MTL - Dawn of the Grey Tower-Chapter 47 Kite

Cheese, who continued to run forward, caught a glimpse of Pinwei throwing two blocking soldiers out of the corner of his eye. As the interceptor sent by him, Gray Pao fully believed that Pinwei could complete his mission.

At the same time, he also believes that the soldiers made in this tomb will not lose their combat effectiveness so easily. In terms of strength alone, the weapons that have been inserted in the giant tree for many years must have been pushed by the huge force and can exert such a huge force. Naturally, the force structure will not be too loose. The fury of bewitching is unstoppable for most mortal beings, but smashing steel and iron bones is another matter.

Heavy landings, roars, exclamations, the sound of metal rubbing, they are so harsh in the silent labyrinth. More footsteps are approaching, the revived mausoleum is mobilizing its army, and turning its head to help now means mired in endless battles.

Must go forward, reach the core before being overwhelmed, and stop there. But a maze is a maze after all, and Cheese wasn't sure if the direction he was heading was absolutely correct, and the turning walls had forced him to change the direction several times. It doesn't work right away.

Of course, he can decipher this maze. As long as there is a top view and the general trajectory of the walls, the gray robe of the gray tower can calculate the trend and possibility of their movements. It's just that the builders of the labyrinth are naturally not so kind. Even in order to prevent people from jumping on the walls, the heights of the obstacles around the cheese are not uniform. Although the long and narrow walls are high, they are not enough for people to settle on.

As for the low walls, they sometimes fit in or even intersect with other walls with notches at the bottom, and multiplying them is neither safe nor beneficial. Cheese can't hear the sound of the battle of recruiting prestige gradually. From the sense of time, the battle is definitely not over yet, but he has no time to take care of that.

The maze is forcing the people in it to run. If you stop for a while, a wall will hit you head-on, and the route you just planned will disappear. Running in line with the maze, unable to determine the direction of progress, and losing the time to think to fight against it, stubbornly staying in place means that the variables ahead have increased exponentially.

This is not a shrewd strategy, it is completely using a huge amount of information beyond human strength and thinking ability to overwhelm the walls of reason. For people of this era, their imagination of complex information is still in riddles and puzzles. No one has conceived or seen such a mechanical structure beyond the era.

This kind of maze is powerless to anyone. People with insufficient knowledge can't see the doorway. People with enough knowledge can't solve it quietly because of physical reasons. Even a highly skilled mage can't be simple Rip through high metal walls with magic.

But the gray robe is an exception in this world. Each of them can't be summed up in the simple word "Mage." When it comes to exceeding common sense, these people don't give up.

Stepping, breathing, and taking a deep breath, Cheese tried to recall the way Jian Qi performed Xiao Ling Xubu in his memory. He definitely doesn't have enough qi and enough ability to really use this technique. His purpose is to use this technique to slightly enhance his jumping and mobility.

It is said that a master of qi cultivation has reached a certain level, and even if he does not rely on exercises, he can cross the river with a reed and walk over the walls. The fishermen of River Run City may have reached such a state. flat. It's just that the cultivation of qi cannot be achieved quickly, and most of those martial artists with strong skills will not be too young, not to mention that Cheese is still a half-way monk, and his learning is relatively shallow.

It doesn't matter, Qi can be another special spell for Cheese who can rely on fusion spells for a long time. He turned qi as magic power, and also gained some effects. With spells and gestures, Cheese stomped on the wall beside him, then jumped up, crossed the low wall in front, and flashed three or four times one after another. The barrier that should have blocked him.

This is not the purpose, the air is to touch the high parts of the walls, alchemy has drawn bright marks on them, and he has transformed the metal on the surface of the wall into a more reflective type. If the information in front of you exceeds the limit of thinking, then find a way to reduce the difficulty.

Magic never solves problems, it's people who solve problems, people use spells, people manipulate spells. One thing a spellcaster has to keep in mind is that magic, no matter how bizarre and mysterious, is after all only the key and gateway to understanding the world. If it is mistaken for everything, the result will be wandering around but never really getting started.

Small magic can be the key to cracking the big maze, because it provides an important reference.

The scratches above reflected bright light, coming from a spare crystal ball in Cheese's arms, which was inferior to Breath of Dawn in every way, and was only good enough for now.

The surrounding walls became unfamiliar. No traces were seen again, indicating that the surrounding walls were no longer the same as before. A smile appeared on the corner of Cheese's mouth. He guessed right. This maze is not one piece. Those curved walls cannot move without limit, they have a fixed range of motion. That is to say, at this time, he finally passed the first area of ​​the maze and took a substantial step towards the end.

Then, Cheese saw a lot of kites. Yes, kites.

It is a creation made of bamboo or light wood as a support, paper or thin cloth on the lake as a skin, and flying in the air by wind. Most of the time, they are made into various shapes as toys for people's entertainment. , but there are also examples of its use as a means of signaling. But the kites that Cheese encountered were different from these, because there was no wind here.

Without wind, kites can't fly, and even with wind, they won't be suspended in the air at face-level. Those pale kites swayed flickeringly, their shapes were different, but they were equally disturbing.

There is no doubt that their power also comes from magic. If the flowing iron wall shows a strong use of magic, now these kites are pointing in another direction.

In terms of the classification method of Wanfa, the spells here belong to the school of psychics, or more precisely, tricks.

