Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Om-!" The long sound of the horn can be heard even in the sky, and Cheese still remembers the first time he heard this sound, it was nearly seven years ago. He had just set out on his own mission of adulthood.

The wilderness north of Dragon's Ridge Mountain was not friendly even to Gray Robe. He accidentally strayed off track and had insufficient food. At that time, I had no choice but to turn the snow dogs that were originally pulling the sled into food, so I made it here with difficulty.

Cheese took a special look at the horn that made such a sound before. It was a device made of the left horn of an ancient argali. It is said that when the old sheep came to the city, there was only one horn left, and it was dying. The frost guards at that time gave it food and sent the strange beast its last journey.

When the old sheep dies, its left horn falls off automatically, as if on purpose. Blowing the horn on the iceberg would have easily caused an avalanche, but the sound of the horn seemed to have some kind of agreement with the ice and snow, and it never triggered a change in the snow.

However, this is the first time Cheese heard the rhythm blown by the ancient horn. The Frost Guard's herald horn has various meanings and is used to correspond to various situations they will encounter here. Many of those signals have not changed for hundreds of years, because in such a bitterly cold place, there are not many new facts.

Based on this inference, cheese guesses that the signal in the ear should be newly added in recent years, and its significance is self-evident, the dragon. Even the gray robe is worried about whether the guards have set up plural expressions, and whether they will panic because of the arrival of the three-headed dragon.

Fortunately, the wind and snow near Longji Mountain is not heavy. Among the population of the Northland, it is probably the level of light snow, and the snow is so thick that it can cover the feet. And when the red dragon's hind limbs fell to the ground, the strong wind brought by his descent had already blown out a circular vacuum area around him, exposing the frozen hard ground.

Cheese opened the exit of the hanging basket, and stepped on the familiar ground tremblingly. The cold air flowed along the nasal cavity to the lungs, and the whole person showed an unusually relaxed state.

Not far away, the gate of the small town at the foot of the mountain has been opened, and a large number of figures walked out from it, moving towards this side. Of course, normal people would not greet the giant dragon with this attitude, but Migo's figure has been flying in the sky more than once. The people of the legion and the rat people all know that the red dragon is a friend of the gray robe mage, and also a member of the legion and the rat people. friend.

The might of the giant dragon is so powerful that ordinary pack animals would refuse to approach even if they were blindfolded. People can only walk into these three mythical creatures on foot. Soon, they found that besides the giant dragon, there were several figures standing there.

"Commander, long time no see." Cheese looked in front of him and was much older than when he first met. People in the Northland generally don't live too long, and the bad weather is compressing their lifespan every moment.

However, the arrival of the gray robe has somewhat changed this place. More convenient machinery will reduce the heavy physical labor that people need to do, thereby preserving their vitality.

It is foreseeable that when the Frost Guardians can independently develop mechanical devices for use in cold regions, sooner or later they will be able to establish a livable environment that is very different from temperate civilizations.

Commander Jon with a gray beard froze for a few seconds, then walked up a few steps and hugged the gray robe. Mages generally don't like physical contact, which means they can't cast spells in time, but Cheese may be an exception. He knows that in this place, only this way of feeling the temperature of the other party can express each other's feelings.

The hug lasted for a few seconds, the old commander let go of his arms, and carefully looked at the gray robe, "Well, the news of your return is far more pleasant than anything else."

Cheese pursed his lips, feeling the inexplicable movement in his heart, he was very grateful to these people, these people accepted him, so that Bingxue could no longer frostbite him,

"I would like to introduce you, Migo, I think you already know each other. The two glittering ladies here are Ms. Olga and Ms. Jana. They are hired by me to come here together. I plan to ask them to do something according to the situation. As for this The two on the side, Mr. Pinwei, are my servants who are proficient in cooking and fighting. And this one is my apprentice, his name is Youni, and he will be trained here before he reaches adulthood."

The cold environment made it impossible to exchange pleasantries. Commander Jon simply greeted the cheese fellows and returned to the city with the gray robe and the welcoming team. Of course, Mi Ge and the others did not go with them. The Red Dragon took the Golden Dragon sisters to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment and hunt some food that suits their appetite.

For a dragon, it doesn't matter if you eat raw or cooked food. When your teeth can easily crush rocks and your stomach can digest bones and fur, raw food can also be a unique flavor.

The temperature in the walled city was much warmer than the outside world. The sound of the horn made most people get out of the house and get ready to fight. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yes, fighting. It is said that the guards at the foot of Longji Mountain are not afraid of any enemies, not even the giant dragon can let them hide in the house waiting to die, but the familiar gray figure makes people put down their weapons and smile.

An interesting fact is that although the Frostguard and the Ratman have a good friendship, there is one question that is sure to make them fight, and that is whether the gray robe cheese is from Dragon's Ridge Mountain or from Valley City cheese.

For the rat people, the mage who served as the guardian of all the rat people and lived in the valley city for six years should of course belong to the valley. But the guards have different evidence to explain their ownership of the mage.

"We will arrange these two properly. You go first. She is waiting for you." The old commander patted Cheese on the shoulder and walked away with a complicated expression. Cheese nodded to Youni and Peiwei, motioning them to accept the arrangement.

The footsteps of the gray robe slowly left the main force, and then walked faster and faster. He saw the tavern named Dragon's Crest. It had already been taken care of by others, because the original owner could not focus on business.

Not far behind the tavern is a small hut, which belongs to a woman.

The owner of the hut also went out because of the horn, and his red hair fluttered slightly in the air. Compared with when they first met, Elsa's age has grown a lot, and her appearance is more eye-catching in Cheese's eyes. At this moment, her figure surpasses all the mysteries of magic.

He walked in front of her, and the whistling wind became so quiet. After a long time of separation, they didn't know how to speak, so they could only stare at each other silently. After a long time, Elsa said, "Come in."

After she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was not so smooth, and the sound she made was very deformed.

But he already understood, took her hand, and walked into the door that opened silently.