My Magic Age

The light in the room was very dark. I pushed away the white lotus-like arms on my chest. Catalina curled her body like a Persian cat and slept beside me. Her messy long red hair lingered on the pillow, like a A burning flame.

Her skin was warm and cool, with a faint scent of vanilla, and her milk-white skin was wrapped in white sheets, outlining her soft curves.

I am so addicted to her gentle embrace. Every time I am hugged by her from behind, it makes me dream of the happy time traveling in the wilderness.

Apart from kissing and hugging, Catalina and I did nothing more sacrilegious.

Before participating in the adult ceremony, some behaviors of stealing forbidden fruits are called blasphemy, and will not receive the blessing of the goddess during the ceremony.

Sitting up from the soft bed, he poured a glass of water from the jar into his thirsty throat.

The room was a little stuffy, and the water element in the air was very strong. I quickly walked to the window, opened the thick curtains, and through the glass window, I saw a thick ink painting in front of me.

Thick dark clouds rolled in the sky, like the endless water of the Galloping Horse River, which would pour down from the sky at any time.

The clouds were pushed very low, and a few dragonflies with black tails and green wings flew across the tiles outside the window. They flew very low, preying on small mosquitoes in the yard.

The wind blowing in from the window was very humid, and the curtains hanging by the window were so wet that they could almost wring out water.

It looks like there will be a heavy rain in the Imperial Capital.

Lady Aaliya and her personal maid hurried out of the yard and boarded a black magic caravan. The driver raised his whip, and the caravan disappeared at the entrance of the alley in an instant.

I heard that she was going to transport the magic pattern spider silk ingots from the airport warehouse to the imperial capital today, but due to such weather, the plan might be postponed.

Oh, bad weather.

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The tauren Luka sat under the pergola, staring at the sky in a daze.

Sometimes, when I see him sitting boredly in the pergola, I think he is probably homesick.

On rainy days, the minotaurs like to hide in tents and do nothing. On such days, Luka likes to drink some oatmeal and eat some baked cookies with vanilla flavor. It is a pity that little Ella is not here, otherwise at this time, Little Ella would probably give the Minotaur some bitter biscuits.

Little Ella is very willing to bake cookies for Luka, because only Luka likes to eat the biscuits baked by Little Ella.

Luka often says that he has a powerful stomach. I think it is probably for this reason that Luka can eat those baked biscuits, whether they are burnt or raw.

In the pergola, there is a heavy wooden box next to the big bed. The heavy adamantine magic pattern armor is neatly packed inside. Compared to the cold and heavy armor, Luka prefers to wear leather armor. Unfortunately, leather armor But it couldn't resist the cavalry charge. The edges of the two moon-blade axes were polished by him until they were shiny, and Luka was ready to go.

However, Ruka has become a bit silent recently about the Vashj plane that is full of unknown things. He learned some information about that plane from Noah's mouth. That world is actually an endless sea. In the sea There are countless small islands, and the area occupied by the Mensa family only has a few dozen islands.

Luka quietly told me that he didn't enjoy fighting on the ship at all.

I promised him that he would stay on the island most of the time, which made his face look better.

I stood on the terrace and said hello to Luca. He didn't even turn his head and waved to me behind his back. I don't know how he could be so sure that I would definitely see it.

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I pushed open the patio door and took back some clothes on the clothesline. There was a faint fragrance on the clothes.

Catalina hugged the sheets, sat up from the bed, looked at the dark clouds outside the window with sleepy eyes, and said to me in a daze: "Ah, Jijia, it looks like it's going to rain."

She squinted her eyes and adjusted the loose sling on her shoulders. Suddenly, like an orange cat with fried hair, she jumped up from the bed and ran to the window, stuck her head out, and looked at the gloomy sky with wide eyes, and then He said loudly to me: "If it rains, Jijia! Are you really going to participate in the duel with William?"

I pushed the door open and walked out, saying, "Of course, let's go and see what we should have for breakfast!"

I stepped on the floor with my bare feet and ran down the stairs thump thump thump. The house seemed very quiet. In the days without little Ella, I always felt that something was missing.