Tricks are different from witchcraft, because there is still reason behind witchcraft, and there is a set of simple values ​​at work. Tricks exist entirely for the sake of shocking people and creating fear in their hearts. It is a very Biased towards occult spells. Cheese, who continued to run forward, caught a glimpse of Pinwei throwing two blocking soldiers out of the corner of his eye. As the interceptor sent by him, Gray Pao fully believed that Pinwei could complete his mission.

At the same time, he also believes that the soldiers made in this tomb will not lose their combat effectiveness so easily. In terms of strength alone, the weapons that have been inserted in the giant tree for many years must have been pushed by the huge force and can exert such a huge force. Naturally, the force structure will not be too loose. The fury of bewitching is unstoppable for most mortal beings, but smashing steel and iron bones is another matter.

Heavy landings, roars, exclamations, the sound of metal rubbing, they are so harsh in the silent labyrinth. More footsteps are approaching, the revived mausoleum is mobilizing its army, and turning its head to help now means mired in endless battles.

Must go forward, reach the core before being overwhelmed, and stop there. But a maze is a maze after all, and Cheese wasn't sure if the direction he was heading was absolutely correct, and the turning walls had forced him to change the direction several times. It doesn't work right away.

Of course, he can decipher this maze. As long as there is a top view and the general trajectory of the walls, the gray robe of the gray tower can calculate the trend and possibility of their movements. It's just that the builders of the labyrinth are naturally not so kind. Even in order to prevent people from jumping on the walls, the heights of the obstacles around the cheese are not uniform. Although the long and narrow walls are high, they are not enough for people to settle on.

As for the low walls, they sometimes fit in or even intersect with other walls with notches at the bottom, and multiplying them is neither safe nor beneficial. Cheese can't hear the sound of the battle of recruiting prestige gradually. From the sense of time, the battle is definitely not over yet, but he has no time to take care of that.

The maze is forcing the people in it to run. If you stop for a while, a wall will hit you head-on, and the route you just planned will disappear. Running in line with the maze, unable to determine the direction of progress, and losing the time to think to fight against it, stubbornly staying in place means that the variables ahead have increased exponentially.

This is not a shrewd strategy, it is completely using a huge amount of information beyond human strength and thinking ability to overwhelm the walls of reason. For people of this era, their imagination of complex information is still in riddles and puzzles. No one has conceived or seen such a mechanical structure beyond the era.

This kind of maze is powerless to anyone. People with insufficient knowledge can't see the doorway. People with enough knowledge can't solve it quietly because of physical reasons. Even a highly skilled mage can't be simple Rip through high metal walls with magic.

But the gray robe is an exception in this world. Each of them can't be summed up in the simple word "Mage." When it comes to exceeding common sense, these people don't give up.

Stepping, breathing, and taking a deep breath, Cheese tried to recall the way Jian Qi performed Xiao Ling Xubu in his memory. He definitely doesn't have enough qi and enough ability to really use this technique. His purpose is to use this technique to slightly enhance his jumping and mobility.

It is said that a master of qi cultivation has reached a certain level, and even if he does not rely on exercises, he can cross the river with a reed and walk over the walls. The fishermen of River Run City may have reached such a state. flat. It's just that the cultivation of qi cannot be achieved quickly, and most of those martial artists with strong skills will not be too young, not to mention that Cheese is still a half-way monk, and his learning is relatively shallow.

It doesn't matter, Qi can be another special spell for Cheese who can rely on fusion spells for a long time. He turned qi as magic power, and also gained some effects. With spells and gestures, Cheese stomped on the wall beside him, then jumped up, crossed the low wall in front, and flashed three or four times one after another. The barrier that should have blocked him.

This is not the purpose, the air is to touch the high parts of the walls, alchemy has drawn bright marks on them, and he has transformed the metal on the surface of the wall into a more reflective type. If the information in front of you exceeds the limit of thinking, then find a way to reduce the difficulty.

Magic never solves problems, it's people who solve problems, people use spells, people manipulate spells. One thing a spellcaster has to keep in mind is that magic, no matter how bizarre and mysterious, is after all only the key and gateway to understanding the world. If it is mistaken for everything, the result will be wandering around but never really getting started.

Small magic can be the key to cracking the big maze, because it provides an important reference. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The scratches above reflected bright light, coming from a spare crystal ball in Cheese's arms, which was inferior to Breath of Dawn in every way, and was only good enough for now.

The surrounding walls became unfamiliar. No traces were seen again, indicating that the surrounding walls were no longer the same as before. A smile appeared on the corner of Cheese's mouth. He guessed right. This maze is not one piece. Those curved walls cannot move without limit, they have a fixed range of motion. That is to say, at this time, he finally passed the first area of ​​the maze and took a substantial step towards the end.

Then, Cheese saw a lot of kites. Yes, kites.

It is a creation made of bamboo or light wood as a support, paper or thin cloth on the lake as a skin, and flying in the air by wind. Most of the time, they are made into various shapes as toys for people's entertainment. , but there are also examples of its use as a means of signaling. But the kites that Cheese encountered were different from these, because there was no wind here.

Without wind, kites can't fly, and even with wind, they won't be suspended in the air at face-level. Those pale kites swayed flickeringly, their shapes were different, but they were equally disturbing.

There is no doubt that their power also comes from magic. If the flowing iron wall shows a strong use of magic, now these kites are pointing in another direction.

In terms of the classification method of Wanfa, the spells here belong to the school of psychics, or more precisely, tricks.

Tricks are different from witchcraft, because there is still reason behind witchcraft, and there is a set of simple values ​​at work. Tricks exist entirely for the sake of shocking people and creating fear in their hearts. It is a very Favors occult spells.