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Chapter 250 Graysmith

With violent vibrations, boiling curses, and the spread of elemental power...

After Professor Gray had passed away for quite some time, the noise on this floor finally gradually alerted the wizard apprentices downstairs.

"...Is there a fight up there?"

"how come……"

"Would you like to go take a look?"

Annan was keenly aware that the wizard apprentices who were conducting experiments downstairs were whispering in front of the lifting platform.

Although Professor Gray did not do anything good, he divided the "dreams" of his apprentices into nothingness and turned the bright "golden" dreams into "grey" in order to gain stronger power...

But for the aborigines in the underground cities, they can't even find a way to learn magic.

They don't want to leave the underground city... because they are completely unadapted to living above ground in a world bathed in sunlight.

It's not that their bodies have become like shadow demons who are afraid of the light, but that after they adapted to the overly casual moral standards and extremely harsh legal enforcement of the underground city, they can no longer live in the civilized country on the ground.

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So far, the only place where you can seriously learn spells and rituals in the underground city is the Gray Tower.

Except for the Gray Tower, 95% of those who "teach spells and rituals" in other places are liars. Most of them are dark wizards or wild ritualists who can't survive in the above-ground world, and they go underground to fool people.

The nouveau riche come to deceive and defraud.

There are also some who are quite honest and really want to teach, but their own level is simply not enough.

Their final result is usually one who really dares to teach and the other who really dares to learn.

Spells are not bad. If you don't get through the simplest level of "clearing a nightmare in a chaotic dreaming state with your own strength", then these "teachers" can confidently say "I can't teach you."

,students are too useless”.

But in this business of rituals, breaking the law is tantamount to illegally selling fireworks. If the ceremony goes wrong and only one of you can die, then that is a sign of good teaching.

Only the Gray Tower can teach "normal level" wizards and ritualists.

There are more than one or two people who vaguely feel that there is something wrong with Professor Gray. But people do thank him. Even if many of his apprentices know that they are being used and used as tools... they usually choose to obey Professor Gray.

Take Alfonso for example.

As long as it's not a life-and-death situation, people would rather believe Professor Gray.

This trust does not come from a good impression of him personally.

But in the dark world, I looked up and saw the only glimmer of light. Even if I knew in my heart that behind the light may not be hope, I couldn't help but hope to keep this light.

Annan could clearly sense that these wizard apprentices had been struggling for a long time and still wanted to come up and have a look.

If Professor Gray is really attacked and killed, what can they, the apprentices who are not even considered extraordinary, do even if they come here?

However, even if they knew that they were giving away someone's life, they still wanted to come up and have a look.

Their thoughts were simple and simple... If Professor Gray was still alive after the attack, then taking a look at him at this time might save his life.

Annan stood quietly in front of the elevator and listened to their conversation more carefully:

Some of them hope to find other teachers, but some are clearly aware that if something unexpected happens to Professor Gray, then it will be of no use to the other teachers even if they come.

It's better to send a few people up to have a look. If they don't come back, they will find a way to jump out of the window and climb to the lower floors to notify other people and let them escape quickly...

But just before they were about to take the elevator up, they were frightened into tears when they saw Annan waiting for the elevator door with a cold face.

Within Annan's perception range, he suddenly sensed a somewhat familiar figure that made him frown slightly.

"Why are you all crowded here?"

Professor Gray's gentle voice came.

"Why?"

These children in their early teens were stunned: "Professor, you..."

"Do you want to go down?"

Professor Gray pointed at the elevator: "How about I wait for you to get off first?"

"Ah, no need..."

The apprentices are still a little confused.

At this moment, a young man suddenly said: "Professor, be careful when you go up! We heard a fierce collision upstairs, and there were curses..."

"That's why I asked you, Instructor Milo and Instructor Qiao Xi, to help me remove the boiler and replace it with a new one."

Professor Gray smiled and touched his head: "Thank you for caring about me. If you have nothing else, just go back to study."

"Yes, Professor"

A group of boys and girls responded in unison with long tones.

Soon, Professor Gray stepped onto the elevator platform and reached the Annan floor.

He looked exactly the same as before, which almost immediately made players nervous.

But Annan breathed a sigh of relief after taking a closer look at the other party.

"I didn't expect you to come in person."

Annan said softly with some respect.

"Because he used the element of gray, I locked his position directly... This is the power of the element that humans cannot master alone. Only my creations can master it."

The figure of "Professor Gray" suddenly shrunk and turned into a young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with gray hair and gray robes.

He has short, messy gray hair, wears glasses, has a delicate and fair face, slender limbs, and is full of bookishness.

He looks like a short, thin, and somewhat melancholy literary boy who is still in high school. But at first glance, one feels that "his handwriting must be very good."

The gray-haired young man said softly: "Because I did not possess the element after being selected by the chariot driver... I first possessed this ability, and then named it and transformed it into the gray element."

By this time, those who had not reacted before must know his true identity.

Longjing Cha was the first to speak: "Master Gray Carpenter... I didn't expect to alarm you."

Although Gray Carpenter is not the True God, he does come from the same era as the True God. He has power similar to that of the True God. But at the same time, Gray Carver is also a very low-key ancient god, even the church is very low-key. He is not greedy.

He is not interested in fame and profit, and has no idea about power.

His priests purify the nightmare in silence.

If they had any other actions... it would probably be to help guide suicidal people.

His power in the fields of "memory" and "despair" has been developed in a direction that makes people feel warm.

In the end, Annan and the others didn't expect it at all.

After the graysmith saw Annan waiting at the door of the lift platform.

Suddenly the circles under my eyes turned red and tears started to fall.

Annan was immediately confused: "Grandmason... Sir?"

"it's okay no problem……"

The gray craftsman wiped away his tears and sobbed: "I'm happy, Tianche. Of course, I'm also a little sad..."

Annan also reacted quickly.

It must be that the moment Gray Carpenter saw him, he thought of the chariot driver. Annan was like the child of the chariot driver.

Moreover, the way of the sky carriage can reappear in this world, which means that this world targeted by worms has new hope...

But at the same time...now that Annan, as the successor, has been born and has come to this world, it means that the sky chariot driver, the graysmith's old friend, is really dead.

She will never come back to this world.


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