Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Following the words of the cheese, a wall behind the workbench began to make a slight noise. This sound is much lighter than the opening of the general organ door. It seems that this dark door must have been opened recently, or someone is regularly maintaining these organs. But no matter what the possibility is, when the agency stops functioning, a corridor leading to a higher floor appears in the room.

"The situation looks simpler than I thought." The mage moved his neck, looking at the stairs leading to the darkness. It turns out that there is no magic trap in this office. The method of concealing the secret door does not take into consideration the casters who have the ability to detect. This is a typical defense mechanism against ordinary people. The builder did not take the existence in the dark into consideration.

"Is there no traps on these stairs?" Dr. Hill looked at the stairs. She couldn't recover from the previous experience as quickly as the cheese. Hill expressed strong doubts about the stairs. But while she was hesitating, the mage had stepped into the corridor.

Seeing this scene, Dementors knew that they should be more worried. Cautious and suspicious, the line between the two is already very vague. Perhaps only people who have a certain degree of self-confidence like cheese and think in a very objective way can grasp the scale.

When the cheese stepped on the fourth layer of the theoretical existence of the Pharmacists Association, he soon realized that this is a pharmaceutical workshop. The huge and dim space is illuminated by dark red light sources from top to bottom, a large number of experimental tools, the smell of alchemy medicaments, and unknown test objects that have lost vital signs in cages. In addition, a person wearing a pharmacist's robe is facing his mage, busy operating a large number of instruments on a long table.

"I always thought that Cangshi's pharmacists' association was more inclined to elf potions than this kind of thing." The mage said to the person who turned away from him with a tone of speaking to an old friend. No other corroboration is needed, and the cheese can guess that the man in front of him must be Baron Gray ’s teacher, the current chief pharmacist of Cangshi.

"The effect of the elf potion is too limited. Those long ears can easily cultivate what we can't cultivate." The pharmacist with his back to the mage replied unhurriedly while raising a The transparent potion of the green potion observes something under the red light. When the chief pharmacist turned his head, the cheese found that his head was no longer human. The long kiss and the beard protruding from the tip of the nose are all telling his identity.

"I don't think a good pharmacist will ever use his own experiments." The master frowned and said. At this time, Hill had already arrived in the workshop, but the female doctor was too late to see the quiet gesture made by the cheese.

"Oh, you said that I became a ratman? I didn't want to be like this, but the materials at hand were just used up. It was too troublesome to go out and find a suitable person ... but this is actually not bad, mine The sense of smell and vision have made great progress, which is good enough for a pharmacist. "The Ratman Pharmacist said, putting the utensils in his hand back on the table, reaching out and removing it from the shelf beside Another bottle of red potion poured it into the green potion.

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Is it the spreader of the plague? Hill whispered behind the mage, she was ready to fight.

"Haha, I hope I am too. Unfortunately I am not qualified." Whoever remembered that Si hadn't answered yet, but the rat-man picked up the dementor's words. He shook his head, and the beard next to the tip of his nose quivered. "The plague of the rat-man is well-known. But this lady doctor, you misunderstood something."

"The rat plague is not a disease, it is a curse." The cheese said, this conclusion was drawn from the first time he was exposed to the virus under Longji Mountain, "and a pharmacist, even if he is proficient in pharmacy, , He ca n’t cast a curse either. "

"That's right. Honestly, Mr. Cheese, I really envy you." The Ratman Pharmacist shook the potion in his hand. The red and green potions merged into a more disturbing dark purple, "I After living for most of my life, I learned the truth about the truth of this world. For this knowledge, I paid everything for my family, reputation, status, and even being a human being. But you! "

At this point, the former chief pharmacist seemed suddenly agitated. He pointed at the mage with the slim and thin fingers of the Ratman, and said loudly with the unpleasant voice of the Ratman.

"You can grow up in the truth! How unfair it is!"

"Huh ..." The sigh sighed as the man looked almost crazy. He knew that no matter how methodical the other party's behavior was just now, this person was crazy. The ratman in front of him was no longer an experienced pharmacist, he was just another blind and pitiful existence blinded by power and abandoned all blindness.

"Magic is not truth. I never felt that learning magic can bring me closer to the truth. The pharmacist understands the world with the potion in his hand. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com. The caster uses magic to perceive the world. It's too simple for you to put your true ideals. "The mage's expression was serious, and he rarely posed such a face. Anyone familiar with cheese knows that when he makes such an expression, it means the gray robe is really angry.

"Anyway, you are a wizard. You can do whatever you want! You can silently stun people on the first and second floors. You can open the locked door with one finger. You only need a few days to develop There is a potion to stop the spread of the plague! You make our mortal efforts a joke! "Ratman grinned his mouth and drank the dark purple potion in his hand. There are residues of medicament remaining on those sharp teeth, and there are some things that look like meat residues.

"Listen, I can stabilize your state. Let you be free from the blood-sucking desire that haunts you. This is your last chance." Looking at the other party's appearance, the mage made the final persuasion. He didn't want to kill the pharmacist. In the eyes of the cheese, the person in front of him just went the wrong way on the research path. Also for the purpose of pursuing the truth, the mage really didn't want to witness the death of a life with his own ideal.

But it was too late. With the potency of the potion, the mummified muscles of the ratman began to expand at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the fangs in the long kiss broke through the lips and protruded from the upper and lower jaws. Looking at the bloodshot eyes of the other party, the cheese knew that the person with whom he had just spoken was no longer there.