Create the Age of Magic

The black-armored elf is the leader of the guard side, while the guide of the artisan side is an old elf with all white hair and wrinkled face. An old-looking elf is also very rare among elves.

The expression on the old man's face was very strange, as if he was impatient but also seemed to be looking forward to it, which made Horn a little uncertain what he was thinking now.

"Welcome everyone to Starfire City. I am the actual manager of Starfire City, Horn Memherin, the speaker of the Magic Council. I have prepared sumptuous dishes for you in the council. There will never be any meat or food in the dishes. Some spices that the elves hate, please rest assured."

Horn was ready to welcome everyone into the magic council with a happy face, but was rejected by the black-armored elf.

"Speaker Horn, the task His Majesty gave me is to escort these craftsmen to your city. Now that my task has been completed, I won't bother you here anymore."

The black-armored elf has other tasks, so he can't waste too much time here, and he hates the environment of human cities, so he can spend as little time here as possible.

"That's right, you guys go away quickly, what else do you eat, and I don't eat anymore, take me to the place where I work quickly."

The elf old man stood up and said, blowing his beard and staring. There was a look of expectation in his eyes. Judging from his appearance, he might be thousands of years old. An elf craftsman at this age must have a lot of experience. The family can be regarded as a national treasure.

"Don't mind, Lord Leonard has always been like this." The black-armored elf said with embarrassment when he saw the old elf's performance.

Horn didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because this old elf named Leonard didn't seem to be looking for faults. Judging from his eager appearance, he should want to get into work immediately. For this kind of employee, Horn It's too late to be happy, how can I blame it.

Except for the core members of the Enonen Magic Council, Horn wished that all the magicians and craftsmen under him would work hard, tsk tsk, this is the ugly face of a capitalist.

In fact, with Leonard's status among the elves, if he didn't want to come to Starfire City, Stuart couldn't force him. He came to Starfire City to work on his own initiative.

The Elf King gave the casting method of enchanted weapons to a group of old craftsmen of the Elf clan to study, including Leonard. After verifying that this idea was indeed feasible, he was amazed by the technology of the Magic Council.

At the same time, he also realized that the technology given to the elves by the Magic Council was probably only superficial, and the real core content might have to come to the Magic Council.

His life is short, if his strength cannot be further improved, he will die in less than a hundred years at most, and he is not interested in improving his strength, forging technology is all he has, so he resolutely chooses to come to Starfire City to work to gain more profound knowledge Technology.

"Also, we stayed with some elf guards. They are responsible for protecting the safety of the craftsmen and will not cause you any trouble. Please rest assured, then we will leave, and we will see you later."

After finishing speaking, the black-armored elf directly left Starfire City with most of the elf guards. At the same time, he also took away all the larks. To be honest, those more than fifty chubby guys had already caused some damage at the gate of the Magic Council. Panic, although these guys look cute, but they have a body much larger than humans, so who sees who is cute is still to be discussed, and it is better to take them away earlier.

Watching the skylarks leave, Horn saw the guards who stayed behind to protect the elf artisans, a total of eleven people.

The strongest of them is a level 6 elf. Among the remaining ten people, there are two level 5 elves and eight level 4 elves. All of them are wearing elite elf weapons. These elves are already a very powerful force. .

It's a pity that these elves are not under Horn's control. The black-armored elves also said that they are only responsible for protecting the elf craftsmen. If he can command these elves, Horn even wants to make waves now.

After all, if you add the original Boulder City warrior leader Sammy who wandered around somewhere in the city, and the cowardly dragon Franks, now there are four sixth-level masters in Starfire City. It can be regarded as a very powerful force in the fringe cities of the land.

It's a pity that after counting, Horn found that if a battle broke out, the only one who could really be pointed at was himself...

The sixth-level elf is a female elf, with green and smooth long hair bound by green vines, and a very good figure, which is a rare type among elves who are not so flat. Extremely outstanding elf beauty.

Although he looks young, being able to have the strength of level six shows that this elf is not young. He is probably more than ten times or even twenty times older than Horn.

Speaking of which, Horn is still very envious of the longevity of the elves. It would be great if he could live for a thousand years, then he might be able to see the glow of magic all over Ceylon with his own eyes.

The female elf walked up to Horn, with a formulaic smile on her face, and said to Horn: "Hello, Speaker Horn, I am Della Qingyuan, and I will be our For the guarding work of the elf artisans, please provide the artisans and us with a place and food suitable for the elves to live in, and we are only responsible for protecting the safety of our artisans, we will not cause you trouble, but we will not help you in the battle."

Horn nodded slightly, which was what it should have meant, but the female elf's smile was a bit strange, the radian of the corners of her mouth had never changed, and she was still expressionless before talking to Horn, and she put it aside in an instant. That expression is too weird.

Her request is quite intentional. Luke has already finished making Horn, the temporary residence of the elves here. It is nothing more than planting more plants to add some natural atmosphere. Luke is very good at this.

As for the food of the elves, as long as there is no meat, it will be nice and clean. As for the taste, as long as it is not too bad, they will not mind. A species that eats with a happy face.

Della returned to her companions with that expression. She kept this smile throughout the whole process, and her cheeks were stiff, as if she had worked hard.

After all the handover has been completed, Horn began to formally look at those elven craftsmen. These sixty craftsmen will be an important part of his development in the next 20 years, and they are also his cash cow. They must be treated properly. .