Dawn of the Grey Tower

The magic is stirring, making an inaudible sound. That's a sound that only mages can hear, just like their magic vision, maybe it should be called magic hearing? Of course, the sound is just a metaphor. In fact, the magic vision is not vision, and the magic hearing is naturally not really hearing the sound. They are all expressions of the magic world described by the caster through the analogy of his own senses.

This feeling can sometimes lead to delusions, just like the current Cheese, he almost thinks he is the legendary **** in charge of the wind, because this kind of power to use the power of nature like an arm is too much Unbelievable.

Fortunately, he didn't really think so, thanks to the current situation, Red Mist, Mirror Man, all of which made Gray Robe unable to indulge in his own imagination, the reality he faced was so psychedelic, he didn't do anything for him at all. other dream opportunities. Only moving forward, moving forward like a wind god, moving forward like crazy, is the reality that he can achieve at this time.

This is definitely a forbidden place for mages. No spellcaster can stay here for too long, otherwise he will definitely have similar hallucinations, and this kind of bias in self-knowledge is always fatal in the field of spellcasting. Losing himself, everything will be out of the question.

Other figures began to appear in the surrounding fog. Compared with the previous two encounters, they seemed to be much normal, and they all looked normal. Cheese noticed that these normal-behaved mages wore strange masks on their faces, like the masks used by shamans to confuse the identity of humans and gods during sacrifices, but they were more focused on function than appearance.

Those masks should have a certain filtering effect, which can resist the invasion of the red fog, and the unlucky ones he saw before may have become that way because of various reasons that they did not put on the masks in time or the masks were damaged. of. This makes things a little more reasonable.

However, Cheese has reason to believe that the masks on the faces of these mages are not used to resist the red mist. The reason is that they are unaware of each of them when he passes by. This phenomenon is likely to indicate that the two are not in a state where they can observe each other, in short, not on the same level.

But who is in reality, who is not, or neither is in reality, this is an unsolvable problem now. From Grey Robe's point of view, the problem might be bigger than himself, and these red mists are likely to be some kind of hints that he is at a level that is highly overlapping but not exactly the same as reality.

This can explain a lot of things, such as why the creatures in the mirror world can appear in front of his eyes, but what doesn't explain is, when and how did he enter here, and why did he not notice it? For ordinary people, a little bit of the evil god's power is enough to achieve this effect, but he is a cheese, if a similar situation wants to happen to him, the energy that needs to be expended is by no means what this red fog can afford.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was probably these mages who were not in reality. But he clearly saw many people here on the plank road, and he should not have fallen into the current situation at that time.

Cheese thought about it for a few seconds, and then gave up when he found that he couldn't come to a conclusion. It's okay to think about this kind of problem, but he needs the environment to allow it. Right now, he doesn't have such an environment. The only way to solve it is to keep moving closer to the goal. Pure and huge power can penetrate different worlds. Just like the sacred mountains and sacred trees in many myths, when the power contained in them is strong enough, they will become the only coordinates that run through different levels.

In fact, the gray tower is also such a coordinate. Sleeper once told Cheese that if he can't find the direction in his dream, he can try to find the gray tower, which will allow him to reposition himself. And the core that contains the energy of the sun, there is no reason why it is not a coordinate.

The core of the grandeur is expanding, and its size may be larger than that of the previous view, which may be a psychological effect. Joan has been quiet for a few seconds. For this poor Kuaikeling, Cheese's current movement speed has reached a certain threshold that her small body can accept. She may also be able to reach this speed when flying. seconds, but that's a huge difference from passive movement.

Gray Robe knew this, so he used magic to create a barrier for her to minimize the impact, which was very simple for him. In a place where even lightning can be summoned, making a small barrier is just a matter of raising a hand. what can be done.

"I don't feel very well, is this normal?" Joan's voice seemed weak, and Cheese looked sideways. Her current appearance was no different from a vegetable leaf that had been in the sun for too long.

"Your current state is called magic dizziness. When an apprentice first receives magic power, if the environment in which magic power is abundant, will have such a reaction. You can take it as a kind of, um, baptism, if we are fine this time, You may find that you have some magical abilities. But without guidance, you may only stay at the level of creating ghosts."

What Cheese said is actually the case of many wild wizards. In some areas with abundant magic power, people will let their children enter certain caves or tree holes, and some of them will encounter Joan's experience at this time and gain the ability to cast spells. However, the ability to cast spells obtained in this way is very limited.

"I don't care about that, I just want...that thing is following again!" When Cheese was checking Joan's state just now, he actually saw the mirror man behind him faintly from the corner of his eye. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It's strange to say that, even though I didn't see how it ran, its figure was always hanging about fifty paces behind Cheese. No matter how the gray robe accelerated and turned, he couldn't get rid of the ghost behind him. It's like being possessed by an evil spirit, Cheese thought jokingly.

"Let it follow. When it's ahead, I'll find a chance to deal with that thing."

In the depths of the red fog, Cheese did not dare to fight too fiercely with the realm visitor, but when it was near the core that could be used as a coordinate, the situation would be different. Gray robe never thought of keeping this scourge, and he didn't want to live a life where he couldn't look in the mirror in the future. It would be better to eradicate the evil spirits as soon as possible.

The wind stopped. The pace slowed down, the surrounding magic gradually calmed down, and the core in front of Cheese's eyes was so large that he had to look up to see its tip. At this distance, Gray Robe could see the complex structures and symbolic magical patterns on the surface of this amazing creation. Compared with the core in front of him, everything on the surface of the City of Ten Thousand Laws seemed so childish.

This is a spectacle, like a pyramid, but it is deeply buried in the interior of the mountain, accumulating energy like a bulb. Now, Cheese finally believes that the vision of the ancients is not empty talk, and this thing can indeed become the source of energy for the city to leave the ground.

On the other hand, Cheese also began to feel a certain degree of respect for the Speechless. The goal of this group of people now seems to him to be like stealing the stars in the sky.

"Idealists, for idealists. Or, both sides are fantasists."

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