Mage? Spell Engineer!

There are many gods in the world, and there will also be many myths. According to the final records, most of the gods have died or fallen asleep, and the remaining gods are now scattered and rarely appear in the world.

Only priests who perform their divine magic are also called divine benefactors. Their ability to perform divine magic proves that God’s sight has not left this world. The most favored callers will occasionally receive God’s instructions, but they are also Extremely rare.

For this reason, the clergy call this present time the "Age of Silence."

Different civilizations in different lands have their own myths. According to later research, many gods in different civilizations have similar or different honorary names, or even two faces.

For example, the god of change and travelers is the human god Chulimor in front of the human altar, and the elf god Thoth is in front of the elf altar. There are also rumors that the great enemy of the Supreme God, the invisible god of the Semitic people, is the vest opened by the Supreme God of Glory and Order in the Kingdom of Sand.

People in different areas can draw different star maps under the same sky, but there is only one sun. Likewise, the creator god pointed to in most myths is unique and certain. Scholars have confirmed that most ethnic groups' names for the God of Creation are variations of the ancient Yabo language "Lord of Origin", and they are all images of a naked male holding primordial water in one hand and pure salt grains in the other.

Only a few tribes believe that the creator god is a female image and call her the mother of the world. There are also a few myths that describe the creation god as a whole, constantly flowing and separating all things and gods in the world. As a whole, he must be both feminine and masculine.

The underground cult that the caravan encountered unexpectedly was called "The Return of the Holy Mother" in the mouth of the thief. The mother of the faith in the world preached that she was sleeping and would bring down her wrath once she returned to the earth. Only children who returned to their mother's arms would be forgiven. The thief couldn't explain the specific details. It seemed that he didn't listen carefully during the sermon.

Although he didn't understand why the Mother of the World was so angry, preaching the end of the world was also a common brainwashing technique used by cults, and Rorschach didn't bother to study it in detail.

The convoy traveled until dawn, and it was dark. Except for the old cow that they met by chance, no one else was seen. Mr. Ale finally allowed the convoy to stop for a moment.

"According to the thief's description, there are cult activities in Limburg and the surrounding towns. Limburg may be the headquarters." Mr. Ale spread out the map and drew a range. "We have to go out and sleep in the open air in advance. In these towns... my opinion is not to stay in any of them."

Although it only provoked one sect stronghold, there is magic and divine arts in this world. Regardless of whether the so-called "Virgin Mother" is genuine or not, there is no guarantee that other sect strongholds will not get the news.

"Are you correct? This cult is still being carried out under the emperor's nose?" The convoy had just left the imperial capital for a few days, which made Singarev a little surprised.

"What if the sect's development goal is the imperial capital?" Luo Xia said while looking at the map.

"Have ambition!" Singletaryev actually gave a thumbs up. This guy was a bit out of line.

Mr. Ale put away the map and said: "No matter what the plans of this underground cult are, we are just a caravan. It is our mission to avoid trouble as much as possible and go to Valuauna. I will report the situation encountered here to the Chamber of Commerce of."

He looked at Hill and then at Rorschach: "Thank you Master Mage and Miss Hill for the evening. We will also trouble Mr. Rorschach in the future. Our convoy will move along the river as much as possible, but when we go around the town, we will need your water-making skills." .”

"It's okay, it's my duty."

"Your Excellency, you haven't rested since last night. Please go to the carriage and make do with it."

Rorschach's horse was put into the car, and Mr. Aller let Hager rest and drove instead. When Rorschach got into the car, he poked his furry head out. It was Singletary. He took out a silver pot and handed it to Luo Xia.

"Human wine is tasteless and boring, but dwarf wine is fragrant and powerful! Take a sip and sleep well."

"Thanks Singer, I can't drink strong liquor." Rorschach declined the strong drink, but the relief of the silver pot attracted him. He took it and looked at it carefully. The exquisite pattern on it depicts a scene of a strong dwarf and a human warrior raising glasses to each other.

"This is our first king and your great hero."

Rorschach recalled the mythological epic he had learned before: "The founder of the old empire, the demigod Oudolf, carried a large amount of fine cloth, ceramics, paper and blood-colored fruit wine from the south of the continent, and traveled across the entire continent to visit the people in the north. The Dwarf King, the two kings formed a deep friendship.

When Ordolf returned to the old imperial capital, he returned with a load of dwarf wine and valuable smelting technology. The old empire had better smelting and forging technology, and defeated enemies from all directions with sharp swords and strong armor. Ordolf became a wise king and heroic king who spread knowledge and brought victory. "

Rorschach opened the wine bottle, and a pleasant aroma came out. The sense of smell developed by engineering dogs before time travel was activated, and Rorschach smelled the complex and full ester aroma in addition to the alcohol bottle.

The dwarves of the northern mountainous areas mostly use tuber food to brew distilled wine, but the esters are rich in aroma and the head of the wine is not removed much. It is very likely that the dwarves who rely on poison resistance are greedy for the aroma and strength of the wine and did not use it. Well, this wine is good, just be good. The fuselage in it is overwhelming!

Rorschach went on to talk about the ending of the Hero King's epic: "The God of Wisdom and Civilization was jealous of Oudolf's achievements in spreading knowledge, and was jealous of the people of the old empire praising the wise king, so he sent his white crow to take away the Hero King's His eyes made him spend the rest of his life in darkness. In the end, the sons of the Hero King fought against each other for the throne, and the blind old man was helpless."

The God of Wisdom and Civilization is one of the gods who clearly fell, and it is widely believed that his jealousy incurred the wrath of the God of Order, patron of the old empire.

Rorschach thought of Ordolf returning with a load of dwarf wine, and sighed, covering the wine pot and returning it to the dwarf: "The God of Wisdom has carried a big pot for your dwarf king!" That unlucky god can be said to be a legendary carrier. The pot man.

"ha?"

"I said, have you forgotten this guy?"

Another head poked out of the carriage, still wearing a hood.

"Oh that thief!"

Poor Saji had passed out, his clothes were stained with sweat and blood, and his face was pale. The wound on his thigh was wrapped with a piece of cloth torn from his own clothes, and he was huddled in the corner of Car No. 3, already looking like he was taking in less air and letting out more air.

"He's of no use anymore, why keep him? There's no need to dirty my hands, and if he's thrown on the road, he won't have a chance to tell the truth." Singer planned to throw Saji away.

"He was just instigated to do dirty work for the hotel owner so that he wouldn't lose his life." Hill objected.

"We are adventurers! Do you care about others when you are doing a job where you can lose your life at any time?"

Rorschach proposed a compromise plan: "We can leave him when we meet the farmer. Whether he will be rescued depends on whether his Holy Mother is willing to bless him."

"What should we do if we encounter that old lady's sect that wants to betray us?"

Rorschach slapped Saji hard on the face to wake him up and gave him some light salt water. Seeing that he was somewhat awake, Luo Xia asked: "Can you read and write?"

Sage shook his head.

The first thing the farmer does when he gets up in the morning is to go to the toilet to urinate. After feeling refreshed, he picked up the breakfast basket and hoe and was about to go out, but he almost tripped over something at the edge of the fence.

"Jenny! Jenny! Old woman! There is someone lying at the door!"

"What? God! Poor child! There is blood in his mouth and legs!"

"The tongue was gagged and the hands were tied. Jenny, he must have been a runaway slave."

"Slave? Now I still have a slave! Old man, no matter what, we can't let this child die here."