Create the Age of Magic

Enoch looked at Horn in disbelief: "Why, I made this printing machine, and I provided this idea. I am the most suitable person for this job. If you don't want me to do it, please give me one." reason."

"Because I hope that you can stand by my side on the day we really overthrow the gods. I don't want you to fall before that day. You have to improve your strength as the most important thing you should do."

"Puff, you think too much, I'm just a little anxious, besides, isn't it very effective if I do this?" Enoch laughed out loud, it turned out that Horn refused to let him go because he hadn't practiced for two months. He cares about this matter, which is really a bit of a fuss.

"Did I think too much? You know in your heart that you alone can't change too many things. Even I can't take this city without you!

Without enough power, no matter how many things you do, it will be a castle in the air.

As a member of the Magic Council, you should still focus on improving your strength, and don't let your own strength stagnate just because of this matter. "

Enoch remained silent, his eyes were relaxed and calm, obviously he felt that there was nothing wrong with his actions.

"Why……"

The two looked at each other for a long time, but it was Horn who sighed first. He really had nothing to do with Enoch. As his companion who followed him all the way to the present, Horn also had no way to put on airs with him.

"I can make a concession. You can supervise the progress of this matter on the premise of ensuring your own cultivation progress, but I don't allow you to devote all your time to this matter. This is my goal as a magic council. Order of the Speaker."

Enoch showed a sunny smile to Horn, which made Horn feel a little aggrieved.

"This topic is quite important. Let's talk about other things first. I recommended a witch named Karp to your place. What do you think of that young man?"

Horn changed the subject. He hoped that Enoch would listen to his words, but the atmosphere was already very heavy, and it was not suitable to continue talking.

"Karp... is that witch boy you asked to come to me back then."

Enoch recalled a little bit, and he spent most of his time on making printing machines, and he really didn't pay too much attention to Karp.

"His talent is first-class among wild witches who have not yet become magicians. The magic of puppetry is also very suitable for combat. When encountering things, he is very decisive and has a good combat IQ. He's a genius in magic."

"That's right, he is indeed a genius, but his magic is too special. You are the only one who can help him. How is he doing now?"

Genius and knowledge are equally important to the Magic Council, and Garp is a genius that Horn pays attention to.

"He should be about to become a magician now. I remember that I assigned him a task for two months, and I don't know how he is doing now. By the way, I added some obstacles to him, which can somewhat polish his character. Bar."

What Enoch said was nice, but Horn still found something wrong after listening to it.

"So after I handed him over to you, you threw him a bunch of homework and then stopped taking care of him two months later?" Horn said with black lines all over his head.

"Ha, haha, isn't it too busy doing these things? I still taught him for a few days..." Enuo said with a laugh.

"...I hope you don't mess him up."

"Don't worry, I told Terry not to go too far, so nothing will happen." Enuo said with assurance.

"Terry..." Horn wanted to take that kid out now.

"Okay, I won't bother you here, you can discuss with Yi'an about your plan."

Horn was about to leave, both he and Enoch's time was precious, there wasn't much time for chatting, they were not magicians in a peaceful age, and there wasn't much time for relaxing.

"Okay, I promise to complete the task, Your Excellency the Speaker!" Enoch had a smile on his face, and watched Horn walking towards the door. He has a lot of ideas to complete, and he should start making preparations with Horn's approval. .

"Do your best to do something for the council. As long as you can contribute to the development of the council, it doesn't matter even if you sacrifice yourself. Is that what you think?"

Horn stopped walking towards the door, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't underestimate yourself. I and everyone don't want you to have this kind of mentality. I ordered you as the speaker of the parliament before. Now, as a friend, I ask you to think more about yourself!"

"I see, you are really crooked." Horn turned his back to Enoch, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Enoch walked out again, but was stopped by Horn after a few steps.

"...Can you talk about something once?"

"Uh... haven't you always asked me to pay attention to your appearance? This time it's my turn to tell. Your current appearance really smears the image of a magician."

Horn jokingly said that what he just said was a bit embarrassing, and he wanted to ease the atmosphere before leaving, but Enoch's reaction made him laugh out loud.

After hearing Horn's words, Enoch looked himself up and down, then covered his face and performed self-cleaning technique on himself several times in a row, and then relaxed after looking around to make sure no one saw him like this.

"When you went to my place and came back, you have been seen by many people on the way, so don't struggle."

Horn smiled as he left Enoch's mage tower, and then fell silent with a smile.

Instead of going back to his mage tower, he went to find Yi'an and told Yi'an about Enoch's problems in detail. Yi'an is an expert in psychological problems.

As the first witch to follow Horn, Enoch has a special meaning to Horn, so he can't go wrong.

After coming out of Ian, Horn met a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who was obviously a magician in a black robe.

"Hello, Speaker." The girl greeted Horn with a crisp voice. Horn nodded and prepared to leave. The headquarters of the Magic Council has not yet been built, so the density of magicians here is frighteningly high.

"Wait!" Horn called to stop the girl.

The girl looked at Horn with shortness of breath, wondering why the Speaker stopped her. Your Excellency the Speaker usually rarely communicates with ordinary magicians like them, so calling this little girl by chance made people nervous involuntarily.

"I have an impression of you. You are a magician who just joined the Magic Council a few days ago. You are good at magic illusion. What's your name?"

"Sir, my name is Vivienne, and my magic is not strictly an illusion."

"It doesn't matter so much, I want to give you a task, and you probably won't refuse it." Horn looked at Vivienne like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit, and Vivienne couldn't help but catch him neckline.

Is Your Excellency the Speaker a pervert?

I haven't heard of it...