My Magic Age

In winter, the barbarians on the icy tundra will cross the White Elephant River after it freezes. For the barbarians on the icy tundra, hunting in the Green Empire in winter is a very important activity. The tribe that harvests the most will grow very quickly in the next one or two years.

For these barbarians, they are naturally strong, but they are not good at digging caves. Mining is almost impossible for them. There is a kind of ice stone ore on the icy tundra. Only the barbarians who have taken the ice stone will have powerful frost power and hope to become frost giant warriors. These ice stones are hidden deep under the earth's crust. These barbarians found that there were a large number of human laborers in the human empire south of their territorial border. Their individual strength was very weak. At the beginning, some barbarians tried to invade the northern part of the Green Empire to capture humans. When they brought these human slaves back to the ice and snow tundra, they found that these slaves could do almost everything. When there was a famine, they were the most delicious food. They could mine, graze, cook, etc. As long as they put a heavy collar around their necks, they would regard themselves as slaves, and there were few resistances.

The reason why many barbarian tribes attach great importance to winter hunting is that human slaves are very important resources for barbarian tribes. The number of human slaves can determine the rise and fall of a tribe. However, as humans slowly began to understand magic and learn magic, a large number of magicians appeared in the human army. In the North Wind Legion, almost every battalion had a magician with the battalion. Gradually, the human race began to slowly have the strength to resist the barbarian tribes.

Now in winter, hunting ice slaves, the barbarians in the snow tundra almost have to use a lot of force to get something, but hunting is getting harder and harder. Few barbarians will stay in the territory of the Green Empire after the river opens in spring. The cavalry of the North Wind Legion has become more and more experienced in encircling and suppressing barbarians, and even barbarians dare not take risks easily.

So over the years, it is rare to hear that there will be barbarians in the province of Sloyte after spring.

At this moment, I turned around and saw a young barbarian standing behind me, grinning with a big mouth and laughing foolishly, with a thick layer of fluff on his childish face. It seems that this barbarian is very young. He opened his big hand and wanted to pinch me in his hand. Looking at his eyes, it was like grabbing a chicken. I was a little stupid and didn't know how to respond for a while.

I looked behind him. At this time, I really wanted to know the situation of Moras and Morayaer.

Unexpectedly, they also looked at me in surprise, but there was no barbarian around them. It seemed that this young barbarian didn't notice them at all. Perhaps during the long hunting process, the barbarians have become accustomed to ignoring women and the elderly, and have even reached the point of turning a blind eye to them.

The young barbarian opened his bloody mouth, drooling at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were very sharp. When he saw me looking behind him in surprise, he turned his head and looked back curiously. He was very curious. Just as he turned back, Moras had already drawn a huge magic circle with his fingers. The emerald green wood magic elements in the magic circle arranged a complex pattern. It was a very novel way of arranging elements, and the complexity of the magic lines in the magic circle was something I had never seen before. I was surprised to see that even if Moras withdrew from the effect of "time stagnation", the magic circle in front of him was only about one-third completed.

The young barbarian looked back and found that Moras was chanting magic spells. He was shocked and angry. Obviously, he knew about magic. He hurriedly touched the huge axe beside him. The pair of fine steel axes were bigger than me and stuck heavily in the soil. I didn't expect that the young barbarian's brain reaction was a little slow, but he was not slow at all in grabbing the axe.

As Moras's spell in the air just ended, the huge magic circle was also drawn at the same time. A ball of pure wood element essence burst out from the green magic pattern array, and it drilled into the soil under Moras' feet like a ball of mist. At this time, the ground under Moras' feet suddenly bulged with a huge bulge. A green vine as thick as a water tank emerged from the ground, carrying a handful of soil up to the sky, like a huge long worm, drawing an arc in the air and then inserting into the soil.

It is impossible to see what the real body of this vine plant that looks like a long snake looks like, but just looking at the earth-shaking momentum, it is very terrifying.

The young barbarian rushed forward like a brave fighter, waving his axe in both hands and trying to chop off the green vines in front of him. But before his axe could hit the shiny green vines, a sharp green vine emerged from the ground and pierced through the chest of the young barbarian like a sharp spear.

