Dawn of the Grey Tower

The light rain makes the pedestrians in the grassland more difficult to move. Every step of the foot is soft soil, which absorbs the strength of the legs. The humid air and the coolness that cannot be separated by clothing disintegrate people's will, and no one can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude while walking in such weather. A dull atmosphere like a tarsal maggot follows behind the squad, as if rumored to follow the slender ghosts of passersby in the forest, you can always feel it, but once you look back, it will never appear in sight.

It was two days after leaving the area of ​​Tianmu before arriving at the station of the Shale Department. Without the grass and trees at the time of the visit and the exchanges, even if everyone was injured, the team's speed was still much faster. Under the light of the campfire, the grass stems soaked in rain will occasionally emit a burst of smoke. In order not to be smoked, several people had to stay away, but the warmth brought by the fire could not be passed on to them. In order to keep warm, they had to lean close together.

"Speaking of what kind of fire do you use? We haven't seen wood along the way, and we can't burn it by grass alone for a long time." Lothar asked a little curiously. In the past, various kinds of things would appear soon after the army entered the grassland The problem, the most restrictive of their activities at night, is that once the wood from the Cang Lion is used up, let alone torches, even the night fire is a problem.

"Bullshit. The most reliable fuel available everywhere on the grassland. This kid has a lot of back on his back." The cat lying in Ata's arms, oh no, the cat fairy raised his eyelids slightly and replied, although he was responsible for these Batu is now in a coma, but this cat leprechaun who has had a life experience in the grassland can still skillfully complete the tasks that the wizard should have undertaken. Even in some ways, he did better than Batu, but his attitude was much worse than the latter.

Speaking of Batu, the female swordsman looked at the young man lying on the side with some concern. He still showed no signs of waking up. And more than that, during Batu's coma, the eagle Naren he kept disappeared. With this relationship between humans and birds, Naren should not have given up his own owners and partners so easily. Unless, the instinct of the eagle tells it that the human body lying here is no longer the familiar Batu. Combined with the previous predictions made by the Master, this is not impossible.

"What shall we do next?" Maybe it was confused about the way forward, or maybe it was because of Batu's relationship. The female swordsman asked after shrinking her body.

Losa and Kailas did not speak, but the count was due to respect for the mage, and Kailas simply did not like the low temperature and humid environment. So the task of answering this question fell to the shoulders of the cheese. The gray robe was silent for a moment, his eyes wandering in the firelight, Batu, and the rising smoke. For a long time, after Atta left his nails on his hands, he slowly spoke, "We Turn back. Send Batu back to his tribe first and then ask for a few horses. Now, in this way, we can't take him anywhere. "

"Are you going to abandon him?" Kailas didn't open his eyes, but his ears shook. "Sending this kid back to their tribe is a sentence of death. There are no useless people on the grassland, even if his credit gives The tribes are willing to support him for some time, and they will soon forget the benefits he brings and regard him as a clan burden. This has nothing to do with feelings, any prairie people will do so, because the **** reality of this ghost place, no , It should be said that this world is **** reality. "

The other two heard the words and put their eyes on the cheese. The gray robe's face was blocked by a hood. The shadow cast by the bonfire obscured his facial features. He couldn't see his expression. "The bugs went down the river. Going downstream. If you want to keep up with them, you can no longer bring a person who ca n’t walk on your own. Batu is fainted now, no one knows where the downstream of this river leads, maybe it wo n’t cause any problems. , Maybe those bugs will infect a tribe or even more people. "

"What's the use of catching up? Don't forget how the knight over there was pulled down to the ground before. The entire grassland is the sphere of influence of that thing. Even if you catch up with the bugs, He can stop it. You. You try to fight against Him, you fail, you fail completely. It will not make any difference to come again. And next time, there will be no one like you at your side to help you escape. Life is dead. "The cat fairy raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with fire.

The mage still lowered his head, letting his companion's ridicule hit him like a raindrop, "Batu had hit the worm before, at least it hurt him. If you want to start with his heirs, now is the best When the time comes, when He recovers his vitality, we will have no chance at all. And, even if I want to help him now, there is nothing I can do. Instead of stagnating during this period, Ai Ai is better to move everything in the most efficient direction. Even if Batu really missed something, we did not let him down. "

"His contribution is not for this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ His contribution is not for you. But he saved you and saved us all. So we also have an obligation to do our best to help him. Instead of treating people as being Tools are treated in the most efficient way in your mouth. We are not tools, the world is not a machine made by you wizards, you objectify everything, as if you are out of the world, everything in the world It ’s the building block in your hand, take whatever you want. Do you still understand that this is wrong? "

"Keiras." Lothar murmured the cat goblin, interrupting his questioning. "You can say these words to any wizard, but you can't say to him. You don't know that the gray robe in front of you did What ever, what he saved, the world is not a tool in his eyes, it was not in the past, and it will not be in the future. "

"Then he is escaping. Throwing away all his emotions, troubles, and tortures, these things that he can't handle, throwing his reason to reason and thinking that he is smart. No matter how much he pays, They can afford it, because as long as the problem goes beyond their scope, they will immediately become rational bystanders. Yes, they seem to be very sensible and understand better than most of us. But they are nothing but It's just a new pair of snares to cover yourself up. "

Losa was like a rebuttal, but the cheese reached out to stop him, "Don't argue. He was right."

Was silent, and came to the campfire again.

"When will this rain stop."