Create the Age of Magic

If these things really belonged to old Douglas, then the canyon Geoffrey spoke of was where he came to Ceylon!

Unstoppable, Horn's strong curiosity arose there.

He doesn't want to get anything from it, but he wants to see it!

If Jeffrey can come back safely from there and get the weird ax with Jeffrey's strength, then Horn can too!

Relying on the perception of mental power and the eyes of lightning, Horn felt that he could guarantee his own safety as long as it was not too dangerous.

But it's not enough yet, the House of Magic hasn't been on the right track yet, so Horn decided to observe it for a few days before going there to have a look.

Horn's shocked expression did not reveal a trace, only Yi'an had some awareness.

He closed the diary in his hand expressionlessly and said: "I accept these things, and I will help you solve the problems you face, but remember to give us what you promised."

"That's for sure, for sure." Jeffrey kept nodding his head.

With Horn as a backer, the future development of the Brotherhood might be even better than it is now!

He wasn't worried about Horn taking his rights, either, because Geoffrey could tell that Horn didn't have much interest in their little fraternity.

And even if Horn interfered too much with the Brotherhood, it was an inevitable price to get through the current predicament!

"Ian, heal his wounds."

Ian didn't ask the reason for Horn's sudden change of attitude, he got up from his seat and walked to Jeffrey's side, pointing his staff at Jeffrey's chest.

Jeffrey was a little flustered, but he knew that people like them could unleash terrifying attacks with a staff.

But he still didn't act rashly, he heard what Horn said just now, this person will heal his injury, although Jeffrey himself doesn't know how to heal his injury in a short time.

Accompanied by Ian's spell, the tip of the staff sprinkled a piece of green light, and the light sprinkled on Jeffrey's body, bringing him a little bit of coolness.

His body was itchy, and he could feel the wounds inside his body healing at an astonishing speed, so fast that he could feel it directly!

He looked at Yi'an with respect, and Horn who was on the main seat.

The means of these people have completely exceeded his imagination, and the priests who are in charge of miracles in the outside world may be of this level.

This made Jeffrey have a deeper understanding of Horn and the others. They are definitely not just a strong Horn, they are a group of spellcasters!

Because he was recovering from his injuries, he didn't know about the major events in Boulder City in the past two days. He just vaguely heard that there was an organization in Boulder City that could create a ring of extraordinary people.

He scoffed at the news at the time, but if it was Horn and the others, maybe it could be done.

"Enoch, call Terry and Jeffrey for a walk tomorrow, and get rid of his troubles completely."

Enoch nodded and agreed. He had no intention of getting involved in the gang fight, but if it was Horn's order, he would carry it out.

Jeffrey laughed secretly, the crisis of curing him had actually been resolved.

But he didn't expect Horn to send someone to help him, which made him feel a little bit cheap.

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The next day, Jeffrey took Enoch and an excited Terry to the duel location that had been decided with the other two gangs.

The bosses of the two gangsters each moved a chair and sat side by side. They seemed to be discussing something, and they laughed obscenely from time to time.

They confirmed that Jeffrey the Black Ax was indeed robbed of the house by Horn of the Magic House and was severely injured and has not recovered from his injuries.

Jeffrey, whose combat power has been greatly reduced, is now meat on the cutting board in the eyes of the two, and the only problem now is how the two of them will divide the meat.

As for Jeffrey's thoughts, they don't care about it. As for whether they have evil plans for the other boss, only they know.

From the two of them's point of view, Jeffrey the Black Ax's failure today is already certain, and they have even thought about how to mock Jeffrey.

While they were chatting, they saw that Jeffrey the Black Ax really came with someone.

Well, he brought all the two first-level fighters under him, as well as a dozen younger brothers, and two people in long robes who don't know where they are from.

Could it be someone who came to mediate?

But they couldn't think of anyone else Jeffrey could turn to for help.

But unexpectedly, the two young men sat down behind Jeffrey after they arrived, without any intention of meddling in their affairs.

This made the two bosses a little confused. Since they don't understand, they don't do it. It's better to annex the Black Ax Brotherhood.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a big force. If it is a big force, at least bring a master. What can these two people do?

Neither of the two of them recognized that it was the clothes of the people of the magic house, because a ring of witches who appeared these days would be gray in robes and the two of them were black.

Now that everyone has arrived, the boring drama of gangsters fighting for territory is about to begin.

First of all, Jeffrey scolded the two black bosses for being immoral and taking advantage of others.

Then the two black bosses told one after another about their wickedness, and the two sides came and went to expose each other's old stories, hearing the corners of Enuo's eyes trembling.

He wasn't sure if he'd make a move to kill Geoffrey if he listened any longer.

And Terry was playing with his fingers boredly. He seemed very excited when he came because he thought there was a fight, but now look at the three strong men with nozzle guns.

When the ground in front of them was about to be soaked with saliva, finally Jeffrey and a black boss stood on the dueling platform, and the battle was about to begin.

Jeffrey tore off the cloak on his body, revealing a strong figure with faint pattern-like scars on his body.

Ian once asked him if he wanted to remove the scars when he was healing him, but Jeffrey himself asked to keep the scars. He thought these scars were pretty cool, and this was the first time he had seen such scars scars.

Seeing the scars on Jeffrey's body, Boss Hei snorted coldly and said, "Do you think getting these tattoos on your body will make you stronger? Childish!"

"This is not a pattern." Jeffrey said with a bold smile: "This is not a pattern, it is the mark left by fighting against the strong!"

The younger brothers on both sides heard it with enthusiasm, but Enoch and Terry heard it painfully, it was just a gangster fighting, do you want to say so passionate?

Although the bosses of these gangsters are all second-level fighters, their impression of the gangsters was left in Len City, where the gangsters lived very poorly under the high pressure of the church.

There are extraordinary people who join the gang, wipe them out!

There are important figures coming to the city, destroy them!

A bad case happened but the murderer was not found, wipe it out!

...

So the two of them defined gangsters as poor and poor forces, and the fight between gangsters was gangsters fighting.

In fact, the gangsters did not do well in Boulder City, but because the power level of Boulder City is relatively high, the gang leader is the second-level fighter.

Following the referee's order, the two who were grinding and chirping finally exchanged hands.

Jeffrey was carrying a brand-new black iron axe, while Boss Hei was holding a big sword. The weapons of both sides collided in understanding, making harsh sounds.

As soon as he came into contact with the black boss, he panicked. Jeffrey is definitely not seriously injured now. Although there is a gap between him and his peak, he is definitely at the second level of strength now! How can this be?

If they hadn't confirmed that Jeffrey was still seriously injured and only had a level of strength at most, why would they choose to attack Jeffrey at this time?

The black boss jumped away angrily and said to Jeffrey:

"You despicable villain, you actually hide your strength!"

"Hahaha, you are fooled."

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The two put down their weapons and started chatting non-stop. Enoch, who was sitting below, rubbed his hair frantically.

It's been an hour since you've been here, and you guys started chatting again after touching weapons? Who likes to listen to your nonsense.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Unbearable, Enoch pulled out his staff and strode into the duel arena, he couldn't take it anymore!

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