Create the Age of Magic

So for other magicians, Horn wished that they would form their own small organizations and develop independently. Horn would not mind if someone like Roland wanted to form his own magician organization.

As long as the Magic Council can occupy an absolute dominant position in the entire magic system, Horn will support them no matter how they develop.

"With your consent, I can do it with confidence, but I don't know anything about magicians, so I don't know how to sit up." Seeing Horn supporting him, Roland continued to ask humbly.

"This is easy to handle. I can send a group of magicians to assist His Majesty in building the court mage group. After I have a basic framework, I will send them back." In this regard, Horn is very talkative.

"This could not be better. Magicians can play a great role in various aspects. With the court mage group, the Kuin Dynasty will definitely be able to develop in a better direction." Roland said with a smile on his face. Horn Such cooperation made his plan of the court mage group very close to success.

Moreover, Horn has no aversion to this kind of thing that may weaken himself and make the royal family stronger, which should show that they have no rebellious heart towards the royal family.

"However, before you officially start to form the court mage group, I would like to make a few small requests to you." After agreeing to Roland's preparation for the Magic Council, Horn said to Roland.

"Go ahead."

"First of all, I hope that you will not be too tough when recruiting magicians, and let them voluntarily join your court mage group. Second, I hope that you will not treat your magicians as tools. Third, I hope... ..."

Horn had a long negotiation with Roland about the court magician. After some haggling, the two reached an agreement. Roland returned satisfied, and Horn also successfully found a way out for a large number of idle mages. It can be said that It's the best of both worlds.

After sending Roland away, Horn and Annie went on a one-month trip after finishing all the things that needed to be dealt with. During this month, they traveled all over the places of interest near the Land Abandoned by God. After eating all the famous delicacies, the two of them lived together when they came back, doing their own cultivation and research.

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Ow! Ow! Ow!

The roar of the giant dragon resounded through the sky, and a ferocious gray-white dragon roared in the clouds, and the huge sound waves in the dragon's roar blew away the clouds near it.

This giant dragon is more than 20 meters long. Clear muscle lines can be seen everywhere on the body, hideous bone spurs grow from each joint, and the eyes are red with a fierce breath. It is not like the general dragon with wings. Fat lizards are quite different.

This giant dragon has a seventh-level aura, but its size is much larger than that of ordinary adult dragons, especially the trace of mysterious magic aura on its body, which makes this giant dragon have the same aura as ordinary adult dragons. The dragon has a completely different temperament.

"Hey! Brat, don't fly in the sky, come down and fight with me again." A rough voice came from the ground, and the ferocious dragon trembled, hesitated for a moment, but still carried A whirlwind flew down.

It was Terry who spoke. Seeing the dragon flying down, Terry condensed a huge flaming fist more than ten meters long, and hit the dragon's head.

An anthropomorphic look of grievance flashed on the fierce dragon's face, but its big mouth opened, and a huge fireball spit out, colliding with the flaming fist and causing a huge explosion, and then the sharp and powerful claws did not move. Mercilessly, he grabbed at the man below and grabbed a large piece of land.

"Don't force me, I don't want to fight." The dragon said mournfully, and the thick tail on the other side swung at Terry, knocking him away tens of meters away.

"It will be perfect when you don't say these cowardly words haha." Terry, who got up from the ground, laughed wildly, and threw a dozen huge fireballs in the direction of the dragon, each with a white circle in the center. Inner core, there is a high temperature in the inner core that can easily melt steel.

This is also a six-ring magic, called Yangnuclear Fire Bomb, which is strengthened by super magic skills enough to hurt this giant dragon with a strength of seven levels.

But the giant dragon didn't panic in the slightest. Weird syllables were uttered from his air. A shield composed of countless small hexagonal shields formed rapidly in front of him, and those sun-nuclear fire bombs hit the shield. There was a violent explosion, and the gray-white dragon rushed out of the flames, and it was in front of Terry in an instant, holding him down with its big claws, and a scorching dragon flame condensed in its mouth.

"I won!"

"Okay, okay, Franks, I admit defeat, I'm a little careless this time." Terry pushed the dragon's claws away, stood up and cleaned up the dust on his body, and looked at the huge dragon's face covered with An expression of relief.

This giant dragon was Franks that Horn had trained with Terry. His body shrank rapidly and turned into a ten-year-old boy with white hair. He was no longer a chubby boy like before.

"Quak quack quack quack quack, I finally beat you once, you old man, and you still say I'm a waste." Franks said with his hands on his hips and laughed wildly. Before the battle, he was a dog, but once he won the battle, he would Extremely rampant.

"Okay, since you beat me once, you don't need to train with me anymore, you are qualified." Terry patted Franks' hair and said. He has trained Franks for more than a year, and it can be said that Little by little, I saw Franks grow up.

"Passed?" Franks froze, unable to believe Terry's words.

"That's right, didn't you always want to leave from here? Today you are qualified and can leave from me." Terry said with a long breath, quite a feeling of completing an epic mission. It really took a lot of his energy to train him like this.

After taking a few glances at Terry, Franks' eyes were a little moist. Every day here was like hell. Except when Horn got married, he went out to play for a few days, and he spent the rest of the time here. He dreamed like he was going to leave here.

But when it was time to leave, he was a little reluctant. After being with Terry for so long, he was already used to this place. He was completely different from the original Franks, and he was a little bit at a loss.

"Old man, I'm really leaving." Franks said to Terry.

"I told you several times, I'm not an old man, I just have a bushy beard." Terry was furious, and he was about to hit Franks on the head with his staff.

"Understood old man, goodbye, I will come to see you when I have time." Franks spread a pair of dragon wings behind his back, and flew away.

"Let's go, brat, now no one will say you're a coward." Terry whispered looking at Franks' back.