Create the Age of Magic

Lane City

Old Douglas stood in the center of Lane City. There was no church deacon beside him. The priest of Lane City went to deal with Douglas' spell. with a person.

A young and beautiful woman, the saint of the North Wind God Church! Glady!

Unlike usual, this time she didn't wear a veil like facing everyone else, but faced old Douglas directly.

"Finally I saw you, the magician, or rather, father!" Glady looked into old Douglas' eyes and said angrily.

"Glatti..."

Old Douglas opened and closed his mouth a few times, but only said Gratty's name.

"Do you know why I've been looking for you? I didn't come to love you, I came to kill you! If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!"

Glady had a grim expression on his face, as if he was about to rush over and bite Old Douglas.

"sorry."

Old Douglas was silent for a while, before uttering three words.

"I'm sorry, is it over? Hehe, it's so sad!

You never know what your mother paid for you and what she got from you! Nothing at all! "

Grady's left hand is surrounded by a blue wind, and there are some very bright blue light spots floating in it. This is a fifth-level magic. The Sword of the North Wind God!

Old Douglas put down his staff and looked at Glady who was rushing over, with a kind smile on his face.

At the moment when the sword of the North Wind God was about to stab Old Douglas, a strong wind blew in, and a black figure flew past and disappeared into the night holding Old Douglas's collar, leaving only a blurred figure on Gratti's back.

The black figure hurriedly carried Old Douglas for a while, threw Old Douglas on the ground and growled:

"Wang, are you looking for death! How can she be your opponent?"

The moonlight shone on this person's face, and this black figure turned out to be Ilya the Dragon Slayer!

"You also know that she is not my opponent, so why did you come out and take me away." Douglas said to Elijah strangely.

"I thought you were more sad than heartbroken, and then asked your daughter to kill you to end everything..." Ilya scratched her head lightly,

"How could she kill me if she's my daughter?" Douglas said with a warm smile.

"But the way I looked at her didn't mean to hold back." Ilya came out to take Douglas away after confirming the killing intent in Glady's heart.

"If she is really full of murderous intentions towards me, she is not here alone, but with the masters of the North Wind God Church." Douglas said very firmly: "And whether she really wants to kill me or not, I will They've all figured out what to do."

"What's the countermeasure?" Ilya asked curiously, looking at the old Douglas's appearance, he seemed to have a well-thought-out plan.

"If she really wants to kill me, I will kidnap her forcibly, educate her and put her back. After that, I will live with her, or I will follow her directly." Douglas's words mean both inside and outside. I want to live with Gladys.

"If you kidnap her away by force, she will hate you forever..."

"After all, they are relatives. There won't be any major conflicts if we get along for a while to resolve the misunderstanding. Okay, I've said everything I need to say. Send me back to Gratty." Douglas didn't want to talk anymore.

"Wait, she is the Saintess of the North Wind, and you are an old witch, how are you going to live by her side?" In Ilya's heart, she didn't want Douglas to see Gladys.

Douglas looked at Elijah strangely, and the expression on his face clearly said, are you stupid...

"If I didn't have this way, how did I get along with Glady's mother before?"

Ilya was speechless, and after a moment of silence continued:

"Well, I won't go around in circles with you anymore, we don't want you to disappear any longer, so I don't want you to live with your daughter, if this continues, what you promised ten years ago will never come true .”

"Horn's a good boy," Douglas said with a chuckle.

"No, he's not enough!

If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll stop you here. "Ilya wanted to wait for an explanation.

"Actually, I've been living a very boring life these years! Even Horn didn't pay attention to teaching. If I pay more attention, although he may still be inferior to you, he can still compare to my daughter. "

Old Douglas began to talk to Elijah with a look of nostalgia on his face. He had a lot to say, but he couldn't talk to Horn, nor could he talk to his daughter...

So he should take this opportunity to have a good chat with Ilya, after all, the young man in front of him really has the ability to hold him back so that he cannot see his daughter.

"At the beginning, I thought it was the most important thing for a man to start a great career, so in order to complete the so-called great cause I promised you, I temporarily cut off contact with her, but then I suddenly discovered that the so-called career was just an impossible joke !

Since that matter is destined not to be done by me, why did you bring me here?

After I found out what it meant to be in Ceylon, I lost everything, my career, my family, and only Horn..."

"What's the point? Why can't it be done by you?"

Elijah felt that there was something else in Douglas' words, but he couldn't understand.

Old Douglas changed to a comfortable position and sat down. Under the infiltration of his huge magic power, his body was far less fragile than it seemed. His old age was caused by more than ten years of torment.

"I can't tell you this, and I can't tell you...

In short, I thought I would continue to live in such a muddle, but I found that Horn had embarked on the path I had been resisting before, and Glady had also come to this city...

Horne doesn't need me to worry anymore, and when I see Gratty I suddenly realize that all I need is to live with my family, that's all, so, you send me back, what you expect me I believe Horn can do better than me!

There are still some things I want to pass on to Horn from you..."

After speaking for a while, Old Douglas handed the staff and a piece of paper to Elijah, and then smiled and asked to return to Gladys.

...

Grady stood at the intersection with a livid face. She didn't see the black figure clearly just now, and she didn't know where the old Douglas was taken. She just lost the target she had been looking for for a long time.

But for some reason, when old Douglas was taken away, her heart seemed to relax.

With the sound of the wind, a tall and straight blue figure landed in front of Gratty with a plop. He was panting slightly. He was exactly Marcus who just blinded Horn!

Grady's guardian knight!

"Your Highness, are you alright, the flame giant just now..." Marcus chattered to Gratty in a very rambunctious manner, comparable to a mother telling her son who was about to go to school.

Glady automatically ignored Marcus' nagging, took a deep breath, maybe it was a good thing that he was taken away by that black figure...

"It's okay, let's go back."

"Yes!" Marcus responded. For him, the safety of the saint came first, and her wishes came second. As for other things, they all came after!

As soon as the two turned around, a voice came from behind: "Don't worry about leaving, I brought you back again."

With a helpless expression, Elijah brought old Douglas back to the two of them.

Glady frowned: "What does that mean?"

"Originally, I wanted to grab someone's head under your hands to earn some bounties, but this old man said he still wanted to see you, so I sent him back!"

Elijah was very reluctant to speak the lines that had been discussed with Old Douglas, but this was the last wish of Old Douglas, and he couldn't help it.

"Your Highness, what this man said is unbelievable!" Marcus looked at Ilya's appearance very unpleasantly, and felt that this guy was not a good person.

"Believe it or not, let me tell you. In short, I will leave it to you how he handles it!" Ilya shrugged.

The blue light on Grady's palm reappeared, and the Sword of the North Wind God was activated!

...

I don't know when, behind the Saintess of the North Wind, there was an old man who had been shrouded in robes. This old man was unknown but had a very high attainment in flame magic. With his help, the Saintess of the North Wind escaped several times. In this life and death crisis, the authority in Beifengshen Church is growing.

Due to the dissatisfaction of many readers, this chapter has been greatly revised...

Douglas doesn't have many roles in the future, so don't give up because of him, even if you want to give up, you don't need to tell me, it's very heartbreaking.