Dawn of the Grey Tower

If this solitary armor really corresponds to the last tomb guardian beast, Garka, then the owner of this tomb may have a much stronger control over his own guardian than he imagined. Because he can not only confirm whether there are still Garka's clansmen alive, but also adjust the number of armed forces placed here according to the situation of Garka, instead of stacking all the inventory here and letting the guardians choose by themselves.

Of course, this armor that enhances physical strength may have been improvised like those soldiers, and it was placed here after sensing the arrival of Garka. In that case, the intelligence of this building is comparable to that of living things.

"Return it to you. This thing should be prepared for you, do you have the urge to wear it?" Cheese returned the bone mask to Garka, and asked casually.

He wondered if the armor was hiding something that would trigger the impulse in the furry race to want to equip it. If so, the Grey Robes can be sure that their race was specially cultivated.

"I, put it on? Are you crazy? It's obviously for you guys, and it's just a, uh, dried bone!" Not that deep research. It just instinctively judges that this armor has nothing to do with itself, even if Cheese has just buckled the mask on it, but what does this mean?

At least it means that there is no pre-set task in the Karka's ethnic group, and there is no need to worry about the sudden betrayal of Karka on the road behind. In this way, the armor itself is just placed here, and there is no pre-agreed cooperation between it and the tomb guardian beast.

Perhaps this is the same as the manufacturing system in the mausoleum to arm the tomb keeper soldiers. It will distribute the best equipment it can produce to the soldiers, and this armor is the most suitable equipment for Garka at present. This can indeed explain the current situation. The underlying logic of this part of the mausoleum is to provide equipment, which means that there will be other parts responsible for the production of soldiers.

"Just a suggestion. To some extent, this place may be even more shocking than the core of Wan Dharma." Cheese looked around, and the second half of the sentence was more like his own words than who he was talking to.

Originally, he thought that the gray tower he grew up was the most magical mage tower in the world, then he saw the city of mage that could raise mountains to the sky, and now he saw the ancient mausoleum that could iterate and manufacture soldiers by himself. These things are very impactful even for gray robes, but for ordinary people, because they are too far away, they are not so amazing. Magic is an incredible thing, and it is also common for magic to linger, isn't it?

"Are we going to move forward? Putting this thing here is a warning to me. Garka has never seen it before, which means it has not been threatened before." Pinwei looked around vigilantly, he would now decide The power was handed over to Cheese, and the half-demon himself would not retreat before the mage said to retreat. To escape from the race of demons requires not only a change in the body, but also in the way of behavior dominated by consciousness.

"Perhaps. But it didn't directly pull the legion out to face us, and things still have a chance. Maybe the soldiers who harvest us are in full swing, and to be on the safe side, we must speed up now." Cheese no longer struggled with the armor. , and move on with the others. In front of them is a river, but the river is not water, but mercury surging like water.

"There is reason to believe that the manufacturing center here can extract the memory of the deceased. Otherwise, the history of using mercury as an anti-theft method is many times longer than we know. Be careful not to step in."

The river is not wide, roughly as far as it can be easily crossed with a simple jump. The role of this water galaxy is not so much a defense, but more like a demarcation. It is like a visual city wall, telling the intruders that this is the last bottom line.

Now four daring interlopers have crossed the final warning line, including even the renegade grave keeper. The hairy monster who was supposed to prevent outsiders from entering gave up his responsibility and took the initiative to bring outsiders into this isolated labyrinth. This sounds not so glorious, but when you live in isolation, honor is less important.

The ground began to change, and the fish-scale-shaped bricks were buckled together, and there were some rough lines on them, which should be the result of not careful grinding during the cutting or casting process.

The ground was cut off by metal, and Cheese had to switch ways of camouflage. He dipped a bit of lime between his eyebrows and threw it forward, and the powder on the faces of several people flew out, floating quietly around them, forming a barrier.

It stands to reason that this barrier will more comprehensively and effectively block the sight of the probe, but it will also consume the energy of the material itself and the cheese as a medium faster. Casting spells without evidence is always the most difficult, and when everything is ready, one person can bring down an entire mountain with the slightest push of a button.

The texture of the bricks disappears into the standing walls, whose surfaces are cast like brass, extending into the darkness above and planted deep into the floor tiles below. In the center of this brass wall is a gap without a door, and inside it can be seen many walls stacked on top of each other. Of course, this kind of structure is not what a mausoleum should have. As Cheese guessed before, the structure of this place is closer to a labyrinth.

"The bottom of these walls is not connected to the ground, in other words they can slide, and we have to be very close after entering, otherwise we risk being divided."

A labyrinth that can change shape, no doubt that great projects are also effective, no matter how strong the memory is, the ever-changing path cannot be remembered. No matter how inhumane Gray Robe's calculation ability was, he couldn't predict the trend of deformation when he understood the general shape of the maze.

Having said that, the situation is worse than expected. Not long after the few people entered the labyrinth area, the escape route behind them was quietly blocked, and the lime powder was floating, telling the changes in the airflow caused by the movement of the surrounding walls.

"Teacher, these walls move very fast." Yuni's words were quite right. Unlike those labyrinths that use concealment as a means of interference, the curved walls here are completely blatantly moving. They make way in front of a few people, and they collide from the side like an angry bison, without any concealment.

