My Magic Age

We have always believed that victory belongs to us, but we never thought that we would encounter such a notorious liger Biffron in the first battle, and directly ambush this liger in the wilderness. Qige saw that my condition was not good, and she was worried that I would get sick from the cold rain if I was stimulated on rainy days like this again. She wanted to put a magic cloak on me, but I refused at all, and said to her : "These bandits are not alone. Recover your magic power quickly. We will have to rely on your powerful magic soon!"

At this time, Kuz climbed up quickly and stood beside me, regardless of the muddy water all over his body. He put one hand around my neck and said excitedly to me: "Jia, it's Biffron! Biffron! It's Biffron!" Do you know how many people there are in the wolf tribe? Few people wanted him to die, but we... we shot him to death. Did you see that I actually shot that ferocious liger to death with only four feather arrows? I should have broken him off! Canine teeth, strung on my necklace, eh, that’s a great idea!”

Before I even had time to say a word, Kurtz jumped off the Agui beast like a monkey and ran towards Bifulon's body.

"Hey, Aziz, you have to be careful about the traps you set. I don't want to see you frozen like an ice sculpture!" I shouted helplessly from behind.

The rain was still falling, but the clouds became thinner, and the whole world immediately became brighter, and our field of vision began to be able to see farther. However, the rain did not decrease, but fell in this windless weather. The raindrops hitting the ground became more and more dense, crackling like fried beans.

When Qige is around, Catalina will become very calm, and her little actions with me will be as restrained as possible. At this time, she was holding an umbrella for me behind me, as if she was born to hold an umbrella, concentrating on studying how to prevent me from getting caught in the rain. Katarina's performance was much better this time and she didn't show any timidity.

Kuz showed off to me how well-aimed his three arrows were, while Qige thought it was her magic bullet that blew away Biffron's leather armor. If not, how could we have succeeded so easily? This victory has greatly increased the morale of our team and made our cooperation even more tacit.

...Beautiful dividing line...

Only Qige was sitting on the back of Aguimon, waiting for the enemies to come one after another. Kuz and I were lying in ambush on the grass, muddy water and grass blades smeared all over our bodies, but any disguise looked so bad in the rain. pale. The two of us were more like two broken sacks floating in the puddles in the rain-filled depressions. I even buried my whole head in the puddles with a stem of hollow grass in my mouth, keeping Breathing weakly.

Kurtz was lying in the mud and water not far from me, but I couldn't feel his presence at all. He seemed to be integrated with the environment here, and even though I knew he was beside me , but no matter what, I couldn't feel his breathing, heartbeat, or any trace of heat emanating from his body.

At this time, I kept praying in my heart: Come on, come on! Grandchildren, come quickly! Don't keep me waiting too long.

I don't know how long I have to stay in the rain, but the feeling is very uncomfortable. This is a pocket trap we set up. Katarina was simply treated as a wounded person, lying on the back of Aguimon, while Qige pretended to protect Katrina. In this way, the two girls were alone in Aguimon. Over there, we are going to tell you to catch up The robbers on Aguimon had almost no combat power, and Kuz and I were lurking in the mud puddles aside, just waiting for the robbers to appear. After entering Kuz's range, we concentrated our firepower and killed one first. A robber, just like killing Bifulon.

Around the Agui beast, Kuz laid at least ten frost scrolls. This is all our inventory, and this kind of frost scroll cannot be used repeatedly. It is a one-time item. After the frost spell is exploded, the powerful power will remove the magic. The magic pattern on the parchment was shattered, and the tiny openings were filled with the residue of milky white ink. Even trying to repair it was very laborious. But the trap made of ten frost scrolls is enough for us.

This time there were two riders. I never thought that the group of robbers would react so quickly. The two groups of robbers were almost half a cup of tea apart. I was still lying in the mud and thinking wildly. Before I could get into the state, I heard There was the chaotic sound of horse hooves hitting the rain. My heart tightened, and my body lying in the puddle moved involuntarily. Just like this, the sound of horse hooves in the distance suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped, and I heard two crisp sounds of falling into the water in succession. Probably the two robbers noticed that something was amiss. Something was wrong. They dismounted from their horses and walked slowly towards this place when they were still far away from our ambush point. They seemed very cautious.

