Dawn of the Grey Tower

The door of the stargazing room was closed behind the cheese. The cheese looked quietly at the spiral corridor ahead, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. From the brief contact just now, Cheese realized one thing, An Lina was not too arrogant to get up, she couldn't get up.

Maybe her leg was injured in the previous battle and has not healed, maybe she can only control the gray tower by sitting in that seat. Otherwise, with her personality, she would definitely give herself a hug. But since An Lina didn't get up to hug him, Cheese couldn't walk over to hug her, because he didn't want her to know that he saw this.

Ever since Cheese could remember, An Lina had never really needed to rely on him. Although she often gave him some small things in the name of helping him, she could do those things by herself, and she did them better than him. Cheese is better. An Lina has never been so weak, so Cheese has never felt so depressed.

Grief is a sword. If you don't know how to deal with it, it will hurt itself, stab into your body, and cause heavy damage. But what if someone provides a channel to vent at this time? For example, when Cheese was feeling sad, there were many scorpions made of gemstones approaching him from behind and above along the gray bricks?

Then this sword of grief will turn outward and turn into a frightening sharp blade, exerting power beyond imagination. Cheese stretched out his staff forward, and the front end of his staff had runes flashing.

The rune engraved on the bottom of the staff is to prevent the bearer from falling in the snow. What is the function of the rune engraved on the top of the staff? The answer was soon revealed, the second effect of this staff is balance. Not a conceptual balance, but a purely physical balance between forces.

What does this mean? Take the warhammer as an example. In actual combat, the handle of a warhammer is often very short. This is because if the handle is too long, it will double the pull brought by the heavy hammer head. If there is a gap between the quantity and quality of the material, it will become very fragile and extremely difficult to control.

The same problem also exists in swords, contradictions, and any utensils that are used by hand, even if it is an iron pan for cooking, the balance between the quality of the utensil and the holder must be considered, which is to ensure that it can be used for a long time. The key to stable use.

The balance rune engraved by Cheese on the top of the staff is similar to the production principles of these weapons. The difference is that it does not balance the balance between the arm and the weapon, but the balance between the gray-robed mage himself and the staff. balance between.

In other words, through this magic, the pepper wood staff in Cheese's hand becomes a stick whose weight can be dynamically adjusted with the movement of Cheese. When Cheese's body is in a stable state, its weight is normal.

But when the mage activates the rune and is in intense exercise, the stick will become the tail of a cat, the dorsal fin of a fish, and help the cheese to keep itself in a state of balance by gaining and losing weight, thus Can smoothly connect to the next action.

The inspiration for this spell came from Jian Qi and Lothar, these fighters who work closely with their own weapons, gave Cheese the initial idea. He doesn't have time to hone his martial arts to the point where man and sword are one, but magic can partially omit this process.

So in the next second, Cheese took a step forward, then shot out with a stick, turned over and hit the gem scorpion that was rushing towards his back hard with the raised head of the prickly ash wood.

This blow was not only fast, but also ruthless. The balance magic added weight to the staff, making it no less powerful than a solid warhammer. The unsuspecting scorpion was hit **** the side, and its whole body instantly turned into a meteor, smashing towards the wall on one side.

But Cheese's movements were not over yet. He stepped on the gate, pointed his staff towards the ground, and soared into the air like a flying swallow. It flung itself into the hollow behind it.

The puppet made of gems can't speak, it can only silently accept the fate of falling from the top of the gray tower, but soon, more gem scorpions were thrown down one after another under the quick reaction of the cheese. The few who survived the catastrophe were all either dead or disabled.

It's not that the cheese has no other way to deal with these things, and the spell on his wand was not prepared for such use. But who let these ambush soldiers bump into a sad and angry cheese?

Their expensive bodies and the profound magic they contain are just sandbags in Cheese's eyes. The inner restlessness turns into a strong wind that breaks through the air when the wand is waved, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, or like a dragon going out to sea. The whole set of movements is superb. Forecasting and the role of body control ability flow down, UU reading www.uukanshu. com It seems that those scorpions are purposely catching up to him to vent and amuse him.

Gem scorpions, of course, were not made by well-meaning people to vent cheese. They are dangerous killers, and if you are wounded by the pincers and stingers of these creatures, they will send a lot of gem fragments into the blood vessels.

It sounds romantic to have gems flowing through your body, but the result is no different from poison. Because these dusts either block blood vessels, or contain deadly minerals and heavy metals. The person who made them naturally wanted to kill, and the person he wanted to kill seemed to be cheese. It's just that his luck was really bad. Not only did these expensive assassins fail to succeed, but they lost rather uglyly.

It's not too shameful for a well-crafted assassin to be easily cleaned up. After all, for jewelers, these small things are at best a warning. But the cheese still didn't stop after crushing the last scorpion. He waved his staff and used the strong wind to blow up the gem fragments on the ground, reassembled them together, and then once again Stick to break up.

This has gone beyond the scope of reason and turned into pure venting of anger, which is even more provocative in the eyes of the jeweler. But gray-robed mages are not reckless fighters. Even if they are provoked, they will not draw their weapons immediately. Instead, they will choose to lie dormant, looking for opportunities to truly defeat the provocateur.

So the cheese stood angrily and waited for a long time, but the imaginary second wave of attacks did not come. His anger finally gradually dissipated during this period of waiting.

Leaning on the staff, Cheese walked down the steps slowly. Instead of going directly to his room to find Chang Xia, he went to the library first.

The collection of books in that place may allow him to get some enlightenment that can be used to speculate on the intention of the first gray robe.