My Magic Age

The moment I finished painting the last stroke on the bat leather gloves, my spiritual sea was shaken, which made me wake up from my deep meditation. I knew that my mind was lost at the last moment of finishing the painting, so I stopped writing. Afterwards, he failed to control the remaining jade fire ink, causing a large amount of shadow elements in the remaining ink on the pen tip to disperse throughout the laboratory.

And I was also affected by this and broke away from the state of deep meditation, which made me feel a little regretful: It would be great if I could persist a little longer.

The instantaneous explosion of the magic power of the shadow elements imprisoned on the pen tip by my magical guidance attracted the attention of Yerkes and the old magician, but because I was highly concentrated just now, the mental energy I expended made me feel Feeling a little exhausted, I slumped down on the armchair behind the test bench, not even wanting to move a finger.

A gentle wind blew away the shadow elements in the air. Yerkes walked around from behind the display rack with his hands behind his back and saw the messy test bench. His face showed a hint of dissatisfaction and he stared into my eyes. , said to me coldly: "Jijia, it turns out that you have arrived a long time ago, and you are actually hiding behind the object shelf to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

"Stop!" I turned my lower lip to Yerkes and made a face. I didn't become cautious just because of his cold face.

I know that he is not angry. When he is angry, he never estimates other people's feelings, and no one can dissuade him. He is the kind of person who has a bad temper and is often careless. Now he has a cold look on his face, obviously showing off.

I felt it was still necessary to explain, and after thinking for a while, I said: "Just now, when you came in from the laboratory door, I was drawing the magic pattern structure. I'm sorry, I couldn't say hello to you at that time!"

Then I pointed to the messy tabletop of the test bench, indicating that I had just been immersed in the drawing work of magic patterns and could not say a greeting.

Hearing my explanation, Yerkes's face brightened slightly.

But when he turned around and saw an empty ink bottle lying in the middle of the messy parchment on the test table, his eyes suddenly glazed over.

He hurriedly took two steps forward, trying to get the ink screen, but he didn't pay attention to his steps. He accidentally tripped on a magic rune board and almost stumbled to the ground.

When Scholar Yerkes lost his center of gravity, he quickly reacted and reached out to hold on to the side panel of the display rack.

His eyes widened and he looked at the test stand with disbelief. He pointed at the empty Jade Fire ink bottle lying on the test stand with his hand. He asked me with some uncertainty: "Such a strong shadow aura." ...Don't tell me that you used that bottle of 'Jade Fire Ink'!"

An old magician with gray beard appeared behind Yerkes and said: "Apart from this, what other item can have such strong shadow element magic power?"

After hearing this, Scholar Yerkes' expression became even worse.

"Uh!... Jijia, I'm afraid I forgot to tell you something." Scholar Yerkes said to me.

His eyes fell on the empty bottle again, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He reached out and took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the cold sweat from his face.

A helpless smile appeared on Yerkes' face, and then he said: "Actually, I don't have any more Jade Fire Ink, only this bottle. Don't tell me that you have just used the entire bottle of ink. It’s over!”

Under Yerkes' eager and expectant gaze, I smiled at him triumphantly, then nodded happily and said, "Yes, I used up that bottle of ink just now!"

I wanted to give him a surprise, so I didn't say that the bat leather gloves had turned into a magic pattern construct with the 'Vampire's Kiss' skill. So when Scholar Yerkes heard what I said, the last glimmer of hope in his eyes also appeared. He was disillusioned. When he heard what I said, his body seemed to have lost all strength. He leaned against the edge of the experimental table with a look of distress on his face.

I looked at Scholar Yerkes apologetically, hesitating in my mind whether to tell him the truth.

Seeing the apology on my face, he took the initiative to comfort me and said, "It's my fault that I didn't explain it to you beforehand. Don't blame yourself. I've long been mentally prepared for failure in making these bat-skin gloves. After all, whether it's magic We only found one piece of ink or bat leather gloves, so we only have one chance to succeed. The conditions were already very strict, haha, but now it seems like there is nothing left!”

I felt that my joke was a little too big, but Yerkes actually believed what I just said, and then comforted me in turn.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to tell him the truth, so I said to him: "Yerkes, I..."

As soon as I said this, I was interrupted by the old magician behind Yerkes. He comforted Yerkes like this: "If the bottle of ink was completely used up during the practice copying just now, you might as well consider what I just did. Suggestions, in fact, what that adult really cares about is only the magic pattern structure of the armor. I can help you to reconcile it. "

Yerkes glanced at me. He was struggling a little, but it was obvious that he was a little tempted by the old magician's proposal, but he still had the last bit of hesitation.

I think it looks very impolite to sit carelessly on a chair in front of two magic scholars.

So I stood up, holding a carving pen in my right hand, with some traces of Jade Fire Ink on the tip of the pen, and the black mist continued to emanate from the tip of the pen. After completing the magic pattern construction, I didn't have time to put the pen on the pen holder, but the Jade Fire Ink remaining on the tip of the pen was so dazzling.

The old magician looked at me with a smile, his eyes were very sharp, and then he said to Yekis: "There is only one bottle of this precious Jade Fire Ink. I'm afraid I can't buy more of this ink in a short time, Yekis..."

The old magician pointed to the empty ink bottle and said: "Don't have any other fantasies, let's face reality."

"Actually, I have an idea about the helmet..." Yekis smiled a little reluctantly. He wanted to prove himself, but it seemed that the old magician didn't buy it. He stopped Yekis from continuing with his eyes, so Yekis swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach.