Blood flowed out from the wound left by the green vine on the young barbarian's chest, quickly dyeing the entire green vine exposed on the ground red. The young barbarian's face was distorted beyond recognition. He screamed wildly and used the huge axe in his hand to continuously chop the green vine that was inserted into his body. Suddenly, thick green sap came out of the green vine.

I was blown to the ground by the strong wind brought by the green vine.

However, at this time, the barbarians who were roasting wild boars on the other side of the bushes, after hearing the screams of their companions, also stood up quickly, carrying a variety of heavy weapons and striding towards me, and their steps were somewhat like my heartbeat. Perhaps at this moment, my heartbeat suddenly followed the same rhythm as that strange step, and my chest felt a little dull, and I had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

At this time, I realized that the young barbarian who was just about to tie me up with a rope was becoming more and more weak. His body was still supported in the air by the green vines, but his strong body softened a little bit, and the pair of huge axes also broke away from his hands and fell to the ground. The two axe handles collided with each other, making a loud "clang" sound.

The body of the young barbarian was still twitching, but the signs of life were slowly disappearing.

"Come to us quickly!" Morayaer actually thought of me at this time. She was also shocked when she saw five or six barbarians coming out of the bushes one after another. Although I was somewhat prepared, the two magicians, one old and one young, were still frightened when they saw those strong barbarians who were more than three meters tall appearing behind me.

I looked at the scary green vine beside me with some fear, and was very worried that it would turn me into a skewer, but I didn't dare to think too much at this time, so I could only rush forward. Fortunately, this scary green vine was probably able to distinguish between enemies and friends, and ignored me. Moraya pulled me to her side, and her nervous look made Moras turn his head to look at her suspiciously. Moraya stuck out her tongue and pretended to be cute. Moras frowned slightly and said, "Which girl of this age is like you? You don't look steady at all!"

"Got it!" Moraya lowered her head in frustration after being scolded. But I couldn't help asking Moras again: "The water of the White Elephant River has melted, why don't these young barbarians go home?"

"Maybe they forgot the way home because they were too playful. Anyway, these barbarians staying here will only bring disaster to the nearby villages. We can't let any of them run away!" Moras was standing in front of the magic pattern array at this time, with his hair and beard flying. Although he was only wearing a thin magic robe, the majesty of the superior magician was already revealed. He didn't look at all like the kind magician scholar when we first met.

Perhaps only people living in the northern provinces will deeply hate these barbarians who ran out of the ice and snow tundra.

"They are all young barbarian warriors. During the early spring retreat, how could the barbarian kings of those tribes be willing to give up these young people? It's really strange!" Morayaer stood beside Moras, facing the young barbarians rushing over, without any fear, just gently waved his hand, and used the magic elements to transform into a long spear made of vines. He stood in front of me, and then told me proudly: "Just hide behind me later, I am a very powerful wood magician!"

"Okay, stop bragging about your crappy magic. I don't think any of your wood magic is useful..." Moras manipulated the green vine while educating Moraya. It seemed that this kind of conversation between father and daughter was already commonplace. The father had high expectations for his daughter, and although the daughter was very good, she always wanted to prove herself in front of her father and take a completely different path in the same field.

The sharp tip of the green vine, like an iron spear, drilled into the soil again and rushed towards the barbarians who came to rescue their companions.

It can be seen that Moras's wood magic mainly focuses on manipulation, so he always hopes that Moraya's wood magic can be practiced in the same way. Only in this way can Moras pass on all his life gains to Moraya, but this talented daughter chose to take a different approach. She prefers to study harmful wood element skills. Because of this, the father and daughter began to have differences in their academic research on wood magic, and the two gradually went further and further along these two forks.

The short spear transformed by the wood element in Moraya's hand was thrown out, and it always didn't take too much effort to mark the short spear far away. Even if those young barbarians swung heavy hammers to hit, they couldn't stop the short spear of the wood element. I realized that compared with Moraya's magic flying spear, the short spears in the hands of the beastwoman warriors of the Laitu tribe had no power at all.

