My Magic Age

Sitting in the carriage heading to the Royal Academy of Magic, even though the steel wheel rims were wrapped with a layer of precious marine animal isinglass, it still felt very bumpy when running on the stone street. I sat upright with some annoyance. The coachman in the driving seat complained: "Your magic caravan should be repaired! There may be something wrong with the 'shock-absorbing' magic rune plate. It's too bumpy."

"Who says it isn't! It's probably time to replace the magic crystal again. Alas, this caravan is too old, and all the parts on the transmission device are badly worn. It should be replaced with a new one, but it's a bit too expensive. And Wait... wait, now it just feels a little It’s bumpy, I will lay out a few more thick blankets in the carriage tomorrow to make it comfortable to sit on and keep.” The coachman turned slightly and explained to me. He was a talkative middle-aged civilian who came to Durva in the northwest of Green. Province, where ancient Bo Lai war horses abound.

At midnight, the empty long street was very quiet. Occasionally, a magic caravan drove by, which only brought a slightly cold breeze.

Under the dim street lights on both sides of the street was a row of low shrubbery walls. The shops on the street had all closed. I stretched out my hand to push open the small window on the side of the caravan. A cool and pollen smell floated in from the window, which suddenly woke me up. I drank a lot, and gently pressed my forehead, which felt heavy. I regretted drinking so much.

He raised his hand to brighten the pendant lamp on the roof of the caravan, placed the exquisite magic-patterned cloth bag on the wooden table, untied the knot, and revealed the full grain seeds inside. Each magic seed is as big as a broad bean. The light yellow outer skin is covered with bright red blood-like stripes. The dark red magic halo appears very weak. With the keen magic perception talent, you can faintly feel the inside of the core. It's like the magic wave of a germination board.

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I was pleasantly surprised to see that this was actually a bag of Royal Bloodweed seeds. I thought to myself that Scholar Yerkes was really proud of himself. He only had the remaining magic from the evolution of the magic pattern formation in a set of Wind Serpent Greaves. The scroll can actually be exchanged for the seeds of the Emperor Blood Grass. This kind of royal blood grass can be regarded as the most widely used magic herb among the second-level intermediate magic herbs. Many magic potion configurations are inseparable from the royal blood grass. Therefore, the demand for this kind of magic herb in the market is very large, and it belongs to One of the best-selling mid-level magical herbs. God knows what Scholar Yerkes told that person to get back such a bag of Royal Blood Grass seeds.

I roughly counted and found that there were nearly a hundred seeds in such a bag of Royal Blood Grass. If sold in the market, such a full-grained magic seed could probably be purchased for at least thirty silver coins. And it must be priceless but not marketable. So after calculation, such a bag of Royal Blood Grass seeds is worth at least thirty gold coins. If exchanged for magic crystals, it can be exchanged for three magic crystals.

Feeling the faint fluctuation of life in the seeds of the Imperial Blood Grass, I suppressed the joyful mood in my heart, and tied the magic pattern bag with a rope with satisfaction, and carefully put it into the magic waist bag. Only then did I realize that for a long time The magic waist bag that has not been sorted out is actually filled with various items. This waist bag is a bit too small for me after all.

I had to carefully sort out some of the magic scrolls inside, and actually took out two two-foot-square magic-sealing boxes from my magic pocket. Seeing these two large boxes, I felt fear on my forehead and then remembered that these were all These are the magic scrolls that should have been sent to Marvin. Because there were too many things in the past two days, I actually forgot about them. It seems that I must send these magic scrolls tomorrow. It actually filled my magic pocket. .

Then I took out three bottles of devil's blood, a thin leather knife, a magic pattern cloth bag containing more than 40 magic crystals, and a bag containing dozens of silver ingots in the messy magic waist bag. Xinghuan's coat steals a man's sex drive huhuhu‘nuo raised Qianoval Qiong branded rose milk than the change of coat crumbs just cracked the cud owl 鹗噙碇嵋對尗虙碇嵋對倰笶缟咂ぃ詈蠡褂 zinc诖氰ス Mother's fashion is straight κ荠笮⌒∫ HuancanxinNiu庑┧闶隶駧觘昊艿聿聯Kao alsoforgiveness.

These gems were all trophies I captured from the barbarians of the Storm Bear Tribe, but they were carried in a cloth bag, thrown into my magic belt bag and forgotten about. If I hadn't cleaned up the magic waist bag this time, I'm afraid these magic gems would have been forgotten in the bottom cloth pocket of the waist bag.