At this time, Yekis's eyes fell on the discarded parchment on the test bench. His eyes became fixed again, and he focused on the messy parchment on the test bench.

The messy test bench was piled with messy parchments, and those parchments were full of messy magic patterns and arrays. Some of the previous practice papers had magic patterns that I copied according to the patterns on the hand-torn pages of Yekis scholars. As for the magic patterns and arrays on the parchments at the back, they have been changed beyond recognition by me.

He flipped through the parchment drafts I copied before, and then said to the old magician: "Old friend, look at these copied drawings, they are great, right?"

"Undoubtedly, the lines of these drawings are very smooth, but what's the use? We don't have extra Jade Fire Ink!" The old magician choked Yekis speechless with just this one sentence.

Afterwards, scholar Yekis had already read the drawings I had drawn at the back, but these drawings were obviously not the patterns on the hand-torn pages, but the patterns I copied from the magic patterns on Su's arm. The copied drawings even reserved the positions of the grooves for the magic crystals.

The magic knowledge involved in the entire magic pattern has completely exceeded the magic knowledge I have learned. If it weren't for the hand-torn page, I'm afraid I wouldn't even understand what Su's arm was drawn, so I didn't dare to make any changes, for fear that a slight change would make the entire magic pattern invalid.

Yekis asked me suspiciously: "I don't remember communicating with you about the design of this drawing. I made some changes based on the magic pattern array on the hand-torn page. Are these the ideas I told you yesterday?"

I shook my head quickly, and then nodded.

Yekis didn't care what my answer was. He just pushed all the messy things on the table aside, and then spread the parchment draft flat on the table. His eyes never left the parchment draft.

The old magician and I saw his concentration, and we were curious to look over. Then he took out a new design from his arms.

His expression was a little weird, as he slowly unfolded his own design.

His design was repeatedly sketched with a pen, and the magic lines on it were intermittent, but I suddenly found that the core pattern on the design of Yekis scholar was very similar to the pattern on the parchment draft I copied from Su.

When Su's body transformed into a shadow form, a complete set of shadow magic pattern structures appeared on her body. At that time, I could only memorize the magic patterns on her arm in a limited time, and I had no idea what those magic patterns were used for.

On the contrary, the old magician on the side said "Huh", and then his eyes became solemn. He leaned over and carefully examined the magic pattern on the parchment draft. Even his breathing became very light. After a long time, he raised his head with a hint of approval on his face and praised Yekis: "By the way, the magic pattern structure on these draft papers seems to be very reasonable! You have a deep understanding of the magic pattern structure of shadow magic skills!"

"Why don't I remember making such a change at the turning point of this magic pattern?" Yekis said to himself suspiciously.

"You should stay at the institute and do academic research. Your understanding and creativity of magic patterns are top-notch among the inscriptionists at the institute, so don't focus on those unorthodox methods. As for the so-called elemental spirits, if your magic level is not above level 20 of the second turn, you can't touch them at all. I think you should settle down and study magic patterns well!" The old magician stood up straight and said.

Yekis argued: "Of course I still have to focus on magic patterns, but I also want to know some information about elemental spirits!"

The old magician shook his head and stopped trying to persuade the stubborn Yekis. At this time, another young magician appeared at the door of the laboratory. He knocked on the door very politely, and then said to the old magician: "Scholar Bruce, your afternoon meeting time is up, and the magicians over there are still waiting for you!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" The old magician Bruce turned to the magician assistant at the door and said.

The young magician's assistant nodded kindly to Yerkes and I, then turned and walked out. At this time, the old magician Bruce turned around and walked out, saying as he walked: "I have another very important meeting this afternoon. We’ll talk about it later, but I think you should think about my suggestion carefully later.”

"Bruce, what about the elemental spirits..." When Yerkes saw the old magician turn around and walk out, he glanced at me. For about 0.5 seconds, he hesitated and turned to the old magician. Bruce shouted loudly.

The old magician Bruce turned his back to Yerkes and waved, but his steps never stopped. He only listened to him say: "I still say the same thing, if you can complete the entire set of magic patterns within the specified time, Designed and produced, and each magic pattern structure has some unique and praiseworthy designs. In addition, this set of magic pattern construction can only be a first-level magic pattern structure. If you can complete what I I can promise you what you asked for. Next time we will talk about 'Elemental Spirits'."

The old magician suddenly stopped, then stood up straight, put on a pair of white gloves, and said with a smile: "However, it seems that the magic pattern construction on the gloves has failed, so you should calm down. Study your own inscriptions!"

After saying that, he left the laboratory without looking back.

"...This set of magic patterns has failed. I'm really not willing to accept it. In fact, we are only a little bit away from success!" Scholar Yerkes was speechless as he watched the old magician quickly walk out of his own room. Laboratory, sitting slumped in a chair.

"I'm sorry, Jijia, Bruce has deep research on shadow magic and undead magic. Originally, I wanted to take you to ask him about some knowledge about elemental spirits. It seems that this matter, It's going to be ruined. This old man is usually very stubborn. He has his own set of rules for doing things. As long as it's what he promised, He will definitely do it. Likewise, as long as he fails to complete the tasks he assigned, he will not say a word." Yerkes vowed to me: "It seems that we can only find someone else. If I get a chance, I will definitely find a way to pry open his teeth and let him explain the knowledge about elemental spirits to us in detail."

"Who said that the magic pattern construction on our gloves failed? Look what this is!" I stood in front of Yerkes with bright eyes at this time. Under his gaze, I carved the pair of deep purple magic patterns on the gloves. The bat leather gloves of the magic circle were handed to him, with a faint black mist exuding from the gloves...