My Magic Age

The Winter Inscription Exhibition went smoothly. During the past two days, although the Babington family did not launch new rune boards like in previous years, there were still many novel magic pattern arrays that showed up at the exhibition. Perhaps influenced by the plane war, most of the designs were aimed at military aspects. These magic pattern array designs were sought after by noble lords as soon as they appeared.

For example, an inscriptionist will design the 'Wind Control' magic rune board into a cylindrical shape and put it on the arrow shaft of the bed crossbow. This will increase the range of the bed crossbow's magic crossbow arrows by about one-fifth. Moreover, this cylindrical 'Wind Control' magic rune board can be recycled twice, which is very economical and affordable for the noble lords.

This inscriptionist may be a master of tactics. He also talked about the application of bed crossbows on the battlefield. He told other noble lords that a bed crossbow was installed on the chassis of the magic caravan, and the winch of the bed crossbow was connected to the bed crossbow. wheel drive shaft coupling Tie them together. When the magic caravan is speeding on the road, the winch will automatically tighten the crossbow string. The crossbow shooter on the magic caravan only needs to move the giant crossbow arrows into the groove of the bed crossbow and aim the crossbow at the enemy. Shoot enemies easily.

So, someone placed an order with him on the spot for bed crossbow arrows and vehicle-mounted bed crossbows with the 'Wind Control Technique'.

There are also some inscription masters who have designed new magic pattern structures, but these magic pattern structures are basically improvements from old versions, and the degree of improvement is very small. Just a little change will be presented at the inscription exhibition. I was a little dismissive of this kind of magic pattern construction, but the Yerkes scholars carefully observed each one and listened carefully to the explanations of the inscription masters.

Scholar Yerkes told me, don’t underestimate the small changes and optimizations in the magic pattern structure. Some of the current classic magic pattern structures have evolved little by little in this way. Maybe their initial designs were not so perfect, but In the following decades, or even hundreds of years, it was gradually figured out and studied by later inscriptionists, and it slowly became what it is now.

No wonder the 'Demon Snake's Teeth' magic pattern structure was so popular in the imperial capital once it came out, so much so that the Inscription Guild invited Yerkes scholars to participate in the inscription exhibition. It turned out to be because of the 'Devil's Snake's Teeth' step. One step is a little bigger.

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Scholar Yerkes knew that Alia had participated in several winter inscription exhibitions as the head of the Babington family's imperial capital, and had a lot of experience in how to arrange exhibition venues. He also knew that Alia and I had a close relationship, so Please ask Aaliya to help us give us some ideas on how our exhibition hall No. 49 should be arranged.

So I ran to Arya's manor the night after the opening of the winter exhibition. Betty prepared a sumptuous dinner. She knew that I preferred to eat the orc tribe's barbecue, rather than the scones and stews of El City. The meat is served with applesauce, and I specially prepared grilled devil antelope leg meat. In fact, I only eat Orc Tribe to occasionally miss some past events that I couldn't forget and can't think of often.

After drinking some golden cider, Arya gave up her alcohol addiction, but she still liked drinking. I asked for some barley wine, and Arya said I didn't look like a Northerner at all. I didn't like stew or stew. I don’t like drinking golden cider in the morning. In fact, I have been thinking about whether I prefer the days in El City or the days wandering on the Pai Plateau, but I haven’t figured out this question for a long time.

Lying on the lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the moonlight in front of the window and the beautiful scenery of the snowy night in the imperial capital.

Alia had taken a bath, her face was a little flushed, she was holding a glass of golden apple cider, wearing a silk pajamas, and squeezed into a lounge chair with me. This bedroom was still a bit big after all, although the fire in the fireplace was burning brightly. But it still seemed a little cold by the window. Betty took out a blanket and covered us.

Only then did I tell Aria what Yerkes had asked me to do.

When Alia heard what I said, she glared at me angrily and said to me: "Why are you telling me now that this kind of thing takes time to prepare? The display of inscriptions by the Yerkes scholars is about to begin. It’s too late to prepare anything now.”

"Do I need to prepare anything else?" I asked Aaliya in shock, and then said to her: "There are two inscription masters in front of us who want to use this exhibition hall. I thought it would be a simple decoration on the second night. Just a moment!”

Aaliya gently tapped my forehead with her finger and said to me: "Because there are people who have queued up before you to use this exhibition hall, the time to decorate the exhibition hall is only one night, so many things need to be prepared in advance. , I guess you haven’t even measured the actual size of the exhibition hall!”

I nodded honestly.

Aaliya wiped her lips gently with her fingers. Her skin was very white. After taking a bath, her lips became bright red and sexy.

Perhaps it was because she was talking about something she was good at. She sat up from the recliner, casually tied up her wavy hair, and asked Betty to help her find some blank parchment. She said to me: "Since what? There is no time to prepare, so I can only arrange it briefly. Tell me, what exhibits will you bring for this exhibition? "

Seeing Alia's serious look on her face, I had no choice but to sit up from the recliner and introduce her in detail to the magic desk lamp that Scholar Yerkes was going to display this time. She was holding a charcoal pen in her bright hand. With just a few strokes on the parchment, the outline of the exhibition hall was outlined...

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I didn't expect to see Nick again at this winter inscription exhibition.

He was wearing an elegant aristocratic dress and looked very energetic. After not seeing him for several months, his belly was already exposed. It can be seen that he has been doing well recently. He was decorating the exhibition hall. A group of craftsmen were decorating the exhibition hall No. 35 according to his instructions. He probably had a design in his hand. A painter was painting the wall. It seemed that they were going to make some major changes on the wall.

If I hadn't visited the small exhibition halls on the second floor one by one with great interest when I went to the Yerkes Scholars Exhibition Hall, I probably wouldn't have seen him.

At this time, I found that there were some other people I was familiar with in the exhibition hall. Nick's friend, Mr. Brennan, who had done venture capital, was standing on the booth with a group of aristocratic teenagers, gesticulating and saying something to a street lamp post.

When I saw the group of aristocratic teenagers, I couldn't help but narrow my eyes. There happened to be three of them I knew. Although I couldn't name the others, they looked very familiar.

Ivan, Diego, and a group of magic students from the Academy's Inscription Society were listening to Brennan's explanation in the exhibition hall. They listened very attentively and did not see me at the entrance of the exhibition hall...

Someone said that I had not paid off the chapters I owed before, so I should pay back a little bit first