My Magic Age

The candlestick fell from Joseph's hand and went out on the ground. The wine cellar fell into darkness. Joseph crawled a few steps on the ground and tried to get under the wine barrel shelf. Unfortunately, his belly was a bit big and he was suddenly blocked. The beam under the shelf got stuck. He gasped and tried to get back from under the shelf. Unfortunately, something caught the clothes on his back. He was sweating profusely and couldn't move forward or back. He shouted Anthony's name loudly.

I turned to An next to me and said: "Look, some vicious people are actually just paper tigers, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Because you are a falcon. In your eyes, is there nothing that can make you feel afraid?" An looked at me with a look that was almost admiring, and held the fire gun in his hand tightly. Tight, his light blue eyes sparkled in the darkness.

I hesitated for a moment, and finally refrained from telling him: Actually, there are quite a lot of things that scare me.

The door outside the wine cellar lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a soft yellow light came out from inside. Anthony was shirtless, wearing only a pair of linen trousers, and strode out of the door with a Roman sword in his right hand. He rushed out and asked Joseph in the darkness: "Joseph, where are you? How are you?"

"My leg was injured by that little beast, be careful, he has a shotgun in his hand!" Joseph's scream just made his throat break a little, and he became a little hoarse when he spoke.

When Anthony heard Joseph's words, he immediately cursed: "Idiot!"

Like an agile leopard, he crouched down and jumped forward, hiding behind a wine barrel. Almost at the same moment, a ball of flame burst out from the muzzle of my shotgun, and the projectile streaked out in the darkness. A dark red line hit Anton directly Ni's buttocks, the fire damage of the 'Fire Tongue Weapon' attached to the projectile exploded on his buttocks, setting his linen pants on fire, and the lead shot penetrated into the flesh. This guy didn't even say a word, and even rolled away. The climber hid his body behind the barrel.

I saw him hurriedly extinguishing the flames burning on his pants, and I thought to myself that this guy is really a character, he could hold back the pain without saying a word.

The wine barrels in the wine cellar are all made of oak that is more than ten years old. It is almost impossible for my shotgun pellets to shoot through them, so I hung the thorium shotgun on my back and patted An on the shoulder. Holding the Shura ax, he jumped directly from the high wine barrel shelf.

"You're not that Zimmerman boy, who are you?" Anthony's voice was a little flustered. He angrily hid behind the barrel and yelled at me.

I didn't say anything, I just walked towards him step by step with my ax in hand.

"Are you Anthony the bartender?" I asked coldly.

Anthony shouted loudly: "Are you a mercenary or an adventurer? If you let me go, in return, I will give you a bag of gold coins that you will never use up in your life. As long as you can carry it, you can take it if you want." As many as you like!”

There was a bit of ridicule in my tone: "Aren't you worried that I can't get out?"

Anthony probably heard that there was no such strong murderous intention in my words, so he quickly calmed down his tone and said, "Since you can come in, you must have a way to get out of here."

He raised one hand high to indicate that he would not resist, and then supported his body from behind the barrel to reveal his face. He looked at me standing in front of him in astonishment. He probably never thought that I was actually a short man. A young man wearing a magic robe and holding an ax in his hand - shouldn't magicians use magic? unless……

"Those gold coins all belong to me, but instead of giving you some gold coins, I would rather be your friend. I will entertain you with the fine wine here." An stood beside me and said to me quickly.

He looked at me with some worry. When he saw my friendly smile, he breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wrist and said to me with a smile on his face: "I'm not kidding!"

I looked at the mountains of wine barrels piled up in the wine cellar, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I know!" Probably in An's heart, these wines are his greatest wealth!

When Anthony saw the conversation between me and Ann, his face turned ugly. Probably knowing that he couldn't bribe me, he suddenly stood up from behind the barrel and took out a sharp dagger from his waist. The agile leopard knocked me down in one fell swoop.

