My Magic Age

On such a sunny afternoon, the warm spring breeze caused the young willow branches on the side to sway in the wind. The two seniors standing in front of the registration table had an unnatural smile on their faces, looking a little embarrassed. Looking at Senior Andre, he couldn't help but want to take a step forward and remind him again that it was obviously not a wise move to offend a very potential inscriptionist because of a new student. After all, the circle of inscriptionists It's not small to say the least, but it's definitely not huge either.

And with a confident smile on his lips, Senior Andre glanced at the senior at the registration desk, causing the words that had been in his throat to suddenly get stuck in his mouth, and he just hesitated. Senior Andre reached out and patted the senior on the shoulder, and then said calmly: "Ivan, I will go and talk to him."

"Andre, we have a magic exchange meeting to attend in the afternoon. We don't have much time left. We'd better take him to the club to go through the formalities quickly!" Alessio raised his face and looked at it. Taking a look at the sky, he frowned slightly, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

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With the recommendation of Alessio and Andre, the process for Noah and I to join the Sword and Rose Society suddenly became very simple. It seemed that there were not so many tedious procedures, and therefore some very troublesome things were avoided. procedures.

The silver-haired boy Lorenzo and his friends were left alone like this. Lorenzo stood in the crowd and stared at me silently with a somewhat uncertain face. He saw Senior Andre preparing to take me and Noah After being brought into the martial arts hall, he finally couldn't hold it back and stood up from the crowd and said: "Senior Andre, please wait a moment and please think about it carefully. Senior Ivan has said hello to my brother. !”

Seeing Andre raise his head and look over in confusion, Lorenzo forced a smile on his face. It was not easy for Lorenzo, a noble son from a wealthy family in the imperial capital, to do this. .

"Who is your brother?" Andre asked Lorenzo with his eyebrows twisted, and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows became increasingly clear.

"Lorenzo's brother is Senior Diego." A friend behind Laurenzo said the man's name loudly.

Lorenzo proudly raised his chest high, like a rooster in the arena raising his chin high. The surrounding crowds of people onlookers all let out exclamations of exclamation. It was obvious that they were interested in the wealthy family. The nobles are also full of envy.

There were expressions of astonishment on the faces of Andre and Alessio. Andre reluctantly smiled and said: "You are Diego's younger brother. Are you a member of the Sarri family?"

"That's true, Senior Andre." Lorenzo made his smile look more natural, and then added: "My brother Diego and Senior Ivan are close friends. I think he will rush over to explain this to you. It’s a matter of fact.”

Only then did I realize that the reason why the silver-haired boy Lorenzo targeted me like this was because he knew Ivan, or it could be said that Ivan and Lorenzo's brother should be considered friends, and Lorenzo's brother happened to be A senior member of the Sword and Rose Society. I guess that Laurenzo's ability to join the Sword and Rose Society so quickly must have something to do with his brother, who has great powers.

Although I had messed up his little plan to tease Sanpan before in the Magic Potions class, I felt that everyone just said a few harsh words to each other, and it was obvious that he knew something about me and knew that I was still Some people think that the students from the north have some practical experience, so they are not willing to have a direct conflict with me.

"Diego's side... is really in trouble!" Alessio had a wry smile on his face, but even though he said this, his eyes remained unmoved.

Andre, the man next to him, also frowned slightly, and it could be seen that things were getting very troublesome. Although Andre and Alessio did not buy Ivan's account, but for the brother Lorenzo said Diege, however, has deep fears.

"Will it embarrass you?" I tentatively asked Andre and Alessio in a low voice. The implication was that if it was embarrassment, then just forget about joining the Sword and Rose Club! I continued: "As for...over there, I will explain it to her!"

Now it is obvious that Alessio and Andre are the recommenders that Qige helped me find, but the trace of hesitation in their eyes at this moment is also visible to me. I am not used to making things difficult for others, No. Ya stood aside with his mouth wide open, looking at me with a surprised look on his face, and whispered to me: "Jijia, I really find that I can't see through you anymore."

I winked at him, indicating that I would explain it to him later, but it was inconvenient to tell him at this time why Alessio and Andre stood up for me.

