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pm | | Wizard of Earthsea (7th Dec 22 at 1:23am UTC) | | He tried to answer, but there was no sound. The faint light gradually became clear and hung high in the doorway directly in front of him. He didn't see the wall, but he saw the gate. The scene brought him to a halt, and the corpse caught up with him and grabbed his cloak, struggling on both sides, trying to hold him from behind. With his last ounce of strength, Gede threw himself into the gleaming door. He wanted to turn around and close the door to prevent the corpse from entering, but his legs were not big enough, and he staggered to find a support point. Lights twinkled in his eyes. He felt himself fall, and even felt that he had been caught as he fell. Exhausted, he fainted and his mind was dark. www、xiaoshuotxt.com Chapter 7 The Flight of the Eagle ~ Xiao < Shuo t xt + + Tian > Tang After Gerd woke up, he lay down for a long time. The only thing he knew was that it was good to be awake, because he didn't think he would be, and that it was good to see the light, and that he was in the middle of nothing. He felt as if he were floating in the light, or in a boat on the quiet, unearthly waters. Finally, he figured out that he was in bed, but it was different from any bed he had ever slept in. The bed had a frame supported by four tall carved columns,304 Stainless Steel Pipe, and the mattress was thick velvet, which was why Gerd thought he was floating. Above the bed hung a purplish red canopy that could keep out the wind. Lian Zi on both sides was tied, and Ge De looked out and saw a room with stone walls and floors. Through the three high windows, he could see the fields, bare and russet, with patches of snow everywhere in the mild winter sun. The room must be very high off the ground, because you can see a long way from the window. When Gerd got up,stainless steel welded pipe, a velvety satin sheet slid to one side, and he found himself dressed in silk and silver, like a landlord. A pair of leather boots and a fur-lined cloak were laid out for him on a chair beside the bed. Like a man possessed, he sat for a moment, calm and dull. Then he got up and reached for his stick, but it was gone. Although his right hand was bound with plaster, his palms and fingers were burned, and now he felt pain, and he also felt pain all over his body. He stood still for a moment, then called out in a low, hopeless voice, "Brother Hou.." Brother Hou. Because the ferocious but loyal little animal, the quiet little soul that had brought him back from the dead, was also gone. Did it follow him when he ran last night? Was that last night, 304 stainless steel wire ,Stainless Steel Seamless Pipe, or was it many nights ago? He doesn't know. It was all a blur. The puppet, the burning cane, the running, the whispering, the gate, nothing could be recalled clearly. Even now, nothing is clear. He whispered his pet's name again, but without hope, tears came to his eyes. Somewhere in the distance there is a faint bell. The second bell rang sweetly outside the door. Behind him, at the other end of the room, a door opened and a woman entered. Welcome, Sparrowhawk. She smiled and said. The woman was young and tall, dressed in white and silver. A silver net was pinned on his head, like a crown. Long hair cascades down like a black waterfall. Gerd bowed stiffly. I guess you don't remember me. Remember you? Madam He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, dressed to match his own beauty, only the lady of the island who came with her husband to attend the festival on the day of the festival in Rouke Island. But the people on the island are like a dim candle, and the woman in front of them is like a silver crescent moon. "I don't think you remember," she said with a smile. "You may be forgetful, but you're as welcome here as an old friend." "What is this place?" Gerd asked, still feeling stiff and tongue-tied. He found it difficult to talk to the lady or look at her. The clothes of the princes and nobles on his body made him feel strange. The stones he stepped on on the ground were strange, and even the breath he breathed was strange: he was not himself, not himself before. The main tower is called the Palace of Iron Ruoneng. My husband's name is Bandersk, and he rules this land from the edge of the Kesen Waste to the Oss Mountains in the north. He also guards a precious stone called Tie Ruo Neng.
As for me, people in this area call me Xirui, which means'silver 'in their language. As for you, I know people sometimes call you Sparrowhawk. You were trained as a wizard in the island of the wise. "I don't know what I am," Gerd said quickly, looking down at his burned hand. I had the power, but I think it's gone now. No, the power is not gone! Or you will gain ten times that power. You're safe here. Don't be afraid of the thing that drove you here. The tower is surrounded by strong walls, some of which are not made of stone. You can rest here and get your strength back. You may also find a different kind of power here, finding a staff that doesn't burn to ashes in the hand. After all, a bad path can lead to a good end. Now you come with me and I'll show you our territory. Her words were so melodious that Gerd could hardly hear what she was saying, but moved by her voice and followed her words. His room was really high off the ground, because the tower on which it stood was like a tooth protruding from the top of a mountain. Gerd followed Xirui through the rich rooms and halls, following the large winding stone staircases, and passing many high windows facing east, south, west, and north, each of which overlooked the earthy brown hills. There were no houses, no trees, no changes on the hill,Mirror Stainless Steel Sheet, and the scene was visible under the winter sun. Only in the far north can you see a few white peaks against the blue sky, and in the south, you can probably guess that the sea is shining in the sun. sxthsteel.com | |
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