Create the Age of Magic

　　 "Yes, Lord Master, I'm asking for punishment."

　　 Reeves lowered his head and did not dare to look up at the high priest,

　　 The bald head priest treated his subordinates very harshly. Every failure would be punished by him. No one was punished, but no one wanted to try a second time.

　　 "I'll talk about punishment for a while, it should be yours." The bald priest waved his hand and said:

　　 "Who hurt you?"

　　 "Is a Tier 3 wizard, who is good at controlling fire witchcraft. By the way, he should be able to use lightning witchcraft."

　　 Reeves recounted as he recalled.

　　 "Oh? Are you good at witchcraft with two attributes? This kind of wizard is rare. The flames are okay, but I rarely hear of the demons who control thunder and lightning!"

　　 The bald priest thought for a while and said.

　　 Many devils in the abyss can control fire, but the lightning attribute is purely positive energy, and few demons can master the power of lightning.

　　 "Does that person have any characteristics?" The bald priest continued to ask.

　　 "The subordinates took off his hood, his face was cursed, and it was wrapped in a very evil witchcraft tool without seeing his face."

　　 Reeves tremblingly said, "It's fine if I haven't hit the enemy, but I don't even know the opponent's face or how the priest will punish him.

　　 "By the way, the robe he wore was very delicate, it seemed to cut off flames, and it was embroidered with gold and silver threads. It was not something that an ordinary tailor could make." Reeves suddenly remembered.

　　 "Oh, the robe is delicate..."

　　 The priest's face froze, he seemed to have thought of something, and the manipulating light blue wind formed a pattern in front of Reeves.

"Is it this one?"

　　 "That's right, it's clothes like this, how did you know, Lord Master?"

　　 Reeves asked in surprise, he had only seen this style of robe once, and the priest even knew it too!

　　 "This is not what you should know." The bald priest said with a gloomy face:

　　 "By the way, put up a notice in the whole city, this guy is wanted."

　　 "Yes, Lord Master, what should I write on my name?" a deacon in white asked.

　　 "Let’s call it the villain."

　　 After speaking casually, the bishop stood up and said, "Okay, you can leave."

　　 After speaking, he stood up with a calm face and left the chamber directly.

　　 "The master priest didn't punish you, you are really lucky!" A deacon in white who watched the excitement said with a smile.

　　 "I hope he won't remember it in two days."

　　 Reeves knelt on the ground, thinking, what is the meaning of that dress? Why does the master priest care so much?

　　 The chief priest left the chamber with a sullen face and returned to his office. He picked up a pen and began to write a letter. After he wrote the letter, he invited a deacon.

　　 "Send this to Master Saint of Beifeng City, you must hand it over to Master Saint. No one is allowed to see it until then."

　　 After sending the letter out, the master priest sat on the chair with a gloomy face, and covered his bare bald head with his hands. There were very subtle inconspicuous burn marks on the bald head.

　　……

　　 New wanted notices were posted on the streets and alleys of Len City early the next morning.

　　 This notice was posted on the most conspicuous part of the notice board, and there was a picture of a man in a black robe.

　　 The man’s face is terrible, like a devil from hell, and the man’s name fits his image very well.

　　Vicious face man!

　　 It was also this morning, Horn who had just gotten up was drinking soup and eating old Douglas buns.

　　 was eating Meimei, and saw Enoch rushing over with a notice, his face looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh.

　　 "Guess what I saw?" Enoch stepped forward and said.

　　 "I'm not interested." Horn, who hasn't slept for several days, slept beautifully yesterday, but he is still not awake.

　　 "Ha! That's it!" Enoch opened the grouping notice in front of Horn.

　　 Oh, wanted order, caught the thief.

　　Wait, who is painted on this?

　　 is a bit familiar.

　　……

　　噗!

　　 Horn sprayed all the soup from his mouth on the notice. What is painted on it, and does the name mean that I am ugly?

　　 Old Douglas strolled over. Enoch quickly put away the notice and sat down to eat. Enoch didn’t know that Old Douglas was also a witch, but he was a kind-hearted old carpenter who had adopted Horn.

　　 So I dare not let him see the notice.

　　 "That new kid, come and help me. You can't eat for nothing in my house."

　　Old Douglas shouted to Enoch, and then said to Horn:

　　 "Aunt Metz's son was slightly injured. Aunt Metz can't come over today. You can help look at the shop."

　　 "Good teacher." Horn replied, ignoring Enoch's pleading eyes.

The Douglas Carpenter’s Shop has its own shop. This shop sells only simple wooden tools or children’s toys made of wood. These items are collected by carpenters in the country. One thing is only a few copper plates. .

Douglas just added the price of a copper plate to the receiving price and sold it. Because it was cheap, the business was good, but after paying the wages of Aunt Metz and the boy who was in charge of receiving the goods for 20 copper plates a day, he actually earned Less than a lot of money, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will even lose money when the business is bad.

　　Old Douglas opened this shop to take care of the carpenters in the country, not to make money.

　　 Douglas Carpenter's real money is to make high-end wooden furniture. Old Douglas's craftsmanship is very famous throughout the city. Even the city owner sometimes asks Old Douglas to make furniture.

　　 Horn, who was looking at the shop instead of Aunt Metz, sat on the stool in the shop to read his notes, frowning and contemplating from time to time with the pen in his hand. The leisure time during the day was very rare, so Horn used the time to organize his notes.

The highest level of magic he can master now is the three-ring magic. The three-ring magic he knows is only one big fireball, the second-ring magic has water mist, arc, and small fireball, and the one-ring magic masters small flames, Touch of thunder and currents.

　　 It’s not that his upper limit is these, but that old Douglas taught him only these, except Douglas, he has no other way to obtain spells.

　　 After Enoch can see his magic circle clearly, he must be able to add another spell that can play a big role.

　　 "Hey! What are you looking at!" When Horn was studying and fascinated, a crisp voice rang in his ears.

　　 Horn was shocked, and quickly looked up, it turned out that it was a little girl about ten years old who was looking at Horn's notes with her feet!

Horn breathed a sigh of relief and closed the note in a cold sweat. His notes contained a lot of insults. Fortunately, it was a little girl. If it were a priest, he might be exposed. The life of the past few days has given Horn a little Careless.

　　 But now the problem is coming, just how did a little girl hide Horn's perception?