My Magic Age

It gets dark very late in midsummer, and the scorching sun has already dropped below the horizon and disappeared into the blue sky. The windless evening is still so sultry, so hot that it makes people feel nervous. A black cat squats on a pile in the corner. Above, his pupils glowed with light green in the dim night. Tracy wore a light leather short skirt, a rhinoceros leather sleeveless vest, and a pair of ice blue deerskin long boots. She walked out of the house with wavy curly hair. She was dressed like this. Clearly not wanting to go to prom.

There was a Western thin sword hanging on her waist. I was a little surprised that she was wearing such an outfit because she was participating in a hunting activity on such a hot night.

Tracy, who is about to graduate, really needs observation notes for a field experience. I haven’t heard that she has found a suitable team recently. I had already agreed that this summer we would go to the Ziqing Mountains with Benjamin’s team. There's an adventure over there, this shouldn't be the reason for going out at this time.

Tracy looked at me with a strange look. I lowered my head and looked at myself carefully with some guilt, and found that there was nothing wrong. For a moment, I didn't know why she looked at me with that disgusting look.

The corners of her somewhat sexy mouth were slightly raised, but she held back her smile and said to me calmly: "I'm going to attend a fraternity organized by the college. I may be late when I come back. You go and help me comfort Fanny." , she always treats me as a little kid."

"Oh, then you have to come back early and be careful on the road!" I said to her, while moving sideways to make it easier for her to pass.

Tracy winked at me, expressed her gratitude, and slipped out deftly.

Fanny chased after her from behind, her fingertips just barely touched the headband wrapped around Tracy's wrist, but failed to catch Tracy. She saw that Tracy was wearing a slightly sexy leather jacket and made a face at herself. Fanny sighed helplessly, glared at me with a sullen face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come back so late? You should have stopped her for me just now!" "

Seeing a bottle of moonlight ink in my hand, Fanny snatched it away. I was so frightened that I changed my color. This bottle of magic ink did not contain a stabilizer made from the Condensation Herb, and it would explode if anything went wrong.

I thought to myself that if Fanny knew that the magic ink she was holding in her hand might explode as long as it was shaken violently, I wonder if she could still hold it in her hand without changing her expression, as if she was casually shaking it. Carrying a wine bottle.

"This is the new magic ink I bought. I haven't finished my homework on magic runes tonight, so I'd better take it upstairs!" I hurriedly defended myself to Fanny.

It's just that my so-called magic rune homework was not left by the magic runes teacher, but what Marvin asked me to do.

Seeing Fanny shaking the magic ink in her hand, I really wanted to take the bottle of ink from Fanny's hand.

I stared closely at the shaky ink bottle, and when I was about to reach out to catch it, Fanny put a finger on my forehead and asked me a question directly: "Jia, have you had dinner? "

I nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice. In fact, I had a hasty dinner with Ying Li. We had some barbecue steak at a pretty good restaurant on Central Avenue. It tasted pretty good. Not bad.

"Then I'm relieved!" Fanny breathed out easily, then looked at me with a smile, pointed to the door and said to me: "In that case, you can also go to the sorority party with Tracy. Come on, take good care of Tracy for me, I don’t want her to get drunk by a bunch of bad boys!”

"..." I looked at Fanny speechlessly, wanting to say that I had a lot of magic rune homework and really didn't want to go to a sorority.

But seeing Fanny's smiling face full of expectation, I swallowed my rejection in my stomach, then pointed at the bottle of magic ink, and had no choice but to say to Fanny: "Fanny, you have to be careful with that bottle. , it doesn't look as strong as it looks, and it will break easily. If it breaks, the ink inside will be very sticky and will stain your carpet, so please be careful when handling it and put it away for me. Just put it on the desk’s lab shelf.”

"My dear, I will take good care of your ink bottle." Fanny held the magic ink with a smile, turned around and entered the house, waved to me and said, "Have a good evening."

I quickly reached out and waved to Fanny, and before it got dark, I hurriedly ran out of the yard. If I was thrown away by Tracy, I didn't know where I would find her.

At the street corner, I saw Tracy in front of a carriage from a distance, about to get on the carriage.

