My Magic Age

Chapter 687 187. Night of quarrel

I looked at the sky. The Black Forest at night was far more dangerous than during the day. Many monsters hid during the day and came out at night, so there were always some unexpected dangers in the jungle at night. Even the best hunters were reluctant to walk through the forest late at night.

Takama saw me slowly coming out of the forest, and a trace of joy flashed in his golden eyes. I asked him, "It's so late, why are you still going into the forest?"

She pursed her lips slightly and pointed at me with her finger. She has never been very talkative.

"Are you going to find me?" I looked at the sky. It seemed that I came back a little late.

She nodded, and when she saw that I didn't have the prey in my hand, she silently carried the hunting bow on her back and turned around with me to walk back. She was very tall, more than half a head taller than me, wearing tight leather armor, wrapped with plump curves. I guess she might have been a jungle hunter before, and she was very adapted to life in the forest.

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It seemed that the sky darkened earlier than yesterday. I looked up at the sky through the dense treetops by the river.

A sharp and high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the Black Forest. A flying dragon with huge wings flew through the gray clouds and swooped down to the distant forest, spewing a strong dragon breath into the forest.

It pierced a huge hole in the thick gray clouds, and dazzling white light shone through the clouds. Those beams were extremely bright and shone directly on a certain place in the forest. The angry roar made the whole earth tremble.

A black spear flew out of the forest at lightning speed and shot directly into the fleshy wings of the flying dragon. The flying dragon let out a miserable dragon roar and fled back to the sky with the black spear. It flapped its wings wildly and swung its long tail desperately. It ran towards the sky again along the torn cloud.

This was a fleeting battle. It was also the first time that I saw a real flying dragon from a distance. I didn't know what kind of powerful monster was lurking in the forest over there, which could cause a flying dragon to return injured.

In Roland Continent, even in the primitive jungle, it is rare to see such low-level dragons with a little dragon blood in their bodies. They only have primary wisdom and the instincts of wild beasts in their bodies. In the eyes of the dragons, these flying dragons are only a little higher than the ground dragons, and this is just because they have a pair of wings.

However, no matter what, they are still dragons, with strong bodies and sub-dragons that can fly freely in the sky.

Many knights of the Green Empire dream of owning such a powerful flying dragon, signing a contract with it, and becoming a lifelong partner.

They are respected as dragon knights...

I calculated the approximate location of the forest area, which turned out to be almost deep in the spider jungle, or separated from us by a spider jungle.

In any case, that dangerous area must not be explored, because there are powerful monsters that can hunt dragons.

I jumped down from the huge rock in the west, and I was still scared.

At this time, I suddenly remembered who said that the Yelo plane was a low-level plane with countless resources, and those who explored it could make a lot of money. Now I think of these words, which are somewhat exaggerated.

And the followers scattered in the jungle didn't seem to be in a good situation. At least when Ledie got into trouble, there was no follower of a magic student nearby. Logically, these followers should be around each team and appear in the most dangerous place in time.

But after hundreds of followers rushed into the Black Forest, it was like a stone falling into the sea, without even a wave.

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Qi Ge spread a blanket engraved with the "Wind Gathering Magic Pattern" on the flat grass on the river bank, meditating quietly, with clear streams flowing beside her.

I was wearing a linen shirt and tight-fitting harem pants. I carefully chopped a handful of vanilla leaves, took out a lemon from a magic box, squeezed out the juice, and made a sauce. Whether this sauce could be as thick as condensed milk depends on the ratio of water starch extracted from ground potatoes and water.

The lizard maid Takama rolled up her trouser legs and squatted by the stream to help me wash the leather armor and battle skirt of the magic pattern structure. The leather armor was stained with red blood from the mane beast, and when hunting giant spiders, it was stained with some other juices, making it difficult to clean.

This made me feel that it should be extremely comfortable to bring a maid with me during the outdoor training. Then, the figure of Katarina emerged in my mind, her long red hair flying in the wind, her graceful and charming figure, her beautiful face with a hint of sweetness and charming red eyes. Her shadow became clearer and clearer in my mind.

However, this kind of treatment can only be obtained by academy teachers like Qi Ge who are not good at magic combat.

The big pot was placed on a simple stove, emitting white steam with a sizzling sound. The bristle beast leg meat mixed with spices such as star anise and peppercorns was emitting a strong meaty aroma in the pot. Hiram and Jonathan were bored and gathered around the stove, talking about the huge flying dragon that had just broken through the clouds, while adding firewood to the stove.

