My Magic Age

I didn't answer Qige's question. I had no interest in Third Prince Eric's dance. However, Lucia and Qige actually asked me the same question in the past two days. It seemed that they took it seriously. of this dance.

So I asked her: "What's your opinion? Do you want me to go or not?"

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Qige's face showed trouble, and when her curved eyebrows were knitted together, she looked so playful and cute.

"Of course I want you to participate in such upper-class social activities, but I also don't want you to go!" Qige said with a tangled look.

I thought that I should seize all the time to practice meditation and quickly increase my magic level, so I said to Qige: "In that case... I won't go!"

She glanced at me with her clear eyes, and then said: "Since you have become a distinguished third-class earl, you are naturally qualified to participate in this kind of dance, and participating in this kind of dance has many benefits for you. The good thing is that you will definitely make some new friends at the ball, and these friends are all very outstanding young nobles, as well as members of wealthy noble families. No matter who you make friends with, they will be of great help to you. "

I asked Qige: "Like Noah?"

Qige nodded, and then she said a little embarrassedly: "It's just that I was destined to be Wells's female companion at that dance, and it was impossible for me to invite you to attend in person, so... I asked Lucia Invite you to the dance."

I can understand the meaning in Qige's eyes. Qige probably doesn't want me to see her and Wells together. I'm worried that this will make the relationship between us a little subtle, and maybe even give birth to a little... There is no barrier, but these disadvantages are completely covered up by the benefits that attending the dance can bring.

It was never a good idea for me to ask Lucia to invite me to Prince Eric's ball.

Lucia has so many admirers at the Royal Academy of Magic. Once she and I appear at a dance among the wealthy and nobles of the upper class society in the imperial capital, wouldn’t it be that I will become the target of public criticism and be hated by Lucia’s admirers? ah.

Moreover, those members of the Angel Bould royal family are inextricably linked to Ying Li. Since Prince Wales knows about my relationship with Ying Li, who knows if Prince Eric will know. When the time comes, I It must have been awkward to show up at the ball with Lucia.

So I winked at Qige and said, "I don't need Lucia to invite me to Prince Eric's ball at all. I have my own way!"

Qige looked at me a little suspiciously, not knowing where my so-called method came from.

Then, I told her that Lady Alia wanted some gold solution and asked her to help go to Scholar Francis to find a solution. Unexpectedly, Qige agreed readily this time.

Last time, when Qige heard that Madam Aaliya was holding an extremely large amount of rune metal plate debt, she refused Madam Aaliya's request to meet without any consideration.

However, now, Qige's tone has become more relaxed. At least she readily agreed to help Mrs. Alia get some gold solution. I don't know why Qige's attitude changed, but at least this is what I want to see. .

However, Qi Ge asked me to continue to persuade Mrs. Alia and ask her to take some time to make a batch of rune metal plates for the exhaust fan according to the rune metal plate pattern we provided.

The rune metal plate that Qi Ge gave to Madam Alia's workshop for production can only be regarded as the roughest magic pattern array. Printing such a primary magic pattern can allow the inscription master to greatly reduce the workload of seal carving inscriptions.

San Carlos Province is the largest industrial base of the Green Empire. The rune metal plates produced here account for almost half of the entire Green Empire.

Although Lady Arya is only a widow of the Babington family, her husband is the first heir of the Babington family. Although he has died in the Angela dimension, he still has Some influence.

With the property left by Colin, Mrs. Alia has been doing pretty well in the past few years, at least on the surface it looks pretty good.

Qige thought for a moment, then called the lizard maid Takama in, and then told her: "Go and tell the people outside that the new batch of exhaust fans will not be produced until at least half a month. At that time, they will naturally send these exhaust fans to their magic shop. Now, it is useless to guard the door of my laboratory. "

Takama agreed and walked outside.

She was wearing a tight-fitting leather armor that highlighted her graceful figure. When she turned around and walked out, the rhythm of her body had the characteristics of a jungle warrior. Every time she turned around, she always tried to look at the situation around her, and then Take a step.

