My Magic Age

The warehouse manager at the Imperial Magic Research Institute remained silent and stood at the door of the empty warehouse, his face pale with fright. He watched Qige angrily walk out of the warehouse door. At this time, he finally breathed out the last breath he had been holding in his heart, and his whole body collapsed. He sat on the ground leaning against the door.

When I passed by the warehouse door, he looked at me gratefully, but could not say anything.

I walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turned around and walked back, squatting next to him and asking him: "What on earth happened to make Qige lose such a temper?"

The warehouse manager looked at the empty warehouse with a bitter look on his face, and let out a long sigh: "The magic herbal medicine belonging to Master Qige was taken away by other scholars. Now Master Qige comes to collect the portion that belongs to her. A share of magic herbs, our warehouse can’t get any magic herbs at all!”

"Isn't there any good solution from the logistics department?" I asked tentatively.

"As early as a month ago, various provinces have completely cut off the channels for transporting magical herbs to the imperial capital. This time, the herbs taken away by the scholars in the institute are magical herbs shipped back from the Pai Plateau half a month ago. "The warehouse manager told the truth with a face full of shame.

I reached out and patted his shoulder, wanting to say some comforting words, but found that I couldn't find any suitable words.

I said to him: "It's okay. I'm going to see Teacher Qige. Maybe she will calm down after a while, but you guys did go a little too far. I will report this to Vice President Bruce..."

The warehouse manager sat on the ground dejectedly and ignored me.

Even I don’t know why Qi Ge was so angry. It is said that a batch of magic herbs were used by other scholars first. Although this was done a bit bloody, if it is really investigated, it seems that Those scholars did not make much fault, but Qige's actions seemed a bit extreme.

But as a friend, I will stand unswervingly on her side, no matter whether she is right or wrong.

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Passing through the arched marble corridor, Qi Ge sat on a bench in the courtyard garden. She looked up quietly at the high dome of the Magic Research Institute. The moonstones inlaid on the dome gave off little bits of bright starlight.

The magic fountain in the courtyard shoots a column of clear water upwards. This kind of exquisite and artistic stone sculptures can be seen everywhere in the courtyards in every corner of the institute. Each stone sculpture is unique in shape. Look at those stone sculptures quietly. You can always see the originality of the master carver.

The low shrubbery wall on the side is neatly trimmed, and the garden is filled with the smell of hibiscus flowers.

The lizard maid Takama sat on the stone pier, using the exquisite stone table next to her to write quickly on a piece of magic parchment. When I rushed over, she had already wiped the quill in her hand. He put the ink into his pocket, then blew on the parchment with still wet ink, and showed it to Qige for review.

Qige took out a magic seal from her arms, gently stamped a red seal on the parchment, and waved to Takama impatiently.

Takama quickly rolled the parchment into a scroll, tied it with a rope, turned around and walked out.

When she passed me by, she did not forget to nod slightly to me. I immediately understood what she wanted to say to me from her golden eyes. She was signaling that I would leave for a while and let me Comfort and take care of Qige, who is still angry.

Only then did I discover that the golden eyes of the lizard maid Takama could actually convey the message she wanted to convey very clearly. Her eyes were not just cold gazes. As long as she was willing, her golden eyes could The eyes have a strange beauty.

I followed Qige back to her laboratory and closed the door. I couldn't help but ask her: "What happened? Is it worth making you so angry?"

She shook her head slightly, struggled internally for a moment, then stared at me and said, "If I do something that makes you unhappy, you can't ignore me."

Only the words of the willful Miss Qi could be so unreasonable, but I nodded in agreement without hesitation. I don’t know where this blind trust in Qige comes from, but the moment she opened her mouth, I agreed without any reason.

"kindness!"

Seeing that I had made such a decisive promise to her, Qige's eyes were a little red, and the look in her eyes softened.

Qige hesitated for a moment, but still picked up a letter from the test bench. It was a piece of letter paper printed with a golden silk thread pattern. The top of the letter paper had the dark pattern of the Angel Boulder family's coat of arms printed on it.

At this moment, I suddenly understood what Qige said about me being unhappy. At this moment, my mood is extremely complicated. What is before me is obviously a letter written by Prince of Wales to his fiancée Qige. For me, I really want to read the content of the letter.

But I felt that this should be regarded as Qige’s personal privacy. I hesitated and tried to resist the urge to get the letter.

Gentle arms wrapped around me from behind, holding me tightly in her arms. Her warm and fragrant breath gently blew past my ears. The smell of Qige's body made me dizzy. My hands Suppressing her white arms, but not daring to make any more moves. In this quiet laboratory, Takama was not around, so I had no ability to resist Qige's warm embrace. Just a hug from behind made the last embankment in my heart completely collapse.

Qige didn't need to explain anything to me. Some explanations didn't need to be said at all. She told me her feelings with her actions at this moment.

I unfolded the letter and read it:

'The light smoke waving its wings, this is the bird of Ikaros, flying upwards and melting its feathers.

The quiet lark, the messenger of dawn, hovers over the imperial capital, overlooking your island in the middle of the lake.

Or maybe it was a passing dream, a blurred figure at midnight, gathering the corner of your skirt. The night covers the stars, the day covers the sky, and covers the sun. '

I turned my head and looked at Qige, who rested her chin on my shoulder. The corner of her eyes glanced down slightly. Although I thought she should be the one feeling guilty at the moment, facing the queen-like contempt, it was me who turned my head in panic. I seemed to be able to feel the smile on her face without looking.

The previous paragraph was written with such affection. I couldn't imagine what Prince Wales would think if he knew that I was in the arms of his fiancée and reading his love letter. He would definitely throw a pair of white gloves at me.

