Vol 4 Chapter 84: Craftsman Renard

The first thing that attracted Horn’s attention was of course Leonard. He could clearly see the magic aura in Horn’s perception. He had already learned magic. Horn taught the elves how to practice magic. It didn't take long for Horn to be able to learn magic at such an old age.
Horn didn't know that Leonard was dismissive of magic at first, and he didn't have much interest in improving his strength, let alone the cultivation methods of foreigners.
But after he saw the enchanted weapon in the hands of the Elf King and knew that the weapon was made through magic, he began to learn magic and completed it in a short time.
The state of old elves is not an exception. Although magic can enhance the abilities of certain elves to a certain extent, there are not many elves who learn magic. Even if the elves are trying their best to promote, not all elves are learning. Magic, so these ten elf craftsmen Stuart who can learn the idea of ​​meditation really gave up a lot of thoughts before they gathered.
However, although there is not much to learn, it is very easy for an elves with magic talent to learn magic. Just like Leonard can perform a minimum of magic in less than a week. This speed It is almost impossible to appear among wild witches, but it is actually very common among elves.
Many elves with magic talents are quick to learn magic, but this is not to say that they have better talents than wild witches, but because they have met the minimum standards for learning magic over the long years. After the previous accumulation was exhausted, it would be extremely difficult for them to make the magic stronger. Perhaps the new generation of the elves would be better.
"Then what I should do, now take me to where we will work in the future." The old elf monkey said anxiously.
"Excuse me..." Horn saw that the old elf was the leader of the group of elf craftsmen, but he was too anxious, and he didn't even share the names.
"I am Leonard. Most of the elf craftsmen present are my students. Now I have introduced myself, so take me over." The upper beard of Leonard's chin kept shaking, looking very happy. sense.
Elf men rarely have long beards, or it is impossible for male elves to grow beards before they reach old age.
Some elderly elves will grow beards, and a large part of those with long beards will choose to shave off. As longevity species, elderly elves alone are very rare, let alone those with long beards, so Horn After a few glances on his beard, the provoked old Leonard glared at Horn.
"Don't worry about work, if you come all the way, do you want to take a day off first."
"No rest." Old Leonard said immediately, even if the fifty-odd elven craftsmen around were all dumbfounding, the old elven was still very stubborn.
"Well, let's let Master Daniel take you to the place of work first, and then I will take other craftsmen to familiarize themselves with the situation first?" According to Horne's observations, it is estimated that only this old man wants to work immediately. There is an elf, so Horn and the old elf proposed.
"Yes, let's go." Leonard immediately agreed. He doesn't care about the children who came with him. He only needs to see the technology now.
Horn can see that this old elf is actually a bit similar to the magicians in some aspects, and he is probably really coming from the forging technology of enchanting weapons for the Magic Council.
For this kind of person, Horn is willing to give him the respect he deserves, so he explained that Daniel must get along with this elven old man. He can teach so many elven craftsmen apprentices, who should be a national treasure of the elves, if If it wasn't for him to come, even the Elf King wouldn't want to bring him here.
After asking Daniel to send him away, Horn took the rest of the elven craftsmen to visit their short-term residence. As for why it was short-term, this is because the transformation of the central area should be almost completed in a few months at most. At that time the entire Magic Council will be moved to the Central District, and these elves are of course no exception.
When entering the door, Horn said hello to Meredith and the other three and asked them to come in together. Horn must first compensate these craftsmen for not being free, and let them play with Edward first.
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Moonlight Castle
The silver-haired man was naked, holding a longbow and shooting arrows into the sky without stopping. Each arrow made the air scream, and several powerful attacks even pierced the air. Sonic boom!
He made few shots against the enemy, but he never stopped exercising. He is Samuel, the Lord of Moonlight Castle!
The female half-elf Tina walked up to him and stood and waited. She would wait for him to finish training before saying anything.
He didn't stop training until sweat ran down his white back~EbookFREE.me~ fingers trembling slightly, because it would only be counterproductive to continue.
As a result, Tina handed over the towel. Samuel asked while wiping his sweat:
"What's wrong?"
"His Royal Highness, the latest news says that the Elf King has sent sixty elven craftsmen to Spark City to work. What do you think about this matter?"
"Tsk tsk, Spark City is the city that trades with the elves."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Samuel threw the towel into Tina's hand and said with a chuckle:
"Let's go and have a look with me in two days. After all, that city is more valued by the elves than we are."
"Okay, my lord, I will be ready to go." After finishing speaking, Tina turned and left, and a strange light gleamed in the eyes of Samuel, who remained in place.
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At the same time, far away from Spark City, a carriage moved slowly.
There was only one guest on the carriage, a thin, amiable old man, with a rusty iron sword beside him.
"Brother, how about that Spark City," he asked the coachman.
"The city of Spark used to be called Boulder City. It used to be a remote place, but now it is very rich. It is a good place to go there for the elderly."
"Just half a year can make the city prosperous, the city owner should be very capable?" the old man asked tentatively.
"The manager of the city is the consul, and the speaker of the magic council does nothing." The coachman said casually.
The old man retracted into the carriage, his smile looked a little gloomy for some reason.
"The strength of the city lord is not strong, rich, and the manager is not the lord himself... It seems that this place is quite suitable for me."