I still remember that there were probably a few very precious Stars of Elune in there. At this time, I thought, if I auctioned off these Stars of Elune, I wonder if I could get a Lich back. The soul stones in their heads. Opening the pocket, a few unpolished citrine, green agate and other elementary magic gems rolled out and scattered on the table.

The quality of these gems varies. There are not only many secondary magic gems, such as citrine and agate, but also some first-level magic gems, such as ruby, sapphire, cat's eye, etc.

There are a few level 2 magic gems that I can’t even name. The high-level gems are covered with a thick layer of rock clothing. I think I should find a jewelry craftsman to polish off the rock clothing. If I do these jobs, it will inevitably damage the gem core inside. Therefore, the dozen precious level 2 magic gems including the Star of Elune are like pieces of rotten stones with rust and green moss on the surface, lying quietly in the cloth pocket.

Seeing the three bottles of demon blood placed side by side on the table, each bottle is only as big as a secondary life potion. Originally, I wanted to give these three bottles of demon blood to Qi Ge, and let her help me configure a few bottles of Jade Fire Ink and draw a few "Magic Catalysis" scrolls. I found that I use this scroll very frequently when I am fighting now. The few scrolls I originally had on hand, only two are left now.

But after struggling in my heart for several times, I finally resisted the urge to give the three bottles of demon blood to Qi Ge, because I was very worried that her strange ideas would make the kerosene bombs made of the "green fire ink" mixed with demon blood even more terrifying. Maybe I would be even more miserable at that time. Maybe I should wait until Qi Ge wants to calm down before taking out the three bottles of demon blood, which will make me safer.

I roughly sorted out the magic waist bag, thinking that maybe I should put the single tent and sleeping bag in the dormitory. At least when I don’t go out for adventure, I don’t need it at all. These almost useless things take up a lot of space in the magic waist bag, which is a bit of a loss.

I took out a stack of new drawings that Yekis gave me, and with the swaying light of the wind lamp in the caravan, I carefully looked at the headache-inducing magic lines on the drawings, because Yekis scholars can only draw a schematic diagram, and even the schematic diagram is extremely inaccurate, so there are usually fine and dense text annotations under the drawings.

This time, Yekis was going to sew a pair of gloves with the skin of a red-eyed bat. He wanted to engrave the shadow magic ‘Vampire Kiss’ on it. When I saw this, I couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat. I thought he must be going crazy. Although shadow magic was not explicitly prohibited, most shadow magicians had no good end. It was difficult to find a shadow magician in the entire Green Empire. But he actually wanted to engrave ‘Vampire Kiss’, a very alternative skill with life recovery ability, on this pair of gloves. This also made me feel very speechless.

Yekis scholar actually spent so much effort to design such a special set of magic pattern construction. First, he broke the convention and engraved ‘Elegant Wind’ on the wind snake greaves, and then blessed two different wind magics on the ‘Flying Wolf Leather Boots’. When it came to the third magic pattern construction, he actually wanted to engrave the shadow magic on it. If this matter was traced by those guys in the president’s office of the magic guild, Yekis scholar and I would be implicated.

Unfolding the parchment below, I found that this parchment was not a hand-drawn draft by Yekis scholar, but a page of a book. I don't know which magic book Yekis scholar tore from, and then put it in the parchment manuscript. The page was very rough, and it didn't look like sheepskin, but crocodile or lizard skin. Looking carefully at the magic lines on it, the lines drawn on it were dark brown, and they didn't look like ordinary ink, but more like blood, some dried blood. The magic pattern array on this paper was actually drawn with blood.

My heart suddenly beat violently, and I felt as if all the blood in my body was rushing to my head, because I found that the magic pattern array drawn on this page was the magic pattern array of the shadow magic 'Vampire Kiss'. I pressed the other hand-drawn drafts of Yekis scholar on it, and some fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on my forehead. The night wind that sneaked in from the window blew, and I felt that my forehead and the back of my neck were cold.

I thought: These things really can't be taken out and looked at casually, otherwise something bad might happen. The Magic Guild has an unclear attitude towards shadow magic, but the light priests and high priests in the temple regard shadow magicians as mortal enemies. As long as I think of Ying Li's aunt, High Priest Angel Boulder, my pores will stand up.

He didn't have a good impression of me to begin with. If he knew that I learned shadow magic to make a magic pattern structure, that would be bad.

I don't know what scholar Yekis wants to make this magic pattern structure in the end. The magic pattern arrays on several pieces of equipment span so much that it should be difficult to find a connection point. In that case, it will be difficult to unify the style of these magic pattern structures and make them into a set. When I come to the research institute tomorrow, maybe I should persuade him.