I was only three meters away from Anthony, but I never thought that he could have such explosive power even though his butt was injured. His physical fitness was beyond my imagination. He held my shoulders with both hands and pressed his whole body heavily on me. On my body, this moment made me feel dizzy, and I dropped the ax in my hand. He put his knee on my lower abdomen, and pinched my throat with one hand, making it difficult for me to breathe. The dagger in the other hand stabbed directly into my eye socket without any hesitation.

I was too careless and underestimated the strength of an adult. I was suddenly attacked by Anthony and failed to react in time. I looked at him with a dagger and stabbed him down in horror, and my heart suddenly went cold.

An followed me, and his courage became much greater. He saw Anthony throwing me to the ground like a wild beast, and rushed forward like a madman, hitting Anthony's head with the gun in his hand. But Anthony waved his hand and pushed him away. The difference in strength between the two was too great. An's head hit a wine barrel, making a dull sound, and she passed out.

The dagger in his other hand didn't pause at all, and pierced my eye socket. I took the opportunity to turn my head to the side to avoid his stabbing blow. But I saw him grinning evilly and stabbing my chin with a dagger. My body was pinned down by one of his knees, and there was no way I could avoid it.

At this time, my thoughts suddenly changed. The thunder clouds in the sea of ​​​​spirits were dense. The seeds of thunder released a thunder element. The thunder element spread from my back to my whole body, making my whole body flicker and crackle. The arc of lightning, because my body is completely integrated with the seeds of thunder, so this lightning cannot cause any harm to me.

The power of thunder and lightning, like an electric snake, was scurrying around my body, and was transmitted to Anthony's body in an instant. The arc of electricity suddenly caused his body to shake violently, and his whole body began to twitch violently.

I took this opportunity to push him to the ground, get out from under his body, pick up the Shura ax from the ground, rounded the axe, and slapped him hard on the face with the axe. The bridge of Anthony's nose collapsed in an instant, and a handful of blood spurted out from his entire face. The strong winemaker fell straight to the ground without even a groan, his pupils rolling upwards.

The whole scene of fighting with Anthony happened to fall into the eyes of the fat chef Joseph. I walked towards him step by step with the Shura ax. He looked at me in horror, his eyes were frightened and full of despair, and there was something stuck in his throat. He took a sip of phlegm, made a gurgling sound, and tried his best to crawl under the wine barrel shelf.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die, don't kill me! I don't want to die... I'm guilty!" He cried bitterly, his voice becoming extremely sharp.

I said to him indifferently: "I will not kill you. If you are still alive, you will be sent to the tribunal of the Knights of El City, and the chief judge there will convict you!"

Unexpectedly, before I could take action, the ferocious-looking Joseph was so frightened that he collapsed. He didn't even seem to hear what I said clearly. He just covered his face with his hands and repeatedly said the words "I'm guilty." .

The fragmented wound on his broken leg kept bleeding out. If the bleeding could not be stopped in time, his body would show signs of excessive blood loss, and he would not survive for long.

I squatted next to Joseph and looked at him coldly. He was squeezed in the gap under the wine barrel shelf. His face became as pale as paper. His body was shaking due to excessive blood loss. He prayed with a kind of prayer. Looking at me with eyes, I stretched out my hand and patted his fat face twice to make him wake up. At this moment, his pupils had begun to become blurred. I knew that he was not far from death, so I stopped talking to him. Not interested in talking, but too lazy to waste another roll of hemostatic bandage.

I got up to check on Ann's injuries and found that he just happened to hit his head on the barrel and fainted.

A simple 'water therapy' was performed on him. He was wrapped in the breath of water element, and he woke up soon. He opened his eyes blankly, rubbed his head with his hands, and tried hard to recall what happened before. He winked at me and said, "I knew you would be fine!"

I nodded. He followed my gaze and saw Anthony lying unconscious on the ground with his face covered in blood. He also saw Joseph lying in a pool of blood and dying. He struggled to stand up from the ground and came to Anthony. He raised his foot and kicked him hard in the face, venting his resentment.