I quickly stood on tiptoes and jumped on my feet and shouted loudly to Tracy: "Tracy, wait for me, wait for me!"

My voice carried so far in the quiet evening. I was afraid that she would leave me and have no way to explain to Fanny, so I had no choice but to run over. The stone road was scorching hot from the scorching sun during the day, and there was still residual heat at night. It was warm when we went up. In this sultry weather, you will sweat even if you don't run. I ran here in one breath, and naturally I was panting from exhaustion.

Holding the shaft of the carriage with one hand, she stood by the carriage to adjust her breath. Tracy frowned and stood by the carriage, holding her waist with her hands and looking at me in embarrassment. Looking at her tangled look, I knew that she had something unspeakable. How could I dare to let her refuse me in this place, so I quickly said to her: "Fanny is afraid that you will get drunk at night, so let me take care of you."

As I said this, I had already boarded the carriage. The coachman looked at us with a smile. When he saw us getting on the carriage, he closed the half-open door for us and jumped onto the front seat of the carriage swiftly. He was just waiting for us to get ready before setting off.

Tracy reluctantly moved an empty seat on the carriage when she heard me say this, muttering, "Who can get drunk? I promised not to interfere with my privacy, but it doesn't count. It's really annoying!"

"If you can't get to the place, just leave me at the door. I'll wait for you there and definitely won't cause you any trouble!" I saw that she was really in a dilemma, so I said this.

She turned her head and looked behind the carriage. There was no tall figure of the minotaur Luka. She asked curiously, "Where is your minotaur follower?"

"That's my partner, not my follower!" I corrected Tracy, and then said, "He's probably lying in the tent in the backyard, eating wheat cakes!"

"I'm not afraid of you following me, but your identity is not very...suitable for that occasion!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then put her elbow on my shoulder and whispered to me in my ear.

I grinned and asked her mysteriously, "It can't be a girls' party, but your outfit is really...well, are you going to a masquerade?"

"No way! It's just a simple party, but it's not suitable for you as a magician to join, but I suddenly want to take you in!" Tracy suddenly became interested and smiled with her lips pursed, and her pointed chin looked indescribably charming.

I opened my mouth and said bitterly, "If they don't welcome me, why should I go in? I'll wait for you outside!"

"It's okay, as long as you change this outfit, those are all students of Stans, who will recognize you?" Tracy said to me softly, her eyes turned around flexibly, and she casually reported a name to the coachman, "Four Cats Tavern".

The carriage slowly drove away from the street, and the horseshoes stepped on the cobblestones, making a crisp sound. The sound of horse bells sounded like fast-paced music at night, which made people feel excited. I thought to myself: Didn't you say you were going to drink? Four Cats Tavern, this name is really unique!

Tracy gently pulled the magic robe on my body and said, "But you change this robe!"

I sighed helplessly. Tracy was simply carved out of the same mold as Fanny, and even her personality was exactly the same. When she decided on something, it was difficult to consider other people's ideas!

...beautiful dividing line...

When I walked into the Four Cats Tavern, I found it was very quiet. Almost all the drinkers were looking at a warrior apprentice standing on the stage. His young face was still a little immature, with thick hair on his lips and chin. He was wearing a set of magic antelope leather short-sleeved light armor top, knee-length leather trousers, a pair of pointed lambskin short boots, and two very short daggers on his waist. He was talking passionately at this time:

...Our parents had just returned from working in the orchard. They had not even had time to eat and were preparing to repair the farm tools for tomorrow's work, but they What are they doing now? Those noble lords who are high above are enjoying the cool air after sleeping all day. After waiting for the heat of the day to dissipate, they will go out to have fun...

I feel a little headache when I hear this. The conflict between civilians and nobles is really getting more and more intense. Not only is there impatience in our War Academy, but there are also some different voices in the whole city of El. No wonder Tracy said that this place is not suitable for me. It is true. After all, I am a magician noble. If a magician walks in at this time, the scene will definitely be very exciting!