In such rain, any slight sound is easily covered up, but because my sense of magic is very strong, and it has been growing like crazy lately. In layman's terms, in this world, magical perception is called the seventh sense. It is a very uncertain sense like the sixth sense intuition. Of course, we can say that everyone has these two additional senses, but It's just very weak. But the problem is that as my seventh sense—magic perception—continues to grow, my other five senses also seem to be stimulated and become sharper. The level of sharpness is exactly what my body feels at this time. The limit of what I can bear has stopped growing, which means that my five senses are now at their best. When my physique improves, maybe my five senses will continue to improve! But I have no idea, this is just a wild guess!

When the raindrops like exploding beans hit the grass, puddles, mud, and pebbles in the wilderness, the sound will be slightly different, just like the most beautiful music in nature, especially when it rains like this. At any moment, hiding your head in the water and listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the water will make people fall into a wonderful state of micro-world, which is very interesting. But at this critical moment of life and death, I couldn't feel any fun at all. The tension made my body feel like a hard and trembling stone. I tried hard to search for all the subtle changes in the rain, which came from a distance and became more and more... The clear sound of footsteps was the sound of rawhide boots treading water. I could even clearly hear the splash of water hitting the legs of the boots.

We made a mistake. We originally planned that when these bandits saw two weak girls on the back of an Agui beast, they would rush forward with excitement like the liger warrior Bifulon, waving their sabers, but we didn't expect that when they saw the target , on the contrary, I became more careful. Now my heart suddenly shook, and I thought of the most important point, that is, the liger Biffron's mistake has been This is enough to explain the problem. They should have come to meet Bifulon, but now it is so quiet here that there is no sound except the sound of rain. Even if there is a faint sound of tears or calls for help, even if there are footsteps fleeing in panic, It was considered normal, but there was no sound, and the atmosphere around them was so weird. How could this not make the two robbers nervous.

But they came over slowly after all, and I even heard them taking off their long bows, placing the arrows on the bowstrings, and the ironwood bows creaking when they were stretched by the bowstrings and then pulled apart. Another benefit of this heavy rain is that the bowstring made of beef tendon becomes wet. The beef tendon soaked in rain can still be pulled in a short period of time, but the strength of the longbow will also change due to the change in the toughness of the beef tendon.

Originally, when they stopped, they began to draw their bows and nock arrows. My heart tightened, fearing that they would use their long bows to throw arrows and cause damage to Qige and Katarina on the back of Yaguimon, even though the throws were very accurate. Low, it will be worse on rainy days, but I am really worried that Qige will not be able to help but hit them with magic bullets. The damage of the magic bullets is not enough to retain these two brutal robbers. Once they find out our true identity, they will flee back. If so, it will be our nightmare after meeting up with the robbers behind.

Our plan this time is actually how to save their lives.

This is already the most favorable situation for us. The six bandits were divided into three groups by the confused leader, and Bifulon was sent to chase us alone. In fact, he wanted to use his own powerful strength to hold us back. If he could If we capture it, we'll take action. If we find that we are strong, we will wait for the second batch to rush over quickly for backup, because the backup may just be a little slower because the horses are walking a little slower. As long as Biffron can hold on for half a cup of tea, then the backup will be catch up.

But I didn't expect that Bifulon, who was capable of escaping even against a strong man of the wasteland like Ross in the White Wolf Warrior, would disappear in the wasteland without making a sound, and there were two strange figures sitting on the back of Aguimon. How could this girl not frighten the two bandits who came after them? They had been trying to get close to Yaguimon, but this situation The situation has not changed at all. The two people are walking sideways, back to back, so that their field of vision can cover all blind spots. On the open grassland, except for the Agui beast staying not far away in the rain, the remaining Agui beasts are hiding on their backs. The girls under the umbrella, even if there was an ambush, they were sure that they could run back to Gubo Laima's position as quickly as possible and escape quickly.

But when a clear voice came over, and a huge and irresistible cold force came from under their feet, the two robbers roared hysterically from the bottom of their hearts: "It's ice magic! Ah!"

Yes, a frost trap!

Kurtz and I were waiting for this moment. Even if one of them stepped on a frost trap, we would launch an attack. Unexpectedly, the two of us walked back to back and touched a frost trap in a puddle. In an instant The two of us were frozen into ice sculptures. Kurtz and I suddenly stood up from the puddle, covered with muddy water and grass leaves, and looked like two humanoid water monsters washed away by the rain.

The two robbers stood upright only ten yards away from us, exuding an icy cold air, with white frost hanging all over their bodies. Their eyes were wrapped in ice sculptures, and they looked at the puddles in horror. We stood up with a look of despair in our eyes. Qige stood on Yaguimon's back, her long hair flying as she twisted the magic spell, and a ball of white magic energy slowly grew out of her palm.