Andre carefully put the rune sword in his hand back into the scabbard, hung it back on his waist, and then said very casually: "Actually, it's not that serious. In the club, we and that guy Diego belong to two different teams. , and as long as we survive this year, Andre and I will successfully graduate from the Royal Academy of Magic. At that time, we will return to our respective provinces, and naturally we will pay no attention to these people from the 'Imperial Capital Gang'! "

"The Imperial City Gang?" This was obviously a new term for Noah and me.

"A group of guys who grew up in the imperial capital, who think they are from orthodox noble families and have superior status, are actually extremely annoying wherever they go, a group of arrogant guys." Andre said coldly.

Then, Andre glanced at Lorenzo, and I finally understood why Andre disliked Lorenzo so much. It seemed that they belonged to two different factions! Obviously, in Andre's eyes, Lorenzo and his friends were all new members of the "Imperial Capital Gang", and there was nothing he could do about it! The number of magicians who were promoted to the Royal Magic Academy from the Imperial Capital Junior Magic Academy was almost several times that of other magic academies. These noble sons from the local aristocratic forces in the imperial capital had obviously become a force that could not be ignored in the Huang Family Magic Academy, and were given a not-so-elegant name by others, the "Imperial Capital Gang".

"We don't have to wait here. Let's go. I'll take you to the martial arts hall. This will be where you spend most of your spare time. When the president comes later, we will recommend you two directly to the president." Alessio hooked his hand on my shoulder and said very kindly.

Obviously, between Qi Ge and Die Ge from the 'Imperial Capital Gang', Alessio decisively chose the former without hesitation, but I also have some doubts. Is this matter done by Qi Ge himself?

Noah said politely, "Thank you, seniors!"

Andre smiled, waved to the two of us, and said very casually, "Don't thank us, we are just entrusted by others!"

Recently, Noah's original deep-rooted aristocratic ideas have changed a lot. After entering the Royal Magic Academy, he gradually began to find that the advantages of the nobles who were originally invincible in Palestina Province were useless here. In the Royal Magic Academy, magicians with aristocratic family identities accounted for the majority of the students. It is precisely because of the nobles that they can have richer magic resources and more complete magic inheritance. They have been enlightened by magic since childhood. At the beginning, they have taken several steps ahead of civilian magicians. Their own foundation is also very solid and firm. Therefore, most of the magic apprentices who can stand out from the many magic apprentices in various junior colleges come from aristocratic families. Rather than saying that they have outstanding magic talents, it is better to say that they are piled up by various magic resources.

So when Noah's sense of superiority gradually disappeared in the Royal Magic Academy, he gradually became much more mature.

Several of us walked through the dark corridor at the entrance of the martial arts hall. There was a very flat square training ground in the courtyard of the U-shaped martial arts hall. Under the eaves around the room were half-meter-high wooden floors made of fine oak boards, painted with very smooth varnish. The floors under the eaves of the entire room could be used for rest. There were weapon racks set up not far away around the martial arts field, with wooden swords, shields, spears and other weapons.

On the wall of a house on one side, there was even a row of arrow targets, but no wooden bows and arrows were seen. It seemed that archery was not something that could be practiced at any time.

At this time, there were already some students wearing moon-white witchcraft light armor on the martial arts training ground, and they were sparring with each other on the martial arts training ground. However, it was obvious that these students still had not broken free from the cage of old ideas. The fighting methods they adopted were those very old and conservative forms. Almost the vast majority of the members on the field would choose a wooden shield in their hands, and in the other hand they would hold a wooden dagger that replaced the "spell blade", or a wooden sword that replaced the "magic sword". The whole process still focused on long-range magic attacks, mostly fireballs, wind blades, stones and other spells, and they would shoot back and forth. Often when a student held a shield and faced the magic that was shooting in, and made a very beautiful dodge or block action, he would be greeted with some cheers from all around.

Obviously, these members had no idea of ​​close combat at all. After all, they were magicians. How could they give up the advantage of long-range magic attacks and choose to use their weak bodies for close combat? The so-called fusion of swordsmanship and magic to make oneself stronger is nothing more than practicing how to accurately and flexibly avoid the enemy's magic skills in the process of fighting without using magic shields.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There are many enemies here that are different from the martial arts hall I imagined!

Andre took Noah and me to sit down on the wooden floor under the eaves, saying that they were just waiting for the president to arrive and recommend Noah and me to her, and their mission would be completed.

