Chapter 157 (1/2)
Although Zhao Xu did not know how the primitive casters of the dark age had offended the elemental gods.
But now his situation is more delicate.
Antinoya first told him that in this dark age, he was a master with second level magic, which was invincible.
It is mainly aimed at the relatively small number of human professionals at this time. At the same time, there are fewer casters, and there are fewer ways to target the caster.
If the oracle of the God of fire did not hinder him, as long as Zhao Xu put a second level Magic Invisible, those villagers would certainly worship him as a great existence.
In the dark ages, the envoys of gods were mostly primitive sacrifices. They seek strength by offering sacrifices to gods, and they have not yet reached the point where the divinity and advancement of priests in the future are complete.
Even many remote tribal villages directly worship natural spirits as gods.
Zhao Xu had been thinking about the fire element when he went to the Molin stone tablet according to the map of the letter.
When antinoya asked him to choose the third method, he provided a magic equipment of ”fire element brazier”.
As long as you light the brazier, it is equivalent to casting ”level 6 monster summoning skill”, which can summon a large fire element.
Fire element, as an Elemental creature, is divided into small, medium, large, super large and then Presbyterian.
On top of this is the prince of elements who has stepped into the realm of legend.
Zhao Xu used to be a soldier. He hated the fire element very much. It was not easy to fight without saying, and there was nothing to fall off.
At least kill animals and so on, but also can peel the skin cramp, dismantle the sale parts. At that time, he was a level 5 fighter, which was better than Wu Song, and was more than enough to kill the tiger.
Zhao Xu is not sure whether Huoshen is an elemental prince.
He realized that in the era before 10000 years, a series of knowledge tests failed.
Out of careful consideration, Zhao Xu chose the simplest questions. As a result, he failed, as if he were divorced from the source of knowledge.
This also let him for the first time, suddenly came to, he is through back to the past.
Otherwise, there seems to be nothing unusual around him, and he almost thinks that he is just sending it to another mysterious place.
Comparing the map in his mind with the route in the letter, Zhao Xu slowly entered the deep mountain, which was also the direction for people in the village to retreat.
The place in his mind about the Molin stone tablet is completely blank. Obviously, the magic has not been reproduced. This is the reason why Zhao Xu didn't find the location of the stone tablet when he looked at the map created by the ”terrain exploration” magic at the beginning.
But with the deepening of Zhao Xu, he felt that the air in front of him was even hotter.
He has been shrouded with a ”endure environment” magic that can adjust the temperature range of Baidu, and still feel uncomfortable.
At the moment, he was walking on the gravel ground in the mountain, not to mention the stones were extremely hot, and even many dead leaves were smoking.
It's strange that Zhao Shanlin didn't take fire.
It was as if all the power had been drained.
After turning over a huge stone, Zhao Xu found that the original position of the stream in front of him was only the dry riverbed, and even the silt at the bottom lost water and became a hard block.
When Zhao Xu stepped on it, the mud and stones were directly crushed into dust.
How do the villagers live in this environment?
Zhao Xu could not help but come up with this kind of thought.
Finally, Zhao Xu began to slow down as he approached the location of the stone tablet on the map.
There seems to be a huge sense of crisis in front of him, which makes Zhao Xu have a bad premonition.
Zhao Xu looked at his 18hp life value. Out of careful consideration, he took out a bottle of alcohol, and then painted special marks on several key parts of his body.
Then he began to sing the second level spell ”false life.”.
When he finished casting, the remaining magic positions in his mind immediately released energy. Zhao Xu's alcohol, which had not yet evaporated, disappeared into his body.
Suddenly an invisible vitality gushed out.
[adventurer midsummer, you cast a false life spell and gain an additional 1d10 (1-10) + 4 (caster level) = 7 + 4 = 11 HP for 4 hours. ]
Zhao Xu's life value immediately soared from 18hp to 29hp.
Just such an ordinary second level magic makes his life worth no less than soldiers and barbarians of the same level.
After making sure that he could survive a wave of surprise attack, Zhao Xu also went forward with confidence.
After passing through a series of chaotic stone mounds, Zhao Xu's eyes suddenly widened. It was a stone tablet nearly three people high, in the shape of a prismatic spire, standing on the largest open space.
The soil on the ground is still fresh, apparently just turned over.
At this time, a man with oil paint, a string of animal bones, but also wrapped in a thick felt, was kneeling in front of the stone tablet and praying.Even if the air is full of all kinds of burning sulfur, but still can not cover up a faint smell of blood.
Zhao Xu looked dignified and looked at the kneeling sacrifice and said, ”where are the villagers?”