Dawn of the Grey Tower

When Lin woke up from the bed, the sun outside the window had already set. She suddenly remembered what happened before her coma, and the whole person bounced up, but there was no such thing as purgatory in the room. In fact, even the clothes she wore were replaced by pajamas in the room, This makes one have to wonder whether the daytime experience is just an illusion due to excessive exertion. The former maid rubbed her temple hard, hoping to wake up quickly in this way.

Stepping off the bed, Lin can now be sure that the environment in front of her is her own room, as evidenced by the familiar scenery outside the window. The mourning banshee frowned, and she still couldn't remember how she came back, but another person must know. Thinking about it, Lin opened the door and was ready to go to Curse to ask what happened. "Wow!" At this moment, there was a noise in the corridor. The source of the sound seemed to be the lobby on the first floor. Regardless of wearing shoes, Lin lifted the hem of her pajamas and quickly walked to the stairs leading to the first floor. She was anxious to know what happened. This small building is not big, especially when the design of the second floor does not fully utilize the existing space, Lin only took less than twenty steps to go down to half of the stairs. At this height, she can already Seeing the scene in the hall.

"Are you awake?" Curse sat at the table, holding a tea cup in his hand, and looked up at Lin after hearing the staircase. However, it was not him who attracted the latter's attention the most. I saw a board hanging upside down on the floor next to the dining table. Lin recognized that it should be a chess board. Next to the board, there were a large number of chess pieces scattered, and it was obvious that the sound she heard just now came from these things falling on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Pointing at the chessboard and pieces on the ground, Lin slowly walked down the stairs. The mandala took a sip of the tea in the glass and smiled at the corner of his mouth. "It's nothing, just a little girl who loses her temper when playing chess." The former maid was slightly puzzled. She didn't see the third in the living room. personal. But as she walked down the stairs, her problems were quickly solved. A girl was curling her knees by the table legs, judging by the cheeks she bulged and the unwilling expression on her face, The little girl who couldn't afford to lose in curse crow's mouth should be referring to her.

This was the first time Lynn saw each other. She saw the girl with beautiful long blond hair under the bright lights in the living room, but at the ends of the hair, the gold gradually turned black. Judging from her figure and face, she was about 20 years old, and the unique vitality of the young people was most vividly displayed on the girl, but Lin felt faintly that this vitality was a little too strong, and it exceeded the limit that the word lively could describe. It's more like crazy. Intuition tells Lin that it is a very unwise choice to approach the other party in a sudden way.

Lin shook her head, probably because she had just experienced the relationship between life and death. She didn't care about the first impression brought by intuition, but walked forward and bent over to start collecting the debris on the ground. When she picked up the pieces one by one on the table, she casually asked curse crow, "This lady?" "You can't ask me, she brought you back. But what is certain is that, This lady is a witch, a witch with poor chess skills. "When the spellcaster said this, Qi Li, who was in a group, made a very loud slap to express her dissatisfaction. "Witch!" Lin yelled unconsciously when she heard the other party's identity. She had heard from the molten iron residents during the day that she had heard the last night's battle with the participation of the witch, and it also caused a lot of Soldier casualties. Even some well-informed people claimed that the Grand Duke had captured one of the witches last night.

"Qie" dissatisfaction sounded again from under the table. Qi Li hated people shouting when she heard her identity. In the town where she grew up, every ordinary person would pay respectful salute when they saw the witch. Give them praises instead of treating the witch as a rare animal like in this remote country. If you put it in peacetime, the witch will definitely make the person who said it pay the price, even if he just saved the man's life just because he is in a good mood, this has to be counted separately. But now, Qi Li can only express her dissatisfaction with her voice. The reason is very simple. She is not an opponent of the Crow.

Although it has long been known that there is a difficult caster in Molten Iron City, the witch did not expect that the power of the curse has reached such a level that he can't fight it at all. In fact, Qi Li doesn't think she can really kill Lin at that time, but because of her curiosity about the mourning banshee, she gave up and continued to sacrifice. It is very likely that she saved her life. This was confirmed when she was taken away from the room by Lynn and led by the raven to return to the house. It was impossible for the curse to easily break the toys that were hard to find. He had already released it on Lynn. To protect her safe spell, even if Qi Li does not stop the three snakeheads in time, the spell of the spellcaster can also protect Lin from leaving.

As for the unlucky Kylie, from the moment she shot, the witch has fallen under the watch of the curse crow, and if she wants to escape, it will be as difficult as going to the sky. Thinking about this, the frustration that just struck down again came up. Qi Li simply sat directly on the ground, her hands beating on the ground irregularly, "Ah, hungry, hungry! You don't have to eat!" Of course, this is for unreasonable venting, but because of Lin's fainting, The remaining two people have indeed not eaten yet.

After the former maid asked the mandrow with her eyes and got approval ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she walked gently into the kitchen and took a small basket with a white cloth in front of the witch. "Thank you for saving my life, the unknown witch lady. I'll cook some food now. Before that, you can use these cookies to stop, remember not to eat too much." In Lin's smile In front of her, Qi Li stopped her nonsense and nodded, reporting that the dead Banshee had the ability to soothe people. Although this would not be so effective for humans when acting on the witch, it was enough to convey goodwill.

After seeing the other person nodding, Lin walked into the kitchen with the apron on the cupboard. The living room was quiet again, and only Qi Li's voice ate biscuit from time to time. "How long are you going to sit on the ground? Also, isn't that cookie just for you? Are the witches so ignorant of politeness now?" The curse crow who was reading a book from some place said coldly .

"First, don't think I can beat you but you can point fingers at me! I want to sit wherever I want to sit! Second, I'm not called a witch. Is your name gray wizard? Third, cough!" Qi Li stood up imposingly from the ground, pointing at the curse, but she choked on the biscuit that she had not swallowed completely, and coughed violently against the table. The spellcaster's eyes twitched, and he sighed. He raised his hand and sent the teapot to Qi Li in front of him. The latter said nothing but picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth, but the black tea still had a certain amount The heat ... So Lin found herself having to change the tablecloth before putting dinner on the table.

"Are you still alive?" The curse's voice still sounded cold. After confirming that Qi Li did not die from the cookie crumbs and the hot black tea, the wizard closed the books in his hand. Right. About who you are and who the three Radnors you killed were. "