The two young men from noble families were talking and laughing. They did not feel any psychological pressure because of the dragon that just appeared in the sky. Moreover, they would peek at Lucia from time to time. They were like Lucia's most loyal followers. Wherever Lucia was, their eyes would go there.

Lucia was practicing a very special physical skill, a bit like Indian yoga, a bit like dancing, and every posture was very pleasing to the eye. A magic rune sword was quietly placed beside her. She carried this magic rune sword all the time. As Lucia said, she wanted to make this sword a part of her body.

I was very curious about what Lucia's profession was. She was neither a magician nor a swordsman. Even if someone said she was a magic swordsman, it seemed a bit far-fetched. I asked her curiously, but she smiled and said to me: "Just think of me as a magic swordsman."

I opened the steaming pot. I was not afraid of the hot steam coming out of the boiling water in the steamer. I used two forks to fork out the leg meat that had been cut into countless patterns. The huge leg meat was cooked very soft and the skin was glowing with a rosy oily sheen. It was placed on a square plate and kept steaming. The rich meat aroma made me feel a little dazed, as if touching something deep in my memory.

I put the prepared sauce into the wok and boiled it, then sprinkled some vanilla leaf crumbs on the steamed leg meat, and then poured the condensed milk-like sauce on it. The whole leg meat became crystal clear and looked very appetizing. The meat was cooked very well, and I just used a meat-cutting knife to shave off the fascia at one end of the bone, and the steaming leg bone was taken directly by me.

Hiram and Jonathan, who were squatting by the fire, smelled the fragrance and came over quickly. They looked at the fragrant leg meat on the plate with some surprise and asked me curiously: "Jijia, this leg meat smells so good. It turns out that stewed meat can be made so delicious. What is the name of this dish?"

"...Name?" After hearing Hiram's question, I became a little absent-minded for a moment and said in Orcish: "Braised pork elbow!"

"Is this Orcish? The pronunciation is so strange, but do Orcs really have such exquisite cooking skills?" Hiram said in a daze, reaching out to dip a little of the sauce on the edge of the plate, put it in his mouth and sucked it, and the expression on his face suddenly became very wonderful.

Then he hugged his friend Jonathan's arm and said to him in an exaggerated way: "Oh, my God, Jonathan, come and try this stew called 'braised pork elbow', it is simply the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life!"

A piece of golden and crispy wheat cake, bitten in the mouth, made a light crackling sound, and the rich aroma of wheat grains in the pancake made people have the illusion that flour must be ground so coarsely to make the best pancake.

A bowl of wild vegetable soup, the crisp and tender leaves floated in the wooden bowl, like a group of emerald green boats, the delicious soup was very clear, and the wild vegetables would rush into the throat along with the soup after a sip.

Add a square of braised pork elbow meat, so that it will not feel greasy when eaten, and cut a piece of tender and soft mane beast leg meat, which melts in the mouth.

A whole mane beast hind leg was eaten cleanly by several of us.

At the end of the meal, Qige teased Lucia, "Hey, Lucia, I heard that elves never like to eat animal fat and fresh meat. The only food they like is fish and fruit. Do you want to try the grilled fish over there?"

At this time, Lucia was holding a piece of elbow meat on her knife. When she heard Qige say this, she gave Qige a sweet smile without hesitation.

"Qig, I finally know why you were...captured by Jijia!" Lucia said while eating.

The last few words were very vague, and Hiram and Jonathan pricked up their ears but didn't hear.

Qi Ge raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes like a cunning fox, and asked Lucia softly: "What did you say?"

Lucia turned her soulful blue eyes, and the smile on her face became even sweeter, but this time she tried to slow down so that all of us could hear her words clearly: "I mean, I finally know why you insisted on choosing Ji Jia to join our team!"

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The aroma from the plate drifted far away, and it seemed that even Le Die, who was squatting by the stream on the other side thinking about something, couldn't help but wrinkle her nose slightly. The dragon was lying quietly on the pebble beach, and the huge dragon head was tightly next to Le Die's calf, posing a lazy look that seemed to be half asleep.

It seems that there is really some problem between Le Die and William. William, who was sitting with other members of the Dragon Society, looked a little evasive when facing Le Die, while Le Die had a cold face and the eyes were extremely indifferent.

