Dawn of the Grey Tower

The so-called Wangdu meeting room is actually not the administrative organ of Cangshi Wangdu, or it is not now. This huge circular building located in the central area of ​​Wangdu was originally built for the purpose of being used as a court of justice. King Cang, who built it, was a monarch who strongly believed in the knighthood, and during his reign, the natural disasters and wars at home and abroad never stopped.

Suffering and despair enveloped the kingdom at that time, and no resident could guarantee that he would see the sun of tomorrow. In order to inspire his people, the king established this council room, where he handled government affairs, tried inmates and defectors, and even accepted foreign envoys here. And all the citizens of the Cangshi Kingdom can enter this theater-like building at any time to see how their king works.

Even, in order to pay tribute to the King's diligence, many people will bring their work tools to this Chamber to accompany their King to work together. At that time, the Cangshi Kingdom did not need so many officials, nor did it have various departments. If the king encounters problems, he will directly ask the citizens around him, and people from all walks of life will always be able to provide solutions for their king.

This period of history may now have a history of one or two hundred years. And this Chamber has become a kind of symbol after the kingdom has passed the danger. Even the most courageous businessman will never dare to tell the king to demolish this building. The ancestors respected and allocated funds for repairs. A hundred years later, the rugged circular meeting room at that time became what it is now.

The ten-meter-high stone exterior wall is enough to accommodate the entire Wangdu residents' staircase auditorium and the circular stage in the center of the Chamber where three operas can be performed simultaneously. In fact, a few years ago, someone really proposed to change the meeting hall to the King Theatre, but now the King has not agreed to this proposal. Therefore, this building is still just a huge, symbolic symbol.

"I remember that although at least one team of royal guards was in charge of patrolling around the meeting room. Now it seems that the royal family is not paying enough attention to this place. The hall of the Wangdu meeting room has turned into a meeting place for dark residents." Luo Sa looked at the quiet and scary scenery around the Chamber and said.

"What is this, who would really take care of this kind of old antiques that few people would go in during the day? The guards you said are probably drunk drunk in the nearby tavern." Networms are mercenaries, although At a young age, she has traveled to many countries. This monument, which sounds valuable, has always been a pile of stones with no practical effect in her eyes. Moreover, Miss Mercenary did not think how devoted the royal guards of Cangshi would be.

The one-eyed did not join the discussion of the two. The guards who guarded the meeting room were bought by the dark residents who had come early to prepare the meeting place. They were stunned. Even they were really in the tavern as the networm said. It doesn't matter if you play with the maid. She only knows that inside this building is the dark side of the entire king. If the plan of the cheese really works, then tonight, the one-eye can truly control the night of Wangdu.

Both power and revenge are enough to make people lose themselves, and when these two are added together, even if they think they have experienced countless ups and downs of one eye, they do not consciously accelerate their breathing.

"Don't be so anxious, ma'am. Now the guys in this chamber are all very sensitive to people's emotions. Tonight we are just your followers, you can't mess with yourself." Roland stepped forward and pat The one-eyed shoulder still holds the pipe in his mouth.

The old man's words calmed down his one-eyed eye a little. Although he passed the mask, the latter nodded his thanks to Roland. After taking a few deep breaths to calm down his heartbeat, the underground leader of the Wangdu walked slowly into the silent building with the other three.

"Are you here? The leaders of the various families are already waiting for you." A soft male voice came from the one-eyed side, and as the four turned their eyes to the sound, a group was deeper than the normal shadow. The darkness quickly gathered together, forming the silhouette of a man.

The black silhouette with a human profile bowed slightly towards one eye, and his manners were very standard. If it is not because of appearance, I am afraid that this alone is enough to make people believe that he is a noble with a good family.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Jason, your guide tonight. Of course, if you want, you can call me the shadow."

The one-eyed breath paused a little when he heard the word shadow, but soon returned to normal. Originally, the name of shadow is a nickname. It is better to say that there are probably not too many people in the world who use shadow as the code name.

"I still call you Jason. Since you are my guide, please take me in."

"It's my honor to serve you. Master." Jason said, taking two steps forward and beckoning with one eye.

"Hey, what is the guy who claimed to be Jason, do you know?" Lothar, who was walking the last party, whispered to the worms around her. Although he could face the giant ratmen, the Earl of Montenegro did not think that the hammer in his hand could smash a shadow.

The Networm heard the companion's question, showed a distressed expression and shook his head. Although she boasted that she had a wealth of knowledge, she really didn't know what the shadow of the humanoid was. But their confusion did not last long, because Roland spoke.

"I didn't expect to encounter the shadow of a wizard here. I haven't seen your kind on the mainland for many years."

Hearing that the old man seemed to sigh casually, Jason's body shook slightly undetectably.

"I didn't expect you to know a small character like me. It is really an honour for me. Indeed, the number of my people is really not as good as before in recent years."

Roland slowly and slowly added some tobacco to the pipe ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and took a deep breath and said a smoke ring.

"After all, it's not too much to fight in the past few years. There are fewer people dying, and your life will naturally be more sad. It's not like when you went to war in the last few years and Twilight, wherever you go is your trail."

Hearing the old man's words, Jason laughed twice but didn't talk. These words of Roland are not so much as to talk to him, but rather to remind the companion how dangerous this so-called guide is. But the two people behind the team are not concerned about this.

"I remember right, the last time the nations on the mainland united in the war against the Twilight Church was a hundred years ago?" As a person who is familiar with the history of war, Lothar now can't believe his memory . Because if he remembers correctly, it means that Roland is over 100 years old.

"... I'm afraid you remember correctly. Maybe the old man is talking about local small-scale wars?" Networm thought for a moment and replied.

In this weird atmosphere, a group of people walked out of the corridor on the ground floor of the meeting room. The open space in front of them made it impossible for the four people to continue the topic just now. They have arrived at the central stage of the conference hall, and in the audience around the stage, countless pairs of eyes hiding in the dark are looking at them.