My Magic Age

He was carrying a gray square cardboard box with one hand. Inside was a gray magic apprentice's magic robe. This robe made of silk is said to be rainproof and dustproof. Only the mage apprentices of the War College are qualified to wear this robe. A kind of clothing with luxurious fabrics. Now it lies quietly in the gray cardboard box, quietly carried in my hand. I looked at the gate of the college in front of me, and there was actually someone guarding the door at this time.

The children who had awakened the magic pool rushed out the door with cheerful steps. Both boys and girls were wearing gray robes of magic apprentices. The girls are somewhat reserved, and you can see the dazzling light on their smiling faces. They try hard to contain their excitement, and their smiles always cover their lips. Beautiful and colorful hair is flying in the wind.

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But the boys were not so calm. They were like dozens of gray rats suddenly appearing in the square, scurrying around in a panic. Like me, they were not very familiar with this strange college. In such a short journey, these overly excited teenagers were like a group of headless flies, passing by me repeatedly, but never tired of it.

I walked slowly along the tree-lined road of the Zhan Zhan College, as quiet as a girl. The boys passing me invited me: "Hey, Jijia, don't you want to be as wild as you want here?" Run? After tomorrow, we may never have the opportunity to be as bold as we are now!"

"Oh! Your name is Jiaba! You were very cool just now. I have never seen the dean lose his composure like this before. Well done." Some people even ran up to me and gave me a few compliments.

More people were standing behind me, pointing and talking at me. Those rumors always spread very quickly. In front of the dean of the Magic Academy, Godfrey, I mustered up the courage to tell him what I thought. Unexpectedly, he was so angry that he almost passed away. I was a little annoyed. If I had known better. I won’t speak so honestly. Maybe I can be a little more tactful. Maybe I can say: Dear Dean, please allow me to go home and think about it. It's much better than being pointed at from behind now. They always think that if I don't look back, there is no way to know what they are saying behind me.

This unintentional mistake made me the most naughty child in the eyes of this group of magic enlightenment teachers.

I walked a little slowly because I received a roll of paper from Moraya not long ago, which said: See you at the door of the magic school!

Even those girls had already walked in front of me. I looked down at the road under my feet and hesitated whether to look for other exits on campus. Maybe I should ask the seniors. Many seniors from the Junior Warrior Academy chased those gray figures with slightly envious eyes, but no one noticed me, because at this time I was still wearing the same clothes I had on when I came out of home in the morning.

"Are you wondering whether you should go out through the front door? Am I a devil? Or a ferocious beast that makes you so afraid of me?" Molayar suddenly jumped out of the bushes with half a locust tree hanging in her hair. Ye Ye, with a fragrant soap smell on her fair and beautiful face, it must have just been She had just washed her face, her white teeth were biting her lips gently, she was wearing a floral skirt, her straight and slender legs were very white and tender, she looked like the eldest sister next door to me, smiling. Blocking the road in front of me, with his hands on his knees, he bent slightly and stared at me.

I was startled by Moraya who suddenly jumped out from behind the grass, and was speechless by her question. I was a little embarrassed. In order to get rid of this embarrassment, I quickly said: "I am When figuring out how much pocket money you have, I heard that when asking a girl out, you should at least bring enough pocket money to buy soda and flowers.”

"Ha, I didn't expect you to be so humorous when you spoke. I thought you just had an elm head like wood. But having said that, this time you made the teachers from various departments remember you completely. At that time, I really felt that you were highly moral. That old man seemed to have fallen from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley in one fell swoop. The feeling must be very special!" She didn't dare to speak too loudly. She didn't know what kind of trouble it would cause if these words spread to others' ears. .

"I didn't expect you to have such a good talent and be able to learn both fire and ice magic skills at the same time." Moraya praised me.

We walked naturally on the tree-lined road. Moraya, who had changed into a linen floral skirt, looked more like a senior school girl. She raised her head and looked at the crowded school gate in the distance. , I really didn’t have the courage to go out from the school gate with me when there were so many people. Molayar pointed to the wooden leisure bench on the grass beside me and said to me: "Shall we go over and sit down?"

I nodded slightly, and the atmosphere felt a little awkward for a moment. I didn't know what to say to her at this time, or if I had to say a bunch of comforting words in an old-fashioned voice, in a superficial and perfunctory way. Obviously I didn't want to do that. The atmosphere was a bit dull after that. I spoke less and listened more, while Moraya always seemed to have endless topics to talk about.

At the beginning, she kept talking about what happened that night after I separated from the Mo Xiang team. Later, she talked about the Jingyue Aili guard camp in Yuhu Lake, which was surrounded by the Celtic tribe barbarians who were ambushing here. , and at that time no longer had the ability to break out. But at the most critical moment, he was saved by a young magician. Later, Mo Xiang's team also devoted itself to sniping and killing the barbarians, and did not pay attention to me.

Her tone was very sincere and she made a profound reflection, tactfully admitting that she should have stood by my side at that time. In short, everything that needs to be said has been said. The wind blew through the woods, reminding the whole forest of a rustling sound. She was silent for a moment, preparing her emotions and preparing to say something very important to me.

I knew what she wanted to say, but at this moment I panicked. To be honest, I was completely unprepared for that aspect. I said to her in a panic: I am going home.

At this time, Moraya breathed a sigh of relief. I think it must be difficult for her to speak.

Finally, I asked her how she became the assistant to the magic teacher at the Zhan Zhan Academy. She smiled and replied: "Can I say it was the goddess of luck who favored me..."

She sat on the bench and watched me quietly as I slowly walked out of the college gate.

