Create the Age of Magic

　　 "What are you doing sneakily lately?" Old Douglas asked.

　　 Enoch and Annie have finished their breakfast, leaving Horn and old Douglas.

　　 Douglas is in a good mood recently, so Horn and Enoch have been lazy lately and he doesn't care, and he doesn't care about them often going out to do strange things.

　　 But Horn's behavior in the last two days is a bit abnormal, he rarely smiles, and he seems to be sitting and preparing for something.

　　 "Teacher, do you think we should be **** by the church and burned to death?" Horn put down the tableware and asked old Douglas very solemnly.

　　Old Douglas frowned. Why did he suddenly say this? Was it stimulated again? But he still patiently answered Horn's question.

　　 "You should remember what I said before, this thing is definitely not correct, it can even be said to be ignorant and cruel, but Ceylon is the world of the church, and we have to endure it when our strength is weak."

　　 "Why can't you resist?" Horn asked.

　　 "You should be clear about the power of the church..."

　　 "Does the power of the church have anything to do with my resistance? Teacher, you told me before that there are only people who can't figure it out, and there is no way to go. Then I figured it out now, I want to resist!"

　　 Horn interrupted old Douglas. This was the first time he interrupted him while the teacher was speaking.

　　 "Your thoughts are dangerous." Old Douglas's face darkened.

　　 This apprentice, he doesn't seem to know him.

　　 "Teacher, the four wild witches who were burned to death the day before yesterday have been my companions for a day."

There was a look of memories on Horn’s face. Although he had only seen two sides, the joy in Horn’s heart when they knew they existed, and the anger in Horn’s heart when the four wild witches were burned to death made Horn not so much. Get sensible.

　　 "The couple who burned to death before was also your intended companion?"

　　 Old Douglas wanted to say that Horn has not changed after so many deaths of wild witches before, why did it become like this this time?

　　 "So that guy is dead, and I'm going to do something big this time!" Horn said in a deep voice.

　　 "Have you decided?" Old Douglas asked.

　　 "Decided, I will make them pay!" Horn's face was expressionless, but his eyes were burning with flames!

　　 "Can't you change the time?" Old Douglas asked for the last time. He was very happy recently. He didn't want his only disciple to make things he didn't want to see during these days.

　　 "The arrow is on the string, I have to send it!" Horn said firmly.

　　 "Then I won't persuade you, hey..."

　　Old Douglas staggered away from the table. He really couldn't think of any reason to dissuade Horn, because if he was Horn's age, he might make the same choice as him, or even more radical!

　　 The child grows up, I can’t control it...

　　……

　　 Click! Reeves crushed the cup in his hand, and the ten deacons he sent to catch the wild witch were missing!

　　 "Trash, it's all **** trash!"

　　 Reeves yelled frantically, like a madman! There were only fifteen black-clothed deacons under his hand. Two died when he was hunting Enoch, two died during the Wizarding Rebellion, and after ten were taken away, there was only one left!

　　 "Go and inform the priest! Just say that the evil-faced man has done it again!" Reeves wickedly ordered his last subordinate.

　　 "But we are not sure what happened to those deacons, Lord Reeves." said the black deacon.

　　 Wow! Reeves threw the fragments in his hand onto the face of the talking black deacon!

　　 "If you want to go, you go! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes!"

　　……

　　 The crows return home, the pedestrians return home, the last ray of sunlight disappears on the horizon, and night falls!

　　 When the night is black and the wind is high in the night, when killing and setting fire!

　　 The square in the middle of the city of Lenin, where the heresy was burned to death, dozens of torture frames were erected here, proclaiming the authority of the North Wind Church!

　　 Horn stood in the center of the square, looking at the place that had scared him countless times, for some reason,

　　 In his heart at this time,

　　 kind of happy!

　　 Untied the dead knot of the fear of the church that had been deeply sealed in his heart, countless depressed emotions sprayed out, and he felt very refreshed!

　　 is like a mountain that has been behind and suddenly moved away, now he is extremely relaxed!

　　 This square is the execution ground only when needed. Normally, there is only a small team of north wind knights guarding, and no one will come over at night.

　　 The guard was naturally released by Horn easily.

　　 Horn used the iron saw prepared in advance to cut off all the wooden stakes one by one, leaving only ten.

　　 He wiped off the sweat from his forehead. The wind is a bit strong today, which is suitable for trouble.

　　 "Voice, is the time up?" Horn tilted his head and asked the black robe old man who had been standing.

　　 "Tutor, it's almost there, they should all be ready." The voice was a little hoarse, and he was already getting older.

　　 Yes, Horn’s code name is Mentor, and all the wild witches in this small group respect him as a teacher!

　　 Horn opened his arms and stretched his bones.

　　 "Then, let today's city of Lenin become noisy!"

　　 Horn softly throats, motioning for the sound to begin.

　　 The voice began to chant, and a translucent light white magic circle was condensed in front of Horn. This is a magic amplification technique of the sound, which can amplify the selected sound.

　　 There is a very good point about this spell, that is, five of them can exist at the same time!

　　The white ring can be attached to any place, as long as no one destroys it, it can exist all day long!

　　 So just set a white circle in the middle, UU read www.uukanshu. Com and then set the other four rings in four directions within the sound limit range of the white ring, and the sound produced by the first ring can be amplified twice!

　　 "Can I just talk to this?" Horn asked, pointing to the white circle.

　　 "That's right." The voice nodded.

　　 "How far can my voice go?" Horn continued to ask.

　　 "It is conservatively estimated that most of the city of Lien can be heard!" the voice said.

　　 "Enough!" Horn laughed.

　　 Horn walked up to the magic circle, his face under the hood smiled wildly.

　　 "Everyone in the city of Lyne, hello everyone!

　　 I’m the villain wanted by the church, you can hear my voice,

　　 Surprise is not surprise, is it unexpected?

　　 I am not the sorcerer you have always thought of, I am a wild witch!

　　 Two days ago, the adults of the North Wind Church burned to death four of my compatriots, so now I have to burn ten black deacons in the center of the square!

　　 Let's listen to the voice of Deacon Simon!

　　……

　　 Sorry, everyone, I forgot that Deacon Simon was knocked out by me, so I can’t speak!

The place where 　　 is executed is where the Beifeng Church often burns wild witches to death. If you want to come, you can come and watch it anytime!

　　 By the way, we are different from ordinary witches!

　　 We are stronger than those **** deacons!

　　 Today, in the city of Lenin, at this moment,

　　 I declare to the world! Our name is the magician!

　　 One day, the sacred church will collapse, the kingdom of the gods in the sky will fall, the gods above,

　　 will also fall!

Until then,

　　 Only magic will live forever! "