My Senpai Knows Magic - Chapter 193

Orta stared at Chen Luo blankly, and knelt down without hesitation the next moment.

Although he still doesn’t know why he is kneeling, but the elders of the two tribes are kneeling, does he still dare to stand?

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

He looked at the two on the ground and said in surprise, “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. The sage once predicted that when the messenger appears, the goddess will come again…”

The two wizard elders obviously misunderstood something, and even if they killed him, he would not believe that someone would have known that he would travel from another world to the Continent of Divine Grace thousands of years ago.

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

He looked at the two and asked, “Has an emissary never appeared before?”

“No.” The two shook their heads, and the old woman continued: “Our ability to communicate with magical elements was deprived by those shameless thieves. The goddess taught us magic. For thousands of years, we have been waiting for the goddess to reappear again. come…”

In the short conversation, Chen Luo got several important information.

First, the wizard never appeared as an emissary, he was the first, that is, throughout the ages, he was the only one who could unleash sorcery and magic at the same time.

Second, the person who is called the **** of darkness by the magician, the sorcerer calls her the goddess, this is the first time Chen Luo learns the gender of the **** of darkness.

Third, the goddess will come again, that is to say, she has survived for thousands of years, so if the magic gods are still alive, they will all be thousand-year-old monsters.

Fourth, he said that they were deprived of their ability to communicate with magic elements. That is to say, wizards were originally able to use magic. What was the reason for them to lose this ability? Could it be that the “shameless thief” in his mouth was Magic gods?

For some things, Chen Luo couldn’t get the answer for the time being. He looked at the two and said, “I don’t know if I’m the messenger you said, maybe you’ve identified the wrong person.”

“It’s not wrong.” The old woman said, “The wizard 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 build a good relationship with Orta, and when he was familiar with it, he could get more witchcraft from them.

He never thought that he would somehow become the messenger of the wizard.

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

The spiritual power of the two wizard elders only has the appearance of a great magician. They can’t fly, but a branch rises from their feet, carrying them forward. The speed is not slow, and it is no better than Chen Luo’s flight. slow operation.

The virgin forest is a natural labyrinth. Chen Luo is in it, even if he is flying in the sky, after going deep into it, he can see the forest sea as far as the eye can see, and he can’t tell the direction at all.

Just find a place here, hide hundreds of thousands of people, and others can’t find it at all.

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

Most of the doubts in his heart were resolved.

Sure enough, wizards are heretics in the eyes of wizards, and wizards in the eyes of wizards, even their magic gods, are not much better.

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

It is the gods of magic, which limits the ability of the ancestors to use magic. From then on, magicians need to communicate with magic elements through spells and gestures.

In order to resist these shameless thieves, the ancestors of the wizards took a different path from the four magics, and their leader was the goddess in the wizard’s mouth and the goddess of darkness in the eyes of the wizard.

The old woman said angrily: “Magic belongs to everyone, it’s those thieves who limit our abilities and make us inferior to monsters. It’s ridiculous that those stupid magicians regard those thieves as true gods. Shame to mankind…”

Chen Luo couldn’t think of a way to limit the talent of a race, so that magic that didn’t need spells and gestures was added with such a weird setting.

Able to change the rules of the universe—what is the difference between a life with this means and a creator?

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

But he felt faintly 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 if even a rabbit can spit out fireballs at will, and a human with high intelligence has to accept such a bizarre setting?

The way in which the wizards practiced witchcraft is the confirmation of this speculation.

It stands to reason that magicians and witchcraft are essentially the same kind of mysterious power. Why do some people need spells and gestures, while others don’t?

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

What kind of existence can change the established rules of a universe, just thinking about these “gods” still exist and the continent of grace, Chen Luo shudders.

The gathering place of the wizard tribe is farther than Chen Luo imagined. When he flew a full divine grace, the old woman pointed to the front and said, “Lord messenger, the tribe is ahead.”

Chen Luo looked over and saw a particularly lush area.

In that piece of wood, almost every tree had ten people hugging each other about the thickness of each other. Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was not a tree. The trunk of the tree was hollow, and there were doors and windows on the tree. Those were actually exquisite tree houses.

If you just look down from the sky, you can only see a lush tree canopy connected, and you will never find it. There is also a tribe of human beings hidden here.

The four of Chen Luo 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, and it was the first time many people saw outsiders since they settled here.

As for those children, they hid their heads behind the window and looked at Chen Luo with curiosity and fear.

The wizards are far away from the city and hide in the mountains. Although safe, there are also many inconveniences.

The scarcity of food and supplies is the biggest shortcoming.

It is not suitable for planting here. In addition to hunting monsters, there is only some game grown in the mountains.

Chen Luo walked along the way, and the people he saw, whether they were adults or children, were all skinny, and there were very few strong people like Orta.

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

In a tree house in front, a little girl of five or six years old suddenly ran out. She ran to Chen Luo, blinked her eyes, and asked, “Brother wizard, you are here…”

Chen Luo lightly touched Pera’s head, looked at the old man, and asked, “The people of the tribe don’t seem to have a good time.”

The old man sighed softly and said: “In the past few years, the nearby monsters have been hunted down~www.mtlnovel.com~ The monsters dare not approach here, the children can only go farther to hunt, but there are still some in the tribe. The food should be able to survive this winter.”

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

He took out a gold card, handed it to the old man, and said, “There is a thousand gold coins in it, let’s give it to the clansmen for the winter.”

Wizards can only survive in Tibet, and it is even more difficult to obtain living materials by earning gold coins.

A thousand gold coins is enough to make all the clansmen here spend several hard winters.

The old man slowly stretched out his hand to take the gold card, and said respectfully, “Thank you for the gift from the messenger…”

He did not refuse, nor was he polite. In their hearts, the status of messengers 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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