Afterwards, Qige and I came to the pile of red copper rune metal plates in the laboratory. With a proud look on his face, he said to me: "Jijia, you may not be able to imagine that in the past few days, those magic exhaust fans How popular it is. Ever since we promoted the exhaust fan in those research institutes, the magic merchants in the magic shops on the first floor flew over like a group of flies smelling fishy smell, trying to compete for the consignment of the magic exhaust fan. right."

It turned out that what made Qige change her mind was the orders that came in like snowflakes. Neither I nor Qige thought that so many people would want to buy this extremely simple exhaust fan.

I said: "Of course this is good!"

Later, she was worried that this extremely simple exhaust fan magic pattern would be imitated by others, so she said to her: "It is not too difficult to make this kind of daily magic item, but I am afraid that the drawings will be imitated soon." Go ahead, otherwise it would be considered a good business.”

I heard Qige curl her lips and say with confidence: "If they want to imitate, let them imitate. However, the tornado magic pattern array that I designed in miniature is not so easy to imitate... …”

…

Qige led me out of Scholar Francis’ laboratory.

I got a bottle of gold solution as I wished, and also got a promise from Scholar Francis. It was a temporary magic contract. On this parchment, it was stipulated that Scholar Francis would provide services to anyone who owns this parchment. , metal conversion operations are performed three times a month, and the validity period must be maintained until after the first heavy snowfall this year.

The Francis scholar who thought highly of himself looked very polite in front of Qi Ge, his eyes were full of smiles, like an amiable grandfather, and he did not show a trace of his notorious ugly face. He just looked at Qi Ge with a smile. No matter what Qi Ge said, he would agree.

Walking in the inner corridor that is filled with the fragrance of red gold kapok, the marble pillars on both sides are carved with reliefs of plane wars and storms. The dense branches of several red gold kapok trees extend from the corridor into the round arched stone door. The blooming red stamens constantly emit traces of crimson pollen into the air, and the faint fragrance is mixed with those pollen.

I followed Qige, chasing her footsteps, and finally couldn't help but ask the question I was hiding in my heart. I smiled and whispered to her: "Miss Qi, I heard that Scholar Francis is at the Imperial Magic Academy. He is a magic scholar with a bad temper. Many people are unwilling to deal with him. Why can’t I see where his temper lies? "

Qige wore a gorgeous magic robe and shuttled through the inner corridor like a dark green butterfly.

It seemed that she had gotten out of her messy mood. She gave me a flirtatious look, with a faint smile hanging on her red lips. He proudly said to me: "You should squat at the door of Francis's laboratory and wait to see what his expression looks like if someone else goes to find him."

Qige was in a good mood, and her smile was like a warm spring breeze. She clapped her fingers and said to me one by one: "Francis from the Alchemy Research Department, Enoch from the Space Magic Research Department, and Yeji from the Inscription Literature Research Department." These three people can be said to be the most bad-tempered magic scholars in our institute.”

I looked at Qige with dumbfounded eyes. I didn't expect that among the most unpopular magic scholars in the magic academy, Scholar Yerkes would actually be on the list.

Qige sat down on the stone bench next to the cloister and motioned for me to sit next to her. This was outside the Magic Research Institute. I thought it was best to restrain myself, so I leaned against the marble columns and rested my back against the solid walls. The hard relief was so painful.

Qige rolled her eyelashes as long as brushes, glanced at me and asked, "Are you wondering why Scholar Francis is so easy to talk to when he meets me?"

I nodded quickly.

Qige reached out and took out a bottle of magic potion from her arms and said to me: "Faced with such a madman in the academic field of magic, we cannot expect that his beautiful and delicate face and noble status will make him completely admire him or defeat him. There are only academic things, and I happen to be a scholar of magic potions. He is destined to ask me for some things, so he will naturally be very polite to me. "

Looking at the thick green liquid with bubbles in Qige's hand, even if I didn't smell any strange smell, it still made me feel a little nauseous. The restless magic breath leaking from the cork allowed me to smell the devil. The taste of blood.