In fact, just now, I saw William leaning over to Letie, trying to explain something, but he was choked by Letie's questioning words, and his face turned red. He had to sit by the campfire in a depressed mood and join the vice president and the new members of the club in chatting.

The atmosphere in the Dragon Club team gradually became warmer, but Letie, who was sitting by the stream, looked extremely lonely. I'm afraid she didn't even have dinner at this time.

Lucia saw Ledie's abnormal mood and wanted to jump over the stream to ask, but was stopped by Ledie with her eyes.

She was still a proud imperial princess, with her long golden hair fluttering in the evening breeze in the forest.

At this time, her complexion has recovered a lot. After all, she is a knight who has successfully completed the first job transfer. Her physique must not be too bad and she has a certain recovery ability.

Knights are always known for their balanced physical attributes.

A golden crusader sword and a knight light shield appear faintly behind Ledie.

I didn't expect that Ledie's "power" would be a holy sword and a shield. Many excellent knights hope that they can have a holy sword or a blessed shield as their "power". Ledie has these two patterns on her back, which is what many knights dream of. This reminds me of the royal blood of Angelbold. Perhaps it is because of the royal blood of Angelbold flowing in her body that she is so excellent.

The vice president, the new member of the Dragon Club, and William sat in front of the campfire. There was a piece of barbecue on the campfire. The roasted meat kept dripping grease, and the grease fell on the charcoal fire, bursting with "crackling" sparks.

The vice president of the Dragon Club seemed very proud. He kept fiddling with the spoils in front of him and telling William about the hunting process in detail with a beaming face. The new member of the club beside him also interjected from time to time to prove that what the vice president said was true.

He held a string of magic gems of various colors in his hand. Although they were all primary gems that were not worth much, they were at least magic gems. It was not difficult to exchange these primary gems for some magic crystals in the imperial capital.

It must be said that the ability of each member of the Dragon Club to find magic materials is far superior to anyone in our team.

This is something that cannot be envied. Sometimes I attribute it to luck, but if I have such good luck for several days in a row, I will think it is a kind of ability.

Adele walked back slowly from the Black Forest with tired steps, walked directly to the campfire, and stood there, exuding a cold murderous intent. Even across a stream, I can clearly feel the anger in Adele.

The dragon sleeping next to Ledie also woke up from his sleep alertly, raised his huge triangular head, and looked at Adele in confusion.

The bonfire kept jumping between the members of the Dragon Club, and the night replaced the day.

Adele's voice seemed a little harsh: "Who is it? Who went to the aboriginal tribe?"

The freshman sitting by the bonfire stood up hurriedly, looking at a loss.

Looking at his panic expression and confusion, he clearly didn't understand why President Adele was angry.

At this time, the vice president of the Dragon Club stood up leisurely, coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "It's me and Harry, what's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Adele's eyebrows stood up: "You went to that tribe and killed a lot of people? And robbed them?"

The vice president said calmly: "This is the spoils we got. Those natives don't want to give me their wealth, shouldn't they be killed?"

Adele grabbed the string of magic gems and threw it to the ground, then said: "I just hope that every member of the Dragon Club can become a true warrior. Plunder and slaughter will make us lose our nature and bring us endless hatred. We hunt those powerful monsters in the jungle and obtain precious magic materials. Isn't this good?"

"...Why can't those natives become our prey? At least they are richer than those monsters." The vice president still didn't think he did anything wrong.

Plundering the villages of the indigenous people, slaughtering the residents there, snatching away strong men and beautiful women, and sending them to the slave market to register as slaves, aren't these what the armies that expand the territory often do after invading this plane?

They can do it at will, why can't we? This is the so-called reason of the vice president...

That night, some quarrels came from the other side, and I heard the reason clearly from the words of those quarrels.

In fact, the cause of the conflict was that Adele discovered that her members actually slaughtered an indigenous village in the forest without her knowledge and plundered the supplies in the village. Now the Dragon Society team is on the verge of splitting up under this quarrel.

The gurgling stream reflected the light of the campfire in the distance, reflecting the blurred face of Ledie. She sat quietly on the big rock by the stream, thinking about her own thoughts.

During the day, the men and women of the school can go out to play, and the students can go out to play. In the daytime, the students can go out to play, and the students can go out to play. In the daytime, the students can go out to play, and the students can go out to play.

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