Catalina's voice came from the bedroom: "Are you not worried at all? Are you so confident even when facing a dragon-blooded mage with a new level of strength?"

I immediately responded: "Yeah, more or less, I have a bit of a home field advantage after all!"

I am referring to rainy days. Sister Guoguo once told me that the most suitable place for water magicians to fight is a place with water.

Looking at the sky where it might rain heavily at any time, I urged Catalina: "We have to act quickly. While it's not raining, we can still hire a magic caravan when we get to the street. I don't want to do that." Walk towards the Magic Academy in the rain."

A flash of lightning flashed in the distance, and the entire dark Imperial City was illuminated by the huge beam of light.

A few seconds later, the roar of thunder came, as if the heaven and earth had exploded. The imperial capital was located on the crater of Mount Mazzaro. This was a huge basin left by the volcanic eruption tens of thousands of years ago. The entire terrain was like a A large loudspeaker, when the thunder is heard here, it will instantly feel like the earth is shaking.

The whole valley was shaking, and I looked up, wanting to take a look at the royal city floating in the air.

Unfortunately, the sky was covered with dark clouds and nothing else could be seen.

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Lady Arya's personal maid made some fried oatmeal cakes in the morning and placed them on the plate on the dining table. The oatmeal cakes were fried to a golden color, and there was half a can of oatmeal next to it. Obviously, this maid's cooking skills were better than Katrin's. Na is much better.

I remembered that when the caravan passed through Death Valley, Qige often sneaked out of the magic caravan to find food. Maybe it had something to do with Catalina's poor cooking skills.

Deborah slept in little Ella's bedroom, but Deborah was reluctant to sleep on the bed. She found a wicker basket containing clothes in the bathroom.

At this time, Deborah was lying curled up in the basket.

She was holding a pillow in her arms, with her huge black flesh wings tucked behind her, and the feather wings covering her body like a quilt. She was awakened by the sound of me pushing the door open, and looked around blankly. Suddenly, when he saw me appearing at the door, the vigilance in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

She muttered a few times, repositioned herself, and closed her eyes again.

I walked over to Deborah, kicked the basket containing her, and called her up.

She sat up from the basket in a daze and stretched her body lazily. The thin gauze skirt could not cover her sexy body, and her bulging breasts seemed to be exposed at any time, but the person involved had no idea. Zhi, looked at the sky outside the window with a hazy face, and then looked at me doubtfully. Probably because of the nature of the harpy in her mind, she thinks that she should lie in her nest on rainy days.

I patted her head and told her to get up.

In the past two days since Deborah came back from Xinliu Valley, she has been eating and sleeping every day. I am worried that if she continues like this, she will become so fat that she will never be able to fly again.

She spread her wings every time she woke up, making little Ella's room feel like a hurricane had passed through.

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Finally, I went out with Catalina before it started to rain. Luca and Deborah needed to stay at home.

When a tauren warrior appears on the street, the residents of the imperial capital may not think it's anything to fuss about. After all, you can always see elves, dwarves and orcs walking through the streets on the streets. In the imperial capital, people are much more open-minded and do not look at foreigners with weird eyes.

But when a harpy with wings walks on the street, it will definitely attract crowds of people to watch.

The harpy is a special species that usually only appears in the poems of wandering poets or the travel notes of adventurers. Maybe a noble family in the imperial capital has a habit of adopting this kind of monster pet. Among the people in the imperial capital, In his eyes, the words related to the harpy are almost all derogatory words, such as greed, cunning, deceit, lewdness, and so on.

What's more, it's going to rain, and I think Deborah won't want the heavy rain to wet her white feathers.

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Catalina and I soon found a magic caravan.

In this rainy weather, there are many more magic carriages waiting at the street corners to solicit business than before, because in this weather, everyone either hides at home and does not go out, and most of them choose to rent a carriage whenever they go out.

The magic caravan drove all the way, and when it arrived at the Royal Academy of Magic, Dennis, Noah and Shirley Newman were already waiting at the entrance of the academy. I jumped off the carriage, ran over and put my arms around the shoulders of Noah and Dennis, and we walked towards the academy together. Go.