"This is not a mechanism propelled by machinery, they are magical structures. Don't try to guess their trajectory, inertia is invalid here." If this solitary armor really corresponds to the last tomb guardian beast Garka, then this The owner of the tomb may have more control over his vigilante than he imagined. Because he can not only confirm whether there are still Garka's clansmen alive, but also adjust the number of armed forces placed here according to the situation of Garka, instead of stacking all the inventory here and letting the guardians choose by themselves.

Of course, this armor that enhances physical strength may have been improvised like those soldiers, and it was placed here after sensing the arrival of Garka. In that case, the intelligence of this building is comparable to that of living things.

"Return it to you. This thing should be prepared for you, do you have the urge to wear it?" Cheese returned the bone mask to Garka, and asked casually.

He wondered if the armor was hiding something that would trigger the impulse in the furry race to want to equip it. If so, the Grey Robes can be sure that their race was specially cultivated.

"I, put it on? Are you crazy? It's obviously for you guys, and it's just a, uh, dried bone!" Not that deep research. It just instinctively judges that this armor has nothing to do with itself, even if Cheese has just buckled the mask on it, but what does this mean?

At least it means that there is no pre-set task in the Karka's ethnic group, and there is no need to worry about the sudden betrayal of Karka on the road behind. In this way, the armor itself is just placed here, and there is no pre-agreed cooperation between it and the tomb guardian beast.

Perhaps this is the same as the manufacturing system in the mausoleum to arm the tomb keeper soldiers. It will distribute the best equipment it can produce to the soldiers, and this armor is the most suitable equipment for Garka at present. This can indeed explain the current situation. The underlying logic of this part of the mausoleum is to provide equipment, which means that there will be other parts responsible for the production of soldiers.

"Just a suggestion. To some extent, this place may be even more shocking than the core of Wan Dharma." Cheese looked around, and the second half of the sentence was more like his own words than who he was talking to.

Originally, he thought that the gray tower he grew up was the most magical mage tower in the world, then he saw the city of mage that could raise mountains to the sky, and now he saw the ancient mausoleum that could iterate and manufacture soldiers by himself. These things are very impactful even for gray robes, but for ordinary people, because they are too far away, they are not so amazing. Magic is an incredible thing, and it is also common for magic to linger, isn't it?

"Are we going to move forward? Putting this thing here is a warning to me. Garka has never seen it before, which means it has not been threatened before." Pinwei looked around vigilantly, he would now decide The power was handed over to Cheese, and the half-demon himself would not retreat before the mage said to retreat. To escape from the race of demons requires not only a change in the body, but also in the way of behavior dominated by consciousness.

"Perhaps. But it didn't directly pull the legion out to face us, and things still have a chance. Maybe the soldiers who harvest us are in full swing, and to be on the safe side, we must speed up now." Cheese no longer struggled with the armor. , and move on with the others. In front of them is a river, but the river is not water, but mercury surging like water.

"There is reason to believe that the manufacturing center here can extract the memory of the deceased. Otherwise, the history of using mercury as an anti-theft method is many times longer than we know. Be careful not to step in."

The river is not wide, roughly as far as it can be easily crossed with a simple jump. The role of this water galaxy is not so much a defense, but more like a demarcation. It is like a visual city wall, telling the intruders that this is the last bottom line.

Now four daring interlopers have crossed the final warning line, including even the renegade grave keeper. The hairy monster who was supposed to prevent outsiders from entering gave up his responsibility and took the initiative to bring outsiders into this isolated labyrinth. This sounds not so glorious, but when you live in isolation, honor is less important.

The ground began to change, and the fish-scale-shaped bricks were buckled together, and there were some rough lines on them, which should be the result of not careful grinding during the cutting or casting process.

The ground was cut off by metal, and Cheese had to switch ways of camouflage. He dipped a bit of lime between his eyebrows and threw it forward, and the powder on the faces of several people flew out, floating quietly around them, forming a barrier.

Logically speaking, UU reading www. The barrier of uukanshu.com will more comprehensively and effectively block the sight of the probe, but it will also consume the energy of the material itself and the cheese as a medium faster. Casting spells without evidence is always the most difficult, and when everything is ready, one person can bring down an entire mountain with the slightest push of a button.

The texture of the bricks disappears into the standing walls, whose surfaces are cast like brass, extending into the darkness above and planted deep into the floor tiles below. In the center of this brass wall is a gap without a door, and inside it can be seen many walls stacked on top of each other. Of course, this kind of structure is not what a mausoleum should have. As Cheese guessed before, the structure of this place is closer to a labyrinth.

"The bottom of these walls is not connected to the ground, in other words they can slide, and we have to be very close after entering, otherwise we risk being divided."

A labyrinth that can change shape, no doubt that great projects are also effective, no matter how strong the memory is, the ever-changing path cannot be remembered. No matter how inhumane Gray Robe's calculation ability was, he couldn't predict the trend of deformation when he understood the general shape of the maze.

Having said that, the situation is worse than expected. Not long after the few people entered the labyrinth area, the escape route behind them was quietly blocked, and the lime powder was floating, telling the changes in the airflow caused by the movement of the surrounding walls.

"Teacher, these walls move very fast." Yuni's words were quite right. Unlike those labyrinths that use stealth as a means of interference, the curved walls here are completely blatantly moving. They make way in front of several people, and they hit the side like an angry bison, without any concealment.

"These are not mechanically propelled mechanisms, they are magical constructs. Don't try to guess their trajectories, inertia is useless here."