Create the Age of Magic

Close to the barracks, the voices inside were a bit noisy, and he was already so close to the barracks that no one had noticed him yet.

I used invisibility, and of course these ordinary soldiers couldn't find me.

Horn comforted himself, and then he exuded a little breath and walked straight into the barracks.

Then he just walked through like no one else...

Under the premise of his breath, no one found him. Isn't there even a serious guard at the gate of the barracks?

Horn exuded the aura according to his state of deliberately exposing himself. As long as there was a slightly responsible first-level soldier at the door, or even a soldier close to the first-level fighter, he could not enter so easily.

Just because the door is so loose, coupled with the noisy voice inside, one can imagine what the hell it looks like inside.

After walking in, Horn's face became even more gloomy. Not only was there no one training, but it was a chaotic scene. There were soldiers doing everything, drinking, wrestling, and grilling. There were only a few of them. Soldiers who are fairly diligent are exercising in the corner.

Among them was a very young boy who worked the hardest. He was the orphan Horn met in the orphanage, and his name was Sale.

Because the life in the orphanage was too comfortable, he didn't want to live in the orphanage, so Horn authorized him to join the army when he was less than fourteen years old. Judging from his current performance, Horn really didn't disappoint.

As for the others... Horn wants to smash their heads right now with his staff.

So Horn walked to the depths of the barracks with a sullen face and anger, among the tallest buildings, and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Who, want to be beaten, didn't you say that you don't want to find me if you have nothing to do today?"

There was an impatient voice coming from the door, and Horn sneered, hehe, you have a pretty big temper.

The mage's hand was activated, and the solid wood door was directly hammered open by a huge force, and the entire door panel flew out. Among the scattered sawdust, Horn walked into the warm hut.

"Who doesn't want to live anymore?"

The burly man in the room stared at Horn with angry eyes, and then shrank when he saw the mask on Horn's face.

"Sir Speaker, why are you here in person, please listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..."

The naked and strong man in the room hurriedly put on his pants and stood in front of Horn, and there was a woman shivering wrapped in a cup under the quilt.

"You can really take a woman with you in the barracks, Creed." Horn said sarcastically.

Horn, who managed the new army, didn't want to use the old man from Boulder City, but he didn't have anyone else to use, so he sent someone to find this guy named Creed as the general of the new army through Herrington's recommendation.

This guy had experience in managing the army, but he was expelled because of one incident, and his life has been very poor.

Based on the attitude that no one can use him anyway, Horn asked him to manage his new army. Although it was inappropriate to recruit someone casually, it was more reassuring than using the original Boulder City people.

But now it seems, don't worry about watermelon, the new army managed by this guy is a pile of shit!

"Explain... Now this is a barracks that looks like a bandit den, what can you explain to me? What about the magicians of the council and the officials under Garfield? Where have they all gone?"

The new army is not just done by Creed alone. Every month, there will be magicians from the parliament and officials from Garfield to supervise here, and the new army will be replaced after one month expires.

This is to prevent the new army from slacking off, and to limit Creed's power, so as not to cause unpleasant things to happen to everyone.

"Well... they are on vacation today, they went back to Starfire City, and tomorrow they will change a group of supervisors..." Creed said weakly,

"What kind of vacation is on vacation... Well, even if you are on vacation, you must have the most basic protection, and you can't bring women into the army."

Horn's face froze for a moment. Creed did not lie about the holiday, so it's not surprising that he would see such a scene when he came to see the new army today.

After all, the one-day off rule every month is set by himself...

Fortunately, Horn was wearing a mask, and Creed couldn't see his expression. He was still in a state of shock, and quickly admitted his mistake to Horn.

"The military camp seems to be asking me to do a review. It's my problem. The woman on the bed is my wife. I took this job and can't go home often, so I asked her to come and accompany me for a day during the holiday."

Horn doesn't know what to say now. If today is a holiday, he really can't say much except for the issue of protection. This is an embarrassing phenomenon caused by his own confusion in the development of the Lord of Origin Ring for a month. .

"Today's thing is only this time, so I won't punish you. I will increase your holidays in the future. At the same time, the army's holidays must be released in batches. It is not allowed to have fun all at once like now.

Also, within this month, I will visit your place from time to time, and if I see this mess again next time, I will make you unable to bear it. "

After finishing speaking, Horn left the barracks with the wind on his feet, his cheeks were still a little red, and he seemed to be able to hear Creed's yelling when he left. It seems that the soldiers only have one holiday this month. Completely messed up by himself.

I hope he won't be scared of impotence by himself...

...

Grady, who had become stronger than before, opened a letter. She closed the letter after reading it, and came to a secluded courtyard alone.

In the small courtyard, the yellow-skinned old man sat on a well-carved wooden recliner under the shade of a tree, shaking himself comfortably while fanning himself with a cattail fan. Spring is coming to an end, and the weather is very hot now.

"You obviously want to use an easier method to cool down, why do you still use this strenuous method?" Glady asked suspiciously.

"You are still young, so you don't understand, this is a kind of enjoyment."

Grady shook her head. She was genuinely puzzled by many of the old man's habits, and she didn't want to delve into it. She threw a piece of paper to the old man.

"A few months later, there will be a relic in the northernmost part of the church. I want to go there to relax. Would you like to accompany me there?"

"The ruins, how did you know that it was going to be open a few months in advance? I don't suggest you go there, I always feel that there is something strange about it." The old man said to Gratty after a little thought.

"I have to go. There are things that are very important to me. If you don't want to go, I will go alone. Be careful here." Gladys said to the old man, seeing that the old man didn't seem to want to go very much.

Why……

"Okay, if you go then take me with you, I don't worry about letting you go by yourself."

Grady smiled brightly, took the cattail fan from the old man, and gently shook the fan for him.

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes. He was Douglas.

Everything now is exactly the life he wants, an ordinary life with his family...

Tell you to peek at this lord taking a bath, tell you to peek at this lord taking a shower, tell you to peek at this lord taking a bath!

Remarks: Zhang Fei peeked at Liu Bei taking a bath, and was fined to clean the toilet for a month. Anyone who regards the lord as a princess must give me a recommendation ticket, and no one is allowed to cheat!