My Magic Age

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the roofs, long streets, and treetops, covering the entire town with a layer of silver frost, but this did not bring a hint of coolness to this hot summer.

Tracy held the rapier in one hand, with a cold face, and walked into the manor without saying a word. Just as she was about to step into the big iron gate with the Field family emblem nailed on it, I caught up with her and stopped her with my hand, and said to her: "Tracy, you can't go in!"

At this moment, she was like a wounded female leopard, her chest heaving violently, her eyes staring at me fiercely and saying: "Why do you want to stop me?"

She wanted to push me away, and I hugged her arm and didn't let go, like a koala hanging on a tree branch. Her arms were very elastic and had a unique fragrance of a young girl. I advised her: "Tracy, be rational."

She stopped and stared at me fiercely, looking like a hungry wolf ready to choose someone to eat. I quickly said, "The former Lord of El City used to live here. If you break into his mansion and are discovered, you will be sentenced to exile."

After hearing what I said, she showed hesitation in her eyes, and then I immediately struck while the iron was hot and continued, "I'm sure you won't find Abel in this manor!"

She looked at me suspiciously. She had just woken up from a drunken state and her mental power was not yet able to concentrate, but it did not affect her making some judgments.

"This is obviously a conspiracy. Although I don't know what the ulterior motives of those people hiding in the dark are, they are taking those academy warriors to a dead end." I chattered to Tracy.

I originally wanted to dissuade her from entering this noble manor, but when Tracy heard that the classmates who entered the manor would also face the same punishment, her anger broke out again. I saw that her eyes had become red, and I really regretted saying the last sentence. I should have taken her home first.

After hearing what I said, Tracy got angry all of a sudden. She said stubbornly, "I want to rescue them!"

She dragged my body inside. I was not as strong as her. I supported my feet on the ground and was dragged closer to the big iron gate of the manor. But what could I do!

In the end, I could only hug her tightly around the waist with both hands and shouted to Rowling, "Sister Rowling, help me stop Tracy!"

"But those friends from Stans Academy are still inside. I have to rescue them. I must go!" Tracy stared at the noisy crowd in the manor. From the shouting and wailing inside, it can be heard that the battle is very stalemate. Although the civilian college students have an absolute advantage in numbers, the nobles are guarding the castle with several powerful followers. They can be seen from a distance on the stone steps outside the castle gate, in a stalemate.

"Let me go!" Although I was extremely reluctant, although the life and death of these college students had nothing to do with me, although I hated this reckless behavior, although I always wanted to stay out of it, but at this moment, even for Tracy, I had to take the responsibility.

I have always been a person who likes to escape when encountering problems. Growing up with the old orc Kuru, I learned how to protect myself in a dangerous environment, but the orcs have very strict definitions of partners and generally will not easily identify with a person. Just like when I was in the orc tribe, the only real partner was Kuz. When I encountered danger, I could protect him regardless of my own safety, but if it was other orcs, I'm sorry, I can only do what I can.

I looked at Tracy and continued to say to her: "Only my hydrotherapy has a weak detoxification effect. Maybe a small amount of hallucinogens is added to the golden apple wine, and hydrotherapy has a sobering effect on this kind of magic potion."

"I will go into the manor to wake them up secretly, and will try to bring them out safely..."

I finally convinced Tracy, and took her and Rowling to hide behind the shrubbery wall outside the street corner, then gently kissed her forehead and said to her: "Wait for me here, don't come out without permission, those knights in the guard camp may be on their way!"

"What do they want to do?" Rowling also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said a little excitedly with her hand on her plump chest.

"Damn Abel, does he want to send us all to the gallows?" Tracy said angrily, and she was completely sober at this moment.

I turned around and climbed over the low shrub wall like a civet cat, landing lightly and steadily on the street, and turned back to Tracy and said, "Wait for me?"

There was silence inside the shrub wall for a moment, and Tracy finally responded faintly, "I know, I will do it!"

A wisp of breeze turned into an invisible wind circle under my feet. I didn't run directly to the gate of Field Manor. I didn't want to rush in rashly like that. I ran along the outer wall of the manor facing the street to the north.

Every autumn, I come here to pick some chestnuts, so I am very familiar with every chestnut tree on the edge of the outer wall of Field Manor.

I accidentally discovered that in the northeast corner of the manor, a ginkgo tree outside the wall was closely connected to a chestnut tree inside the wall, with lush branches and leaves overlapping.

I climbed up the ginkgo tree and passed through the horizontal branches, and easily jumped onto the chestnut tree, like a flexible monkey, holding the trunk with both hands, and slid into the manor flexibly. This is the back garden of the manor. When my feet landed, it felt like stepping on a soft carpet. I looked carefully and found that I was standing on a soft lawn. Under the moonlight, the clean and tidy lawn did not see a single weed. These chestnut trees were on the edge of the lawn.

I dare not cross such a large lawn under such bright moonlight. God knows what special arrangements the people in the manor have made in the backyard. After all, there are usually only two old men guarding here. Their energy is not enough to take care of such a large castle. If you don’t want the precious items in the castle to be lost, there must be some special means.

I slowly approached the castle along the shadow of the chestnut tree by the wall. Before I ran far, I found a group of black hounds suddenly appeared on the lawn. There were more than a dozen of them. Those lightning-fast black shadows rushed directly towards me. Sure enough, the old housekeeper in the manor raised some guard dogs in the backyard.

For the orc wolf tribe, the only thing they never need to fear is dogs, and there is the smell of werewolves in my blood, so I didn't hide from those hounds, but just squatted quietly behind the chestnut tree, waiting patiently for those hounds to pounce on me.