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As expected, Tracy was nowhere to be seen at the school gate. I heard from her that she had a big class this afternoon, or else she would go to her Western Sword Club to practice swordsmanship with the members. She was very similar to Ryant. Even the hobbies are similar. At this time, there were not many people at the school gate.

I was hesitating whether to spend ten copper coins to find a carriage to go home.

There are many transportation carriages in El City. There are several transportation carriages waiting at the entrance of the Zhan Zhan College. These open-top carriages are very cheap and the carriages are very spacious. They can usually carry four to six people. These carriages are carrying In the process of visiting customers, they will not only do business with one customer, they will walk slowly along the established route, and any children walking in the same direction along the way will be his customers.

Obviously, I wanted to save my pocket money and prepare to buy some. After weighing it, I decided to give up riding a mobility scooter in the end. We walked back the way we came, passing through the streets of the affluent areas around the city hall, crossing the Embarcadero Bridge, and passing through a few unfamiliar streets before we could reach home.

When I was walking on the Inland River Bridge, several calls came from under the bridge: "Jia, Jijia! Long time no see!"

I stopped and listened to the sound and looked over. There were several young men in tattered clothes next to the stone pier under the bridge. Looking at these familiar faces, I immediately felt very friendly. The connection between us has never been broken. Although their clothes were shabby and torn, they were still clean.

The leader, Tyro, is very, very burly. He is wearing a yellow sheepskin armor that is quite torn. His strong muscles are exposed from the cracks in the leather armor. I don’t know when he started to have that hint of a reckless hero. the taste. He looked at me with a sunny smile and waved to me.

About five years ago, when I first came to El City, I was still so unfamiliar with everything in this city. At that time, I didn’t even know where to find a bite to eat. They helped me settle down. Give me a hot soup. To this day, I still can’t forget that rainy day when I walked down the street in despair, like a homeless stray dog. I didn’t know where I could go during this long and cold night. I began to miss Pa. In Yi Gaoyuan, those negative emotions that usually accumulated in my heart began to stir up. On that cold night, it was Taylor who lit a fire in my heart.

At that time, they had been in El City for a long time, and they had adapted to this free wandering life. The places they usually hung out were the garbage dump and under the Kernel Bridge, and on the piers under the bridge. Several simple shacks were built to provide shelter from wind and rain.

Now, in addition to his good brother Munksi, Taylor has also recruited several new young people who like freedom and unrestrained life. When I have free time, I often bring some food to them, so I am very familiar with them. I quickly stood on the bridge, pressed my hands on the stone staircase handrail, stuck my head out, and said to Taylor under the bridge: "Hi, Taylor! What have you been busy with recently?"

"Haha, I have recently taken a fancy to the Thirteenth Street in the East District. I want to steal the whole street!" Taylor said to me with his legs spread very proudly, his hands on his waist and his head raised. . When he looked up at me, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body. His originally harmless smile had become a bit ferocious.

"Daydream!"

A loud roar came from beside me. I turned my head and looked. A few steps away, a group of adult gangsters suddenly appeared. The fat man at the head licked his belly and said hatefully to Taylor under the bridge with a full face. : "You little kids, you really don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes! How dare you come to my territory to cause trouble. Brothers, go down and tear down the shacks of these ignorant brats!"

There are about thirty people in this gang of adults. They have various skin colors, but they all wear simple leather armors. The armors are riveted with rows of iron rivets, which look like heavy metal. .

They had hammers and axes in their hands. Before I could react to what was going on, those people had already rushed down the stone steps beside the inner river bridge.

It was not an evenly matched battle at all. The attackers had more than 30 skilled thugs, and the five young men who were beaten and running around had no power to fight back. Among them was Taro, who was as strong as a bison, holding his head and fleeing in panic under the bridge pier.

Taro and Monksy were both veterans of the battlefield, so they naturally knew that they could only run for their lives in this situation. However, because the new recruits had no ability to protect themselves, Taro repeatedly tried to save him, but the thugs found the right opportunity, kicked him to the ground, and hit him with a stick. He was like a blood gourd, and could only curl up into a ball, holding his head with both hands, and endured the beating.

I was terrified watching from the bridge. Fortunately, the leader next to me saw that I was a gentle boy, so he looked at me suspiciously and did not do anything radical. Instead, I wanted to rush down to help Taylor drive away the gangsters. But if I jumped down, I wondered if I would be beaten to death by those sticks?

In a hurry, I saw a security inspector from the Guard Office sitting in a pavilion not far from the street, so I ran to him and planned to seek his help. If these people didn't stop, Taylor and Monks would probably be beaten to death by these gangsters under the inner river bridge. I didn't want to be their corpse collector.

So I ran to the security inspector, shouting: "Someone is killed, someone is killed!"

When the security inspector in the distance saw me running towards him, he actually stood up from his seat and kept pointing at me.

The leader who was standing on the bridge and watching the battle below the bridge became anxious and shouted breathlessly to the gangsters on both sides: "Hurry up and stop him!"

How could I dare to let these people catch me? I ran desperately in the direction of the sheriff. The distance of more than 200 meters was just a few steps. I was full of help and shouted to the sheriff: "Someone is fighting over the inner river bridge. If you don't go, someone will be beaten to death."

The sheriff's face was gloomy and there was no smile. He kicked me directly at me and knocked me to the ground. I was kicked hard in the lower abdomen. For a while, I even felt pain when breathing. What surprised me even more was why the sheriff kicked me so hard.

At this time, I heard the sheriff say to the gangster leader who was chasing behind: "Didn't you say that you could handle this matter? Why did their people come to complain..."