But what I didn't expect was that Lorenzo, who had registered at the registration office outside the martial arts hall with a group of friends, actually walked into the martial arts hall with his friends. Obviously, Lorenzo's momentum at this time was very different from before. A group of them stood on the edge of the martial arts training ground, just like Noah and me, watching the members in the field spar with each other. From time to time, there were some girls wearing white knowledge suits passing by in the martial arts hall. Obviously, these girls' appearances were above the standard, especially these female magicians, who would also wear a martial arts suit outside their white skirts, which also made me feel different.

Next to the silver-haired boy Lorenzo stood a well-proportioned young man with short silver hair. He looked much more mature than Lorenzo, with sharper eyes. He wore an exquisite light armor with magic patterns, and looked particularly energetic.

At this time, someone in the martial arts training ground suddenly said with a little surprise: "Diego, Lorenzo, you brought these guys here too!"

The casualness was the laughter of those people and the greetings between acquaintances. Their circle seemed more lively.

On our side, some people also greeted Andre, but unexpectedly, the people in the two circles seemed so out of tune and had no intersection with each other.

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Just as we were quietly waiting for the president Lucia who had made the "Sword and Rose" club grow rapidly in just three years, we didn't expect that Diego, a short-haired young man with silver hair who had been surrounded by many members to greet him, actually passed the crowd and walked towards us alone, then stood in front of Andre, putting on a proud and stinky face.

There was a sneer on Diego's well-defined face. He was fiddling with a mystical blade in his hand. It was a dagger like a kukri. His legs and hands looked extremely slender. He was wearing a set of light armor of ice snake lizards. The whole set of armor was engraved with magic patterns. Such a gorgeous magic pattern structure added a lot of charm to him. He had a proud smile unique to the people of the imperial capital. He just glanced at me with the corner of his eyes and said lightly: "What use is a water magician in the arena? Letting him join our Sword and Rose Club is just a waste of the club's new member quota?"

Alessio frowned slightly and said: " Diego, you are a fire magician with a fire magic heritage. It's a bit too much to judge a water magician like this! "

It must be said that Diego and his cousin Lorenzo both have very handsome features on their faces, and their smiles carry a touch of evil spirit. They still have some noble temperament when they smile, but what they say is still very unpleasant: "So what? A water trash actually wants to join our Sword and Rose..."

"Do you want to spar?" I sat on the wooden floor under the eaves, my feet drooping, my face facing the dazzling afternoon sun, squinting at Diego, and then said to him in a very calm tone.

"Wow..." Some people around who were secretly paying attention to us couldn't help but exclaimed.

Senior Diego also looked at me in disbelief, his eyes shot out two sharp rays, and he said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

"I want to invite you to a duel with you, Senior Diego!" I said in a calm tone, and then raised a faint smile at the corner of my mouth, and then said: "Since you question our water magicians like this, please fight with me, I think I will let you know our water magicians again..."

For a moment, the members of the clubs who were discussing combat techniques and magic in the martial arts hall stopped the noisy noise, and the entire martial arts training ground became silent.

Everyone's eyes were on me and Diego. Many people looked at me with incredible eyes, thinking that I must have gone crazy to challenge a second-year senior. This senior was not an ordinary nameless person, but a leader among the second-year magic students of the Royal Magic Academy. Diego had some family-style magic inheritance, which made him famous in the Sword and Rose Society.

In front of everyone, Diego was also in a difficult situation, because before I issued the challenge invitation, Diego did say some words questioning the water magician. Although most people thought that Diego was not wrong, this kind of speech involved the factional disputes of magicians and contained some factional discrimination. This kind of discordant argument was expressly prohibited by the Magic Guild. Therefore, I was fighting to protect the reputation of the water magician. It was difficult for Diego to refuse under such circumstances.

For Dieco, such a duel, whether he agreed or not, was not a glorious thing for him. If he defeated me in the duel, it would be an unfair victory. Although I would inevitably suffer some physical pain, my reputation would not be damaged, but more people would know me. Of course, Dieco couldn't lose, so when he heard me stand up and challenge him to a competition when he questioned the water magician, Dieco's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He stared at me with a gloomy look, as if he was going to force me back with his eyes, but I looked at him and refused to give in.