And now... I can't help but look at the page that is pressed at the bottom of all the manuscripts and has the shadow magic skill "Vampire Kiss" drawn on it again.

That's right, this shadow magic skill reminded me of the mysterious manor in the back mountain of Antia, which was full of caves of corrupt and fallen hell creatures, the evil magic pharmacist Ignaz who was obsessed with developing the 'Shadow Body' magic potion, and the thin girl Cindy who witnessed the power of this shadow magic with me. At that time, Su, whose 'Shadow Body' energy was fully released and whose body was covered with hellfire magic patterns, had cast this shadow skill.

The magic caravan slowly stopped at the entrance of the Royal School of Magic. I calmed down my complicated mood, put away the manuscripts on the wooden table, and then got out of the magic caravan and trotted back to the dormitory. When I thought of the dormitory manager who had a dead face all day, I couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

…

My course schedule at the Royal School of Magic was very tight. Almost every morning, those magic courses were fully scheduled, and in the afternoon I took the experimental course of magic pharmacy and the application of advanced magic geometry. I didn't need to leave enough time for meditation like other students.

Many people in the class would make an appointment to go to the magic ecological park of each department to "meditate" together to maintain their speed of practicing magic level, but I didn't need it at all. In my free time, I usually ran back and forth between the Sword and Rose Club and the Magic Research Club.

Noah and I would try to spare some time on Monday and Wednesday afternoons to participate in some training in the martial arts training ground of the Sword and Rose Club martial arts gym. Although we would still be rejected by some second-year seniors in the club, fortunately, those people knew their own weight and only said some strange things when they met occasionally, but few people dared to provoke me openly, probably because Senior Diego was the strongest among the second-year members in the club, so they did not dare to challenge me openly.

Although I could still see the silver-haired noble Lorenzo in the same class occasionally, there was no communication between us except mutual hostility. We usually treated each other as air and passed by silently. I rarely saw Diego in the martial arts gym. Maybe he came to the club at a different time than me.

As for the club leader Lucia, she would only occasionally practice a few moves with me in the martial arts field, but even so, I was still under a lot of pressure, because I only knew that every time at this time, there would be at least a dozen pairs of eyes around the martial arts field looking at me with hostility. I really didn't want to be envied by these suitors who chased after Lucia's skirt all day, so I communicated with Lucia privately and asked her to treat me as an ordinary club member and not to give me any "special care".

In fact, I didn't say the last sentence: I would die more miserably!

Of course, I also need to go to Qi Ge occasionally to help her experiment with some new magic inks and magic potions.

But usually, Qi Ge's "wonderful ideas" will mostly end in failure. If I don't have the "Ice Shield" and "Petrified Skin" to protect my body, and I don't have the strong "self-healing ability" and "hydrotherapy", maybe every time I try, I will be bruised all over by those strange potions. According to the assistant researcher who was responsible for delivering magic rune plates to the Yekiss Scholars' laboratory, every time he heard screams coming from Qige's laboratory, he would feel that the horrible laboratory was a terrifying hell that made people feel creepy.

It was also for this reason that the entire Magic Research Institute probably knew that the magic pharmacist Qige and the new assistant of the Yekiss Scholars had a very deep grudge, so deep that the Yekiss Scholars had no reason to intervene in these matters. Moreover, it was unknown when the magic potions developed by Qige had a very impressive name in the Magic Research Institute, called "Crazy Potion".

But then again, Qige and I completely ignored those failed potion formulas. However, after many failures, there would always be a very small number of magic potion formulas that were very successful. In fact, Qige and I still had some small gains. Qige would write numbers on the magic potion formulas that were successfully prepared but had very unstable properties. For example, the ‘Crazy Potion No. 1’ can enhance one’s own strength properties in a short period of time, the ‘Crazy Potion No. 2’ can allow the user to mutate fish gills behind the ears in a short period of time and have the ability to breathe underwater, and the ‘Crazy Potion No. 3’ can increase physical strength for a long time and can continue to run like a wild horse.

Of course, since it is a ‘crazy potion’, almost every potion will have some side effects after taking it.

For example, ‘Potion No. 1’ will cause soreness all over the body within one or two days after the effect of the drug wears off.

For example, the ‘Second Potion’ will leave two knife-like wounds on the user’s chin…

I suddenly felt that Qi Ge and Ye Ji Si might be the same kind of people, they are both crazy people in the field of magic research…