Create the Age of Magic

The old dwarf spent most of his life forging weapons,

He could see that it wasn't Horn's strength that cut through the chair and set the stool ablaze, but the quality of the weapon itself.

That's why he was shocked, he had never seen such a thing before.

Normally, no matter how sharp a long sword is, it is impossible to cut off the chair just by relying on the force of the stool's free fall.

What's more, he had checked the blade before, and the sharpness was actually so-so.

So the power to cut off the chair definitely does not come from the blade, but from extraordinary power!

It is not surprising that there are many artifact-level weapons with extraordinary power. He has also heard that there is something called a holy weapon in the church outside the land abandoned by the gods that can exert great power.

But he was quite sure that the weapon in front of him was different from those weapons.

As a master blacksmith, he looks at weapons differently from those fighters.

What those fighters are concerned about is whether the weapon is sharp enough to cut people, and whether it is cool enough to hold.

And what he was concerned about was, if such crudely made weapons had this kind of power, if he used his skills to forge weapons, and then added this kind of ability, what kind of amazing power would it have?

"Boy, no, Master!"

The old dwarf immediately grabbed Horn's small white-gloved hand with his big palm-leaf fan, and said to Horn excitedly.

"Please be sure to tell me how this weapon is forged, and how do you make ordinary weapons have this level of ability?"

Horn took his hand out of his big hand without a trace, and wrinkled his nose slightly under the mask.

The old dwarf's hands had a heavy metal smell, which made Horn a little uncomfortable. Apart from being sloppy when doing experiments, he still had some slight cleanliness at other times.

"The power of magic is needed to make these weapons, you can't do it." Horn directly refused.

"Master, I want to learn magic!"

The palm that Horn had just pulled out was held by the old dwarf again.

The other dwarves also moved closer to Horn, looking at Horn expectantly with their shining eyes.

And the bald man with the golden ax on his back also came to join in the fun, eagerly saying that he wanted to learn magic with Horn.

"What?"

Horn was a little at a loss. This was the first time that someone other than the witch told him that he wanted to learn magic, and this old man...

Can you speak well and don't touch your hands...

"Uh... Only wild witches can learn magic, you dwarves can't."

Horn felt that what he had said was straightforward enough. Unexpectedly, these dwarves were not disappointed at all, but continued to stare at Horn with wide-eyed eyes.

"Have you ever tried to make a dwarf learn magic?" the old dwarf asked Horn.

"No." Horn shook his head lightly.

"Then how do you know that dwarves can't learn magic?"

"this……"

"Are you sure that other races except witches cannot learn magic?" the old dwarf continued to ask.

"Indeed..." Horn suddenly thought of Stuart, the elf king. That guy had just acquired the knowledge of magic and then rubbed a fireball that Horn couldn't even rub now.

"Do you have a rule here that you only teach witches?" The old dwarf squinted his eyes and said, his eyes were not big, and it was like closing them.

"Uh, that's not true. The purpose of the House of Magic is to teach people with magical talents to learn magic."

There was a drop of cold sweat on Horn's head. Despite the stupid behavior of the old dwarf just now, his thinking is very clear now...

"So can we give it a try?"

At this time, the old dwarf looked at Horn with that very shining gaze.

"This is not impossible to consider."

Horn finally agreed. From the moment he saw these dwarves, Horn was thinking about how to keep these dwarves in the magic house or cooperate with them.

The dwarves are all rare forging talents, much better than a guy like Horn who knows nothing about forging.

If they joined, the enchanted weapons of the House of Magic would definitely be improved, and it would also free Horn from the time-consuming and labor-intensive task of forging one or two weapons every week.

No matter where they are, dwarves are very sought-after talents. Now that these dwarves may join or cooperate with the magic family, Horn will not drive them out.

But Horn hasn't figured out how to keep these guys, so he plans to test them for the time being. It would be even better if they really have magical talents.

But do these muscular bastards really have the talent to learn magic...

Horn led these guys to the place where magic talents were tested. Today, testing witches' talents is no longer as simple as it used to be.

Whether there is magic talent is no longer a simple observation phenomenon by performing tricks, but a more standardized way to test who has the talent to become a magician.

The first is the affinity with various elements. According to all the witches discovered so far, even the very strange awakened witches have at least one affinity with the four elements of earth, fire, feng shui.

The second is mental power, the level of mental power affects the efficiency when starting to meditate.

Then the other categories are some less important tests. In fact, this place is not arranged to test whether there is talent, but to test the level of talent.

After all, as long as it is a wild witch, it will definitely pass the minimum standard, and no one will come here to test except the wild witch.

Shirley is on duty here today. When she is not doing experiments, she is a perfect woman except for her cold face.

It's a pity that she rarely does experiments...

She is writing and drawing something in her notes at the moment, and there have been very few witches coming to take the test recently, so she is still relatively free.

He was stunned when he saw Horn coming over with a bunch of hairy, muscular lumps, his cold expression couldn't help but his small mouth opened slightly.

What is this operation?

These guys are here to test their magical talents?

Just kidding!

Without waiting for Shirley to ask questions, Horn said directly to Shirley:

"You're right. These Mr. Dwarves are here to test their magical talent. You can arrange it."

Horn was wearing a mask, Shirley couldn't tell what his expression was now, but she could hear the helplessness in Horn's voice.

Following Horn's words, Shirley had to test these dwarves one by one.

After quickly going through all the procedures that should be followed, Horn took a few glances and he was satisfied. These dwarves really did not have the talent to learn magic, which made him a little relieved.

If these people can also practice magic, then the painting style of magicians will change...

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