My Magic Age

As soon as he stepped through the door, he discovered that this was a room that was more than ten times larger than the Yerkes laboratory. The entire room was filled with various containers. These containers were as small as wine bottles or water glasses, and as large as What's inside is a glass tank with a diameter of four to five meters and a height of seven or eight meters. It looks like a cylindrical glass house. These glass containers are filled with liquids of various colors. Under the dim chandelier, Under the reflection, you can see various limbs and organs soaked in the glass container.

It was obvious that many of these limb parts did not come from humans themselves. I saw an eyeball with a diameter of one meter in a circular container thicker than a water tank. The dark pupil was extremely deep, as if it was connected to another person. In a time and space, just looking at the specimen of the World of Warcraft's eyeball caused a storm in the sea of ​​my soul. I quickly closed my eyes and stopped looking at it.

I even saw three heads of hell dogs growing together in a jar, with three pairs of eyes burning with flames of three different colors, symbolizing the blood-eating red of hellfire and the green shadow symbolizing poisonous curses. Green symbolizes the blur of chaotic shadows like a fog The hairs on my back stood up subconsciously. Having seen the powerful power of primary hell hounds, I certainly knew the head of a mature hell hound. Just by looking at its head, I knew it was already dead. It took a long time, but I still feel scared after seeing it.

A pair of transparent wings of the Flower Whispering Fairy are hung on the whitewashed wall. They are covered with a square glass cover. There are some runes that seal the magic circle in the gaps around the glass cover. They are the wings of a pair of Wind Whispering Fairies. Wing specimens. Standing at the door from a distance, you can see the magic flowing on the wings.

Seeing those monster specimens soaked in glass jars gave me a creepy feeling.

I asked myself what the fear in my heart was, and the answer turned out to be the fear that the specimen in each jar would open its eyes, come to life, and then break through the glass jar and jump out.

I used both hands to drag a stretcher engraved with 'Levitation Technique'. On the stretcher lay the harpy Deborah, and carefully dragged her into the laboratory door.

This kind of suspended stretcher should be regarded as a masterpiece of the Daily Objects Research Group of the Magic Research Institute. Unfortunately, the magic metal materials required are too expensive and the parts are very fragile. If used on the battlefield, once the magic pattern array is used, If it is damaged, the stretcher will roll over, knocking the wounded person off the stretcher, causing an embarrassing situation of additional injuries.

Therefore, although the stretcher was successfully developed, it has never been mass-produced. It is only in a small area of ​​​​the institute, and there are a few samples in the warehouse. Usually there are no injured people in the institute, so naturally it is not used. It wasn't until I carried Deborah to the entrance of the Magic Institute that Yerkes took me to the institute's logistics warehouse to borrow a pair. When I took it out, the stretcher was covered with dust and no one had been there for a long time. Used look.

Using this suspended stretcher to carry Deborah, Deborah seemed to be floating in a magical space in a weightless state. It was very light. I pulled it behind me and only needed a little strength to drag it. Walk everywhere.

From the outside, the building here looks no different from Yerkes's laboratory, but when Yerkes led me into the room through the door, I could really feel the difference. The so-called difference is the extreme sense of disharmony in the space. Yes, when I stepped into this room, I really felt that the space here was more than ten times larger than the exterior building of this laboratory. I looked at the wall under the dim light in the distance with some dumbfounded eyes, and looked up at the ceiling hanging high above my head. It was an unreal feeling of distance.

"This is a masterpiece under the 'wedge space magic'. On the basis of the original space, the space magic array is used to open up a space similar to a demiplane, and it is seamlessly connected with the original space to achieve what it is now. Effect." Yerkes' voice came to mind behind me.

Seeing that I was indifferent to this kind of advanced magic, he said to me again: "If you just talk about the principle, it sounds easy, but in fact, there are only five such laboratories in the Magic Research Institute. This is still It was originally expanded when a great space magician was working in the institute, but later the project was suspended because it consumed too many resources. "

Yerkes stood next to me, looking up at the space of the laboratory, filled with emotion.

