End of the Magic Era

“Lord Merlyn, you... you see...” At this time, the Dragon Blood Orc had no time to worry about Mark Watson's death and life. He hastily dragged the massacre to Lin Yun's side and said carefully.

“Okay, off duty, you don't need to be unlucky...” Lin Yun smiled slightly, pointing in the direction of Watson Mark: “Throw that guy out of the camp before you go to sleep...”

After that, Lin Yun turned to Lam Merlyn: "Sir Lam, how's the ore smelting going? ”

“Ah, it went well, it went well...” After hearing Lin Yun's question, Lan Meilin woke up from shock. He really didn't expect to follow the young magician at all, the less obvious beast would actually possess such strength, just a hammer, just smashing a true sealed Wizard into loss of resistance.

“Well, three days later, send the red flame gold to the camp...” Lin Yun nodded and turned to the camp room and walked over...

At this time, the Dragon Blood Orc was off duty and had come to Mark Watson's side, just as he was dragging each other to the camp, he heard a hysterical roar: "Mafa Merlin, you're a jerk! I... I swear I won't let you go...”

Suddenly, the Dragon Blood Orc clearly saw that Lord Merlin, who was about to enter the barracks, stopped at the entrance of the barracks, and saw this scene, even if the Dragon Blood Orc was simpler in his mind, he knew what to do...

“Stupid guy, how dare you insult Lord Merlyn, looking for death... really looking for death...” accompanied by the sounds of the Dragon Blood Orc, a punch and kick, screaming a wave really higher than one wave, finally saw Lord Merlyn disappear, closed work to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, watched as he lay on the ground, constantly coughed up blood Mark Watson, couldn't help shaking his head darkly.

Although Lord Close, I agree with what you said, but Lord Close is also forced to be helpless...

However, I must say, I really don't want to live to say this in front of Lord Merlyn...

Finally, the Dragon-blooded Orc took a break, holding the slaughter in one hand and holding the magician's robe of Mark Watson in the other, dragging the dog out of the camp and relentlessly throwing Mark Watson out.

The moment it landed on the ground, Mark Watson really wanted to cry...

But he knew that now he had to put up with not crying, wait to see the teacher before crying out...

Yes, he intends to tell the teacher about it and invite his teacher, who has been a Superior Enclosure Mage Mentor for many years, to come to Mafa Merlin's trouble!

“Mafa Merlin, wait for me...”

Mark Watson turned to Merlyn family camp and took a deep look, with a cold smile on his mouth, then dragged his wolf body back to Watson family camp, scolding all the way.

When he returned to the Watson family camp, it was a few minutes later, and he quickly found the center of the camp, the huge camp: “Teacher Red...”

“Mark? What is it...” An old voice came out of the barracks: “Come in first...”

“Okay, teacher...”

Mark Watson walked into the barracks anxiously and lowered his head deeply. He was still wearing the white magician robe, but now he was covered in blood and dirt...

There was only one elderly man in the big camp, wearing a grey robe and a white mustache, who looked like an ordinary old man, but the attitude of the young genius Mark Watson towards the elderly and the hidden majesty of the elderly meant that it was definitely not an ordinary old man.

“What's going on...”

When the old man saw what Mark Watson looked like at the moment, he frowned deeply, his eyes became a little cold, an infinite majesty, spreading around.

“Teacher... Teacher, Merlyn family commander Mafa Merlyn, called me to their camp in the afternoon and said there was something to discuss, but when I got to their camp, the Merlyn blokes insulted the Watsons in front of me, of course I couldn't read it, I could not theorize with them, but those guys were unreasonable, and you didn't even look at the teacher...”

Mark Watson's attitude towards the elderly was humble and deeply buried, giving a statement that would have been ready to describe himself as a victim.

Naturally he would not say that he was struck like this by a 9th Grand Swordsman Orc.

Because that's so embarrassing...

After listening to Mark Watson, the old man did not reveal any emotional fluctuations and still looked at Mark Watson calmly for half a minute before breaking the silence: “Mark, tell me the truth, did you go to Merlyn family camp on your own initiative? ”

When Mark Watson was cold sweating and strained, he even stuttered: “Ah... here, teacher... you...”

He really didn't expect to be stabbed by Teacher Red after more than ten minutes of fabricating lies.

“Huh...”