Noah looked very excited and said loudly to me: "Finally, it's going to rain. Jijia, you don't know how bored I am in the imperial capital these days."

Hearing Noah say this, Shirley Newman stood by and rolled her eyes angrily. She stretched out her white hands and twisted his arm hard. Noah inhaled hissingly. From this, it can be seen that he has been Tian's life is not as boring as he said.

Noah gently broke away from Shirley Newman's arm and asked Dennis on the other side of my body: "Dennis, do you really plan to stay in the Imperial Capital this summer? You should go out for a walk. Well, now you change your mind. There’s still time, come with us to Vashj!”

Dennis pushed the frame on his nose, feeling a little moved. He hesitated but refused Noah's invitation and said, "Well... forget it, I have already agreed to the Alchemy Society. The most basic virtue of an alchemist is to Keeping my promise, I’d better stay. I can also learn a lot from the Alchemy Guild during the summer vacation.”

I smiled and joked: "Dennis, tell me honestly, how is your relationship with those two aristocratic ladies from the Swordsman Academy going?"

"Hey, yes, I remembered. You had a heated fight with two girls from the Swordsman Academy at the Summer Festival. So you were in contact even after the dance?" Noah obviously has more interest in such tidbits of news. Great interest, strong desire for knowledge, burning like wildfire.

"You guys are really boring, and you still have the heart to talk about this at this time." Shirley Newman, who was holding Noah's arm, protested.

"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. I came to help Jijia today. It's strange, why don't you feel a little nervous?" Noah slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

Then he said to me: "But speaking of it, no matter what, after this duel, we will set off for Vashj. Do you think our Jijia will be injured on the journey?"

Shirley Newman, who was offended, stretched out her hand and covered Noah's mouth and said, "Shut your crow mouth!"

Dennis and I laughed together.

"Ha ha!"

The cheerful atmosphere made this upcoming duel seem like a child's play.

I saw Lucia, Hiram and Jonathan standing by the pool. Standing with them were several key members of the Sword and Rose Society, and they all gathered around Lucia.

Noah and I walked over and heard Lucia blinking her clear eyes with a faint smile on her face. She looked around at the key members of the club, stretched out her white little hand, put it at the bottom, and said A voice: "...Then it's settled!"

"In the name of the Statue of Liberty..."

"Hey, can you show some sincerity? You might as well say it in the name of God of War Helius..."

"In the name of magic..."

"In the name of magic..."

"In the name of magic..."

Those clubs responded one after another, and when Noah and we approached, we saw them forming a circle and folding their hands together.

Hiram waved to Noah and me, and then he and Jonathan left a little space for us. In this way, Noah, Shirley Newman, and I also joined in and followed them without knowing anything. "In the name of magic..."

Then, amid low voices from everyone, everyone dispersed.

The key members of the club seemed to have no intention of staying for a long time. Everyone looked up at the ink-stained sky, said goodbye to Lucia one after another, and then went their separate ways.

I asked Hiram confused: "Senior Hiram, what on earth were you talking about just now?"

"Ah! That's it..." Just when Hiram was about to explain, raindrops the size of peas fell from the sky, one, two... they connected into one in an instant, and in an instant, it rained heavily.

It's raining...

The rain fell without warning, as if a hole had opened in the sky, and the pouring rain instantly turned the college square into a vast ocean.

Everyone opened various magic shields to isolate the rain, and then ran towards the teaching building.

A transparent ice cover was suspended above my head. I followed the example of Noah holding Shirley Newman, holding Catalina's soft hand, and we hid under the rain eaves at the entrance of the teaching building, watching the scene. The rain rolled back like a bead curtain, and a faint mist rose from the college square.

"Is it possible that William is temporarily busy and unable to come to the appointment?" Noah looked at the empty teaching building hall and said with a smile.

Before Noah finished speaking, he saw a row of figures slowly appearing in the steaming rain curtain.

The man walking in the middle was covered in a layer of scorching white flames. The heavy rain falling on him quickly vaporized, and billowing heat waves floated out of him, like a steam train coming from the rain... …

Although I couldn't see his appearance, I knew that person must be William...