Vol 3 Chapter 28: Jeffrey's troubles
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
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- 2021-03-04 02:02:57
When Horn was experimenting, the name of the Magic House was further fermented in Boulder City.
More topics about the House of Magic are passed on to the wild witches, and the current address of the House of Magic is naturally one of the objects of their discussion.
Someone who has something good studied it, Horn and the others are now the headquarters of the original Black Axe Brotherhood.
While the Black Axe Brotherhood has never been a talkative organization, the Magic House can forcibly the house from the Black Axe Brotherhood, which proves the strength of the Magic House.
Black Axe Jeffrey was beaten by Horne, the owner of the Magic House, and couldn't take care of himself. The news that he had not healed after a month of raising his injuries did not know where it came from.
This kind of topic is the easiest to spread, so after the news was revealed, it spread to the entire southeast area in just one day, and it was heard in other areas.
This makes Geoffrey very uncomfortable. The news has damaged the face of the Black Axe Brotherhood and his face is a trivial matter, anyway, their face had been lost when Horne was driven away in disgrace.
But the fact that he was seriously injured, which he tried to conceal, was spread to the ears of the other two gangsters in the southeast area and it was very terrible.
He used to be the largest gang in the Southeast with the powerful combat power brought by the black axe. Unfortunately, at that time, he was not friendly to the other two gangs.
can even be called too much, because of the black axe, he and the two gangs have made a lot of blood debts.
Now that the news of his serious injury has not been healed, he doesn't believe the two guys if they don't make his idea.
No, just this morning a letter of war came to Jeffrey's hand.
Tomorrow noon, they will re-divide the site with Jeffrey in the square in a remote neighborhood in the Southeast.
If Jeffrey was holding a black axe and was intact, he would be very happy, because he could have an absolute advantage in the second-level fighters.
But now he is not qualified to fight the other two big gangs at all. After losing the black axe and being injured by Horn, he is still not fully healed and he can only be regarded as a first-class fighter.
If a first-level fighter comes to an explosion, he can't handle it.
In this case, the weakest gang has become the Black Axe Brotherhood.
This makes his head worry, and only one person may help him in the current situation.
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Early the next morning, the wild witches who came for the test had lined up. At this time, a special guest came to the House of Magic.
A group of wicked guys appeared at the door of the Magic House, and the wild witches who were queuing showed a little fear on their faces, because these people were members of the Black Axe Brotherhood.
What are they here for?
Is the house taken away and not convinced? Do you want to fight a battle here?
As for the wild witches dangling at the door of the Magic House, or the wild witches who came to the shop to buy things, the eyes were not very friendly.
They generally have gained the power here to become spellcasters, and so many spellcasters gathered together are naturally not afraid of Jeffrey and the others.
Let all the people stop at the door, Jeffrey walked into the magic house with the middle-aged butler himself.
Jeffrey was a little weird at this time. He put on a large black cloak to hide himself completely, as if he was hiding something.
This further confirmed the rumors that he was injured by Horn.
If it weren't for his broad figure and the butler behind him, he wouldn't even recognize him as the brother's boss, Jeffrey.
Jeffrey’s gangsters blocked their nostrils at the door of the Magic House.
And the wild witches who looked at them unpleasantly looked at them with disdain.
Geoffrey's men who found the wild witches' eyes were wrong, looked back with more fierce eyes.
The wild witches don't want to do things in the house of magic, which they respect, and Geoffrey's little brothers don't want to be presumptuous in the house of magic because of Jeffrey's orders and the horror that had seen Horn.
So the two parties who dislike each other can only use their eyes to attack each other.
The situation is probably similar,
What are you looking at?
What are you looking at?
Have a try again?
Try it, just try...
The battle with eyes is very exciting, but Jeffrey’s little brothers never dreamed that the guys who provoked each other with their eyes were all spellcasters with a ring of strength!
Maybe some day an old younger brother would say when he brags to his younger generation,
Your grandpa, when I was young, I used to provoke a group of magicians led by XXX and XXX at the gate of the Magic Council headquarters with a group of buddies...
The eyes of both parties were very happy, but the gathering of these people at the door of the Magic House eventually affected the business.
So Masile, who was in charge of selling things, closed the door of the shop and walked out.
"What are you doing, we don't have to do business at the door, you guys will let me cool off wherever we go."
Isn’t it a curse to keep people cool in this winter?
All of Jeffrey's men had seen this bearded man and knew he was the one who attacked with Horn.
But they are not afraid of Jeffrey, because Jeffrey, who looked ugly in that battle, was just a follower ~EbookFREE.me~ and never showed his strength.
They only obey the strong. As for Jeffrey, they are not qualified to obey. Their boss's order is to let them wait here, so they won't listen to this guy who is longer than them and looks like a bad guy.
"Who are you, don't think you are scary and we are afraid of you, you were still drinking milk when we came out to fight."
The little brother in the lead pointed at Masile and said disdainfully.
After he finished speaking, the remaining little brothers also laughed wildly, and the scene was out of control for a while.
Yo!
Ma Xilai didn't get angry at the arrogant appearance of these little guys. He just pulled out the walnut staff from the belt. The top of the staff was facing the ground in front of the leader. Her lips moved slightly. The previous stage was launched.
boom!
A loud noise came out from the ground in front of the leader, and the ground under his feet was hit with a dent the size of a bowl!
The dusty breeze blew across the stunned faces of the little brothers. They looked at Marsile in amazement. They didn't understand this method!
A month ago, this person still existed at the same level as them, at best better than them, but now how can he become a spellcaster?
Just that face, that body, that bald head, that style, how can this guy not be a spellcaster...
They left the door of the Magic House with dumb expressions, went to the side to take out the door of the ruined house and waited.
Watching these little gangsters serve him softly, Marsila is as comfortable as having hot pot in the winter.
This is the first time he has enjoyed the pleasure of magic.
It is also from this time that Marsile has developed the habit of using magic to pretend to be in front of others.
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