Create the Age of Magic

Elijah stepped on Horn, took out a metal water bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and slowly poured a little on Horn's head.

The crystals poured out of the metal bottle were crystal clear and extremely pure, mixed with traces of pure white shimmer.

This water is holy water, passed down from the Church of the Holy Light in the Western Continent, and it has a restraining effect on all evil creatures.

The effect on powerful evil creatures is not obvious, but there will still be a reaction.

From Elijah's point of view, the strength of the Church of the Holy Light is terrifying, but it is a bit strange that it only occupies the Western Continent, which is only half the size of the Eastern Continent, and is no longer expanding.

The holy water flowed down Horn's hair to his cheeks, and every piece of skin soaked by the holy water gave off a coolness, and the red cheeks that were burned by the high temperature the day before also recovered.

If the scene were changed, Horn might moan comfortably!

But now Horn has no time to experience the beauty of washing his face with this holy water,

All he felt was humiliation!

"Tch, it's a wild witch, what a shame, I actually missed it."

Seeing that the holy water was poured on Horn's head, Ilya spat and said without any reaction.

He scratched his head and tightened the bottle cap. He took the little girl's hand and was about to leave. He walked a few steps and felt that something was wrong. Looking at Horn who was lying on the ground, he took out a gold coin and threw it on Horn. next to En's head.

"My fist hit me hard, please find a doctor for treatment."

After Ilya finished speaking, she took the little girl out of the shop without looking back.

"Ilya, Ilya, don't you want to arrest that little brother and exchange him for small money?"

The little girl said bouncingly, with one hand in Ilya's hand and the other waving the wooden sword.

"No need, the witches are pitiful, and they're worthless..." Ilya said casually.

Horn, who was lying on the ground, was relieved when he heard this sentence, but an unknown fire rose, am I not worth your arrest?

Elijah! I remember the name!

It had been two days since Elijah injured Horn, and Horn was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, but he still felt a dull pain in his abdomen when he moved a little too much.

Enoch once clamored to seek revenge from this guy, but was stopped by Horn, not to mention that he didn't even have the chance to cast spells when facing Ilya, but the pervert showed a comfortable expression when facing a ring of magic. Look, what did Enoch do in the past? Send to death?

After Horn was able to walk, he came to Douglas' room.

"Teacher, don't you ask who hurt me?" Horn was a little sad towards Douglas, but he ignored him when he was injured.

"I just hurt you, didn't kill you, didn't report you, so there shouldn't be much malice towards you and it wouldn't be a threat, so there is nothing to ask, if there are really important things, you won't tell me if I don't ask you ?” Douglas said flatly.

Douglas was still carving something in his hand as he spoke, and now it looks like a stick. Could it be a walking stick made for some noble lord?

"It was a man named Elijah who hurt me. He said he was a bounty hunter and his target was a magician!" As Douglas said, even if he didn't ask, Horn would say it.

"Oh, the boy of the Alduin family, he should have grown up by now." Douglas pushed his reading glasses and said with a smile.

"What, do you know him?" Horn was very surprised.

"I saw him once when he was little." Douglas smiled and went on to carving, what seemed to be delicate work.

"What's next? What happened to make him come here to catch you now?" Horn asked curiously, he was very interested in various deeds of Douglas.

"Next? It's gone next." Douglas smiled.

"... Forget it, I won't ask, and you won't tell if you ask." Horn left Douglas' room disappointed, thinking he would hear some gossip.

Although Douglas didn't say anything, Horn still had a solution if he just wanted to get to know this person. This person's goal was his beloved teacher. It was impossible for him to do nothing, at least get to know this opponent.

Horn entrusted Enoch to do some work for him, leaving Enoch with a sad face, bought gifts and came to Aunt Metz's house. Aunt Metz's son Locke is also a bounty hunter. He was still injured a few days ago. Rest at home.

Horn knocked on the door, and a strong man with disheveled hair pushed open the door and walked out with a cane. His figure was almost similar to that of Aunt Metz, and he was indeed Aunt Metz's son.

"Brother Locke, I'm here to see you." Horn delivered the gift he bought to Locke.

"You kid, why are you being so polite, come into the house." Locke and Horn walked into the house together.

Locke poured Horn a glass of water, and Horn held the glass and asked Locke, "Brother Locke, how did you get hurt?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Locke sat down and started talking: "A few days ago we received a reward, saying that there was a monster in the northern part of Len City, and a large group of us went to find it. It took several days to find a monster, but its strength is not very strong, and we killed it all at once."

When it came to killing the monster, Horn was about to compliment him when he found that there was no trace of pride on Locke's face. He said angrily:

"What's annoying is that the monster disappeared after it died! The commissioning party didn't admit that we had killed the monster, so we were so angry that we fought with them. My knee was injured in the chaos, so I went home to rest."

Horn's forehead is covered with black lines, feeling that you were not hurt by a monster, but because of a fight with your employer.

Simple and polite to Locke, Horn finally got to the point: "Brother Locke, can I ask you for someone?"

"Okay, you can ask." Locke said to Horn boldly.

"Do you know a man named Ilya? He is wearing black leather armor and carrying a big sword about the same height as me on his back." Horn described this man in front of Locke according to his memory.

"Oh, the dragon slayer Ilya you mentioned, that guy is amazing, he is a sixth-level fighter, it is said that he killed the dragon by himself, and made his armor and weapons with dragon skin and dragon horns, yes The great hero among our bounty hunters! By the way, why did you think of asking him." Locke said without thinking.

"I saw him in Len City recently, and I came to ask you if I was curious." Horn and Locke said, "By the way, Brother Locke, since you are such a senior bounty hunter, you told me about his situation." Will there be no trouble?"

Locke didn't doubt that he was there, he laughed and said, "What's the matter, you can ask any bounty hunter about that guy's information, and there is nothing shameful about it."

After getting the desired news, Horn and Locke exchanged greetings for a while and then left Aunt Metz's house.

Horn, who walked out of Locke's house, felt heavy in his heart. He is a real big shot at level six! You must know that the chief priest of a city is only a fifth-level priest!

It will be even more difficult to find the place...