At this time, the door of the wine cellar lounge was pushed open. A young girl with a panic look on her face stuck her head out from the door and peeked out. She saw An in panic and quickly asked him to recruit her. He waved with a worried look on his face and asked him: "Where are Anthony and Joseph? Come here quickly, I've left some food for you! Where have you been hiding these past few days? Oh, Qian Don’t tell me, you have to take good care of yourself!”

Through the dim light in the lounge, I saw the bruises and bruises on the girl's face. She turned her face sideways and tried her best to hide it, as if she didn't want An to see it.

The girl's face was graceful, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes. Her eyebrows were somewhat similar to An's, but there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

She stretched out her hands to straighten her messy long blond hair, stretched out her hands to tug at the hem of her clothes, and tried her best to smooth out the wrinkles on her silk shirt.

An quickly ran over, and under the girl's astonished gaze, he hugged her waist, buried his head in the girl's arms, and softly called out: "Sister! This is the student from El City Magic Academy." Jijia, he helped me take care of Anthony and Joseph."

An pointed her finger at me standing outside, and I smiled awkwardly at the girl.

At this time, he was secretly looking at the exposed long ivory legs of the aristocratic girl. Under the reflection of the light, his slender figure was reflected in the thin shirt.

Her face seemed to be stained with a layer of red clouds, and then she seemed to think of something, her face became as pale as paper, and she said to An with some embarrassment: "Entertain your friends well. I'm sorry that I can't prepare enough food. Joseph seems to have discovered some clues recently...".

At this time, she realized what An had just said, and said with some excitement: "Joseph and Anthony were taken care of by you? Is it true?"

When she got the affirmative answer in An's eyes, she looked up and closed her eyes. On her fair face, a clear tear flowed out of her beautiful eyes. At that moment, it was like the ice and snow melted and spring flowers bloomed.

A piece of iron chain was revealed from her wrist hidden behind her back. The girl still didn't believe her ears. She looked outside. The wine cellar was dark. With the soft candlelight in the lounge, she vaguely saw the blood outside and Anthony lying on the ground.

The girl walked out of the lounge bravely. The temperature in the wine cellar made the girl, who was only wearing a white silk shirt, shiver all over.

A black chain was connected to the iron ring around the girl's neck. The chain was only more than ten meters long, so the girl's range of movement could only be around the lounge. If she went a little further, she would be restricted by the chain.

Many nobles would tie up slaves with chains when training them, and then whip them with whips to make the slaves submit.

The girl was a head taller than me. She looked up at me, knelt down to me, and said softly with aristocratic etiquette, with her hands on both sides of her legs, and nodded to me slightly, "Dear magician, Demi would like to thank you for your help to our Zimmerman family!"

She recognized my identity as a magician after seeing the magic robe on me. She was very thoughtful.

"Hello, Miss Demi!" I said to her. I hated this aristocratic etiquette a little bit, but seeing the iron chain on her body and the bruises on her ivory-like white legs, I knew that this girl with aristocratic proud blood flowing in her blood must have suffered inhuman torture.

I looked at the purple blood marks on her snow-white neck caused by the iron ring.

"If possible, please allow me to help you untie this heavy chain!" I hated this aristocratic way of speaking.

Demi's face turned red, but she was eager to get rid of the shackles on her body, and nodded to me shyly. I put the chain on the stone slab, raised the sharp Shura Axe in my hand, and chopped it down fiercely. The chain broke with a sound.

Demi picked up the remaining chain on the ground, held it in her hand, and ran straight out. She stood beside Anthony, looking at Anthony with blood on his face with some trembling, picked up the dagger from the ground without hesitation, and stabbed it into Anthony's heart.

She threw away the bloody dagger, fell down beside Anthony, and seemed to have used up all her strength...

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open by An, and several women dressed as slaves wearing only a thin layer of gauze looked out of the door with horror. Their faces showed empty and horrified expressions, but I couldn't find the chains that restricted their freedom on them.