My Magic Age

When Jacques came running hastily along the street of the fishing port pier, I thought I had seen it wrong.

I didn't expect that there would be people in Ilinas City who dared to chase members of the Mensa family down the street. Fortunately, the nobleman in rich clothes who was chasing behind him also had very poor physical strength, and his followers did not dare to press too hard. Jacques could only follow Jacques and make sure not to let him escape.

The two parties passed through the fishing port pier vigorously, and it seemed that Jacques wanted to get rid of the group of people behind him in the lively market at the fishing port pier.

But he didn't expect that the nobles who were chasing him were also fierce. Panting, he climbed onto the back of a strong servant, letting the servant carry him forward and chase desperately. When these servants saw their master's resolute attitude, they couldn't help it. Dare to continue to let the water go, a group of people finally surrounded Jacques on the street before he slipped into the market.

There were civilians all around who were watching the excitement. The curiosity in everyone's hearts overcame the fish in the market, so the crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger.

The nobleman in gorgeous clothes jumped down from the back of the retinue, panting, and put one hand on his waist. Before he could catch his breath, he pointed at Jacques and said, "Jacques, where can you run this time?"

"Harry, what are you doing!" Jacques's face turned pale from exhaustion, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, but he seemed a little lacking in confidence.

"You don't know why I'm looking for you?" The nobleman in rich clothes stood in front of Jacques with a arrogant look. His fat body could almost completely fit Jacques. Then, he stretched out a hand, patted Jacques's face gently, and said contemptuously: "Do you still want me to say it in the street, so you are not afraid of losing the face of the Mensa family?"

This richly dressed aristocrat clearly knew that Jacques, as a member of the Mensa family, could be so unscrupulous and stage a chase in the street.

Jacques stared at the well-dressed aristocrat named 'Harry' like a cockfighting cock, and yelled at him: "Didn't we already agree that when I have more money, I will fill in any holes? You What else is there to worry about?”

Harry continued to slap Jacques's face with his hands. Although the technique was not too hard, it was not too light either. He kept slapping away all the arrogance in Jacques's eyes and still had no intention of stopping.

Jacques's body was blocked by several followers from behind, and he had nowhere to dodge. He hurriedly said: "The worst is that I can also receive some monthly subsidies at home, and I will use them to compensate you, all the way to the debt between us. Liang Qingqing, am I, Jacques, the kind of person who refuses to pay back money? "

Harry stopped, and Jacques became proud again and said to Harry: "Fat Harry, after all, I am also a noble with a title. You let your followers chase a noble in the street. If I am running When I was there, I accidentally fell and injured myself. Do you think the knights in the guard camp still dare to hide behind like this?"

Then, he stared at the followers behind him fiercely and said to Harry: "Aren't they afraid that when Louis comes back from the imperial capital, he will go to them one by one to settle matters?"

The faces of the subordinates became ugly when they heard what Jacques said.

But Harry, who was standing in front of Jacques, didn't look worried at all. Instead, he hit Jacques hard with his big belly, knocking him to the ground. Then he squatted next to him, curled his lips and said, "You Do you think Mr. Louis will rush back from the imperial capital because of this trivial matter like yours?"

Jacques was about to struggle to stand up from the ground. Harry stretched out two fingers and pressed on Jacques' forehead to prevent him from getting up from the ground.

Harry spat on the ground and said, "Stop bragging here, Jacques!"

"We will only bring shame to the Mensa family if we make such noise on the street. Come on, let's go in and talk!" Harry squatted and pointed at the restaurant where I was, and said arrogantly.

After saying that, he grabbed the collar of Jacques's white silk shirt and dragged him into the restaurant. Obviously he didn't want to let everyone watch on the street.

As Jacques dragged him into the restaurant, he kept talking to him: "Jacques, how high your status is in your family, do you think I don't know?"

Obviously Harry didn't want to show any mercy to Jacques.

Harry continued: "Since running back from the Galapagos City, when have you ever had enough money?"

I don’t understand why Harry became so crazy. It seems that he is not afraid of the Mensa family’s trouble afterward.

And the words he spoke became more and more ruthless: "Your family must have reduced your monthly subsidy! Think about it, no one will use money to support a loser who ran away from the battlefield. !”

Listening to Harry's words, Jacques seemed to have been stabbed in a vital point. He struggled fiercely, but did not break free. "Harry, you..."

"What? What did I say wrong?" Jacques was also interrupted by Harry.

Harry's expression was a little ferocious. He took out something like a ledger from his arms, opened it, pointed at some of the accounts on it, and said to Jacques: "I have inquired about it clearly. With your current subsidy, I want to It will take at least ten years to pay off the accounts between us! What’s the difference between this and me giving you money for free?”

"If the money were in my hands, I could double it in three years."

"Today, I don't want to get those gold coins from you..."

Harry had a grim smile on his face. I always felt that there was something behind his eyes that made him look so hysterical. He said to Jacques: "I just want to sign a magic contract with you to pay back the money. Then I will go to your house every month and get the money directly from Butler Bird! Maybe I should go and say hello to the Duchess when she sees me."

