My Magic Age

Kurtz drove the Yagui beasts over a sandy hill where no grass could grow. Some of the grass roots dug out by the hungry orcs still remained on the sandy hill. Some grass roots were bitter and astringent, and even caused the whole body to swell after eating them. Swollen, such grass roots are usually discarded by the orcs. The lush hills that were originally supposed to be lush have begun to turn into desert. Looking around, such messy scenes can be seen everywhere.

The old orc Gribaschin looked at the messy wasteland with regret, and silently prayed to his ancestors for blessings. This wasteland would probably not be able to shepherd sheep in a few years. At first, when he saw the stone drum totem symbolizing the shaman hanging on my waist, he swallowed a whole walnut in his throat and was speechless for a while. Until Kuz explained that this was awarded by the Gurudin Town Presbyterian Church in recognition of our outstanding contributions to Gurudin Town. It was actually just a souvenir. The old orc Gribaschin chose to believe Kuz's words without delving into it.

Walking out of the camp outside Gurudin Town, a long and winding dragon formed behind Yagui Beast. In these days, the beast girls and children in the Laitu tribe finally had enough food for several days and gained strength. I recovered somewhat and finally got rid of my sick and sluggish look when I walked. Gerile selected fifty strong beast girls from the tribe who were good at throwing stone ropes and organized them. Each of them was given three short javelins made of devil antelope horns. These beast girls were all strong and well-proportioned. , an athlete who is good at running. At this time, they were carrying short javelins and maintaining order in the long team, managing the entire team of nearly 400 people in an orderly manner.

In order not to suffer the strange looks from the orc children in the tribe, I jumped off the Agui beast and chose to walk with them. Miss Qi sat lazily in the saddle of Aguimon, watching with interest how long I could last. Catalina jumped down and walked with me silently. After coming out of Gurudin Town, she became much bolder.

From Xinghu Grassland to the Road of Death, from Yemen Town to Gurudin Town, my most direct feeling was that I slowly found that my entire body was like a huge and fragile container. , which is filled with various magic elements from the outside world. Although I can only feel the existence of the fire element from these magic elements, those magic elements are also in my body, gathering on various nodes in my body. When combined, countless large and small nodes in the body look like a complex star map. Among them, there are countless nodes, and the magic power stored in the top of the head and between the eyebrows, the chest and heart, and the lower abdomen is the most dense. The magic power in my body is growing at an extremely slow rate.

I slowly began to discover that whenever I meditated at night, these bright star-like nodes in my body would slowly rotate in my body like a star map in the night. I once asked Qige how many fire-gathering scrolls she could draw in one breath without recovering her magic power, regardless of success or failure? She said there were about thirty of them, but I only had two at the moment. This is the difference in magical power between me and a ninth-level magic apprentice.

Qige told me that when she was a seventh-level magician apprentice, releasing a 'magic bullet' skill would almost consume all the magic power in the magic pool. This is why after the magician apprentices reach the seventh level, The reason why he has the first magic skill is that the magic power in the magic pool in the body of a seventh-level magician apprentice can just meet the maximum mana consumption of releasing a primary magic skill.

Later, Qige became obsessed with magic potion and even wanted to be an inscriptionist. She rarely meditated on increasing the magic value in the magic pool. Instead, she was obsessed with the control of magic and how to improve her magic perception. In the end, she even I learned dance in the dance troupe to increase my body's flexibility and coordination, so as to stimulate the sensitivity of my senses and improve my own magic perception, but there was really no improvement.

One thing she never expected was that by repeatedly practicing her ability to control magic, her "magic bullet" broke through the shackles of the elementary level. When she arrived in the dwarf kingdom, Qige's "magic bullet" skill The proficiency level is already at the intermediate level. Although the power of the magic bullet has not increased at all, the mana consumption has been greatly reduced. This is what I couldn't understand the most at first, why she, as a seventh-level magician apprentice, would release two "magic bullet" skills in a row.

It wasn't until we hunted three pieces of magic antelope leather in the Beilu Wasteland that we began to prepare moonlight ink and draw fire-gathering scrolls day and night. During that period, Qige actually improved continuously within a month. Two levels later, he became a ninth-level magician apprentice. In fact, it is not difficult to understand. To reach the ninth level of magician apprentice, not only the magic power in the magic pool in the body must meet the requirements, but also the magician apprentices must have a certain affinity for their own magic elements, so that they can learn the power. Greater magic skills. Qige needs to control the fire magic elements in her body to prepare moonlight ink every day, and keeps increasing the affinity of the fire magic elements. Until the small town of Gurudin, she successfully broke through the bottleneck of the eighth-level magician apprentice and became a ninth-level magician. A high-level magician apprentice, he has learned the more powerful "White Flame Technique" among the primary magic skills.

Every two hours, Miss Qi, who was sitting on the Aguimon, would take out the failed frost scroll from the package, and gracefully drop a ball of water into the basin.

