughter.

Palm, against the plank. Cheese closed his eyes and began to imagine small thorns growing out of the skin of his fingers, which could enter the board, connect the veins, and **** the flowers like moths. He has seen Weiya cast spells, and he also talked to her about the principles of some spells. For spell weavers, these two are enough to try to restore magic, and there is a high probability of success.

Soon, Cheese felt the response from the inside of the wood. The response itself had an aura of death, dull and dull, like the smell of expired food entering the mouth.

There is naturally no taste system in the palm of the hand. This is Cheese's body describing to consciousness what is infiltrating the body in a way that he can understand. That energy that should not be called life energy, It is slowly spreading upward from the fingers. The corners of Gray Robe's mouth twitched from time to time, because he could feel his left hand uncomfortable as if it had been smeared with a layer of paint, sealed, processed, and painted from the blood vessels inside.

This strange experience made Cheese almost want to stop casting spells, but he still endured uneasiness and nausea, and guided this vitality to his left hand and to the crutch. During the process, when the energy passed through his torso, the gray robe's forehead began to flow out of yellow oily sweat, and even a little red was faintly revealed.

The whole process only took ten seconds, but Gray Robe clearly felt that every cell in his body was resisting his actions, resisting the flow of energy that did not belong to him. This is of course because the object Cheese chose was too bad. If he hadn't tried to extract life from a wooden door, he wouldn't have had such a painful experience.

Pain will pay off, the color of the wooden door is quietly changing. Even through the lacquer, the cheese can be felt.

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