Wizards of the North

When the knights gradually started their actions, there was a big trouble on the sacrificial side.

Nico and the other priests consciously have a good language talent, but the hissing sound like a poisonous snake really can't learn. Moreover, this time they were no longer facing a small rocky beach, and the way the ants chewed their bones simply didn't work.

Thinking of the knights who were one step ahead, the priests also raised hopes, thinking that they could get some inspiration. As a result, seeing the knight driving a group of indigenous people like a dog, his mental arithmetic was completely cold.

They had to take out the spirit of ants biting their bones again and bite the bullet and start preaching. It wasn't until Nita returned six months later that things turned around.

"Bran can understand all languages, including those birds and beasts." Nita raised her head slightly, "I may not do as well as him, but I can do it."

Then his eyes swept across Nicole, "You can do it in time."

"--I?"

"Don't be surprised, it has to do with the way we observe the world."

"You mean, the fluctuation of magic power?"

"Yes, it's just that we are still used to seeing with our eyes and hearing with our ears most of the time. Fluctuations are only an auxiliary means to detect disturbances.

I wonder if you have ever thought about how to perceive this world for beings that have completely freed themselves from the shackles of their bodies? Just like the deity you believe in, how do you hear sounds and see colors? How do you interpret them?

In fact, a lot of external information will be unified in the magic. For example, when all kinds of human language and animal language describe the same thing, they will produce similar magical fluctuations.

Do you remember those whispers from the gods that appeared in your ears? Think about it carefully, is that really the northern dialect you are familiar with? "

After seeing Nicole thinking about it a little bit and suddenly showing a stunned look, Nita continued: "If you can't do it in time, you should learn to ask the gods for help and guidance.

Oh, I know that the dark night has always seen the beginning and end, but I also know that many of his affairs are taken care of by another god. I think that putting the sacrifice of the Moon God by your side may be a hint.

At the same time, don't forget your other identity-a wizard. You need to gain more power in this capacity to be able to pursue faith better.

If I were you, I would communicate with Baipao more. You can indeed guide them in faith, but it is you who need to guide them in the perception of magic power—"

...

After talking with Nita, Nicole asked the Dark Moon Priest to pray with her, hoping to get guidance from the deity. Just as Nita guessed, got a response from Luna.

Soon after, a prayer came into his hands. It can ensure that the meaning of words is clearly conveyed to each other within a certain time and within a certain range.

While receiving the prayers, they were also asked to summarize and sort out similar issues, and then offer them to the altar.

A prayer, no—it should be a magic spell. The Dark Moon Sacrifice specially emphasized when conveying the divine metaphor that it belongs to the category of magic and is the glory attributed to the goddess of magic.

When hearing these, Nicole suddenly remembered the experience in Darkmoon Harbor.

At that time, it was just some wind. Dark night said it was a god, but there were only three idols that really stood up. Most of the names of the gods that have passed the ears have been selectively forgotten by her. Unexpectedly, the name of the goddess of magic would appear in front of my eyes today, awakening the memory of the old.

This made Nicole a little excited, as if a magnificent scroll was slowly opening before her eyes...

Know the language, this is the name of that magic spell. After obtaining it, the mission was able to spread smoothly. Moreover, its appearance itself is extremely convincing, even better than the deterrent effect of force.

Since having this magic, she often starts like this. It is the gods who let us understand each other's voices...

Seeing the crowd gathered nearby, she suddenly realized that her strategy was a bit improper. There are many ways to demonstrate strength, and direct use of force may not be the best choice. But Nicole didn't even think about stopping the action of the knight, at least not for now.

Many things can be said later, the lessons of this world can play a role in the next world. Both right and wrong must continue, they need to see the final result of the action. The complete process will be more helpful in the future.

In the process of spreading faith, it is not without any resistance. This world already has vague totem worship, worshipping the sky, worshipping the ground, and many inexplicable natural phenomena. But this kind of worship is extremely fragmented and not yet a system. In the face of their arrival, there is no resistance at all.

Nicole did not simply obliterate this worship, but made them realize that this is the power of the deity. She is not an unfounded conjecture, but she has experienced it-for example, the deadly snowstorm on the west coast of her homeland many years ago.

In this process, other deities are inevitably involved. Apart from preaching, there will always be some young and ignorant children looking for opportunities to come and ask questions. Which **** is the thunder and lightning, and who is in charge of the wind and snow...

A world is too big for them. They cannot travel everywhere, but they can work hard to expand their influence. The holy city is one of the results of joint efforts. Nicole and the priests portrayed the camp surrounding the portal as a god-given place.

During this period, a special profession caught Nicole's attention-the bard. They make a living by selling singing, turning various stories into fascinating songs and spreading them everywhere.

Although Nicole really couldn't appreciate the hissing sound, the local indigenous people heard it with relish. Therefore, she decided to temporarily include these people under her command and focus on training. Then, with her encouragement, some people, with great dreams, climbed the mountains and crossed the ocean to the distance; some people were trained as apprentice sacred priests and granted them the right to build temples. As for the scale of the temple, it depends on their personal "charm"...

Some utilitarian, but also very effective. These sacrificial offerings, which are more like gods, are quite inciting people because they know the land better. Therefore, in a very short period of time, temples all over the country have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and even caught up with the knights.

...

It's not that those gods are fast enough, but the death knights slowed down under Irene's leadership, and they were ready to retreat.

The knights did not expect that the rumors would spread so fast, leaving them far behind.

When they were greeted by empty villages and towns, Irene felt that there was no need to continue...

A large part of it was the consequences of the decisive battle that died halfway through. Instead of killing all those who had lost the will to resist, she chose to draw lots.

Ten draws one, give everything to death...

Unexpectedly, it turned into a rumor, "The place where the death knight passes will surely take one tenth of the lives."

Irene had no intention of correcting, and was unable to correct the rumors. She was more concerned about the power that suddenly emerged from her body that day that could make people die instantly.

It's a pity that she still can't control it. Whether she can burst out in battle depends on luck...