Create the Age of Magic

Horn and Terry cooperated with the mage's hand to hang the sign in front of the door.

There are a few large characters written on the sign, Magic House!

Yes, the name on the sign is House of Magic and not the Council of Magic.

They are now distributing the knowledge of learning magic, and it will take at least a month until the first magician appears.

There are still too few of them now, and Horn is going to wait for them to form a large scale in the name of the official Foreign Magic Council.

The name of a small organization of only ten people called the Magic Council is just laughable.

Ordinary people such as the maids and Alford housekeeper are already familiar with magic these days. Who in this house has not been frightened by magic a few times?

After a month of running-in, they have basically gotten used to living in the courtyard. Even Alfo, who has a heart condition, and the timid maids can keep their faces unchanged when they see some weird scenes.

As soon as the sign of the House of Magic is hung up, it basically means that Horn and the others have won a bright future for the wild witches, and the journey of thousands of miles to create an era of magicians has officially begun.

The knowledge they want to pass on will be invaluable to every witch, and no witch can withstand the temptation to become stronger.

In Horn's prediction, as long as his signboard is hung up, witch gatekeepers who are unwilling to succumb to fate will flood in like a tide, blocking the gate completely.

And Horn gave them an impassioned speech, and at the same time eliminated some unqualified witches, and screened out a few witches with exceptional talents to join them.

Of course, this is just his fantasy.

In fact, no one came in for an hour after the sign was put up, and a group of nearly twenty people just stood there in the cold wind.

The little maids were all shivering from the cold, and the smile on Horn's face gradually froze.

no one came,

not a single one……

Because of the magic power in his body, this level of severe cold was not enough to make Horn feel uncomfortable, but the absence of a wild witch was a huge difference from what he had expected before.

Let his heart feel empty.

This feeling is almost the same as finding out that you have won a big prize, but when claiming the prize, you find that you misread a digit...

"Did we do something wrong..." Horn whispered softly.

Daniel stretched out his fingers and said weakly, "Maybe they don't know what magic is..."

Oh, they don't know what magic is, so in the eyes of others, this is an unknown place, and they don't even know what it does...

"Well, the weather is very cold today, and everyone probably won't come out to hang out."

The little maid, Irene, put her hand to her mouth and blew it into her palm to warm her hands. She said weakly that they are basically familiar with everyone in the house, but Horn is very mysterious and inexplicable in their hearts. majesty.

Oh, it's cold so no one is out shopping...

"Actually, our place is quite remote, and everyone doesn't know how to get here."

Yi'an said to Horn while flipping through the hardcover version of "Analysis of the Magic Circle" in his hand.

Oh, the way here is too difficult to find, many wild witches don't even know this place...

The three sentences hit Horn's heart one after another like three straightened rubber bands. He thought that it would be enough to prepare the things that should be taught to the wild witches, arrange the venue, and customize the system, but he didn't expect it to happen. There are so many twists and turns...

The "Analysis of the Magic Array" in Yi'an's hand is actually the original "Decomposition and Combination of the Magic Array and Analysis of the Spells of the Magic Array"

Everyone agreed that the title was too long, so Horn simplified it.

Horn patted his chest to comfort himself. This is the first time he has no experience in doing this kind of thing, so he can't do it well. He will definitely do better when doing this kind of thing in the future.

Seeing that Butler Alford and the little maids were already shivering from the cold, Horn waved his hand and a wave of heat enveloped the surroundings.

For a moment, everyone felt warmer than in the room.

Marsile was standing in the corner of the team and giggling. These guys really didn't have much experience.

It doesn't matter if you don't know what it is, or it's cold, or it's a remote place.

Isn't the reason no one comes at all because they didn't advertise? No one knows what you have here is useless no matter how good it is.

Although I don't know what the magic that Horn and the others are using is, Marsile still knows that it is necessary to advertise before opening the store to let others know.

This should be common sense...

Now Horn is in a bad mood, and Masilei snickered as soon as Horn noticed it, and he looked at Marsilee with a fierce look in his eyes.

"what are you laughing at?"

If his answer didn't satisfy Horn, Horn had already figured out how to punish him.

The punishment of plucking his chest hair with a manipulative mage's hand should be a good punishment, and there was a glint of malice in Horn's right eye.

Seeing Horn looking at his chest with weird eyes, Marsile felt a deep malice.

Getting along for more than a month let him know that these young transcendents who possess great power are very humane, so they will definitely not do some excessive things, but he can't stand even some pranks.

As a result, Marsile's mind was running rapidly, and he organized the language in an instant.

"Well, Master Horn, I laughed because I thought of a solution that no one came to. I'm so happy to help you solve the problem."

A chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on Marsile's ferocious face, and Horn got goosebumps when he saw it.

Yi'an put down the book and looked at Marsile and Horn strangely. The inner activities of the two just now seemed interesting to him, but he didn't break through Marsile's rhetoric, after all, people are tough.

"What's the solution, tell me quickly." Horn put aside the thought of pulling out his chest hair, and looked at Marsile expectantly.

Marsile wiped the sweat off his brow and said hastily:

"Although I don't know what the old man wants to do, but if we want to attract people to this remote place, you have to advertise,

What do we do here, what are the benefits of coming to us, our address and so on are posted in the streets and alleys of Boulder City, so that someone will definitely come over when the time comes. "

After hearing Marsile's words, Horn suddenly realized that it is indeed necessary to advertise first. In his impression, if the shops around the carpenter's shop are to open, they must first advertise before they can get customers.

However, he had always thought that his magic home should be a place that all witches dream of. Now it seems that witches don't even know what magic is or their existence. How could anyone come here.

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