"Take me to the scene. I need as much information about the other party as possible before launching the spell."
When it comes to getting down to business, Lauren appears steady and reliable, and everything she says and does is full of convincing professionalism.
Prophecy spells are not omnipotent. The more information you know about the target, the more accurate the predicted information will be.
A random prediction - it will rain tomorrow.
This kind of prediction is meaningless.
When will it be tomorrow? How much will it rain? Where will it be?
The rules are universal for everything.
Arriving at the scene, there was silence.
Even in broad daylight, it looks like a ghost town.
Residents of nearby neighborhoods were either controlled or killed.
"This is the only clue left."
Helen took out a small bottle, with some liquid still remaining at the bottom.
"Distilled alcohol?"
Laurent took it doubtfully and began to cast the spell.
Fifth Ring Spell - Mastery of Legends.
Past events involving the glass bottle in his hand flashed through Lauren's mind.
Countless and complicated scenes were passed over one by one as if they were just watching the flowers on a horse——
Bright shop windows…
Dark storage cabinets…
The clear liquid shaking in the bottle…
Alcohol evaporates from the bottle...
Lauren blinked to free herself from a certain vision.
"First-level spell - false life."
He said firmly.
Then what?
"there is none left……"
Laurent blinked innocently, "The other party doesn't have any legend-related events, and I haven't seen any clues about this matter."
"But it's enough..."
Helen couldn't ask for more. The prophecy spell could only be used as an occasional surprise, and it often failed to provide the accurate results that people wanted.
The information currently available allows people to roughly know some of the characteristics of the other party——
The professional level of a civilian mage is not bad. Otherwise, if the magic attribute is insufficient, he will not be able to use thunder waves to knock back those third- and fourth-level professionals.
As for the possibility of being partial to science... there are almost no professionals among the indigenous people of Gaia who are too partial to science.
A career path combines various factors, and those with partial attributes will not be able to make it far.
Moreover, when the situation was not urgent, a large number of first- and second-level spells such as Thunder Wave, False Life, and Lost Steps were chosen, which also proved from another perspective that the opponent did not have much choice.
No mage would waste precious spell slots on unnecessary things.
People who do this either have no choice, or they are just... useless.
And in fact, that strange mage is not the point, he is not the enemy.
Helen is more concerned about the Shadow Cult.
She wanted to know the origin of the other party...the real origin other than the name Shadow Sect.
"Now, let's take a look at the news about the Shadow Religion."
During the meeting, Helen had told Lauren everything about the Shadow Sect.
Lauren nodded, "Before that, I need to restore my spell position first."
As he said this, Lauren stretched out her hand to Helen.
Helen narrowed her eyes, and despite her doubts, she still extended her hand to the other party.
"what?"
After gently smearing some ointment on Helen's wrist, Lauren muttered in a strange tone.
"Beautiful lady, let's watch some fireworks..."
Sixth Ring Spell - True Knowledge.
Helen's eyes were slightly startled.
The spell's effect allows her to briefly see into the ethereal plane.
But now, the etheric plane is blooming an unimaginably brilliant fireworks for her personally.
Her eyes reflected the fireworks, and Helen looked up for a moment.
Afterwards, I drove away the strange sparkle in my eyes, came back to my senses, and voluntarily abandoned the etheric vision.
"You even modified the spell for this purpose. Have you used this trick on many girls?"
"But Miss Helen is the most special one."
Helen sneered, "I must have said this to many people..."
Lauren smiled indifferently, "Then it depends on whether you are willing to believe me..."
The 6th level feature of the Mage Prophecy faction - Prophecy Expert: When using a spell slot to cast a prophecy spell of no less than level 2, a spent spell slot can be restored. The recovered spell slot must be lower than the spell cast.
number of rings, and the maximum cannot exceed five rings.
Now, Laurent can cast another fifth-level spell - Mastery of Legends.
Golem...
Black robe...
Energy patterns...
Crazy residents…
Dark and slippery imagery...
Because there are more conditions known this time, the pictures that flash in my mind become more and more confusing.
Too many clues equals no clues.
Only a professional mage with a truly discerning eye can accurately find the clues he wants in countless pictures at a glance.
"snake!"
Lauren opened her eyes and said suddenly.
"snake?"
Qin tilted her head, expressing confusion.
"Snake eggs...racial talent! Related to snakes! Race, empire...the return of an ancient race!"
Laurent looked as if he had fallen into some kind of hysteria, his tone was crazy, and his eyes were straight.
"I heard their echoes...their legends echoed in the countryside. Countless years...countless years! They watched the development of mankind underground for countless years, just waiting for an opportunity to come back! The golem...
…Golem! Alchemy technology! Ancient empire! I saw it! I saw it! Ruins! Ruins! They are sleeping in the ruins! They are waiting for an opportunity!"
?
"Pa~"
The pastor lady made the master of prophecy, who was tending to go crazy, fall into silence with a blow from her hand.
Holding her limp body with one hand, Qin looked at Helen.
"Is everything he said true?"
Helen's eyes were slightly blurred and she bit her lip lightly.
"I'm afraid it's true."
Occasionally, prophecy spells can cause the caster to become so absorbed that he temporarily loses his mind.
But no matter what, the things predicted by the five-ring spell - Legend of Comprehension will never go wrong.
"That……"
Ancient races, empires, alchemical technology...
When it comes to these incredible things, I'm afraid they are not something that these two little fourth-level professionals can handle.
Asking the imperial capital for help?
but……
Helen bit her lip lightly, not wanting to take this step.
"what to do?"
Jean looked at Helen and asked for her opinion.
She knew Helen's concerns.
Jianfeng City is a rather special city.
"I'll ask my teacher first..."
Helen made the decision, "Let's go and talk about it when we get back."
…
After the holy ceremony was over, Li Wen also returned home.
On this day, no one needs to work, and everyone can focus all their body and mind on enjoying life.
All worries and worries about life can be left to tomorrow.
There must be one day every year when you can escape from the worldly distractions and enjoy life to the fullest.
The last Holy Festival was ruined by players, so this time it will be ruined by players too.
Seeing the victorious general guarding his door, Li Wen felt like turning around and leaving.
He also wanted to relax for a day.
Yesterday, Li Wen was entangled by those scheming players for a whole day, and Li Wen tried his best to deal with them.
Later at night, he intervened in the battle between the Shadow Cult and Qin.
Are you under great psychological pressure?
Can you let me take a day off?
Unfortunately not.
Zhang Quansheng saw Li Wen's figure from a distance and trotted towards him.
"Master! I saw your heroic appearance last night."
