My Magic Age

I jumped out of the car early at the intersection, because Yingli was shy and worried about bumping into neighbors who came out to cool off in the evening. She didn't know how to say hello, so she simply asked me to get off the car at the intersection in advance.

I remember, the last time the carriage drove directly to the door of my house, I happened to be blocked by my neighbor Dali and his wife. In front of Ying Li, he told a lot of embarrassing things about my childhood. For Ying Li, who has been educated in traditional aristocratic etiquette, It is difficult for a noble lady to accept the pace of life of common people. In her opinion, it is extremely rude. To the women in the neighborhood on this street, it is just a joke with some seasoning.

The carriage rutted the stone road and gradually drove away from the street corner. Helena's sneer came from behind, probably because Becky couldn't help but make it when they were fighting in the car.

The more familiar I am with them, the more I feel that girls’ personalities are often buried under their beautiful appearance, just like Helena. She usually has a cold face almost all day long in the Warrior Academy, and her unsmiling look is like... She is like an iceberg goddess, but once she leaves the academy, she instantly turns into a beautiful girl who loves to laugh, play, and be enthusiastic. On the contrary, Lagtis, this girl with elf ears, usually seems approachable in the academy, doesn't talk much, and is very kind. But after she left the academy, she became taciturn and showed a cold appearance.

I finally learned from Ying Li that she did have a little bit of elf blood, and was said to have some blood relationship with Nichols. This was also the reason why Ying Li began to alienate her.

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Only Becky usually has a carefree temperament. I thought she dressed openly and always showed off her well-proportioned and curvy figure. I thought she probably didn't mind other people's criticism. Unexpectedly, when Yingli and I talked about Becky , but Yingli said that among her girls, she is the one with the most delicate thoughts. She cares very much about what others think of her clothes.

I asked Ying Li strangely: Then why does she dress like that? Even if you have to choose a light-armor battle skirt that can't even cover your thighs?

Ying Li gave me a stern look and muttered in a low voice: It's everyone's freedom to wear that. Besides, it's beautiful, isn't it?

Today we went to the home of the civilian girl. At the request of Instructor Heidi, we sent a tube of healing potion to the girl. Although she had been revived by Instructor Heidi, her body was still extremely weak. It still needs to be raised at home for a few days.

Although it has been a few days since the incident, it has not calmed down at all. It is still the hottest topic in the academy. Many civilian warrior apprentices are filled with indignation over this. In the past, no matter how many noble students left, Wherever they go, civilian students need to make way for their aristocratic classmates, on the forest paths in the college, in the college's cafeteria, and on the college's playground.

When aristocratic students walk on the road, no matter whether the civilians coming from the opposite side have something in their hands or not, they always need to wait quietly on the side of the path for the aristocratic students to pass by before moving on.

When aristocratic students are in the dining hall, no matter how long the queue of civilians is, the nobles will always go to the front with their plates, and they should take away their own portion.

Noble students always need two people to practice in the form of fighting on the training ground. When a noble faces a civilian opponent, no matter how weak he is, the one who wins the training match in the end It will definitely be him.

These are class privileges. Although there are no specific legal provisions, they have become customary over the years.

But now, some civilian students have begun to spontaneously form some small groups. They have begun to resist the nobles in the college in their own way, and this has caused great repercussions. At least those noble students have realized that they are in the college. The benefits are gradually being deprived by civilian students. These noble teenagers began to realize the new atmosphere in the academy, and there had been several minor conflicts between commoners and nobles.

At this time, the persuasion of the teachers at the college was no longer effective.

It was in this situation that Ying Li and I walked into the girl's home. However, when we saw a group of civilian students sitting in an ordinary and small wooden house, more than a dozen people looked at the door with their eyes. A student standing at the door had the sharpest eyes. When he saw the magic badge on my chest, he immediately said in surprise: "Magic Noble!"

All the students in the room stood up at this moment and looked at me coldly.

I took Ying Li's hand and hid her behind me. I reached out and took out the magic potion in my arms. I looked at the group of civilian students with a straight face and said, "The healing potion prepared by Teacher Heidi has just been prepared." Just let us send it over... I hope it can be of some help to you."

Seeing what I said, those civilian students finally held back their words and opened a passage so that Yingli and I could pass...

I noticed that Ying Li's face was a little pale, so she couldn't help but come closer to me, and nervously held my arm with both hands to prevent me from making any big movements. It seemed that she was not only afraid in her heart, but also had a layer of fear in her heart. The meaning of "deep roots" is to hold me back! She was afraid that if I disagreed with these civilian students, she would beat them to pieces.

Now I have become somewhat famous in the Zhan Zhan Academy, and many people know that among this new generation of magic students, there is a master who loves to cause trouble, named Jijia. How could Yingli not know!

Fortunately, Ying Li and I are magic apprentices. When these civilian students saw my magic badge, their emotions slowly calmed down. Not long after, under the calm gaze of these civilian students, the two of us placed the bottle of healing potion steadily at the head of your girl's bed, and then pulled Ying Li out of her wooden house and out of the small house full of gunpowder.

Standing at the door of my house, recalling the gunpowder-filled scene just now, I found that my back was already wet and sweating.

Just now, when the carriage was driving on Central Street and happened to pass by the magic potion store, I bought a bottle of moonlight ink casually. This bottle of ink was prepared for the fire-gathering scroll. This kind of ink is not very expensive. The only trouble is that I need the magic pharmacist to mix it on the spot, and I also ask them not to add the stabilizer "Concentration Grass". In this way, during the production process, the extremely unstable moonlight ink may explode at any time.

It took quite a bit of trouble to make this bottle of ink. I had a headache when I thought about sending twenty Fire Focusing Scrolls to Marvin tomorrow. Since the scholar Yekis left the city of El, the right to use the laboratory that originally belonged to him was taken back by the college, and that great test bench no longer belonged to me. Now, I can only buy a cheap magic engraving pen in the magic shop, and prepare those Fire Focusing Scrolls on the desk in the attic at night.

There is no way. The business in the grocery store has been very hot recently, especially the summer vacation is coming. The student teams who want to go out for adventure have already prepared some outdoor living supplies. At this time, more and more people will come to the grocery store to buy Fire Focusing Scrolls, so Marvin urged me again and again to bring him twenty Fire Focusing Scrolls when I go to school tomorrow morning.

I hurried to my home with the lights on. The figures of Ryant and Fanny were reflected on the window glass. They seemed to be discussing something together.

I came to the door with a hint of doubt and was about to knock on it, but the door suddenly opened outwards and almost hit my hand.

I had a bottle of still-warm moonlight ink in my hand, and I looked at Tracy who came out angrily in surprise. She was dressed neatly, and I hurried over and whispered to her: "Hey, it's already this late, where are you going?".

Fanny and Ryant caught up from behind, and Fanny grabbed Tracy's hand and glared at her sternly, saying: "Tracy, can you listen to me? Why do you have to go so late?"

I caught a cold, and I owe a few words, I will make up for it tomorrow!