Chapter 1918 The Prayer

"Brother, they have already set off, let's hurry up and follow."

Noticing the actions of those mages, Rowling was shocked, and immediately urged Rhodes.

"Don't worry." Rhodes remained calm, "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Rowling seemed to have thought of something, and pursed her lips slightly.

Before that, as a punishment for losing the bet, Rhodes had already told her the complete plan, which also made her look at Rhodes a little differently.

"Brother, did you really come up with that plan after you got the trump card? It wasn't an idea from the beginning?" Rowling asked confirmingly.

"Of course." Rhodes glanced at her, "Have you forgotten? I have a legendary Wisdom spell. Besides, if it wasn't for that trump card, I wouldn't change my plan at all, and I wouldn't lose to you."

After getting Rhode's affirmative answer, Rowling didn't ask any more questions, with a clear look in her eyes.

It is also a wisdom technique, but it acts on different people, and the focus is completely different. Rowling's Wisdom spell focuses on researching and deriving magical knowledge. When Rowling does this, she will gain extra gains from spells and even create new spells, while Rhodes' Wisdom spell focuses on calculating others , can easily discover the weakness in the hearts of other creatures.

As for Inota, Rowling didn't see which aspect her Wisdom Art focused on.

Just as Rowling was thinking, Eli and his party had already reached the center of Gwen Island by relying on space magic.

The existence of space magic has become an ability that all mages must master after continuous improvement by Bracada mages. A mage who doesn't know space magic will be restricted in many cases.

In front of a huge statue, Eli and his party stopped in their tracks.

"This is the statue of the mage god. Judging from the manufacturing process, this statue already existed in the golden age of Bracada." Beside him, the old woman in purple robe said slowly.

"Unexpectedly, Gwen Island, which has long lost contact with the main plane, has such a well-preserved statue of the mage god."

Looking at the face on the statue, which had already penetrated into the hearts of all the members of the magic guild, at this moment, Eli couldn't help but feel emotional. In order to find the traces left by the God of Mage, he came to Gwen Island. The statue in front of him, It seemed to be the mage god's answer to him, and therein lay the power to change Bracada.

The statue is surrounded by colorful flowers, many flowers have shown signs of withering, many people kneel in front of the statue,

Prayers kept coming out of his mouth.

"Great mage god, your light shines on the earth, and your glory surpasses the ocean. Please punish and destroy those enemies who invaded the island."

For the approaching magic guild people, these prayers did not respond at all, but increased their voices.

The sound of prayer reached Eli's ears, and Eschael beside him frowned: "Master President, they don't know your identity, do you need to expel these people?"

Because these people surrounded the statue, and there were even a few necromancers among them, Eschael was also dissatisfied. How can the president of the majestic magic guild worship the god of mages together with those necromancers? This symbolizes Bracada's honor, even if Eli didn't ask, he should take the initiative to avoid those prayers.

"No need." Eli's eyes swept around, and finally landed on the flowers in front of the statue, "Gwen Island has been occupied by necromancers, and the death energy here is so strong that even plants can hardly survive, and The flowers dedicated to the God of Mage remain bright, which already shows that those people respect the God of Mage."

Looking at the prayers, Eli said slowly: "No matter what their status is, the mage god can feel their respect. Expulsion of them must be something the mage god doesn't want to see."

Hearing what Eli said, the white-haired old man stopped insisting.

On the side, watching this scene, Aurak's expression became serious: "Master President, I suspect that there are prophets who can predict the future on Gwen Island. Those flowers are very suspicious."

"How sure are you?" Eli asked.

"About 30%...I still need more information to confirm this." Orac replied.

"Is it only 30%..." Eli shook his head, but he didn't take Aurlak's reminder to heart. This was just Au Lak's speculation, not the result of divination.

Even if these prayers were really a trap set by the necromancer, Eli was not afraid at all.

As the president of the magic guild, he has suffered countless assassinations, but he is still safe and sound. Even if there are legendary assassins lurking in the crowd, Eli is sure that he can use teleportation to retreat safely at the last moment.

"Great mage god, your light shines on the earth..."

He walked forward slowly, came to a girl who was kneeling in prayer, and interrupted the girl's prayer: "May I ask you a few questions?"

The girl raised her head in a little panic, and looked at the extremely powerful mage: "Just ask."

"Do you always pray like this?"

"Yes, we do it every day." The girl replied in a low voice.

"What about the specific time?" He seemed a little interested in the girl's answer, and then asked.

"Every day at dawn, noon, dusk, and midnight, we all gather here to pray to the great mage god, and whenever we eat food, we will also chant the name of the mage god." She looked at Stepping down, I didn't dare to look at this powerful mage.

Eli, on the other hand, showed a pensive expression. He turned slightly sideways and looked at the old woman in purple robe behind him.

"The sun rises in the clouds at dawn, the sun is like fire at noon, the sun sets at dusk, and the moon shadows in the sea at midnight. This is the prayer rule that was handed down in the golden age of Bracada, and it is used to pray to the greatest things in the world to form this world. The magical elements and the prayers of the great mage god. With the silence of the mage god, this set of prayer rules was completely abandoned a hundred years ago, and even the deans of some magic schools did not remember these rules." Olak explained slowly.

She looked at the girl, and the original suspicion in her eyes dispelled a lot at this moment.

Without waiting for Eli to ask questions, Aurak continued to add: "These prayers should be the descendants of the first group of survivors on Gwen Island, and only they will firmly remember these prayer etiquette, those of Bracada A mage has long been lost in various spells, has forgotten the glory of the mage god, and also forgotten the awe of the magic guild."