Vol 4 Chapter 79: Entrust

"Some of the cities where you were looking for training should just grab fifty orphans of the right age and send them to you for training. → Eight → Eight → Read → Book, .↓.o≥" ​​Horn asked.
"Yes, some of them don't even make up 50 people, so the quality is uneven." The big thief sighed, seeing the trainees who are accustomed to that quality, and then looking at the fifty children in front of them, it is almost It's a clear stream.
"But I am different. I gathered all the school-age orphans in the whole city together, selected the best fifty from them, and gave them to you for training."
In fact, the reason why the orphans selected by Horne look so good is that in addition to the quality of these people, there is also the foundation laid by the training of Hayington. Most of the teenagers who can pass the screening are the teenagers who have been trained by Hayington. In addition to these seven days of training, these young people have a certain tacit understanding in their actions, so that the big thief is happy when he sees it at first sight.
"Then they will leave it to us. They will train at the training camp nearest to you. If you want to watch their training progress, let a person take this token to eighty miles north of Antu City, nearby. There is a place with three crooked necks, let the person go around five times under the tree, and someone will naturally take him to the camp.
We welcome you to see their progress at any time, but it is recommended not to come too many times, it will interfere with our training progress. "
After speaking, the big thief took fifty boys and girls and left. Megan, who looked very cowardly, walked in the forefront, making the big thief look more.
On a roof in the distance, Terry stood on it and looked at it from a distance. Megan had been raised by him for several months. It was a bit reluctant to ask Megan to go to the thieves’ union to train him, but in order to make her better. Good future Terry must choose this way.
"How about, do you see anything?" Horn asked Ian, who was still looking at their direction, after their figures disappeared.
"The two attendants didn't take precautions against me. I couldn't see any problems from their thoughts, but I couldn't see through the leader."
Yi'an didn't know if he was guarding against himself or for some reason. In short, he couldn't perceive that person's thoughts, and he couldn't perceive any signs.
"Okay, let's not entangle so much now. It's normal that you can't see through for a master of that level. Whether this decision is right or wrong, let time prove it."
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There are now close to 500 magicians who have joined the Magic Council, and the Magic Council is no longer the same as before. Everyone is accepted as a council mage. Only a magician who is outstanding in a certain aspect can become a council mage. Others At most, a magician becomes an idle wizard.
However, idle mages can also enjoy a certain degree of benefits of 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 in a while, so now all magicians like to buy houses in the Central District. They are not for living, but for building the Mage Tower.
From the speaker to the councillors, the big bosses of the Magic Council all live in the mage tower, and they naturally want to have their own mage tower.
And think about it carefully, for a magician, the residence of the mage tower is much more comfortable than ordinary living, and now many magicians are actually very rich, it is natural to build a mage tower.
Once they have a new product to sell to the Magic Council, part of the profits will be given to them, so as long as they become a magician for a period of time, most magicians are not poor, even those who do not want to study anything and specialize in combat also have Their own way of making money, they only need to use magic to help others solve some troubles and there will be a lot of gold coins to be credited.
So now the entire central area of ​​Spark City is under construction everywhere, 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 feel so comfortable. According to the words of a poor magician who built a mage tower out of wood who did not want to be named, living in the mage tower has such a smell of magic, and sleeping is much more comfortable.
The spontaneous construction of the mage tower by the wizards is the embryonic form of the future Spark City being called the city of a thousand towers.
When these mage towers are formed, Spark City will have an urban culture and atmosphere that is different from any city. Only then will Spark City be truly qualified as the city of spellcasters.
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In the Church of the God of Fire, an ancient church, the corpses of the pastor are on display.
Randall was pressed against the wall by a palm with only bones, and the strength of the dead made the battle-fighting Randall immobile.
His body has been soaked with blood, and these are all the blood of those priests, and now Randall's appearance is the source of the name of his blood-stained white knight.
Randall is holding a football-sized ball wrapped in rags in his left hand. This is what he wants to get when he comes to the Church of the God of Fire. His mission has been completed, but he did not expect to kill All the priests were attacked by this undead creature.
This undead creature is still at level 7, but it is much stronger than the previous one, and it seems to have used a special method to slow down the restraint of the power of the light against the power of the undead. Under normal circumstances, Randall may not be able to fight this. Only the undead, let alone now that he has expended most of his energy to deal with those priests~EbookFREE.me~ Meet me... Supreme. "The undead said hoarsely.
"Speaking of the supreme, it's terrible, but do you really think you will win this way?" Randall said with a smile.
"You can't... resist my power." The black energy in the hands of the undead became stronger, and Randall couldn't mobilize a trace of power now.
"Hehe..." Randall exhausted the only trace of his strength and lifted the rag covering the sphere in his hand. Under the rag was a huge blood-red eyeball, and the pupil of the eyeball was facing the direction of the undead. The undead was actually restrained by a special force!
Randall did not have the power to drive this eyeball, it was entirely the power of the eyeball itself!
The undead struggled hard, and it was difficult for the eyeball's own power to completely restrain a seventh-level undead. It only took a while for the undead to break through the shackles formed by the eyeball.
Randall could not cause effective damage to the undead, even if he escaped, he would be caught back by this guy, so he must use other methods to keep the undead here forever!