Horta looked at Chen Luo in a daze, and knelt down without hesitation the next moment.

Although he didn't know why he knelt yet, the elders of the two tribes knelt, did he dare to stand?

The sudden actions of the three of them also startled Chen Luo, who was caught off guard.

He looked at the two people on the ground and exclaimed, "Messenger?"

The white-haired old woman knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "You can use witchcraft and release magic, you are the messenger of the goddess." ”

Chen Luo shook his head and said, "I'm not a messenger......

The old man said firmly: "For thousands of years, we have been waiting for the messenger, and the sage once predicted that when the messenger appears, it will be the time when the goddess will come again......"

These two wizard elders obviously misunderstood something, and they wouldn't believe it if they killed him, there would be people who knew thousands of years ago that he would travel from another world to the Divine Grace Continent.

However, this is not a bad thing for Chen Luo.

He looked at the two of them and asked, "Has there never been an emissary before?"

"Nope. The two shook their heads, and the old woman continued: "Our ability to communicate the elements of magic was deprived by that group of shameless thieves, the goddess taught us divine arts, and for thousands of years, we have been waiting for the goddess to come again......"

In a short conversation, Chen Luo got several important pieces of information.

First, the sorcerer never had a messenger, he was the first, that is, throughout the ages, he was the only one who was able to unleash both witchcraft and magic.

Second, the person who was called the god of darkness by the magician, the wizard called her a goddess, and this was the first time Chen Luo learned the gender of the god of darkness.

Thirdly, the goddess will come again, that is, she has survived for thousands of years, so to speak, if the gods of magic are still alive, they are all thousands of years old monsters.

Fourth, he said that their ability to communicate with magical elements was deprived, that is, wizards were originally able to use magic, what was the reason why they lost this ability, and the "shameless thieves" in his mouth were the gods of magic?

There are some things that Chen Luo can't get an answer for the time being, he looked at the two of them and said, "I don't know if I'm the messenger you said, maybe you recognized the wrong person." ”

"You can't be wrong. The old woman said, "The sorcerer who can use magic is the messenger chosen by the goddess, please follow us to the tribe......"

The development of things was beyond Chen Luo's expectations, he originally wanted to use a month's food to establish a good relationship with Horta, and when he was ready, he would get more witchcraft from them.

He never imagined that he would become a messenger of wizards for some reason.

This is obviously a misunderstanding, Chen Luo is not a messenger, but he did not firmly deny it, after all, this identity can bring him more convenience and benefits.

The spiritual power of the two wizard elders was only the appearance of a great magician, they didn't know how to fly, but there were branches rising from under their feet, carrying them forward, and the speed was not slow, not slower than Chen Luo's flying technique at all.

The primeval forest is a natural labyrinth, Chen Luo is in it, even if he flies in the sky, after going deeper, he looks at it with extreme eyes, and his eyes are full of forests, and he doesn't know the direction at all.

Just find a place here, hide hundreds or thousands of people, and others can't find them at all.

Along the way, Chen Luo was not idle, but asked them a lot of questions.

Most of the doubts in his heart before have been solved.

Sure enough, wizards are heretics in the eyes of magicians, and magicians in the eyes of wizards, and even their magical gods, are no better.

The two elders told him that magic was not taught by the gods of magic, and that the ability to communicate the elements of magic was an innate talent of the ancestors.

It was the magical gods who limited the ability of their ancestors to use magic, and from then on, magicians needed to communicate with magical elements through spells and gestures.

In order to resist these shameless thieves, the ancestors of wizards embarked on a different path from the four systems of magic, and their guide was the goddess in the mouth of the wizard, the goddess of darkness in the eyes of magicians.

The old woman said sadly: "Magic belongs to everyone, it is those thieves who limit our abilities and make us inferior to monsters, and it is ridiculous that those stupid magicians actually regard those thieves as true gods, and they are a disgrace to mankind......"

Chen Luo couldn't think of any way to limit the talent of a race, so that magic that didn't require spells and gestures could be added to such a strange setting.

What is the difference between a life that can change the rules of the universe ------ has such a means and a Creator?

Of course, it may also be that Chen Luo's knowledge is limited and he can't imagine the means of advanced civilization or advanced life.

But he faintly felt in his heart that what the old woman said made some sense.

Like him, it is easier to explain without spells and gestures to cast magic, especially since even a rabbit can spit out fireballs casually, and humans with advanced intelligence have to accept such a strange setting?

The way the wizards performed their sorcery is a confirmation of this suspicion.

It stands to reason that magicians and witchcraft are essentially the same kind of mysterious powers, so why do some people need spells and gestures and others don't?

Chen Luo didn't dare to think deeply about these things, because as long as he started to think, he couldn't bypass the magic gods and the goddess of darkness.

What kind of existence can change the established rules of a universe, as long as he thinks about the fact that these "gods" still exist in the Divine Grace Continent, Chen Luo shuddered a little.

The gathering place of the wizard tribe was farther away than Chen Luo imagined, and when he flew a divine grace, the old woman pointed ahead and said, "Lord Messenger, there is the tribe in front." ”

Chen Luo looked over and saw an area where the trees were particularly luxuriant.

In that wood, almost every tree, there were ten people hugging each other, and when they looked closely, they found that they were not trees, the trunks were hollow, and there were doors and windows on the trees, and those were actually exquisite tree houses.

If you just look down from the sky, you can only see a lush canopy of trees, and you will never find it, and there is a tribe of human settlements hidden here.

Chen Luo and the four walked in, and from time to time someone walked out of the tree house and saluted the old man and the old woman.

Those people looked at Chen Luo with curious eyes, many of them had seen outsiders for the first time since they settled here.

As for those children, they hid their heads behind the window and looked at Chen Luo's eyes, both curious and afraid.

Wizards are far away from the city and hiding in the mountains, and although it is safe, there are also many inconveniences.

The extreme shortage of food and materials is the biggest shortcoming.

It is not suitable for cultivation, except for hunting magical beasts, only relying on some game that grows in the mountains.

Along the way, Chen Luo saw that the people, whether adults or children, were all skinny, and there were very few people with strong bodies like Horta.

The adults are thin, and the children are yellow and thin, and most of them look malnourished.

In a treehouse in front of her, a little girl of five or six years old suddenly ran out, she ran to Chen Luo, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "Little brother wizard, are you here......?"

Chen Luo gently touched Pera's head, looked at the old man, and asked, "The clansmen don't seem to have a good time. ”

The old man sighed lightly and said: "In the past few years, the nearby demonic beasts have been hunted, and the demonic beasts dare not approach here, and the children can only go farther away to hunt, but there is still some food in the tribe, which should be able to survive this winter." ”

The food Chen Luo brought, under normal circumstances, was only enough for the Horta brothers and sisters to eat for half a month, and he originally wanted to use this to increase the number of contacts with wizards, but now he doesn't need it.

He took out a gold card, handed it to the old man, and said, "There are a thousand gold coins in here, give it to the people for the winter." ”

Wizards can only hide in Tibet to survive, and it is even more difficult to earn gold coins to obtain living supplies.

A thousand gold coins is enough to keep the entire clan here through several harsh winters.

The old man slowly stretched out his hand to take the gold card, and said respectfully: "Thank you, messenger for the reward......"

He did not refuse, nor was he polite, in their hearts, the status of the messenger was only under the goddess.

They will not refuse the messenger's reward, nor will they refuse the messenger's other commands.

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