"Is this created by space magic?" I looked at this huge space, but I couldn't see where the magic arrays were hidden. What kind of structure was used to support the existence of this demiplane space? of.

Watching the birth of this great applied magic, I was extremely shocked and asked: "How can this kind of academic research on magic be stopped? Just because of funding?"

I feel that this kind of magic research is not too much even if it requires all the efforts of the whole country to carry out research. I imagine that if there is another world hidden behind a door, what will this world be like?

Then, I thought of the Starry Sky Society of the Royal Academy of Magic. The reason why this organization can occupy the second position in the Royal Academy of Magic, just below the Dragon Society, is the unique magic academic space. Department', this kind of magic theory is rarely spread in the Green Empire, so space magicians also receive some special attention in the academy. For the senior officials of the Royal Academy of Magic, space magic is still valued very much.

I never thought that there was once a space magic scholar in the institute, and for some reason, his academic research was eventually forced to stop.

"I guess there are some other things! But the problem of funding definitely accounts for one of the main reasons. It happened decades ago, and no one has the ability to find out whose fault it is. But after that incident After that, the empire lost one of its top space magic geniuses. If she were willing to stay in the Green Empire now, she would probably be promoted to a third-level mage!" Scholar Yerkes said silently.

He felt that this topic was a bit heavy, so he patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "So, no matter whether these research projects are great or not, whether they can reflect their own value is also crucial to these magical researches."

Yerkes danced and made famous gestures. He seemed very happy. After all, our magic pattern construction was nearing the end, and the remaining part would fall into place.

He took out the 'Emperor Squid Hood' from his magic pocket, and then said to me: "For example, our set of magic patterns, although it has not made a particularly outstanding contribution to academic research, it has become a research institute One of the key tasks this month is because it creates huge value. It is a magic pattern structure with 'suit attributes' tailored for a very important person, so we spare no effort to make it. ”

He put his arm around my shoulders and said to me sincerely: "Jijia, you see, this world is such a reality. Two months ago, when my research stalled, no one knew my name, and no one knew my name. No one pays attention to me, they just treat me like a cat or a dog squatting in the corner, and then I can only continue to work silently in the institute, and even a little bit of resources and magic materials will be deducted for no reason!"

"But now, as long as I need it, those materials will be piled up in a small mountain at the door of our laboratory. In a word, we have created value for the Magic Research Institute, yes, value!" Yerkes lowered his voice and still concealed it. Unable to hold back the pride on his face, he continued: "So today I I borrowed a suspension stretcher from the logistics department, and they agreed happily. I asked someone to ask the most authoritative scholar of World of Warcraft body structure in the institute, and someone took the initiative to tell me that scholar Sindji happened to be conducting experiments at the institute today. The room is really a coincidence!"

"Scholar Yerkes, I have caused you trouble again!" I said to Scholar Yerkes sincerely with my heart filled with infinite gratitude.

Scholar Yerkes, however, waved his hand indifferently and said, "Oh, there is no need to talk about this between us."

He asked me again carefully: "But have you really decided? The price to save this harpy is definitely higher than the price we exchange for those magic herbal seeds. You should More than I know."

Seeing my firm gaze, he had no intention of changing his mind. He could only sigh and said: "You are a water auxiliary magician and have some healing magic. You should know that you can't save this bird with magic alone." Bar!"

"Yeah." I answered honestly.

"In the institute, although there are absolutely top research scholars in various fields, it does not mean that which scholar we want to ask for help, he will definitely help, so you have to think clearly, for this bird, you need to pay some Price!" Yerkes said to me bluntly, implying that he wanted to persuade me to give up.

But I don't want to give up, not at all.

"Yes, I have thought about it. If I can pay the price, I will definitely do it. This is a promise of mine. I promised her father to take good care of her. Unfortunately, I don't know her very well, and She doesn’t know this city either!” I said stubbornly to the Yerkes scholar.