When I saw this scene, I was speechless. It is rare to see a magician apprentice who can be so careless as to mistake the moonstone water solution for ice grass juice. This kind of failed frost scroll, let's call it a secondary water ball scroll. After making the first water ball scroll, Miss Qi was embarrassed to let me continue. Even if there was no ice grass, the cost of a full bottle of milky white ink was very expensive. Based on the idea that it should not be wasted, I drew more than 30 such magic scrolls in one go in the second half of the night.

At this time, Geerle and the maid Asakusa beside Kuz would stand beside the Yagui beast, holding up the water basin together, so that Qi Ge could easily put the water ball into the copper basin. Geerle would put the copper basin filled with water on the side of the road, then climb up the Yagui beast to chat with Kuz, and the maid would sit quietly on the Yagui beast and quietly look at the sad and beautiful wilderness scenery.

The tribal beastwomen lined up in a long line and silently came up to fill their water bags. Of course, this basin of water could not fill all the water bags of 400 people, but not everyone came to the copper basin to fill water at the same time. There would always be someone to fill some. When the copper basin fell to the back, a strong female beastman carrying a short javelin would pick it up and send it back to the Yagui beast.

... Beautiful dividing line...

When we set up camp in the evening, the team had already passed the most barren area around Guluding Town. We could already see spots of alfalfa on the wasteland. If we walked a little further, the grass would become more dense. This spring, there was enough rain in the wasteland and no severe drought occurred. This was something to be thankful for.

With enough magic parchment, we simply acted like local rich people and took out the fire-gathering scrolls that were originally stored in the wasteland of the northern foothills. Every fifty people would tear off a scroll and let the beastwomen of the Laitu tribe gather around the campfire to cook noodles and wild vegetable porridge made of black flour.

At this time, the campfire in the wasteland often attracts nearby orcs. Most of them are hungry orcs who dig wild vegetables for a living. The beastwomen in the tribe will not refuse them to come and cook a bowl of hot vegetable porridge. However, because of the previous lessons, that is, the population of the tribe is constantly increasing, and the original black flour is less and less for everyone. Everyone has been hungry and dug wild vegetables in the wasteland, and they can understand how difficult those hard days are, so they will mind the joining of wandering hungry orcs, which will share their food. At this time, the orcs belonging to the Laitu tribe will sit separately from the orcs in the wilderness. Whether they are the old people in the original tribe or the newcomers who have just joined the tribe, they will all resist the foreign orcs. Although they still maintain the most basic wilderness etiquette, their worries can be seen from their slightly nervous faces. Seeing this scene, the old orc Gribaschin couldn't help but sigh secretly, what has changed the simple hearts of the orcs.

A few people in our team occupied a bonfire that was burned by the fire-gathering scroll alone. Now, with the addition of Gerile and the maid named Asakusa, they seemed to be popular after sitting together. Qi Ge always looked at me and Kuz from time to time while drinking the melted broth and eating half a piece of white bread. Her eyes were full of suspicion. Of course she would be suspicious. During the days in Guluding Town, we have been eating in the castle of the Kuz family. As the highest-end banquet food in Guluding Town, to be honest, the taste of those meats is not outstanding. Therefore, in the Leipas caravan, there were rumors that the two brothers had mastered the secret cooking method of the orcs, so they could prepare such unique seasonings and make delicious dishes.

At this time, this excuse was a bit self-defeating. The dishes in the castle did not taste so good, but now that we were in the wilderness, in such a simple environment, we could drink delicious broth, which puzzled Miss Qi.

I leaned against the luggage roll with my eyes closed, as if I was asleep, because I was a little flustered. I was not sure where this feeling came from, but it was the same feeling as the last time I walked into the northern foothills wilderness from Yemen Town. I felt that there was a pair of eyes, staring at us from afar in the dark night. I reached out and touched the silver-plated hunting rifle wrapped in the luggage roll. Only by doing this would I feel a little more at ease.

After Kuz was full, he didn't say anything, but just silently wiped the alloy bow with a rag. There were not many arrows in his quiver, ten feather arrows and five wind wolf tooth arrows. He once secretly told me that he wanted to replace all his arrows with wind wolf tooth arrows. I believe that it won't be long before his wish comes true.

After dinner, the maid Asakusa who sat silently beside Kuz would always clean up the mess first. She was much more diligent than Catalina. Whenever this happened, I felt that even if she had a stern face, it didn't look too bad.

The beastwomen of the Laitu tribe were still kind to these orcs who fled from the famine. When they saw that the soup in the iron pot was almost dry and the water bags of the orcs were dry, they would pour the water in their water bags into the soup pot without hesitation, and sometimes even grab a handful of bacon from their backpacks and secretly throw it in.

