Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Ah-" The Bobcat pointed the glass at his mouth, trying to separate the last drop of liquid from the bottom of the glass from the wall. However, it turns out that it is not easy to completely pour the liquid in the cup, at least when the depth of the cup exceeds the length of the human tongue. "Cut." The intelligence dealer finally gave up this attempt, throwing a glass of wine on the table with some annoyance, colliding with an empty bottle and making a crisp sound.

"Bring me wine again!" He shouted towards the outside of the room, completely ignoring that his face had swelled and his body began to soften under the influence of alcohol, and he could not even sit in a chair. No one answered him after seeing the bobcat shouting again, so he shouted again, and then picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it toward the door of the room and hit it on the door frame.

"You should be fortunate that this cup is made of copper." The thin and small figure walked into the door and stooped to pick up the glass on the ground. As Sai said, this copper cup is not so easily damaged, plus the strength of the bobcat wine after coming up, the dark cyan rope-shaped cup surface does not have any scratches.

"Hey, kid! I'll ask you to bring me more wine!" The Bobcat saw Saihe coming in, screaming with red eyes and then screaming, but because the arm didn't work in time, the whole person fell again. Back to the chair. Seeing this, the one-eyed child shook his head with his mouth shut. He really didn't understand why the man called the tarantula trusted such a guy. It is even more unclear why Ms. Hella would agree with the tarantula. In his view, this bobcat is just like most people in Disappointment Bay. If it is different, it may be that he has more tattoos, a thinner body, and a cleaner mouth. If it was the former Saihe, he certainly would not dare to judge an adult who could kill him at any time. But now, as Hella's waiter, Saihe's mood and other aspects have been different. His eyes toward the Bobcat are full of contempt and disdain.

"You can't drink any more," the boy said as he wiped the wine glass with a piece of cloth on the table, intending to put it away. Everything here is the property of the witch with Ms. Hella. Sahe believes that there must be a part of it Should belong to Ms. Hella. So as a waiter for Hella, he is obliged to protect everything here, from wine glasses to chairs, and of course, the wine spoiled by this drunkard. Although there is a wine cellar beneath the house with enough wine to bathe, Saich still feels that it is a blasphemy to drink any of these drops for the bobcat. Heila would n’t even take out this bottle of wine unless Hella specifically told Saykh to satisfy the Bobcat ’s request before leaving.

"Hey, boy, are you the witch's attendant?" The intelligence dealer finally got up from the chair and put his hand on Sahe's shoulder. "Or her toy? I didn't expect the witch to be good, hiccup." "The muscles in the boy tightened sharply. He turned and grabbed the Bobcat's hand, and the other hand took off his blindfold. A black sword suddenly came out of his eye socket, and the tip of the sword stopped. An inch before the bobcat throat.

"Tick!" Khan beads landed on the ground. The bobcat's alcoholic taste subsided with the cold sweat. He looked at the boy's eyes running out of his eyes and showed a flattering expression, "This little brother, look, I'm a guest of your host after all ... For just now I am very sorry for the offense. Look, I just drank too much. "

"Humph." Sahe snorted coldly, and the black blade became a cat's claw, and then retracted into his eyes. When the boy put on the blindfold again, the bobcat finally took a breath. At the same time, he was secretly afraid that he would dare to provoke the witch's servant by his appearance. However, this is no way to blame the Bobcats. Saihe's appearance and momentum are really difficult to give any pressure. The child almost wrote the words weakness and weakness on his own head.

"Ms. Hella let you be here, not for drinking." The boy said this in his most solemn tone, but his thin body and shrill voice really had no deterrent effect. Fortunately, another heavy and abnormal footstep sounded outside the room, and the monster came. The silent gatekeeper is like a moving mountain, wearing a set of heavy armor that never leaves him, carrying a large iron bucket in his hand, which is filled with fat fish.

Seeing this, Sahe knew the meaning of the monster. He nodded to the latter and followed the gatekeeper to leave the room. The Bobcat touched his hair and looked at the empty bottle again, but decided to be driven by his curiosity to keep up with the two. The three of them walked to a relatively remote room, and the Saihan Mountain Monster bent over to grab the carpet in the center of the room and rolled it forward, revealing a valve with a copper ring hanging below. "Classic design," the intelligence dealer commented.

The hidden door under the carpet is indeed a design that makes people feel bored. Moreover, a knocker has been specially installed on the hidden door, as if fearing that others will not find it. But the fact is that ordinary people, even a group of organized pirates or sailors, can't do anything after they discover the secret door. Unless, they know the special spell to open the door, otherwise, they have to have the same strength as the monster. "Retreat." A dull and murky voice came out of the gatekeeper's armor. Saih immediately hid like a monkey in the corner of the room, and the intelligence dealer followed him.

After the two stood, I saw that the monster had put down the bucket in his hand and grasped the knocker with both hands. The armor on his body was tightened by the muscle force. "Roar!" A roar was accompanied by a bitter rubbing sound, and the door panel, which did not know how many there were, was lifted up like this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ revealing the stairs of the black hole below. The monster set the door aside, reached for a torch from below, ignited it, retrieved the iron bucket, and went down.

The secret road went all the way down, but not too deep, they quickly reached the bottom. At the end of the ladder, there is another stone door, which is engraved with text that seems to twist like living things under the fire, which is very disturbing. Saih took off his blindfold again, and a black cat jumped out of his eye socket, hit the stone door with one end, and then turned into a black shadow to wrap the whole stone door. "Crunch!" The stone door slowly opened, exposing the orange light that did not exist in the nature behind the door and the rumbling roar.

"What's inside?" The Bobcat felt that his feet were a little soft and his crotch was still a bit cold. Instinctively told him it's best not to enter the stone door.

Saihe glanced at the man who collapsed on the steps, turned his head and nodded to the monster, who walked in without hesitation. But the boy didn't mean to follow up, he had to make sure that the stone door would not close. "What's inside!" The intelligence dealer repeated the question again with an octave. Saihe gave him an impatient look.

"A newborn baby."