Create the Age of Magic

This stele was left by Horn after he chose a place in the Black Forest. If Horn didn't write down this stele and leave his name, the witches might not believe it if the elves tell about it.

Although most witches have never seen Horn, they are willing to believe in Horn.

Horn turned them from a poor oppressed witch into a little bit of ability to resist, and even formed a team to escape from the area controlled by the church. For them, Horn was a great benefactor.

With a little combination of the reactions of the elves, the witches can easily deduce whether the words engraved on the stone tablet are true or not.

So under the leadership of the evangelist, they began to settle in this camp, and grew from a mere thirty or so people at the beginning to a full five hundred people now.

When Ivan led the Gray Tower wild witches to the Land Abandoned by God, he didn't lead all the wild witches under his command, only about two hundred people.

The remaining more than 300 wild witches were dispersed by Ivan into nearly 100 teams and headed to the major dioceses of Ceylon. Their task was to spread the knowledge of magic and get the magic council to gain a firm foothold in the land abandoned by God. The message gets out.

These witches are called preachers, and their task is to let witches everywhere know that they are not alone, and that there is a place that can accept all witches.

With the word of mouth of the witches, no matter whether the witches from the outside world want to take the risk to go to the land abandoned by the gods, at least most of them know that there is a utopian world for the witches in the land abandoned by the gods. The place exists, so there will definitely be no fewer wild witches going to the Land Abandoned by God along this road.

After completing the task of disseminating the news, the evangelists took their first batch of wild witches and started their journey to the Land Abandoned by God, but they were all stopped here and lived in the camp.

The name of the evangelist leading this camp is Biya. He is currently a second-ring magician of the lightning department. He has stronger magical ability and practical experience than others, so he deserves to be the leader of the camp.

Under his leadership, the life of the wild witches in the camp was pretty good, because there were not many things for them to worry about.

Because of the protection of the elves, there will not be too powerful monsters here, at most there will be second-level monsters, with the perception ability of 500 witches and magicians, and the second-level monsters want to attack this camp. Come to deliver meat.

The only problem the camp faces is that there is no meat. The Eldar provide food and water, as well as some daily necessities. If they want to eat meat, they even have to organize a team to go hunting.

So if there are monsters attacking, the wild witches in the camp can have extra meals, which is also a good thing.

The current strength of the camp is actually not weak, because they have been learning magic for a long time, and now nearly 200 of the 500 people have become magicians, and among the 200 magicians, they are second-level magicians. There were about ten or so.

Although there are no top experts, the strength of fighting together should not be underestimated, so in the fringe area of ​​the Xiwu Swamp, with the prestige of the elves, it can be regarded as domineering in this place.

The first batch of Biya who arrived at this camp had lived here for three months, and under the continuous arrangement, it already looked like a home.

For most witches, it doesn't matter even if the envoy of the Magic Council arrives late, their life now is much better than their previous life in the church-controlled area.

There is no need to wear a mask to live, the people around are their compatriots, and there is no danger that may come at any time.

At most, it's just a little more difficult materially, but for these witches who can go all the way from the area controlled by the church to the edge of the elves, this is simply an ideal living area.

Today is another sunny day. Two second-level magicians led a dozen or so magicians who specialize in combat to go hunting. The camp was looking forward to what kind of prey they would bring back.

Even in the Shimist Swamp, not all of them are monsters, there are still a large number of ordinary creatures, and at the edge of the Shimist Swamp, there are very few high-level monsters, so they generally do not go out to hunt. What danger.

More than an hour after the hunting team set off, all the magicians and witches in the camp felt a little strange. It was a kind of oppression at the level of life. feeling of fear.

Birds don't sing, insects don't cry, fish don't dare to float up, beasts don't dare to roar, this is—Longwei!

A gray-white giant dragon flew towards the camp from far to near, and carried a buffalo the size of an elephant in its paws.

The alarm sounded instantly, and Biya's face turned pale. Didn't it mean that under the protection of the elves, no high-level monsters would appear here? Why does the dragon appear here!

But even if they were vigilant, it was useless. The speed of the giant dragon was beyond their comparability. Before they could start to escape, the huge buffalo slammed into the center of the camp with a bang, and the ground felt a tremor.

Then the gray-white dragon landed lightly on the ground, stood proudly in the center of the camp and looked at the crowd. He was Franks.

"Great dragon, I don't know why you came this time." Biya said to Franks tremblingly.

Franks snorted and didn't answer, just threw a sign the size of a human thigh in Bea's direction.

Biya picked up the sign and glanced at it, then looked at Franks again, and couldn't believe what was written on the sign.

Envoy of the Magic Council!

Yes, the Magic Council said that there was an envoy coming, but it didn't say that it was a giant dragon! If you had made it clear earlier, would we be so scared to death like we are now?

But even though it was unbelievable, Biya still accepted the reality that this giant dragon was really the messenger who came to pick them up to the Magic Council.

He has lived here for three months. Ordinary magicians and witches feel that life is not bad, but Biya has been suffering. The place he wants to go is not here, but the ideal described in the stone tablet. Thinking of this city, the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet.

Bea wiped away her tears, then asked Franks with a smile.

"What is your name, please?"

Franks first glanced at these witches and magicians pretendingly, then coughed lightly and said, "I am Franks Gray Wing, I will lead you to the dragon of the Magic Council, stay here for a day today, and tomorrow morning You all set off and follow the route I gave you to the Land Abandoned by God."

(The fifth update is completed, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a family reunion and all the best! Please book friends at least give some recommended tickets!)

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