"I think I feel the malice of this world towards me." The man lying on the throne extinguished a wisp of flame on his fingertips. The throne was surrounded by mountains of gold and silver. "Now I can only use magic to light cigars like those old men. This is simply fraud!" The man put down his legs on the armrest, turned around and sat upright, leaning his upper body forward to look at the young man under the throne, looking a little annoyed. . "Oh, forget it! If someone could use your property at will, he would have become a scum long ago." The young man was obviously not afraid of the man and looked at him with a joking face. "And now those old men can't even light a cigar." The young man felt that the loss of magic power by those arrogant old men was a great contribution to society - magicians always spend money quickly, whether it is for research or buying cigars. . But there's usually nothing worthwhile in return. "The elements are mine, and the elements are yours. But in the end, the elements are always yours. Why can't you look away?" The man looked up at the ceiling, probably asking the world. "Come on! You are the same as it. You will turn all your properties into gold mines if someone can get them. Maybe it is because you are so similar to this world that you can be so powerful." The young man felt that he What he said was so philosophical that I couldn't help but take a gold coin to reward myself. "Oh, look! Actually, I don't care if you take away a gold coin from me!" The man tried to make a final struggle. "It doesn't care if you use magic to light a cigar." "Okay! You win, you can get another gold coin." The man waved his hand and told him to retreat. The young man walked out of the palace and looked at the kneeling people and began to speak: "Because the king tried to control the elemental power of the entire world, which posed a huge threat to the world itself, it was forced to solidify the surplus elemental power and hide it underground, just like a watermelon worm. Same! Isn't it interesting? " "From now on, some people can no longer use magic to light cigars! If you really miss it, you can wait for a while, and maybe they will become active again. The small group in mage robes continued. "How long?" An old mage felt that he might still have a chance. "Maybe a few days, or hundreds of years." The young man said to the old man solemnly. "A new era has arrived!" The world doesn't need magic that much, the young man thought. The consequences for people who suddenly lose power overnight are often extremely tragic. After the young man failed in his attempt to assassinate the man on the throne, the two had a cordial exchange and learned that the reason why the whole world was in chaos was actually just a whimsical idea of ??that man. I can't help but feel sad for those magicians who bear the consequences for no reason. "That's ridiculous." The young man muttered and walked towards the crowd. He smiled brilliantly at the old mage and said, "Go home quickly and prepare to run away! There are more than one or two people who want to kill you, and there are dozens of people who want your money!" "What do you do to the king? Come on!" The old man grabbed the young man's collar, his beard trembling with excitement. "He also has the power to be a watermelon bug." The young man slapped the old man's hand away and turned around to watch the palace filled with gold tremble and disappear into the air, secretly saying a pity. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the Hundred Years, Known as the Dark Calendar, the magician¡¯s blood flowed as fast as time, until the gunshot. Rosie's father died in a terrible explosion - the old man carved a magic symbol meaning "release" on a dug fire element ore, which was the last magic inheritance of their family. Rossi did not feel sad about his father's death. He had seen too many deaths over the years. He saw the hope of magic revival in this incident! He made a weapon. He found a long iron pipe, blocked the end, opened a trap door on one side of the end to make a positive "release" imprint, and then filled it with purified fire. The elemental energy block closed the trap door. After the soft energy block was engraved with "release", it released terrible flames, burning a military policeman who came to the door into coke and sending Rossi flying out. Rossi called this thing a gun because it was very long and could kill people like a spear. He felt that the era of magicians was coming back! "Oh God! This is like, like the legendary fireball technique!" The first mage descendant who saw the gun passed the news to all the mage descendants he knew. Then the magicians had "acceleration", "burst", etc., and finally they got revolution! Then came the bloodshed and sacrifice that Rossi was used to seeing, and his own blood was also drained in this revolution. But the people who were turned into coke and stone sculptures in the midst of this revolution are indeed the French.Thousands of times more than ours! "It's a new era again! Leonardo, you have to remember that our current status as mages is obtained by wisdom and blood!" Frochio once again emphasized the confidentiality of magic symbols. Today's magicians are also afraid Losing power - Losing power yourself is actually not much different from gaining the same power for others. So the magicians established the Mage Cult, which is responsible for the confidentiality of magic symbols and the recovery of magic symbols, as well as the oppression of ordinary people. Leonardo da Vinci, who was sent out by his teacher to embark on the road of experience, was dissatisfied with this situation. In other words, all the aspiring young people of his generation were dissatisfied with this situation. "Hey! Niccol¨°!" Leonardo da Vinci took off the gun on his back and crossed the barrel of Machiavelli's gun in greeting. In fact, it's a bit hard to identify magicians nowadaysmany of them carry a gun on their backs, but of course only a few are real - as long as you pay money to the magician on a regular basis, you can have this power. The gun coupons are absolutely worth every penny! It is a good thing for young people to have ideals and enthusiasm. But they often can't do much because they often don't have much strength. But they have the knowledge in their heads, the guns in their hands, and the support of the nobles of the past era - even if they have other goals. But they believe that all people are created equal and everyone has the right to access magic! ¡°Then there is sacrifice and blood, the constant themes in revolution. And this era is called the Magic Renaissance Era! And after Martin Luther unveiled the Reformation and put the last straw that broke the camel's back, the Magisterium finally fell. " And magic itself, after many twists and turns, married again and again, but finally saw true love in the machine. The age of magic industry has begun, and the unfolding of a new era is often accompanied by revolution and blood donation, and heroes are also rising!