Create the Age of Magic

"Your Excellency Speaker's perception is really sharp. I have tried my best to eliminate my sense of existence, but you still found me."

The man's voice was very weird, like a synthetic voice, not his real voice at all.

"You let me know by exposing yourself, so don't say I'm sensitive, I can't stand it."

Horn looked at this man with an ugly face, no one would be happy if anyone sneaked in without a sound.

"Where, where, to people like me, your place is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. This is the first time I have tried my best to hide my existence in front of a sixth-level master. I put a knife on their necks for other sixth-level masters. It cannot be found."

What the man in black said seemed to be very modest, but in fact he was very conceited. Doesn't this mean that killing a level 6 expert is like picking something out of a pocket?

"Who are you..." Horn's eyes flashed with unkindness.

"I, I just said it, a thief from the Thieves Guild."

"The Thieves' Union..." Horn had never heard the name of this organization, but he did not dare to underestimate this organization at all.

In terms of perception, Horn did not lose to anyone except Yi'an, but this person still sneaked in silently.

His stealth is different from Ilya's. Once Ilya starts to hide, he can be found through eyes and smell, but he can't find it at all by using the perception methods other than the five senses.

And this man's stealth method should be the normal stealth practiced to the extreme.

In fact, if someone suddenly appeared in front of him, Horn would definitely teach him to be a man.

But in the face of this man, Horn dared not.

Seventh grade?

Or grade eight?

Horn was completely uncertain about the strength of the guy in front of him, anyway, it was definitely not a level that Horn could deal with.

His brain was thinking quickly, but the man on the opposite side didn't stop talking because of Horn's shock.

"Speaking of which, if I hadn't happened to pass by this place and accepted this task on a whim, our Thieves Union would have been completely ruined. Just sneaking into your yard took me a lot of energy.

And there is a guy with a perverted perception over there, but it took me a lot of effort to detour from him. "

"How long have you been here!"

Horn said hoarsely that he was facing tremendous pressure now, if the guy in front of him was here to assassinate him, then he would not be spared this time no matter what.

"Oh, I came in when you started reading that book, and let me tell you that the description of this book is really emotional, and I couldn't stop reading it.

I won't tell anyone else, another work of this author is the best. "

As he said that, the man stretched his hands into his arms, and Horn's legs flashed with lightning, and he came directly to the place farthest from the man in the room.

"Why are you running so far... I won't eat you. Is the owner of a city just so gutsy? I want to show you this. Even a small remote city like yours doesn't sell it."

The man threw a book to Horn, which was another 18-ban book by the author. Horn didn't glance at the book, and was not affected by this rambunctious man at all. He just wanted to know, this What the hell is this guy doing here!

"You, why are you here?"

"Hey, don't worry, you don't need to be so vigilant about me. It's useless to be vigilant if I want to kill you. You make me look like a bad guy. I feel very guilty. Let me tell you in detail."

So Horn heard him talk about drinking in bars in other cities in the past ten days, until he talked for a long time before finally getting to the point.

If it weren't for this man's strength, Horn would have poured the boiling hot tea beside him on his face, because he was too verbose.

"Our thieves' union is not an organization that robs houses and houses. Don't simply equate us with bandits and robbers. We can't afford to lose that person."

The man in black chatted with Horn relaxedly, as if chatting about family matters, much more relaxed than Horn.

"So you are still a kind organization, so why are you so sneaky and can't come in through the main entrance when talking about serious things?" Horn pointed to the main entrance.

"The previous City Lord Jino kept a group of killers and elite scouts, you know, those people were trained by our Thieves Union for City Lord Jino."

"So you came this time to avenge the killers you trained?" Horn's eyes lit up, it seemed that this man was here to ask for trouble.

"Where there is, we are in business, and not coming in through the main entrance is also showing our capabilities to you, our potential customers. If you think the killers raised by Lord Jino are useful, we can help you train a batch."

"Our magic council doesn't need killers." Horn refused without thinking, he didn't want to get involved with this mysterious organization.

He had already messed with the mysterious organization that Elijah belonged to, and he didn't want to mess with another one.

"Don't refuse in such a hurry, I will be sad. If you don't like killers, we can help you train others, scouts, treasure hunters, or simply entrust us to train thieves." The man sat up from the chair and pulled Horn's arm dangled, he really wanted to complete this order.

"Aren't you a killer organization? How can you train other professionals?"

Horn shrugged off the man's hand with chills, how could he look like a roadside shop salesman.

"Bah, bah, we're not an organization of killers. The people we train are actually thieves. Killer scouts and the like are just different in our training."

"What exactly is a thief, can you explain?"

Not only training killers, Horn can really think about it, training some elites is indeed good for the Magic Council.

"Thieves, let me explain to you carefully."

The man's eyes lit up, and a bunch of words were brewing in his mouth.

To suffer!

Horn immediately felt that he had asked the wrong question, and this guy would definitely spend a lot of time introducing what thieves were to Horn.

The problem is that Horn just wants to know something simple, and doesn't want to listen to those annoying long-winded talks.

He babbled a lot more, which made Horn confused until finally Horn really listened to a few words seriously.

"Generally speaking, I think we thieves use daggers or daggers as weapons, are proficient in various stealth methods, and hide in the dark to defeat the enemy with one blow. Although this profession is not yet accepted by Ceylon, by the time I believe that one day, thieves will become another profession independent of warriors."

When he said the last sentence, the man's exposed eyes became particularly bright, and that kind of light was not much different from the eyes of magicians who firmly believed in the Magic Council.

This man has pure and lofty ideals, and he has an extraordinary enthusiasm for his organization, just like all magicians!

The criminals hijacked the bus, and the lives of 30 passengers were hanging by a thread. The criminals asked the police to prepare a ransom of 1 million RMB, otherwise they would tear up their tickets. Time passed by, and the rescue and negotiation all ended in failure. After two hours of stalemate with the police, the gangster had no patience anymore, and went straight to the crowd and started tearing up the bus ticket frantically under the watchful eyes of everyone.