Dawn of the Grey Tower

Lothar didn’t know where he had come. He thought about turning around and jumping back to the crevice behind him, because it was more dangerous than the dark, narrow crevice. However, he hesitated, because the count was not sure if he would encounter the same situation as the cheese if he drilled back the rift. The figure he saw during the climb was not here. Looking around, under the gloomy light from nowhere, he only saw a barren land and some inexplicable things growing on it.

The justice of the fool is held in his hands. Even in this environment, the golden axe of the battle axe still exudes a reassuring luster. Many warriors regard their weapons as an extension of the body, but Korosa always feels that his relationship with the witch hunt knife is more like a partner. This time, he hopes his partner can give him more help.

The familiar roar did not come, which means that the earl is not fooled by hallucinations, at least at the magic level. In fact, when a force is so strong that it transcends magic, the world or space that it constructs is different from reality, but it can be regarded as another reality. Of course, Lothar wouldn’t think so. Anyway, the sight in front of him made him unhappy. Fortunately, there is no problem with the air here. Except for the rancid smell of corruption, his body can still be supplemented with air.

Out of curiosity and intelligence gathering considerations, Lothar carefully approached the only object on the barren ground, which were black poles that looked like sticks on the ground, and these poles still Climbing a string made of grass stems. The preparation method of the string is obviously different from the grass rope that the Earl saw in the Shale Department. The grass rope here feels more like a bunch of hair, and the fibers separated and knitted together are uncomfortable. degree.

He touched the thing with the front end of the battle axe, and he didn’t move at all. Judging from the feeling of the battle axe, these long poles are estimated to have a long part buried deeply under the ground, but I don’t know whether they were inserted here artificially or grew out of the ground. Grew out? Lothar shook his head. This is really a ridiculous idea. The long rods in front of me do not look like plants or animals. How can they grow out of the ground?

The Earl looked around with some hesitation. He could faintly find that the long pole on the ground was set like a road, like he was leading him in a certain direction. But that would inevitably move him further and further away from the rift. It is definitely not a wise decision to stay away from the rift now. Moreover, he did not believe that the cheese would disappear so easily. Now that he thinks that the gray robe is probably because he found that the situation is wrong and cut the rope, maybe it is the right choice to jump into the rift, but Losa is not sure how correct this guess is.

Just when he was undecided, a glance of bright colors in the corner of his eyes caught the count’s attention. It was a figure, a figure he was very familiar with, a figure that should never appear here. “Helen?” Lothar’s voice became strange as his throat tightened. He never thought he would see his daughter here. And Helen he saw seemed to be bigger than the five-year-old girl he had in mind, and looked like he was about ten years old.

But a slight change in appearance does not make a father fail to recognize his daughter. He can be sure that the person standing on the road separated by the pole is Helen. So, is this a trap? Magic can construct a false appearance or even a false body, and something beyond magic can certainly. Lothar had every reason to believe that the person in front of him was just some kind of existence pretending to be the appearance of his daughter, or an illusion that he had in a trance. But when Helen’s figure approached, and the whole body exuded a warm soft light, he felt confused.

“Helen?” The count asked again, this time, he got an answer.

“Abba, it’s me.” As soon as Aba’s name was spoken, Lothar’s expression changed. Because this name is a special name for the father in the Lost Bay area, this is a name that Cangshi does not have, and it is also Helen’s name for him in private. If Helen in front of her is an illusion, then she must be able to steal the Earl’s memory, otherwise it would never be possible to call this title.

“Where is this? What did Dad do here?” The 10-year-old Helen’s appearance showed a puzzled expression and looked around. Originally, Lothar thought that this illusion must have appeared in order to lead him deeper, but now it seems that the other party is as confused as he is about the current situation. This made the earl again doubt the identity in front of him.

“Helen, why are you here?” The ghost messenger, Lothar asked this question. Only this time, his tone is no longer pure suspicion, maybe blood is connected, he always feels that Helen in front of him has an inexplicable sense of credibility, this radiant little girl seems to be his daughter.

Helen’s face showed a naive smile, this smile is the strongest pillar that supports the Earl of Montenegro from a series of painful encounters in the Heart of Lost Bay. “I miss Dad! But Sister Qili said that Dad was far away, so let me stand in a circle and teach me to read a lot of words, and then I am here! Hey, Sister Qili is so powerful ! ”

Losa looked at his daughter with her mouth open. He is now 80% sure that Helen is in front of him. Especially when she mentioned Qi Li, the arrogant witch, how could she teach a five-year-old girl magic? Wait, magic? “Helen, what did Qili do when you said those words?”

The girl frowned slightly and thought a little, then gently shook her head, “No. Sister Qili is laughing, she is laughing now, ah, she said Helen is very powerful! Hey, Helen is as powerful as Sister Qili! Isn’t it, Dad? ”

If you say that the atmosphere here was breathless and weird just a few minutes ago, then Losa now has no idea what kind of expression and state of mind he should use to face everything in front of him. Life is like a comedy. He forgot where he saw this sentence, but now he thinks that the person who said it is definitely a genius. Although not entirely sure, Helen probably did not use the power of the witch, but reached her father’s side in this way by her own ability!

“Helen, listen to me. Now, Dad is not safe here. You can go back quickly, or you can ask Qi Li to help you go back. Obedient, okay? When Dad comes home, he will bring you toys.” At that time, he subconsciously wanted to stroke Helen’s hair, but when his left hand crossed Helen’s head, he realized that the daughter in front of him was not an entity.

“Danger? Helen is not afraid of danger! Sister Gloria told me many stories about Aba ’s abba, and abba ’s abba when dad was away. Helen also wanted to be like dad. Knight! “Should I say that there is blood from Montenegro? Although Hesa ​​felt relieved when Helen said he wanted to be a knight ~ www.wuxiax.com ~ but he was immediately overwhelmed by his daughter’s stubbornness. In most cases, the Earl would not order or force his daughter to do anything. He couldn’t do it, especially when he looked at Helen’s eyes similar to those of his dead wife.

“No, you don’t understand, it’s really dangerous here, you have to leave, you …” The Earl knelt down on the ground, so that his eyes could be close to his daughter, which made Helen listen to him more seriously. But this time, the old method didn’t seem to work.

“It’s okay! Helen has grown up! Look, Helen has become taller! Helen must be able to help!” The little girl clearly misunderstood her father’s meaning. She stood on her feet and tried to highlight that she was much taller than her actual body. Height. Then she floated. Yes, the glowing Helen floated from the barren ground like a goblin free from gravity.

“Haha! Helen will fly! Hey, dad, look! Helen is flying! Haha!” Helen, who had received unexpected joy, smiled and turned her body in the air. She was like a fledgling just learning to fly and could not wait. To master more skills. With the rapid improvement of Helen’s flying skills, she began to fly away.

“Helen! Wait for me!” Watching her daughter fly away, Lothar couldn’t care about the others anymore and quickly stood up and chased.

What he didn’t know was that after he chased Helen and ran away from the rift, there were many dark figures in the rift. These strange silhouettes with no details looked silently at the far-away Lotha, tilting his head neatly, it seemed Quite inexplicable. They do not understand why this person has not returned to the rift. Despite the rift, it was not the rift when he came.