Create the Age of Magic

　　 However, it is impossible to actually test how much this eye can do based on the feeling alone.

　　 So he asked someone to cooperate with him to test.

　　 "Enoch, you use illusion to cover your figure, I want to see if I can find it." Horn said to the boring Enoch.

　　 "Why? Your mental power is so much higher than mine, you will find it if you perceive it carefully!" Enoch asked in confusion.

　　 "I won't be able to detect with mental power, I want to try my eyes." Horn said, pointing to his blue right eye.

　　 "Okay." After Enoch finished speaking, his lips quivered slightly, and he drew out the staff and drew a circle in front of him. The moment the circle drawn by the staff ended, Enoch's figure disappeared.

　　 Horn first closed his left eye and observed only with his right eye, confirming that Enoch would never be seen with normal eyes.

　　 Then he closed his right eye and opened his left eye.

　　 His vision suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth became pitch black. In front of Horn, a blue figure stood there!

　　 This eye can see through the illusion mask!

　　 Then Horn asked Enoch to borrow various obstacles to cover him to observe, but without any accident, Horn found all of them!

　　 Even Enoch's illusion can't escape this eye!

　　 Horn was very satisfied. With this eye, his investigative ability was greatly enhanced!

　　 is always flashing electric light a little too conspicuous.

　　 To get such a powerful eye inexplicably and strangely, Horn was so happy that he was also a little worried in his heart. What is this eye?

　　What is the purpose of it staying on him?

　　 Is this someone’s conspiracy?

　　 Horn was lost in thought, but he really couldn't figure out the answer.

　　Because he wouldn't know anyway, he was just a lucky guy who cut off the treasures of those outsiders.

　　While he was thinking hard, the blindfold made for him over there was already finished. It was made by cutting off the black dog Terry's leather.

　　 Horn brought a weird face, and borrowed Anne's mirror to take a look. The face that was full of literary and artistic temperament now became a bit fierce inexplicably.

　　 Then he buttoned his glasses and took another photo, which was kind of funny.

　　 He returned the mirror to Annie with a bitter face.

　　……

　　 More than ten days have passed. Horn and the others are about to step out of the sphere of influence of the North Wind God. The place they are now should be regarded as the intersection of the North Wind Church and the God of Wealth Church.

　　 Don’t think it’s too easy for their group to escape the Northern Wind God’s sphere of influence when they are wanted. You must know that their group’s strength is even stronger than a quarter of a city.

　　 Ordinary first-level professionals in Ceylon are already very rare. There are hundreds of cities in the parish of the **** of the north wind, and there are only 50 or 60 in each city.

　　 Not to mention that each city has only four or five white-clothed deacons stationed, and Horn is now a four-ring magician, and is much stronger than ordinary white-clothed deacons.

　　 But the increase of the Thunder Spirit to his strength is more than that. He doesn't know where his limit is at the moment, because there is no place for him to enjoy the actual combat.

　　 Traveling along the way, relying on Ian Parker's powerful perception ability, they encountered no obstacles within the sphere of influence of the North Wind God Church.

　　 Avoid what can be avoided, and most of the unavoidable can be eaten abruptly.

　　 And those places that normally set up levels to intercept ordinary people only need Enoch to solve them with a illusion.

　　 Now a group of people came to a small mountain village for repairs. This will be the last stop at the Church of the North Wind God.

　　 The small village is not big, there are about a hundred households, not even the church has set up a church in this small village.

　　 Horn and the others when they entered the village, the people in the village seemed to be quite familiar.

　　 This is in the border zone, and people like Horn and the others are very common.

　　 They will fix it here. Everyone consumes almost the same staff along the way, and there are just enough materials to make the staff near this village.

　　To go to the parish of the Church of the God of Wealth that I have never been to, we must make sufficient preparations.

　　 A group of people bought grain from the village head, and they didn't have much left over the grain along the way.

　　 Although Luke’s craftsmanship is very good, he still finds it hard to swallow after eating meat.

　　 The food is much more expensive than the normal price, and the service attitude is not very good.

　　 During the transaction, the village chief vaguely suggested to Horn and the others that there is a team of retired mercenary guards in their village who are also Tier 1 professions, probably to warn Horn and them not to make trouble.

　　 It looks like this group killed Horn and the others triumphantly on the spot, but Horn and the others didn't care. This world is like this, it's all for life.

　　 After buying food, everyone will find a place to live. Naturally, there is no hotel in this village, but there is a place to receive passersby.

　　 There are a few thatched huts a little far from the village,

　　 These thatched huts even disdain for the downright homeless people to live in, but the travellers are not so particular.

　　 The middle-aged woman who led Horn and them to the thatched hut looked impatient ~www.readwn.com~ Not at all like the biographical novels. People in the mountain village are all warm and hospitable.

　　 These thatched huts are not so far away from the village, and they look tattered, and both Annie and Shirley have disgusting looks on their faces.

　　 Even so, compared with the last few days when I was forced to sleep in the wilderness, these thatched huts are still tolerable. After all, they can shelter the wind and rain.

　　 Everyone worked together to make walnut wood into even-thick wooden strips, soak them in a special material, and then just dry the walnut wood for use tomorrow.

　　 After dealing with the staff, it was dark. Everyone went to practice or rest after eating Luke’s dinner.

　　 Horn is also studying. He has recently encountered an unexpected problem. He has engraved the magic circle of three-ring lightning magic and four-ring flame magic in the sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 But the embarrassing thing is that even the walnut staff can only withstand the release of the three-ring magic once, even if Horne has learned the four-ring magic, he cannot release it.

　　 Old Douglas previously gifted him a wand inlaid with magic spar. He said that the wand can withstand about ten times of three-ring magic, and it should be able to withstand four-ring magic.

　　 But Horn didn't dare to experiment, because there was only one wand, even if it was to be used, he had to wait until the critical moment.

　　 So Horn can only focus on studying the pamphlets left by old Douglas.

　　 He was studying, and Ian made a gesture to Horn, motioning Horn to go out with him.

　　 "What's wrong?" Horn walked to the door and asked Ian Parker.

　　 Yian said mysteriously:

　　 "I found strange things in this village during the day."