Create the Age of Magic

"Some of the cities that asked you to train before should just randomly grab fifty orphans of the right age and send them to you for training." Horn asked.

"That's right, some of them can't even make up fifty people, so the quality is uneven." The big thief sighed. He was used to the trainees of that quality, and when he looked at the fifty children in front of him, it was astonishing. It's just a clear stream.

"But I'm different. I gathered all the school-age orphans in the whole city together, selected the fifty most outstanding ones, and handed them over to you for training."

In fact, the reason why the orphans selected by Horn look so good is that apart from the quality of these people, there is also the foundation laid by Herrington's training. Coupled with the seven days of training, the actions of these teenagers have a certain tacit understanding, which is why the big thief felt happy when he saw it at first sight.

"Then they will be handed over to us. They will be training at the training camp closest to you. If you want to watch their training progress, let someone take this token to the north of Antu City, eighty miles away. There is a place with three crooked necks, let the man walk around under the tree five times, and someone will naturally take him to the camp.

We welcome you to go there to watch their progress at any time, but it is recommended not to come too many times, as it will interfere with our training progress. "

After finishing speaking, the big thief took fifty boys and girls and left. Megan, who looked very cowardly, walked in the front, making the big thief take a few more glances.

On a roof in the distance, Terry stood on it and watched from a distance. Megan has been raised by him for the past few months. Good future Terry must choose this way.

"How, do you see anything?" After their figures disappeared, Horn asked Ian who was still looking in their direction.

"Those two followers didn't take precautions against me. I can't see anything wrong with their thoughts, but I can't see through the leader."

Yi'an didn't know whether he was guarding against himself or for some reason. In short, he couldn't perceive that person's thoughts, and couldn't perceive any signs.

"Okay, let's not worry so much now. It's normal for you to be unable to see through an expert of that level. Whether this decision is right or wrong, time will tell."

...

Now there are nearly 500 magicians who have joined the Magic Council, and the Magic Council no longer accepts everyone as a council mage like before. Only magicians who are outstanding in one aspect can become council mages, and others Magicians are at most idle mages.

However, idle mages can also enjoy a certain degree of discounts from the magic council, and as long as they meet the requirements of the council, they can become council mages, so no one is too opposed.

Everyone knows that the Magic Council will move to the Central District after a while, so now all magicians like to buy houses in the Central District. They are not for living, but for building mage towers.

From the speaker to the councilors, all the bosses of the Magic Council live in the mage tower, and ordinary mages like them naturally want to have their own mage tower.

And if you think about it carefully, for a magician, the mage tower is much more comfortable to live in than ordinary living, and now many mages are actually very rich, so building a mage tower is naturally a no-brainer.

Once they sell any new products to the Magic Council, part of the profits will be given to them, so as long as they have been magicians for a while, most magicians are not poor, even battle mages who don't want to study anything and specialize in combat. Their own way of making money, they only need to use magic to help others solve some troubles, and a lot of gold coins can be credited.

So now the central area of ​​the entire Starfire City is full of construction projects, and various styles of mage towers have been built, although many mage towers only have that shape, which is no different from ordinary houses.

But the magicians just feel so comfortable. According to a poor magician who didn't want to be named and built the mage tower with wood, living in the mage tower has such a magical smell, and it is much more comfortable to sleep.

The behavior of the mages to build the mage tower spontaneously now is the embryonic form of the city of sparks called the city of a thousand towers in the future.

When these mage towers take shape, Starfire City will have an urban culture and atmosphere that is different from any other city. Only then will Starfire City truly qualify as the City of Spellcasters.

...

The Church of the God of Fire, an ancient church underground, the corpses of pastors are displayed in disorder.

Randall was pressed against the wall by a hand with only bones left. The power of the dead made Randall, who had experienced many battles, unable to move.

His body has been soaked in blood, all of which are the blood of those priests, and now Randall's appearance is the source of his blood-stained white knight's name.

In Randall's left hand, he held a football-sized ball wrapped in rags. This is what he wanted to get when he came to the Church of the God of Fire this time. His mission has been completed, but he didn't expect to kill him. All the priests were attacked by this undead creature afterwards.

This undead creature is still at level seven, but it is much stronger than the previous one, and it seems that it has used a special method to slow down the restraint of the power of the holy light on the power of the undead. Under normal circumstances, Randall may not be able to fight this one. Only undead, not to mention that now he has spent most of his strength to deal with those priests.

"Come with me to see... Supreme." The undead said hoarsely.

"Speaking of which, the Supreme is really scary, but do you really think that you will win this way?" Randall said with a sunny smile.

"You can't...resist my power." The black energy in the hands of the undead became thicker, and Randall couldn't mobilize any power now.

"Hey..." Randall used his only strength to lift off the rag covering the sphere in his hand. Under the rag, there was a huge blood-red eyeball. The pupil of the eyeball faced the direction of the undead. The undead was suppressed by a special force!

Randall has no power to drive the eyeball, this is entirely the power of the eyeball itself!

The undead is struggling hard. It is still difficult for the power of the eyeball to completely restrain a seventh-level undead. It only takes a while for the undead to break through the shackles formed by the eyeball.

Randall can't cause effective damage to this undead, even if he escapes, he will be caught by this guy, so he must use other methods to keep this undead here forever!

The teacher asked Xiao Ming what he would do when he grows up. Xiao Ming said, I want to make a lot of money, and then open an oil mill, squeeze a lot of good oil and pour it into the gutter, so that the children can eat safe gutter oil in the future!