Chapter 1509

"Have you found the prophet?"

Just as rod was searching for the trace of maxika in the room, Rowling's voice came to his ear. Don't worry about her, in the first time to follow.

"Yes." Rod replied, his eyes burning, looking around, not let go of any corner of the room, "she is being imprisoned in hell."

"Hell?" Rowling, stunned, quickly came to rod's side and asked, "how did she go to hell? Did she rely on space magic?"

"It's not clear yet, but I think it should be something that we don't know..."

Rod said slowly. He took out a red crystal from the space ring. It was the last crystal rod got from the ogre not long ago.

As soon as the doomsday crystal was taken out, it burst out a burst of red light, dispelling all the darkness in the room.

Rod will be in the hands of the doomsday crystal, toward the long table in the room, the closer, the more brilliant crystal, finally in front of an empty seat to reach the maximum.

Rod's face was dignified. The seat in front of him was not on the side of maxika, but on the opposite side of her.

"There are demons who have been here, and their status is not low. They can cause the change of the end crystal." Rod made his own judgment, "it seems that the defense on the island has to be strengthened. We need to prohibit the ritual of space magic, or we won't even know the arrival of the enemy."

On one side, Rowling asked, "what about the prophet? Can you get her back? "

Rod pondered and replied, "I can do it, but it's bound to offend the demons. It's not a good thing. I need to get in touch with the demons before I make a decision

After a little thought, rod made his own judgment.

Although a prophet can predict the future, he can only give a vague result in the face of an enemy with the same ability, and the effect is undoubtedly much smaller.

The combination of the fire escape and the gate of the different dimensions enables rod to go anywhere in the world. The farsighted pendant has told rod where the prophet is. Rod can go there at any time, even if it is hell.

However, the ability of fire evasion is not exclusive to rod. All pure blood demons can use it.

This also made rod wary. He can go to the hell where the devil is. The devil can also escape through the fire and come directly to the island. He must set up a ceremony to interfere with space magic around the island as soon as possible.

"And enota? Didn't she come with you? " After making a decision in his heart, rod took a look at Rowling not far away and then asked.

"She said she was worried about Ann. She should be nearby. Do you need me to find her?" Rowling pointed towards the door, where there were scattered wooden houses.

"No more." Rod shakes his head. His flame has not yet cooled down. It's just enough for enota to stay with Ando for a while.

At this point, rod looked at Rowling not far away.

In fact, since Rowling was rescued from the trial, rod has not asked about her situation, but has led enota to many places.

"Have you recovered? Are you still used to it now without evocation? " Rod asked voluntarily.

"Not bad." Rowling said with a smile, "it's better than before. Without the interference of death energy, my magic is purer than before. According to blakada's rating, I should be a senior mage now. "

Rod nodded. In his perception, Rowling, who had mastered the art of evocation, had already reached the threshold of level 6 when she was the strongest. As long as she completed the endless night ritual, she could be promoted smoothly. But now, she is only about level 5 and level 2, but she is stronger than before in the casting of the magic.

"Very good. To be an orthodox mage is the best choice for you to develop your heroic skills. In this way, the purification of angels is not only a bad thing, but also helps you." Rod nodded and said, "continue to study magic, you will become a powerful legendary mage."

With that, rod no longer looks at Rowling, but moves his eyes to the prophecy cards placed on the long table. With the departure of the prophet, no one can use these prophecy cards, not to mention the attribute of reducing luck on these prophecy cards.

Rod sighed. Not long after he gave the card to the prophet, the prophet was taken to hell by the devil. Rod was not sure whether it was related to the reduced lucky attribute of the card.

"I heard from enota that you are going to deal with the powerful monsters in the ocean."

Rowling's words came from his ear, but rod's attention was still on the prophecy card. He put out his hand, sorted out the prophecy card on the desk, and then said, "you're right."

Rowling gasped at the corner of her mouth. She didn't hear what she wanted to hear from rod. She continued, "can I go with you? You gave me a treasure suitable for underwater. I've been wearing it all the time. It won't affect you. "

Rod raised his head and looked at Rowling, who could not help pursing her lips. He felt the uneasiness in her heart. He sighed and said, "come with us, we'll save my death knight."

Seeing that rod agreed, Rowling gave a heartfelt smile.

At this time, she looked at the rear like a little guilty, then quickly came to rod's side and hugged him tightly.

"What's the matter?" Rod asked with some doubts.

After burying her head and taking a deep breath, Rowling looked up at rod again with a little reluctance: "Why are you always willing to take her with you instead of me? I heard her say that you took her to blakada, to the underground world, and what other competitions did you take part in... "

"Rowling." Rod some helpless way, "with me, means always in danger, I will meet a lot of enemies, no one knows what kind of trap will wait for me next moment, I don't want to let you hurt."

"Do you want her to get hurt?" Rowling asked.

Rod shrugged: "to tell you the truth, she is not easy to get hurt, she has enough strength to deal with everything, but you are not sure..."

Rowling hammered him a few times. Rod coughed and said, "when you have the strength of legendary creatures, I will call you no matter where I go, OK?"

"Hum." Rowling snorted. The next moment, she seemed to think of something. She looked helplessly at rod: "do you promise?"

"If it makes you feel better, I promise." Patted behind Rowling, rod said softly.