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We passed through this row of display areas filled with bottles and cans, and finally arrived at the door of the laboratory hidden deep inside. We saw a young magician standing at the door. Yerkes walked up directly and showed A nameplate, and then said to the young magician: "I am the scholar Yerkes of the Inscription Department. This is the nameplate of Mr. Bruce, the deputy dean of our Inscription Department. We have something to ask Mr. Xindeji, can you inform me?"

Before the magician could speak, Yerkes skillfully took out a magic scroll from his sleeve, stuffed it directly into the young magician's sleeve, and then quickly whispered: "'Frost Nova'" 'Scroll. A small gift, no respect!"

The young magician originally had an embarrassed smile on his face, but when he saw the scroll stuffed into his sleeve, he immediately bit his lip gently, squinted his eyes, and took the scroll in Yerkes' hand. nameplate, and then whispered: "I can give it a try, but don't expect me to succeed!"

"Where, where, if Mr. Xin Deji is busy with official duties, we will leave immediately, but this little friend, come and see..."

Yerkes turned around and stepped aside, revealing the suspended stretcher behind him, and then gently lifted the blanket covering Deborah's body, revealing the harpy's body inside, but at this moment Deborah was no longer there There were a little traces of the harpy, the claws under her legs were completely blown off, the wings were broken, and it was impossible to tell whether there were arms on the shoulders. Anyway, it was just a bloody mess. Although she fell into a coma, she was pale Her face is still beautiful.

Her skin is as pink and white as a girl in the Mood for Love, and her body looks like a human woman. Because the 'Thunder and Lightning Technique' penetrated her body, a natural magic pattern appeared on her body, starting from her left shoulder. Spreading down along her torso, past her legs and to her bloody ankles, those lightning-type magic patterns were deeply imprinted under her skin.

There is a harpy here, looking exactly like a flower girl from the Winged Human Tribe of the City in the Sky.

After all, the young magician had limited experience. Perhaps he had never seen a real harpy or a winged man from the Sky City. At this moment, he widened his eyes and exclaimed in low voice: "It's a winged tribesman!"

Then he said to Yerkes with eager eyes: "Scholar Yerkes, you must wait for me to come out. She looks very injured. I think maybe only our adults can save her!"

After saying that, he turned around, quickly opened the door, and got into the laboratory behind him.

Winged men are different from harpies.

The Wing Tribe is an advanced race. The Wing Tribe lives in the City in the Sky. The super strong ones among them will evolve into angels and eventually become the most loyal and pure apostles of the gods.

The harpies are just low-level monsters. They have the blood of low-level demon creatures, so they are greedy and cunning. They also have a pair of flexible wings. They hide in the eagle's nests on the cliffs of various mountain tops and are often regarded by people. cast aside.

That's why when the young magician thought that the person lying on the stretcher was a young girl from the Wing Tribe, he was inexplicably excited and eagerly went to tell Scholar Sindji.

A high-level Wing Clan member is not common.

I turned my head and looked at Yerkes. I didn't expect that he would be so shrewd in his approach to things. I thought he was just a scholar with a somewhat extreme personality, but I never thought of his method of stuffing a magic scroll into the arms of a young magician. , so skillful.

Seeing me looking over, Yerkes smiled faintly and lowered his voice and said to me: "Many times, it's not that the adults don't want to see you, but that the assistants guarding the door are too lazy to inform the adults. In fact, Just a magic scroll can make his legs and feet more diligent, otherwise our affairs will only end here, which would be unfair!"

The words just fell, before I could speak.

I heard rapid footsteps in the laboratory door, and in an instant, the laboratory door was pushed open vigorously...

The single chapter I posted at this time last time was to compensate for the tip of the knife. I was so anxious that I forgot to mention it. I need to show my appreciation for the ten thousand rewards. This chapter is to thank the drunken fans. Okay, now that I have typed it out, it is the end of the month. , then use a single chapter to ask for monthly votes, recommendations, etc. There are too few monthly votes, so it’s okay if you don’t have them. You can also give some recommendations. I heard that if you have more recommendation votes, you won’t need to run naked next week, hehe.