I just activated the blood power of the blood wolf tribe in my body, and I imitated the blood wolf orcs to release the ruthless murderous aura in my eyes, squatting under the tree and staring coldly at the hounds. These hounds only looked at me for a few seconds, whimpered, and ran back to their doghouses with their tails between their legs.

Along this row of chestnut trees, I finally succeeded in approaching this magnificent castle. This is a square building. The entire castle is a typical Baroque building. The magnificent and tall building is topped by a round arched dome, and the entire outer wall is engraved with luxurious reliefs of mythological figures. I climbed up along the relief, and in just two or three steps, I climbed up to the outer corridor on the second floor, and then crouched down and walked around the front of the castle along the outer corridor.

I could vaguely hear some cheerful laughter, and I was a little surprised. Who could laugh so easily in such a crisis?

I walked around the corridor in front and found that there was a soft light on the balcony on the second floor in front. Several guards wearing chain mail were holding spears in their hands and guarding around.

I couldn't see the specific situation on the balcony, but I saw that the lights were bright, and from time to time there were young women laughing, accompanied by some men's low voices. It was like a small party here.

I climbed over the balcony railing along the edge of the corridor, climbed over the guard area from the relief on the outer wall of the castle, hung my body on the arched lintel, and hid behind a sculpture to look inside.

This was a spacious room with a thick camel-hair carpet. A group of nobles sat on the luxurious sofas by the window, holding exquisite high-footed wine glasses in their hands, and looked at the fighting scene below the castle with a relaxed look. Among the dozen young nobles, both men and women, there were faces I was familiar with. Several maids, wearing only a layer of gauze, stood by, holding exquisite wine jugs, brightly colored fruits, golden roasted chickens, roasted geese, and smoked hams. As long as the nobles raised their eyes and took a look, there would be considerate maids to present the delicacies.

On the stone steps at the entrance of the castle, a group of college students had begun to show signs of decline. The followers of the nobles who had been hiding at the entrance of the castle stood in a row and rushed from the main entrance to the stone steps. These followers were all wearing light metal armor, holding a knight's light shield in one hand and a heavy knight's long sword in the other hand. They made it difficult for the college students to resist without slashing a single sword.

In an instant, I realized that this was just a farce written and performed by the nobles themselves, but I didn't understand why they tricked these college students into Field Manor? Do we really want to convict and expel all these excellent civilian students from the city of El? This is undoubtedly a stupid thing for the nobles of El.

Perhaps these underage students have no effect on El at present, but ten or twenty years later, these excellent warrior apprentices will be the cornerstone of El, and they are the warriors who are willing to face the barbarian axe directly.

So the nobles of El will let the War Academy accept excellent civilian warrior apprentices, and this is the reason.

I watched the young nobles in the room act so absurdly. Do they really want to expel this wave of excellent college students who are about to graduate from El?

The moonstone on the crystal wall lamp emitted a soft light. I saw the extremely charming and beautiful girl sitting in the middle. She was wearing a very gorgeous and orthodox court dress, revealing her round and smooth shoulders and large white and tender breasts. Her charming face had a pair of light blue eyes as deep as the starry sky, and under her straight nose was a bright red diamond-shaped mouth. She had long black hair in a bun, revealing a snow-white swan-like long neck, making her look so noble and elegant. With a faint smile on her face, she casually picked up a red cherry from the silver plate, pressed it into her sexy lips, and then gently sucked on her ivory-white fingers.

Keppel looked at Ledie, who looked so noble even when eating cherries, with obsession, and was actually deeply attracted to her.

Nelson, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, was wearing a lieutenant uniform of the North Wind Corps. He looked so handsome and tall. Did he look like he had graduated? At this time, he was wearing a lieutenant uniform of the North Wind Corps. He should have joined the army. However, since he had already joined the army, he also came to our War College as an exchange student of Xinghai College to study and exchange. The power of the nobles was really omnipotent. A gorgeous mature woman was lying on the bed on one side. Her reclining posture further highlighted her exquisite figure.

From Nelson's position and angle, he happened to be able to examine her whole body from the top of her head. Her evening dress seemed to be a little loose, and the plump whiteness inside happened to be seen by Nelson. She seemed to be very focused on chatting with everyone, not knowing that she was leaking. Nelson was also sitting upright, a gentleman who would never peek.

"It's hard to hold on for even a quarter of an hour. These college students this year are really disappointing!" Keppel looked down and gently twisted the silver ring on his finger, saying lightly.

Letie stared at Keppel with her bright eyes and said to him with an angelic smile: "This show is really interesting, but if these civilian college students wake up tomorrow morning, won't they be angry and embarrassed?"

"As long as they are all arrested and put in the dungeon obtained by arbitration, they will become obedient and obedient. Naturally, some people will not bear to see them exiled to a small border town to repair the city wall. At that time, we only need to pay a very low price to sign some servant contracts with these excellent warrior apprentices. They are destined to dedicate their life's light and heat to the nobles of our El City. Who would publicize these shameful things?" Keppel said with a smile, his eyes fixed on Letie's pearly and round shoulders, biting his lips gently, and completely forgot to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

What a good plan. I never thought that the nobles of El City would do such despicable things.

At this time, I heard Keppel say: "But if the conflict is triggered at this time, it will have some impact on these graduates. It is better to leave this matter to the carnival night after the graduation dance. If it were not for presenting a wonderful show to Princess Ledie, we would not have put it on the schedule."

It turned out to be to please Ledie!

The battle situation below has become a little bad. After all, the combat effectiveness of the college students is much worse than those followers. The battle situation has already shown a decline. If I don't go down to rescue Tracy's friends in Stans College, I am afraid that I will have no chance.

Thinking of this, I shrank back like a loach, sliding down along a marble column, hiding behind a giant angel statue more than four meters high standing on both sides of the castle stone steps. With the cover of the huge stone wings, no one found me.