Several waiters are carrying square wooden trays with neatly arranged golden apple wine glasses on the trays. They move flexibly between the wine tables. Drinkers will take a glass of wine from the tray from time to time. The waiters just make a simple mark on the wine glass mat and continue to move freely in the tavern. Several maids wearing linen dresses and aprons on their chests fluttered silently in the tavern like colorful butterflies. Every time they arrived at a place, they would ask in a low voice, and then take out a small notebook to quickly record it.

From time to time, people who looked like chefs would come out with exquisite plates, put plates of delicious meals on the table, and then turn around and leave.

It seems that this is still a tavern that provides meals. It is rare in restaurants like El City. Generally speaking, people here don’t like to mix eating and drinking.

The young warrior on the stage suddenly shouted loudly, and the scene suddenly became boiling. People kept standing up and shouting with him. Tracy wrinkled her little nose and led me through the tavern. Finally, I found her companions in a corner. A group of more than a dozen men and women sat around a rectangular dining table, which was filled with all kinds of exquisite food. At this time, a girl with chestnut short hair found Tracy, so she stood up, moved a space on the long chair, and pulled her to sit down.

"Hey. You need to introduce me to someone! Who is this handsome guy? He looks shy, and he's my type!" The girl smiled brightly, winked at me, and poked Tracy secretly. It was obvious that she must have a very good relationship with Tracy. Her skin was extremely fair, but there were a few light pink freckles on her face.

Seeing Tracy smiling without saying a word, I suddenly understood. He opened his mouth and looked at me carefully from beginning to end. Then he stretched out his hand and said to me: "You are Jijia. Tracy often follows me." Speaking of you, my name is Rowling, Tracy’s good sister!”

"Hello, Rowling, I'm Jijia, we met in Mas Town!" With a modest smile on my face, I stretched out my hand and shook her hand.

When I saw the girl named Rowling, she enthusiastically placed a glass of golden cider in front of me. Then she winked at Tracy and spoke a slang phrase quickly. She spoke quickly and in a low voice. This was the first time. I failed to hear the whispers of those around me. I pushed the wine glass in front of me into the table, and then looked at the people sitting around the square dining table. It can be seen that these people must be very familiar. They must be students of Stans College. Seeing that they drink freely like this, they must be graduates of Stans College like Tracy.

At this time, I suddenly saw an unkind gaze looking towards me. I looked back and saw Leon sitting on the long chair diagonally opposite, looking at me coldly.

Seeing my eyes on him, the muscles on his face twisted slightly, he curled his lips with a smile, and then suddenly said in a low voice to me: "That guy Arent, eat dry and rub it." Just wipe your mouth and leave, leaving you to take the plate, you have a really good appetite!”

I sat on the chair and listened really clearly, and couldn't help but look cold. It was obvious that this guy had no fear of me. He leaned back on the long wooden chair in a grand manner, pressing his knees with one hand and holding his hand with the other. A glass of golden cider looked at me frivolously with a half-smile.

"Can I take your words as an insult to me?" I asked, staring at him.

"If you think so, I have no objection!" He snorted softly from his nose.

I stood up and wanted to pull him out of the tavern to deal with him privately. After all, fighting in a tavern is not what gentlemen do. But before I could make any move, a boy next to Leon suddenly reached out and grabbed his golden hair, and vigorously pressed his head into the dinner plate in front of him.

With a crisp "snap" sound, the entire thick white porcelain dinner plate was suddenly smashed into pieces, and the soup inside splashed out. Leon's face was cut with numerous cuts by the broken porcelain fragments that flew when the dinner plate was broken. He barely reacted before being knocked unconscious by his companions.

Suddenly, the originally lively dining table suddenly became quiet, and the expressions of everyone around seemed frozen. Everyone looked at Leon who was stunned, not knowing what happened.

The strong warrior once again grabbed Leon's hair and grabbed him from the dining table like a dead dog.

At this time, Leon's face was covered with sauce, blood, leftover noodles, and green vegetable leaves. He raised his head in a daze. The tall nose bone had completely collapsed, and his face was covered with tiny wounds. He must have been scratched by the splashed dinner plate. He looked at the soldier a little absent-mindedly, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"You've probably never heard that my life was saved by Tracy and his brother?" The strong warrior stared at Leon and said slowly: "You left a group of us and escaped alone. You don’t even know who saved us?”