After the short spear penetrated the body of a barbarian, it was like a seed. Instantly, under the nourishment of the barbarian's flesh and blood, vines quickly grew, wrapping the barbarian into a tree man. Finally, the vines covered the barbarian's body until he was completely strangled to death.

These magics were the first time I saw them, but I was shocked beyond words. I thought that magicians like Sister Guoguo were very powerful. If I hadn't met the evil magician Mondtroya, I'm afraid she would be a model among magicians in my mind. But when I saw Moras and his daughter, performing magic skills in such a hurry, I realized how powerful Moras, who specialized in control skills, and Moraya, who specialized in elemental curse skills, were. It turned out that Sister Guoguo, who practiced auxiliary skills, didn't have any decent damage skills at all.

It was almost a one-sided massacre. Every time a strange and iron-hard ivy emerged from the soil, a young barbarian would be strung on the ivy, and then after a death struggle, he would be hung on the giant ivy. die. The tree vine was like a giant earthworm in the soil, drilling holes into the soil of this mountain.

However, those young barbarians were also very brave. With the giant ax and hammer in their hands, they smashed the giant ivy controlled by Moras into three pieces. However, this could not change their defeat, because Their charge couldn't reach us at all, and they were always intercepted halfway by Morath's Ivy.

"They are all very young barbarians with almost no combat experience. What are the tribes on the tundra thinking, sending such young good seedlings to die?" Moras stood on the ivy, the one The green vines as thick as a water tank lifted him up from the ground and did not stop until he reached the top of the tree.

Moras stood on the top of the tree and observed the surrounding situation. At this time, Moraes was already sorting out several leather bags tied to her belt. I saw that every time Moraes cast a spell, she would take it from the leather bags. Produce a seed. Maybe those leather bags were for seeds.

Until the fighting stopped, I was still holding the wolf fang dagger tightly in my hand. Although it did not play any role from the beginning to the end, with it in my hand, I would feel a sense of security.

"Are you really a magician?" I was a little surprised and asked Moraya who was blocking my body. It was obvious that I didn't know why she, as a magician, could still be caught and locked up there. In a castle full of bandits, however, I don't think the bandit leader Spindu magician has the ability to capture Moraya. Her plant seed magic is simply too cool.

Molayar lowered her head and carefully arranged the pockets on her waist, and said: "Otherwise, you think I'm lying to you? If it weren't for a 'Sealing Wood Magic Array' set up in that ancient castle, that ancient castle would How can a castle trap me?"

These young barbarians were obviously very poor. Apart from the heavy weapons in their hands, they had no armor on their bodies, nor any luggage. There was only a half-cooked wild boar that was dripping into the campfire. With grease, the wood has been burned into charcoal. Under the red charcoal fire, the wild boar meat is roasted sizzling.

Moras was slowly carried by the ivy and fell to the ground. At this time, the ivy with half of his body left in the soil had become extremely unstable. It should be time to control it. When Moras jumped off the green vine, the giant green vine could no longer maintain its original appearance. After the wood magic elements condensed around it dispersed, a tree vine with the thickness of an ordinary finger appeared on the ground. Like a dry branch.

"My friends from the trees told me that there is more than just this group of barbarians in the mountains. They have been here for a long time. They destroyed trees, hunted wild beasts, and tortured this mountain forest into disgrace! They are a group of young people from the north. Robbers, but they didn't arrest them Hunting slaves, and hiding in the mountains and forests as much as possible..." Moras has the ability to communicate with trees. This magical talent is very rare among magicians. With this ability, Moras can perform many turns. He is very famous among magicians above level ten.

Then Moras added: "The trees also told me that there is a seemingly very powerful human team coming in our direction. They are good at hiding and detecting, and at least two of them are magicians."

"I'm going to see where they came from and whether they are chasing us!" After Moraya'er finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared into the bushes. At this time, I began to think of what the old Kuru once warned me: the forest is a very dangerous place. Never fight the elves in the forest, and never challenge the druids and wood magicians in the forest. They are all Friends of trees.