Above the Seven Towers

When it comes to the inheritance of the Tower of Dreams, it is undoubtedly the most important thing for Gomez. He glanced at the ring in his hand. He and Gregorio made many arrangements to keep the heritage.

The Prophet said again: "Not only is the Tower of Dreams, all other seven holy towers must continue to exist."

"For the latecomers you said?" Gomez asked. "I don't understand that the grandeur of the Seven Saints is unprecedented. The magicians have never been stronger than this era. Now all towers are Only a few bits and pieces are left. In the foreseeable future, they will also be suppressed by the Temple of Nature. When will there be a chance to show the kind of power you said? If we ca n’t do it before the war of killing gods, why Can they do it? "

"There are several forces that you have never heard of. Even the civilizations of this era have not reached the heights where they can be produced. It will take a long time, a long time, and a certain group of people. You cannot see that day, but that day will eventually Coming. "

After saying this, the figure of the prophet began to fade.

Xiao Chen asked at this time: "Who is really the power to end the **** of nature?"

"Hehe. The inheritor of the Dream Tower, I am very optimistic about you." The Prophet's voice has changed here, no longer the deep vicissitudes, but become very crisp, making Xiao Chen feel like a young girl is talking to him Say, "We will meet again in the future."

"Who the **** are you?" But when he asked this sentence, the figure of the prophet had completely disappeared.

Xiao Chen thought back to the conversation between the Prophet and Saint Gomez, the information contained in it was really important. The old and obscure history of the ancient times was revealed to him in a little bit.

But he can be sure that the last word of the prophet was to Xiao Chen, not to Gomez. Although this may be the plot set in the crystal ball, he always has a feeling that at that moment, the prophet was not the image of the dialogue with Gomez, but an existence that spanned time and space.

While he was thinking, Master Giorcano knocked on the door of the car and said, "Master Saint, the nightmare are all well rested. We can go on."

The team continued on the road, and Xiao Chen asked Master Giorcano who was back in the car, "What do you think of the Prophet?"

"Prophet? Are you referring to the observer behind the Seven Towers?"

"If you're talking about a woman with a cloak who can't see her face, it's her." Xiao Chen said, "She just appeared."

"That mysterious adult appeared again? Great, did she bring any instructions?" Giorcano raised his eyebrows, looking very excited.

"First talk about what you think of her."

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Chocano said slightly: "I only know that there are her legends very early, and even as early as the establishment of the Seven Towers, there are stories of her helping the creators of the Seven Towers. Over the years, her figure has often appeared Beside us magicians, bring us help and warning. The last time I heard that she appeared, it was before the war of killing gods.

Different mages naturally have different views on her. Some people think that she is not a person, but an organization passed on from generation to generation. After all, no one but the gods can live forever. Some people think that she is a ghost, because even if she appears, only the person she wants to talk to can see her. Some people think that she is the remnant of an ancient god, so she spares no effort to fight against the **** of nature. However, I didn't have the opportunity to meet her, and I couldn't say my own opinion. I could only tell you some other people's opinions. "

"Well, this is just a guess of her identity, what do you think about her initiating the war of killing gods?" Xiao Chen continued to ask.

Jocano said sincerely: "Although I am the same as you, the opponent of the war of killing gods, in my opinion, the war of killing gods is not a problem in itself. The sword can fall down and kill us at any time. People do n’t need to have a more noble existence than him. This is even more intolerable for the mages who want to control their destiny in their hands. That ’s all. As for the possible things that the Prophet reminds us, they are inevitable. "

"Well, the Prophet reminded us that we can negotiate with the Temple of Nature if necessary."

Giorcano's eyes lit up: "If the Prophet said, then there must be a possibility of success in this matter."

"Let's go step by step and watch step by step."

Chocano was waiting to say anything, but he suddenly paused, and then showed a disgusted expression, "The scout in front returns, the Rock Empire organized an army to intercept us in front. There are about three thousand people, including some knights and Wild Master. These greedy and foolish idiots have become the running dogs of the Temple of Nature so quickly. "

"It must be the Temple of Nature who told them that I was still in a coma, and use them to test us." It was Gomez himself, not Xiao Chen, who said this.

"Space suppression does not distinguish between enemy and self, and the people in the Temple of Nature also need someone to hold us in order to catch up from behind," said Chocano.

Gomez said: "I remember there is only one low-level holy order left in the Rock Empire, and it is still a warrior?"

"Yes, Lord Saint, this kind of thing doesn't need you to shoot. We are enough to deal with it. We haven't waged wars on earth for many years. Many people have forgotten the fear of the Master of Dream Tower, right?" Joe Carnot said coldly, "It's not as good as you pretend to be in a coma, so even if we are ready to go to the Temple of Nature."

Gomez agreed with Jocano's idea. When the latter got out of the car to prepare the team, he released a wizard's eye magic, an invisible eye flew out of the car window, and the scene around the team was panoramic .

Xiao Chen was very excited at this time. This kind of high-end magic battle was very rare for him. Observing how these seven-tower-age mages would fight would definitely give him a lot of magical inspiration.

At this time, the eye of the mage had flown over the enemy in front of him, and he could see the whole picture of the blocking position.

It was a valley with narrow roads, and a battle front was being blocked on the road, and the battle front was quite neat. At the front were dozens of soldiers with gorgeous weapons and different weapons. At first glance, they were the masters of their army. The middle-aged warrior with an arrogant look surrounded by them should be the saint. Behind these people are a row of soldiers with swords and shields, followed by lancers and archers, with cavalry on the flanks. The opponent also sent several mages to fly to the highlands on both sides, occupying the terrain advantage.