Dawn of the Grey Tower

Bright red, this description of color is often used to describe blood. Of course, it will also be used to describe other things, such as flames. Bright red flames, or bright red flames. The fire tongue licked the house and engulfed the humble wooden buildings. And although the sea is not far away, the continuous and tight building structure of Frustration Bay has made the fire develop faster than people imagined. When those who went to fight the fire and returned quickly, they found the poor The bucket has no effect anymore.

Such fire scenes appeared in several areas of Despair Bay almost simultaneously. These areas seem to be random and random, but in fact, they have a very hidden feature. That is, in these areas, there are private properties of witches. It should be noted that it is not uncommon for houses or even ships in Frustration Bay to belong to a certain witch. As a part of the witch group, they have a lot of wealth in the city. However, not all of this wealth was given by the Witches.

Although the big witch prides her juniors, she also knows that blindly satisfying the endless desires of the young witches is only changing their direction to make them lose their vitality. Therefore, in addition to daily expenses, witches have to raise funds for their research or interest. These funds may initially come from a gift from an elder or their contribution to the witch group. But gifts do n’t always come, and contributions are always accompanied by boredom and danger. The witches who got the first start-up funds are more inclined to invest them in cities or fleets, and let ordinary people produce benefits for them.

However, this method of gaining benefits is not always effective. Even a witch, it is quite difficult to ensure that the funds he invested in the Lost Bay can bring benefits. Excessive use of one's own identity for profit not only makes ordinary people resist, but also makes other witches feel disgusted. Therefore, no matter what the purpose is, the witch's own property in the Bay of Disillusionment is always hidden. Many times, those who care for these properties do not know who they are serving. And among the residents of Frustration Bay, it is not only the witches who are sensitive to their identities?

The secrets of too many people are hidden in this city. Once the holders of these secrets are disturbed, the chain reaction can be more than just a fire.

"Demon!" A waitress screamed and ran out of the burning tavern. Behind her, the tavern's burning roof was pushed open by a black creature, revealing strong muscles and a goat-horned head. It was indeed a demon, a guy hiding in this chaotic city and secretly looking for opportunities to drink human blood. In peacetime, he is the owner of this pub.

Similar things happen frequently in fire-fighting areas. The flames seem to not only light the house, but also ignite the curtain that everyone hangs in front of them. Under the erosion of the fire tongue, they are forced to reveal their true appearance. The limping old man can jump on the roof in three or two steps, and the thin man who was robbed by the fire shows the sharp knife that only professional killers have in the shadows. Of course, this is just a disguise, and some disguise is even more chilling. When the tip of a best friend's knife pierced out of his chest, when his lover relentlessly escaped from the burning room alone. Too many of these things happen at this moment, the whole city is like a horse honeycomb stabbed, and various sounds are mixed together to form an uncomfortable ensemble.

"I do let you use people's dissatisfaction to cause some trouble to my sisters. But I don't remember what I said, let you ruin the city." Standing on the high rocks on the beach by the city, Hella's clothes Writhing in the sea breeze blowing from behind and the hot wind with Mars blowing in front of him. Her expression was serious, and there was a clear reproach in her voice.

This made Sahe, who was standing behind the Bobcat, put his hand on his blindfold naturally. But before he started, the intelligence dealer, or the leader of the fire, spread his hands and said, "This is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations, ma'am. I did not expect these guys to be so hostile to you and your sister. Of course, I did not expect that there are so many people with special identities in this city. This is my mistake. But you have to admit that in such a fire, your plan can be executed very perfectly. "

Hella pinched a bright red rose in her hand, and she looked up, letting her hair float in the wind to cover her eyes. She could hear that there was no hint of apology in the Bobcat's words. He knew his actions would bring such results. It seems she still underestimated this guy, didn't she? Without any inquiries or clichés, she can guess how much benefit the bobcat and his associates can get in this fire, but what does that matter? For her purpose alone, Hella is very satisfied with the result, and there is no more appropriate time than such chaos.

"According to your opinion, the Witches would not have any thoughts about the fire. But the witches whose property was threatened would not stand idly by. Besides, there is a small pet that you keep, Kuila, under the house. Or Qili, whether they are out of protection of their property or the responsibility of the witch group, they will come here. "The maid said sideways from the shadow, her pupils reflecting the glory of flames. The scene in front of her made her more firmly believe that this is not the place where she and the children in her belly should live.

The petals of the rose withered. Hella raised her hand and flicked away the hair in front of her, staring at the house in the light of fire, "She has come, the order of the big witch."

"Excellent, then we can resolve this matter at the earliest. I have seen several brooms flying past ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ this fire will not last long. Will they be right?" Networm said .

"No, so we have to hurry up. The big witch will not give me such a chance again." Hella said, jumping off the reef and walking towards the city.

And as they approached the city from the sea, a broom fell from the air, accompanied by a cold voice, "I hope you can give me an explanation, Miss Hella. Why the house I lent you will burn in flames ? You don't have this in your duties. "

"My question, Ms. Cuira. I made a mistake. I'm too focused on dealing with these arsonists, and I didn't find them and their companions in time. I'm willing to compensate you afterwards, but now we better avoid entanglement On this issue. "Heila said to Kuyla riding on the broom without turning his head. While they were talking, they were walking through a dead body on the beach. Judging from the dress of these bodies, they should be sailors, and although their deaths are different, the bleeding wounds still indicate that the time of their death is just now.

The senior witch sitting on the broom gave a deep glance to the descendants walking on the ground, and said nothing more. Kuila gently clamped the broom, and flicked away Hella and her companion at a faster speed, rushing into the burning city first.