I can't be an NPC

Chapter 26 The Prophecy of the Ancient Empire

"Take me to the scene. Before casting the spell, I need as much information about the opponent as possible."

When it comes to business, Lauren appears stable and reliable, and her words and deeds are full of convincing professionalism.

The prophecy spells are not omnipotent, the more information about the target is known, the more accurate the predicted information will be.

Random prediction - it will rain tomorrow.

This prophecy is meaningless.

what time tomorrow?How much rain?where?

On any one thing, the rules are universal.

Arriving at the scene, there was silence.

Even in broad daylight, it's like a ghost town.

Residents in nearby neighborhoods were either restrained or died.

"That's the only clue left."

Helen took out a small bottle, and there was still some liquid at the bottom of the bottle.

"Distilled alcohol?"

Lauren took it in doubt and began to cast spells.

Five rings of spells - proficient in legends.

Past stories about the glass bottle in hand flashed in Lauren's mind.

Numerous and complicated pictures are skipped one by one like a horse watching flowers——

Bright shop windows...

dark locker...

Shaking clear liquid in bottle...

Alcohol evaporated from the bottle...

Lauren blinked, disengaging herself from some kind of vision.

"A ring of spells—false life."

he said firmly.

and then?
"there is none left……"

Lauren blinked innocently, "The other party doesn't have any legend-related events, and I haven't seen any clues about it."

"But it's enough..."

Helen also couldn't expect more, divination spells could only be used as occasional surprises, and they often couldn't provide the exact results people wanted.

The information we have now allows people to roughly know some characteristics of the other party——

As a commoner mage, the professional level is not bad, otherwise the magic attribute is insufficient, and the thunder waves will not be able to drive back those third- and fourth-tier professionals.

As for the possibility of partiality... There are almost no professionals who are too partial among the aborigines of the Gaia continent.

A professional path combines various factors, and those with partial attributes will not be able to go far.

Moreover, when the situation was not urgent, he chose a large number of first- and second-level spells such as Thunder Wave, False Life, and Lost Step, which proved from another perspective that the opponent had little room for choice.

No mage wastes precious spell slots on unnecessary things.

People who do this either have no choice, or are... dishes.

And in fact, that strange mage is not the point, he is not the enemy.

Helen is more concerned about the Shadow Sect.

She wanted to know the origin of the other party... the real origin other than the name Shadow Sect.

"Now, let's see the news about the Shadow Sect."

During the meeting, Helen had already told Lauren everything about the Shadow Sect during this period.

Lauren nodded, "Before that, I need to restore my spell slot first."

As she said that, 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?"

Gently smearing some ointment on Helen's wrist, Lauren muttered in a strange tone.

"Beautiful lady, let's watch a firework..."

Six-ring spell-true seeing.

Helen's eyes were slightly dazed.

The effect of the spell allowed her to briefly see the etheric plane.

But now, the etheric plane is blooming an unimaginably gorgeous fireworks for her personally.

Her eyes reflected the fireworks, and Helen looked up for a moment.

Afterwards, he chased away the splendor in his eyes, came back to his senses, and voluntarily abandoned the etheric vision.

"You even modified the magic spell for this purpose. Have you used this trick on many girls?"

"But Miss Helen is the most special one."

Helen sneered, "This sentence should have been said to many people..."

Lauren smiled nonchalantly, "It depends on whether you are willing to believe me..."

The 6th level feature of the mage divination faction-prophecy expert: After using a spell slot to cast a divination spell of no lower than 2nd level, one spent spell slot can be restored.The recovered spell slots must be lower than the number of spell rings cast, and the maximum cannot exceed five rings.

Now, Lauren can cast the five-ring spell once again-know the legend.

golem...

black robe...

Energy lines...

Crazy Residents...

Dark and slippery imagery...

Because he knew more conditions this time, the images that flashed in his mind became more and more chaotic.

Too many clues equals no clues.

And only a professional mage with real insight 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 her puzzlement.

"Snake eggs... racial talent! It has something to do with snakes! Race, empire... the return of an ancient race!"

Lauren looked as if he had fallen into some kind of hysteria, his tone was crazy, and his eyes were straight.

"I hear their echoes...their legends reverberate across the countryside. Countless years... countless years! They have watched human beings develop for countless years in the ground, waiting for a chance to make a comeback! Golems... ...Golem! Alchemy technology! Ancient empire! I saw it! I saw it! Ruins! Ruins! They are sleeping in the ruins! They are waiting for their chance!"

?

"Crack~"

Miss Pastor's hand knife made the mad prophecy master fall into silence.

Supporting 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 lips lightly.

"I'm afraid it's true."

Divination spells occasionally cause the caster to get so absorbed that they briefly lose their minds.

But in any case, the things predicted by the five-ring spell—— mastering the legend can never go wrong.

"That……"

Ancient races, empires, alchemy technology...

When it comes to these unbelievable things, I'm afraid it's not something they two little fourth-tier professionals can handle.

Ask the imperial capital for help?
but……

Helen bit her lip lightly, not wanting to take this step.

"How to do?"

Jean looked at Helen, asking for her opinion.

She knew Helen's concerns.

Sword Wind City is a rather special city.

"I'll ask my teacher first..."

Helen made a decision, "Let's go, let's talk when we go back."

……

After the holy sacrifice, Li Wen also returned home.

On this day, everyone does not need to work, and everyone can put all their body and mind on enjoying life.

All worries and worries about life can be put on tomorrow.

In a year, there must always be a day when you can get away from the troubles of the world and enjoy life to the fullest.

The last Holy Day was ruined by the player, so this time it will also be ruined by the player.

Seeing General Quansheng standing guard at the door of his house, Li Wen wanted to turn around and leave.

He still wants to relax for a day.

After being pestered by those scheming players for a whole day yesterday, Li Wen tried his best to deal with it.

Later at night, he intervened in the battle between the Shadow Cult and Qin.

Is it good to have a lot of psychological pressure?
Can I take a day off?
Unfortunately not.

Zhang Quansheng saw Li Wen's figure from a distance, and trotted over to meet him.

"Master! I saw your heroic appearance last night."

(End of this chapter)