Create the Age of Magic

"Yes, Lord Priest, I beg for punishment."

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

The bald head priest was very strict with his subordinates, every failure would be punished by him, no one who was punished was injured, but no one wanted to try a second time.

"Let's talk about the punishment later, you should be unable to escape." The bald head priest waved his hand and said:

"Who hurt you?"

"It's a third-tier wizard who is good at manipulating flame witchcraft. By the way, he should also be able to use lightning witchcraft."

Reeves narrated while recalling.

"Oh? Are you good at witchcraft with two attributes? This kind of wizard is rare. It's okay to talk about flames, but it's rare to hear about demons who control thunder and lightning!"

The bald priest thought for a while and said.

Many demons in the abyss can control flames, but the attribute of lightning is pure positive energy, and few demons can control the power of lightning.

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

"The subordinate lifted his hood, and his face was cursed, wrapped in a very evil witchcraft instrument, so he couldn't see his face."

Reeves said tremblingly, it's fine if you haven't hit the enemy, but you don't even know the face of the opponent, and you don't know how the priest will punish him.

"By the way, the robe he wears is very delicate. It seems to be able to insulate the flames. It is embroidered with gold and silver threads. It is not something that ordinary tailors can make." Reeves suddenly remembered.

"Oh, the robe is exquisite..."

The officiant's face froze, as if he had thought of something, he manipulated the light blue wind to form a pattern in front of Reeves.

"Is it this one?"

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

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

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

"By the way, put up notices all over the city, this guy is wanted."

"Yes, Lord Priest, what should be written on the name?" A deacon in white asked.

"Let's call it the villain."

The bishop stood up after speaking casually and said, "Okay, you can disperse."

After speaking, he stood up sullenly and left the meeting room directly.

"The Lord Priest didn't punish you, you are really lucky!" A white-clothed deacon who watched the excitement said with a smile.

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

Reeves knelt on the ground and pondered, what is the significance of that dress? Why does the priest care so much?

The priest left the meeting hall with a sullen face, returned to his office, picked up a pen and began to write a letter, and after the letter was finished, a deacon was recruited.

"Send this to Lady Saint in Beifeng City, and you must hand it over to Lady Saint. Before that, no one is allowed to see it."

After delivering the letter, the priest sat on the chair with a gloomy face, covering his bald head with his hands, on which there were very subtle and unnoticeable burn marks.

...

In the early morning of the next day, new wanted notices were posted on the streets and alleys of Len City,

This notice was pasted on the most conspicuous place of the notice board, with a picture of a man in a black robe,

This man's face is very terrifying, like a devil from hell, and this man's name also fits his image very well.

Evil face!

Also on this morning, Horn, who had just woken up, was happily drinking soup and eating steamed buns made by Old Douglas.

While he was eating deliciously, he saw Enoch running over with a notice in his hand, with a look on his face that wanted to laugh but didn't want to.

"Guess what I saw?" Enoch asked with an open mind.

"I'm not interested." Horn, who hadn't slept for several days in a row, had a good night's sleep yesterday, and he's still not quite awake yet.

"Ha! That's it!" Enoch spread the balled-up notice in front of Horn.

Oh, a wanted warrant, for catching thieves.

Wait, who's that pictured here?

A little familiar.

...

puff!

Horn sprayed all the soup in his mouth on the notice, what is it painted on, and does this name mean that I am ugly?

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

So I dare not let him see the notice.

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

cried old Douglas to Enoch, and then to Horn:

"Aunt Metz's son is slightly injured. Aunt Metz can't come here today. Please help me look at the shop."

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

Douglas Carpentry Shop has its own shop, which only sells some simple wooden tools or children’s toys made of wood. These things are collected from carpenters in the country, and each item is only a few copper coins. .

And Douglas just added one copper plate to the receiving price and sold it. Because it was cheap, the business was not bad, but after paying Aunt Metz and the boy in charge of receiving the goods twenty copper coins a day, he actually made a profit. It's less than a lot of money, and it may even lose money when the business is not good.

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

The real money that Douglas carpentry shop makes is by making high-end wooden furniture. Old Douglas's craftsmanship is very famous in the whole city of Leon, and even the owner of the city sometimes asks old Douglas to make furniture.

Horn, who took care of Aunt Metz's shop, sat on the stool in the shop and flipped through his notes, frowning and thinking hard from time to time with a pen in his hand. Leisure time during the day was very rare, so Horn used the time to sort out his notes.

The highest level of magic he can master now is the third-level magic. The third-level magic he knows only has a big fireball. The second-level magic includes water mist, electric arc and small fireball. Lightning Touch and Water Stream.

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

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

"Hey! What are you looking at!" When Horn was fascinated by the study, a crisp voice rang in his ear.

Horn was startled, and quickly looked up. It turned out that a girl about ten years old was reading Horn's notes with her feet in mind!

Horn breathed a sigh of relief and closed the notebook in a cold sweat. His notebook contained a lot of outrageous content. Fortunately, it was a little girl. If she was a priest, he might be exposed. The life of the past few days made Horn feel a little bit Careless.

But now the question is, how did a little girl hide from Horn's perception?