Feeling the urging of Qi Ge's eyes, I continued to read the letter Prince Wales wrote to Qi Ge:

'The smoke of war has not yet dissipated, and dawn has come.

Only when the warhorse stops and gets into the cold tent every night, I have time to write to you.

The war in the Warsaw plane has spread to the banks of the Kempato River. This is our last line of defense. Our knights will have the final decisive battle with the evil ghost army in the Abyss. The war here is not optimistic.

Although the knights are very brave, people are injured every day. The priests in the temple refused to participate in this fight against the dark forces of the Abyss, which made us use up the reserved healing potions. Dear Qi Ge, if you can help me raise another batch of healing potions, I will be very grateful.

Oh, by the way! The No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 potions I brought to the battlefield provided great help to my army, allowing me to win three victories in Kempato with these potions.

On the day I return to the imperial capital, I will bring you the glory of these victories.

Written by Wells himself. '

No wonder Qi Ge was so eager to get a batch of magic herbs, and couldn't wait to use an airship to transport them from the Pai Plateau. This letter to Qi Ge was very special. The front was more like a love letter, and then some words of seeking help were written. Perhaps Prince Wells knew Qi Ge's character very well, and it was the words of seeking help at the end that made Qi Ge serious.

I scratched my messy hair, folded the letter again, and put it back on her laboratory table.

There were many bottles and jars on the experimental table, beakers, test tubes and some crooked glass tubes, as well as some bottles filled with various solutions, which looked messy. Behind the experimental table, there was a ten-meter-long shelf against the wall, and the entire shelf was also filled with various jars. This was the room of a magic pharmacist.

Qi Ge held her chin with one hand and held her elbow with the other hand, leaning against the window sill. Seeing that I didn't have any unhappy expression, she said to me: "That batch of herbs was originally prepared for Wells, but it was stolen by those damn greedy guys. Damn, they dared to touch the herbs I stored in the material warehouse. I must give them some color."

Suddenly, a picture of two magic scholars tearing each other apart in the research institute over some low-level magic herbs appeared in my mind. This should be a fight between those small vendors in the magic material market. This kind of scene should never appear in the research institute.

I said to Qi Ge: "I will prepare all those magic herbs for you as soon as possible."

After saying this, I couldn't help feeling a little awkward. The man on the battlefield was my rival in love, the biggest mountain between Qi Ge and me. I hoped that he would die on the battlefield rather than return victorious. I didn't make a straw man, but cursed him to death with the witchcraft spell, which showed that I was very kind. At this time, I was asked to contribute a large number of magic herbs. I really couldn't describe my tangled mood at the moment.

Qi Ge said: "I originally wanted to make a batch of healing potions with those magic herbs to give him a bigger victory, so that at least I could feel less guilty. Maybe he will become a brave and good commander like Prince James in the future. It would be best if there was an elf princess who married him like Lady Manda married Prince James, so that when I break off the engagement with him, there might be less resistance."

Qi Ge actually thought so.

Afterwards, Qi Ge said a lot more, of course, it also involved some dark things in the royal family.

Only then did I understand why Qi Ge was so angry. Behind this matter, it was actually related to some things in the royal family. Charles the Great was now in his prime and his power was at its peak. He actually made the major forces hidden behind those princes start to plan for the throne, and even extended their hands to Prince of Wales.

In fact, if it were normal, this would not be a big deal at all. The magic herbs consumed by the Magic Research Institute for magic research every day were also a very large expense. Many times, when some scholars urgently needed a certain magic herb, they would overdraw the magic herbs belonging to other scholars in advance, and then the logistics department would quickly replenish it from the magic material trading hall on the first floor.

Because they were all doing some magic research, the warehouse management didn't care about making it too difficult for those scholars who wanted to overdraw to receive herbs. Behind each magic pharmacist, there would be a family with great power. In the Imperial Capital Magic Research Institute, these magic pharmacists all had deep backgrounds. That's why the warehouse managers didn't dare to offend anyone easily.

However, in such a period of shortage of magic herbs, the planes controlled by the wealthy nobles were in constant war. The huge casualties in the army caused the healing potion to be directly out of stock. After a series of chain reactions, the magic herbs were also purchased from the market. In addition, the production areas of these herbs began to limit the output of magic herbs, which suddenly put the Green Empire in a crisis of magic herbs out of stock.

This batch of magic herbs was decided before Qi Ge participated in the training of the Royal Magic Academy. The airship belonging to the family transported a batch of low-level magic herbs from the Pai Plateau Orc Tribe, most of which were hemostatic herbs for making healing potions. Qi Ge's original request to the Magic Research Institute was to leave one-third of the magic herbs for himself, and the rest of the magic herbs could be provided to other magic scholars for magic experiments and research.

The magic scholars in the research institute emptied all the herbs in the warehouse. When Qige came back, they were unable to replenish the lost magic herbs, which triggered Liqige's anger.

"Should we give Wells a box of our 'Strong Troll Potion'?" I suddenly had an idea and said to Qige: "Add a few boxes of healing potions, so that he can win for sure."

Since someone doesn't want Prince Wells to win so much, we have to help him win a big victory.

Qige's eyes lit up, and he also remembered that he had collected a batch of dragon blood grass on the Yello plane before. Those dragon blood grasses have been refined into strong troll potions, which are much stronger than the Lion King Strength Potion.

"You can also take out some 'Magic Catalysis' scrolls and 'Frost Nova' scrolls. There won't be no magicians in his knights, right?" I continued.

Qige looked at me repeatedly with strange eyes to make sure I was not talking nonsense, squinting like a fox, and said: "There are indeed a few magicians among his followers!"