Create the Age of Magic

Horn took a step back and got rid of Stuart's hand. Why did the elf king, who is the owner of the black forest, make a deal with him?

Perhaps in some remote small towns, Horn might still be considered a master, but the person opposite him is not the officiant of a small city.

It's the Elf King!

One of the few big shots on this continent, what can Horn do with him?

If he was interested in something from Horn, he could simply snatch it. There was no need to make a deal with Horn.

Withdrawing his palm, Stuart began to walk slowly around Horn, taking a sip of wine from time to time, the wine in the small glass seemed endless.

Twenty years ago, a yellow-skinned human came to the Black Forest. He traded a meditation method and a sacrificial scepter from me. In exchange, he helped us solve some troubles.

Humans with yellow skin?

Meditation idea?

Sacrifice scepter?

Horn's brain began to run at a high speed. Isn't there only one person who fits that characteristic?

You don't need to tell me his name, Horn. Stuart looked at Horn with interest.

Horn spit out a few words abruptly from his mouth:

Douglas King!

He had speculated a long time ago that old Douglas had come to the Black Forest and got something here, but what he didn't expect was that it was directly traded with the Elf King!

And you, Stuart said softly, pointing at Horn's chest with his white and slender fingers:

And you are his disciple, someone told me that you have what our elves need, so I want to make a deal with you!

Then what do you want from me?

Horn lowered his eyebrows and told Stuart that he had lifted old Douglas out, so what else could Horn say?

And to be honest, as long as it is not against the principle in other people's territory, Horn will follow him.

After all, even the golden-armored guard who brought Horn in just now could kill Horn and the others by himself, and Horn has no confidence.

Stuart drank the fine wine in the glass, and the empty glass overflowed little by little in Horn's eyes.

strength!

The high priest told me that there is something in you that can improve the strength of the elves, and I am very interested in it.

He looked at Horn very sincerely, obviously very sure that Horn would definitely be able to come up with what he wanted.

strength?

Horn was very puzzled, did he have something that could increase the strength of the elves?

So why didn't he know it himself?

The elf king in front of him could easily crush Horn to death with one finger, so what can he rely on Horn to improve?

What exactly does he want?

With a smile on the corner of Stuart's mouth, he watched Horn frowning and thinking but couldn't think of an answer. After waiting for a while, he reminded softly:

If the high priest says it is, you will have it,

I've seen you guys seem to be able to cast some weird spells, like vines and your lightning, and the witches I've heard don't have that ability.

Douglas is also such a witch, but I just thought he was an exception,

But when I saw you I knew it seemed like a generalizable technique,

That's all I want!

magic!

What he wants is magic!

Horn let out a long breath, if it was magic, he would have nothing to worry about, just give it to him if he wanted it.

Anyway, Horn didn't intend to hide the magic cultivation method.

After all, magic is no longer a hidden thing. They will stuff a few books for every witch they see along the way. If the Elf King is willing, it is very easy to obtain the basic manual of magic.

If the Elf King can't learn magic, it will have no effect on Horn and the others. Even if they learn it, it will only increase the power of magic.

Horn is very open about this.

But what makes Horn very strange is that according to the outside world, the elves also have gods, so they don't discriminate against wild witches. Now they have to learn about wild witches?

This somewhat puzzled Horn. According to what he observed along the way, the gods worshiped by the elves seem to be very different from the gods outside.

The elves don't sing about the merits of the gods everywhere, and the power in the body doesn't seem to come from the gods.

Even the sacrifice is a sacrifice to a big tree!

Horn had a lot going on in his head, but it was only for a short while.

With some calculations in his mind, he nodded to Stuart and said:

I can give you what you want, Your Majesty Stuart, since you said it was a deal, what do you want to exchange for magic?

Old Douglas had made a deal with him twenty years ago, so Horn should also be able to obtain something beneficial to the witch from the hands of the Elven King.

This reflects the difference between Douglas and Horn. Douglas only thinks about improving his own strength, while Horn thinks about improving the overall strength of the witches whenever he has a chance.

Do you call your spells magic? Devil's spells!

Get even the devil's spells!

Stuart turned into a pile of leaves and disappeared in front of Horn. Horn looked at the throne, and he was already lazily sitting on the throne.

It's not what I want to exchange, but what do you want from me? Exchange what I want for what you want. This is an equal deal, as long as you don't open your mouth.

Horn smiled wryly to himself. In this way, he could at most get something equivalent to magic from the Elf King, and it was impossible to take advantage of it.

However, he was not prepared to open his mouth to the Elf King Lion, besides, is the value of magic really measurable?

Horn thought for a while and said to Stuart solemnly: If possible, I would like the method of making the sacrificial scepter?

You want this? Stuart asked Horn in surprise.

Not because the value is too high, but because it is too low.

He is a very practical person, and the sacrificial scepter is useless except that the elves can use it to communicate with the world tree.

And they only need four, and the number of outsiders has no effect on them at all.

Horn nodded slightly to express his affirmation. It is obviously worthwhile to exchange something that was intended to be spread in exchange for a staff that allows the witch to continue casting spells.

Stuart laughed and said to Horn:

You can make one more request.

Horn hesitated for a moment and said to him:

If there is another witch passing through the Black Forest, please don't embarrass the elves if the rules of the Black Forest are not broken.

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