Chapter 5 The Valley Blockade
Speaking of the inheritance of the Tower of Dreams, it is undoubtedly what Gomez values the most, he glanced at the ring on his hand, he and Gregorio made many arrangements, all so that the inheritance can be preserved.
The Prophet added, "Not only the Tower of Dreams, but all the other lineages of the Seven Holy Towers must continue to exist. ”
"For the sake of the descendants you are talking about?" Gomez asked, "I don't understand, the pomp and circumstance of the Seven Holy Towers is unprecedented. Magicians have never been more powerful than in this era, and now that there are only a few fragments of the towers left, and in the foreseeable future, they will also be suppressed by the nature temple, when will there be a chance to appear the kind of power you mentioned? If we couldn't do it before the godslayer, why can?"
"There are several forces that you have never heard of, and even the civilization of this era has not reached a level where it can produce them. It's going to be a long, long time, and a specific group of people, and you can't see that day, but that day will come. ”
After saying this, the figure of the prophet began to fade.
Xiao Chen asked at this time, "Who is the power that really terminates the God of Nature?"
"Huh. Inheritor of the Tower of Dreams, I'm optimistic about you. The prophet's voice changed when he arrived here, no longer deep and vicissitudes, but became very crisp, making Xiao Chen feel like a young girl talking to him, "We'll see each other again in the future." ”
"Who the hell are you?" and yet by the time he asked, the Prophet had completely vanished.
Xiao Chen thought back to the conversation between the Prophet and the Gomez Sage just now, and the information contained in it was too important. The original vague ancient history was revealed in front of him little by little.
However, he was sure that the last words of the prophet were spoken to Xiao Chen, not to Gomez. Although this may also be the plot set in the crystal ball, he always has the feeling that at that moment, the prophet is not the image that spoke to Gomez earlier, but some kind of existence that transcends time and space.
As he pondered, Master Jocano knocked on the car door and said, "Sage, the Nightmare Beasts are all rested. We can move on. ”
As the convoy continued on its way, Xiao Chen asked Master Jocano, who had returned to the car, "What do you think of the Prophet?"
"Prophet, do you mean the watcher behind the Seven Towers?"
"If you're talking about a woman with a cloak and no face, that's her. Xiao Chen said, "She appeared just now. ”
"That mysterious grown-up has reappeared? Great, did she bring any instructions?" Jocano raised his eyebrows, looking excited.
"Tell me what you think of her. ”
"All I know is that there is a legend about her very early, and even as early as the establishment of the Seven Towers, there is a story of her helping the founder of the Seven Towers. Over the years, she has been around us magicians, helping and warning. The last time I heard of her was before the Battle of the Godslayer.
Different mages naturally have different opinions about her, and some people think that she is not a person, but an organization that has been passed down from generation to generation, after all, no one can live forever except gods. Some people think that she is a ghost, because even if she appears, only the person she wants to talk to can see her. Others believe that she is the remnant of an ancient god, so they go out of their way to oppose the god of nature. But I didn't have a chance to meet her, and I can't say anything of my own, except to tell you some of the other people's opinions. ”
"Hmm, this is just speculation about her identity, what do you think about her provoking a god-killing war?" Xiao Chen continued to ask.
Jocano said sincerely: "Although I am an opponent of the God-killing War like you, in my opinion, the God-killing War itself is not a problem, and the high gods are like a sharp sword hanging over our heads, which may fall down and kill us at any time. Man does not need to have a nobler being than him. For a mage who wants to take his fate into his hands, this is even more intolerable. I just don't think the timing of the war is right. As for the things that the prophets remind us of that may happen, there is an inevitability. ”
"Well, the Prophet reminds us that we can negotiate with the Temple of Nature if necessary. ”
Jocano's eyes lit up: "If it is the prophet who says it, then there must be a possibility of success in this matter." ”
"Let's take one step at a time. ”
Jocano was about to say something more, but suddenly paused, and then showed a look of disgust, "The scouts in front have reported that the Rock Empire has organized an army to intercept us in front. There were about three thousand of them, among whom were some knights and wild mages. These greedy and ignorant fools have become lackeys of the Temple of Nature so quickly. ”
"It must have been the Temple of Nature that told them that I was still unconscious, and used them to test us. Naturally, it was Gomez himself who said this, not Xiao Chen.
"Spatial suppression does not distinguish between friend and foe, and the people of the Temple of Nature also need someone to hold us back in order to catch up from behind. Joe Cano said.
Gomez said, "I remember that there is only one low-level saint rank left in the Great Rock Empire, and it is still a warrior?"
"Yes, Sage, you don't need to make a move on this kind of goods, a few of us will be enough to deal with. We haven't waged war on earth for several years, and many of us have forgotten how terrible the Dream Tower Mage is, right?" said Jocano coldly, "Why don't you pretend to be unconscious, so that we can be prepared even if we go to the Temple of Nature." ”
Gomez agreed to Jocano's idea, and when he got out of the car to prepare the team, he unleashed a mage's eye spell, and an invisible eyeball flew out of the car window, taking in the scene around the convoy.
Xiao Chen was very excited at this time, this kind of high-end magic battle was very rare for him, and observing how these mages of the Seven Towers era fought would definitely give him a lot of magical inspiration.
At this time, the Mage's Eye had already flown over the enemy in front of him, and he could see the full picture of the blocking position.
It was a valley with a narrow road, and there was a battle formation that was blocking the road and waiting, and the battle array was quite neat, and at the front were more than a dozen warriors with gorgeous equipment and different weapons, at first glance, they were the masters of their army, and they were surrounded by a middle-aged warrior with a proud expression, which should be the sage. Behind these men was a row of warriors with swords and shields, followed by pikemen and archers, flanked by cavalry. The other party also sent several mages to fly to the high ground on both sides, occupying the terrain advantage.