Seeing Mark Watson's expression at this time, Red Watson already got the answer he wanted, he shook his head helplessly, his disciple's personality, he knew best, but there was no way he could have been invited by the Merlin family, and 89 out of 10 went to Merlin family camp on his own initiative to find Merlin family trouble.

“Teacher, I... I was wrong...”

“Well Mark, I already know that no one can bully my disciple without paying the price, even the Merlin family...” Red Watson looked at Mark Watson with no expression, waved his hands gently and revealed a disdainful look: “Merlin family commander, is that the young man called Marfa Merlin, I hear he's just a level six magician? ”

Although Red Watson has many disciples, and even many of them have excellent disciples who have promoted the Enclosure Master for many years, his most valued, undoubtedly, is Mark Watson in front of him...

At the age of thirty-five, he had reached the height of the Enchantress of the Apocalypse, a level of genius that, I'm afraid, could not be found in the entire Kingdom of Andalusia.

This disciple, to whom I attach the utmost importance, became the Superior Enclosure Mage, only a matter of time.

Even in less than a hundred years, Mark Watson can outdo himself…

He is the most drowned disciple who will be able to inherit his garment in the future. How can he not be angry when he is beaten like this...

Though he didn't show up, he was actually angry...

“Yes, Mafa Merlyn is just a level six magician...” Mark Watson first stunned, immediately followed by that young cheek, revealed a strong joy color, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, tried to answer the teacher's question in a gentle tone.

By the words of the teacher alone, he knew that Mafa Merlin was really going to be in bad luck...

Perhaps he is the only one who knows how horrible his own teacher is.

Teacher Red had stood at the height of the high-ranking Enclosure Enchantress decades earlier, and even a decade earlier, in a face-to-face struggle, Teacher Red defeated two high-ranking Enchantress Enchantress of the hostile forces, turning the scene around, and since then, Teacher Red has been reasonably a member of the Ancestral Council.

But Mark Watson, immersed in joy, suddenly remembered something like that, his face changed violently: “Teacher, this Mafa Merlin seems to have a good relationship with Heita...”

To be precise, he remembers a month ago when he met Vis in the guest room at the Fortress of Fire...

At that time, His Excellency Vis of Heita, seemed very kind to Mafa Merlin.

This made him wonder about Mafa Merlin's relationship with Heita...

If there was no special relationship, Mafa Merlyn, a level six magician, was just a tiny little character, and even if Mr. Red killed him, there wouldn't be a big problem.

But if it is...

“Oh, you don't have to worry about this...” Red Watson glanced slightly at Mark Watson, smiling at the corner of his mouth: “Even if Mafa Merlin really has a good relationship with Heita, it doesn't have any use, now everyone is in the best interest, as long as it has enough merit, I don't think Heita will ever protect Mafa Merlin. All right, Mark, I'll take care of this. If you're so badly hurt, go back and rest...”

By the time I said this, Red Watson had a plan in mind...

In fact, he came here only after the three major forces captured the Horn of Pleasure. Naturally, he knew the Merlin family and occupied the richest part of the Horn of Pleasure.

Honestly, he had an idea about that richest piece of land...

If the Watsons had access to the land, it would mean constant resources, precious mineral veins and alchemy materials, and the Watsons' strength would soar up in a short period of time, far away from those of equal rank.

However, he has more or less some concerns...

The two forces cooperated on their ancestral land and went to the volcanic range together to explore the legacy of their ancestors. Not to mention the power of the Merlin ancestral land alone, he was very constrained. Especially that Oren Merlin, who lived nearly a thousand years ago, fought a certain heavenly figure of the Watson family, and did not fail...

If we attack the Merlin family's legions in the Horn of Mercy, it will surely have a huge impact. It is possible for those strong in Merlin's ancestral land to move out...

This way, there will be some loss...

Therefore, a way must be found to seize the resource, weaken the Merlin family and make the Merlin family suffer a dumb loss.

However, this two-way approach is so easy to think of...

…

Mark Watson just said, "Mafa Merlyn and Hector seem to have a good relationship," but he woke him up. Yeah, how did he ignore Hector himself?

The Watsons could totally unite the forces of the Black Tower against the Merlin forces in the Horn of Mercy and divide that rich land.

He doesn't care much about the benefits, but the key is to weaken the Merlin family.

Think…

The mighty Black Tower, against the Merlin family, even if the people of the ancestral land are so powerful, how dare you retaliate against Black Tower?

I can only eat a dumb loss...

As for Mafa Merlyn, he doesn't really care if he has a good relationship with Hector, to be honest.