Qige told me that it happened to be two days before returning to the Imperial Capital from the Hierro plane. In those days, Qige had been studying the magical properties of 'Devil's Blood' in the laboratory. At that time, she happened to be drinking a bottle of stimulant potion. A drop of devil's blood was added inside, turning the bottle of pale pink stimulant into this green viscous liquid like thick phlegm.

Before he could test the medicinal properties of this potion, he was found by a magic assistant from the Department of Alchemy. He said that the alchemist Francis had passed out in the laboratory due to extreme physical exhaustion. The man wanted to study in the Department of Pharmacy. He asked for a bottle of stimulant to wake up Scholar Francis. The experiment he was responsible for would be completely ruined.

Qige was studying the properties of 'Devil's Blood' at the time, and of course she had no time to pay attention to the magic assistant who asked for help. What's more, the person she wanted to save was the notorious Francis scholar. Qige was not in that mood at all, so she waved her hand. Signaling Takama to take the magic assistant away.

But the magic assistant mistakenly thought that Qige was pointing to the thick green potion on the shelf nearby, so he walked over and took the only bottle of magic potion from the shelf. Takama saw him walking over openly. When he took the potion, he thought it was Qi Ge who had instructed him, so he did not stop him and allowed him to take away the bottle of potion that had just been developed and not yet tested.

However, at this time, Qige was immersed in watching the changes in the reaction of a drop of 'devil's blood' on the test bench, completely ignoring the magic assistant and not knowing that he had taken a bottle of potion away from the laboratory.

So under such a mistake, the bottle of dark green stimulant potion was taken away by the magic assistant who came for help, returned to the Alchemy Department and drank it directly to Scholar Francis.

As for the consequences, Francis woke up quickly within three minutes, then completed the experiment excitedly, and remained excited for twenty-four hours, and then lay in bed for another week.

I held the bottle in my hand, leaned over and smelled it carefully before asking Qige: "Did you mix a little bit of that thing into this potion?"

Qige nodded.

I stared curiously at the bubbles in the potion bottle and asked her, "What is the use of this potion?"

Qi Ge said seriously: "It can make an extremely tired person as excited as a male dog in heat for twenty-four hours after drinking it. I call it No. 5."

I couldn't help but ask: "Are there any side effects to drinking it?"

Qige rolled her eyes at me and said angrily: "What do you think?"

That's like sarcastic me: Which of the magic potions I made has no side effects?

I asked Qige: "But... is he just doing it for this? Can he show such a good temper?"

Qi Ge smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Through research, I found that the devil's blood is really a very powerful magic potion, but after taking it, it will slowly become dependent and easy to become addicted..."

"Are you saying that Scholar Francis is addicted?" When I think of the evil place called Demon Blood, I feel creepy.

Qige rolled her eyes at me and then asked, "Is this how you treat a potion master?"

In fact, although Scholar Francis was not addicted to the 'Devil's Blood', he gradually developed a dependence on it. This is where he got Qige. Qige rejected Scholar Francis several times. In alchemy, In terms of research, Scholar Francis is like a madman, regardless of day or night, and regardless of his own physical strength. Therefore, this medicine that allows Francis to maintain a state of excitement for 24 hours after exhaustion, on the contrary Like a life-saving straw for Francis Scholars.

This led to Scholar Francis seeing Qige and becoming like this.

After listening to Qige's explanation of the matter, I can only remind Qige to pay attention to the amount of 'devil's blood' used. This thing is more toxic than the benefits it can bring.

Before leaving the Magic Research Institute, I went to the exhibition hall in the laboratory of Professor Sindji University to take a look at Deborah. Every time I went there, I felt that her heartbeat would become faster in the nutrition jar, although She still hasn't woken up, but she can be seen struggling fiercely in the coma, and she seems to be able to clearly sense my presence.

She wanted to wake up from her deep sleep, but due to physical reasons, she was unable to wake up. She told Deborah to come back to see her in two days, and then left the Magic Research Institute with the gold essence solution.