The orcs who live on wild vegetables wandering in the wilderness have probably not eaten salt for a long time. Although there is nothing else in the soup pot except wild vegetables, some bacon is added to the cooked wild vegetable soup, which gives it a delicious taste. For the orcs who have been hungry for a long time, the taste is different. The atmosphere around them gradually became lively after the poor orcs who rushed over when they saw the bonfire had eaten their fill. They will also need to inquire and pass messages to each other.

A beast girl held a sleeping child in her arms, looked at the beast girls in the Laitu tribe with envy and asked: "Where are you from?"

The beast girl of the Laitu tribe, who carried three magic antelope horn short spears on her body, squinted her eyes and glanced at the beast man child who was lying in his mother's arms and sleeping soundly after eating, with a look in her eyes. With a soft look, he said in a less harsh tone: "Over there at Drowning Pond, it's quite far away from here. It took us a long time to get here."

The beast girl holding the child probably didn't know where she was drowned. She had never been anywhere except her own tribe in her life. Walking to this wilderness to dig wild vegetables was the farthest road she had ever walked. I stared and thought hard for a long time, but I still couldn't find any information about the name Dianshengbo in my memory. So he could only say: "We are from Laqin, not too far from here. The men all went to participate in the spring hunting. We had no other choice, so we took the cubs to the wilderness to find some food. A while ago, we were It’s better, you can still dig up small animals like guinea pigs, but it’s not that easy to find some wild vegetables now. Where are you going?”

"Over there at Night Wolf Cliff, that's what the elder said." The female warrior carrying a short spear obviously didn't know where Night Wolf Cliff was. It was just that Elder Gribaschin said so. She simply thought , that place is the place you have to pass on your way home.

The face of the beast girl holding the child looked a little unnatural. She looked up and saw the short spear on the back of the beast girl. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Are you a female warrior?"

The beast girl carrying a short spear shook her head and said: "We are just protecting the tribe. One day I will become a female warrior."

"Ye Lang Cliff, there should be a lot of food there. But you have to be careful. I heard from the elders of our tribe that the dangers do not actually exist in the grass, and sometimes they even come to the sky." Holding the child The beast girl hurriedly whispered a few words. She did not dare to say more like this, otherwise it would be terrible if she touched some taboos of the other tribe. She had just eaten three large bowls of hot wild vegetable soup. , this was one of the few hot foods they had after coming to the wasteland.

It's just that she didn't notice me sitting aside, maybe because I was a child and ignored me. It seems that many of the records in Old Kulu's information are true. There should really be a group of harpies living on the top of Night Wolf Cliff. They should be very careful at ordinary times. There are few rumors about them from the outside world. The Elders Council of Gurudin Town should not know this news, otherwise it would be like this The orc heretics would have been eliminated by the battle shamans in the Council of Elders long ago.

Kuz took Grile out to set up a warning trap. He had been gone for a while and he hadn't come back yet, which made me a little worried.

A tent was quickly set up in the tribe's camp. It was Miss Qi's tent. Almost all the beast girls of the Laitu tribe are willing to serve Miss Qi. What does it mean to contribute a little physical strength to a generous magician like Miss Qi? Katarina was busy finding a warm blanket from Aguimon's luggage, while Miss Qi took out a handful of secret dried meat from her waist bag and distributed it to the children who stood aside and looked at her eagerly. These children seemed to know that Miss Qi would never let them down when she was happy.

The single and rhythmic sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, coming from the direction of Gurudin Town.

At this time, the setting sun has been completely submerged in the sunset in the west, like eggs in a frying pan, and the surrounding light has become very dim. At dusk, when night is about to fall, there are still people riding fast horses, so we know that the matter must be very urgent. Something must have happened in Gurudin Town. I don’t know where the wolf knight’s destination is. It’s so late. You have to be careful on the road. Just as I was thinking this, I saw the ancient horse galloping towards me from far away.

Soon after, Kurtz led a knight from the Blood Wolf Clan back to the tribal camp with a solemn expression, and asked his maid Asakusa to prepare some more noodle soup. Seeing the blood-worn look on the face of the blood wolf knight, Qige and I also approached. Kurtz whispered to us solemnly: "The 'Thunderbird Feather' in the family castle showroom was stolen this afternoon."

Qige and I both looked at Kuz in surprise. We didn’t know what to say for a moment, but we really wanted to know who was so bold and dared to steal things from the home of the blood wolf chief, and As soon as he made a move, he set his sights on the Ku family's important treasure 'Thunderbird Feather'. This high-grade magic material containing the power of thunder and lightning can make a turn. Shamans are forced to move up a level. Usually, elemental shamans who are at the peak stage of level 19 will dream of having such a powerful feather, so that when they advance to level 20, there will be no bottlenecks. It can be said that, at this time, the knights of the blood wolf tribe caught up with us on their fast horses and actually said that the rare thunderbird feather was lost.

Although the writing is very bad, I can still get support from Mu Wuxiu, thank you very much! In addition, this chapter is to make up for the last update, and it has been delayed until now, which is very embarrassing.