Vol 5 Chapter 2: Practice Franks
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1115 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:05:03
Genius remembers this site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? Today’s Tower of Fury is as lively as ever, half of the big voice mages of the entire council are here, just a short trip Horn will listen There are all kinds of mage screams, magic explosions, and ghost sounds. These sounds are manic enough to gather together.
In addition to noise, the air is filled with chaotic and mixed magical power fluctuations, which are the remnants of magical power after the release of magic. The Tower of Fury has the most magic practice room in Starfire City. Many magicians are developing new magic or planning When practicing magic, I will come here to experiment.
Franks following Horn is like an ostrich with a necked neck. Most of the energy levels here are not enough to kill him, but there is still a small part that can pose a threat to him.
"Mr. Horn, what are you doing here with me?" Franks asked coweringly.
"Good thing, it is of great benefit to you, so you can look forward to it." Horn didn't even look at Franks, and said directly.
"It's a good thing, I'm looking forward to it." Franks smiled at Horn that was worse than crying.
When Horn led Franks to see Terry, the boss of the Tower of Fury, he was shirtless lifting the barbell to exercise his strength.
That's right, he is a magician working out his strength. Sweat flows from his well-defined muscles, full of hormonal breath. Seeing Horn's arrival, Terry threw the barbell to the ground casually, making a bang. Muffled, the ground shook.
Horn's eyelids couldn't help but shake twice. Terry's strength was much weaker than Horne. It stands to reason that his physical strength should not be better than Horne, but why Horne felt that he couldn't lift as much as he did. Where's your barbell?
Terry now has a curvy black beard all over his face, and with his strong muscles, he looks like a dwarf. The cold magician with scars on his face was completely invisible.
"What are you doing?" Horn pointed to the huge barbell and said silently.
"Exercise, I think you should also exercise more. Physical strength is the weakness of the magician. In order to reduce the weakness in the battle, you should exercise more often." Terry said naturally.
Horn rolled his eyes. What this guy said was quite reasonable. He couldn't refute it, but Horn would rather develop a new magic that blessed the body's power rather than lifting a barbell like him...
"How is Megan now?" Horn changed the subject and asked Terry. Megan and Sale were married two years ago. Since then, she has not run to the Tower of Fury as often as before. , Terry looked a little empty since then.
"She has some thieves' association in Antu City now. She is so busy all day, she doesn't have time to visit me." Terry drank a big drink and said in a sad tone.
Horn's nose twitched. The wine was distilled and had a high degree of strength, but Terry drank it as water, making Horn's eyes squinting.
Distilled wine is also one of the newly developed products of the Magic Council in recent years, which makes the wine industry of the Magic Council also dominate in Ceylon, but it sells some blended low-alcohol wines, pure distilled wines. The degree is too high. Except for selling in a few places, the sales in most places are not very good.
"You shouldn't come here for no reason. Let's talk about it. What are you doing with this little guy." Terry put on a wide mage robe and pointed to Franks. Only then did he look like a mage.
"That's right, his name is Franks, that's the dragon. I think you should be clear about his virtues. I sent him here to let you practice. Don't let him be so persuaded." Horn Push Franks forward and said.
"What? Mr. Horn, don't do this to me." Franks' expression changed suddenly. He didn't want this muscular brother to train him, he hadn't enjoyed enough in Spark City.
"Yes, isn't it just to train a coward into a qualified soldier? It's easy." Terry ignored Franks' opinion and assured Horn.
"You have a snack, he is not an ordinary coward, I just need you to train him into an ordinary person, and you don't have to force him to become a qualified soldier." Horn looked at the blisters that were scared by the painful life in the future. Franks, who emerged, couldn't imagine what this guy would be rushing in front of him during a battle.
It’s as hard to imagine being a traitor with big eyebrows and big eyes...
"No, if you don't want him to be a coward, you must train it in a strict manner, just like training a qualified soldier according to the standard of a soldier. If the standard is too low, he will be easily satisfied. Achievement will not be high~EbookFREE.me~ Terry retorted.
"It's okay, you're up to the matter how to train him. I only want a dragon that is not so persuasive." Horn shrugged and said, then he patted Franks on the shoulder and said, "Cherish the life here. Here you will have a real transformation."
Then Horn pulled away from Franks's hand holding his clothes tightly, turned and left, and mourned for Franks' future life.
"No, Mr. Horn, don't leave me here!"
"Young man, you are a giant dragon, not a caterpillar on the ground, get up and fight with Lao Tzu!" Terry roared loudly.
"No, please don't hit me, ah, it hurts..."
After walking away for a short distance, the expression on Horn's face could no longer be stretched, haha laughed, and bent over with a smile. After the relationship with Annie was settled, Horn's character was much more cheerful than before.
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After leaving the Tower of Fury, Horn found Enoch, and Enoch was walking with his apprentice Vivian to the huge artificial lake behind the council.
"What are you doing?" Horn stopped Enoch and said.
"Feed the fish, and then fish." Enoch showed Horn in his hand and the space in the ring to feed the fish. Enoch's recent hobby of raising fish and feeding fish is in his sales. The book industry has basically improved.
Since there is no need for him to do everything himself, he likes to beautify the environment of Spark City, such as planting some flowers and trees on the road, such as adding magical labels to various places in the council.
He has always liked to improve the image of the Magic Council, probably because he often designs illusions. He likes to make things more beautiful and improve the quality of life.
Many people engaged in art are like this. Often designing illusions may be considered art.