This sentence touched Jacques' soft spot. Jacques' face suddenly became very bad. He wanted to struggle out and cursed loudly: "You, a believer of Hecate, may you have gold coins on your eyelids when you go to hell."

Harry was much bigger than Jacques, and naturally much stronger than Jacques. He stretched out his hand again, and Jacques protected his face reflexively.

Then I heard Harry say: "Be careful when you speak, otherwise I can't guarantee that my hand will not be printed on your face again."

The half door of the restaurant was pushed open, and Harry dragged Jacques in from outside. The waiter in the restaurant had a bitter face, but did not dare to go out to stop him.

I don't know where the owner of this restaurant has gone. He has never appeared in such a chaotic scene.

I was sitting in the restaurant and happened to see this scene on the long street. Then I saw that the war had spread to the restaurant.

Speaking of which, Jacques should be considered Noah's brother, but from yesterday's words, I can hear that Jacques and Noah are not familiar with each other, and Jacques is even somewhat hostile to Noah.

I didn't want to care about this kind of thing, but in such a busy city, I accidentally saw the children of the Mensa family arguing with others, and even surrounded by a group of strong followers on the street. It is very likely that they will be beaten up. If I just stand aside and watch the excitement and refuse to help, whether it is heard by Noah or Louis afterwards, these things will be difficult to say.

However, such a member of the Mensa family would be bullied by other nobles in the city of Ilinus, which I didn't expect.

Although the Mensa family holds the right to speak in Palestina Province, in the final analysis, if they want to stabilize the situation in Palestina Province during the plane war, they still need the cooperation of other nobles in Palestina Province. At this time, they need to maintain the principle of "fairness" for all nobles. Any slight bias will cause the giant ship of Palestina Province to capsize instantly.

In addition, the most important thing is that Jacques has been labeled as a "dandy" in the Duke of Mensa's Mansion.

But will this noble named Harry really not be secretly sanctioned by the Mensa family for doing this? Or does he not care at all?

At this time, Harry was seen pulling Jacques into the restaurant's private room, and the followers were guarding the door of the private room.

I was worried that the noble named Harry would really cause trouble inside, so I said to Ying Li: "You guys eat slowly now, I'll be back soon."

The scene just now naturally fell into Ying Li's eyes. She knew that I was going to help Jacques out, so she only whispered to me: "Be careful, don't make things worse. The person standing behind that guy may be a local noble. During this period of plane war, it is better not to let the Mensa family have any barriers with the local noble forces."

After all, she is a member of the royal family of Angelboulder. Ying Li's vision is more thorough, and she sees something deeper.

I said to her: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, you wait for me here."

After that, I patted the back of Ying Li's hand.

I winked at Catalina and asked her to follow me.

If I want to calmly and easily deal with the few followers guarding the door, I still need Catalina's help.

Those onlookers, of course, did not dare to break into the restaurant. Some people dispersed, but some gathered outside the restaurant and were unwilling to leave. They wanted to see what the outcome would be. They kept looking into the restaurant.

Because it was morning, there were some diners in the restaurant who were tasting seafood, but not many.

I walked over in a magic robe, which was very eye-catching. The followers looked at me nervously. Catalina was like my shadow, following closely behind me.

I wanted to step over and open the door of the room, but was stopped by a follower: "Mr. Magician, please..."

The follower spoke loudly, probably wanting the people in the room to hear.

He did not dare to stop me. I took a step forward and he took a step back.

This follower was just an ordinary-level warrior, and his strength had not reached the first level, so he did not pose any pressure on me.

I interrupted him unceremoniously: "Get out of the way!"

My voice was very cold. Just when he was stunned, Catalina behind me instantly appeared behind him.

"Blink"

A knife hit the back of the follower's neck, and the follower fell down.

The other followers wanted to gather together, but Catalina put one hand on the hilt of the broken blade on her leg. The fierce murderous aura frightened the followers so much that they seemed to be bound in place and dared not move.

I pushed open the door of the private room and walked in.

I saw two magicians wearing black magic robes and black magic hats standing in the room. They were working together to draw a magic pattern array on the floor of the room. It looked like a "drawing on the ground as a prison", and those patterns looked like a birdcage.

Jacques was wrapped in chains made of black gas all over his body. He stood stiffly in the magic pattern array, unable to move at all, with only a pair of eyes moving back and forth.

When he saw me coming in, he winked at me, indicating that it was very dangerous here and urged me to leave quickly.

The nobleman named Harry curled up on the sofa beside him with a flushed face. On the coffee table in front of him, there was a cup of light pink liquid, which seemed to be only half a cup. He looked like he was flying into the clouds, with a satisfied look on his face.

I didn't need to carefully identify the cup of light pink liquid, I knew it was diluted "demon blood".

I could clearly feel that the magic pattern array on the ground exuded a strong shadow atmosphere. It can be said with certainty that it should be a shadow magic that I have never seen before.

As for the two magicians who jointly drew the shadow magic pattern array, they were clearly two shadow magicians.

‘Black Magic Hermitage’

This thought flashed through my mind instantly. I didn’t expect that after the Great Purge in the Imperial Capital, the Black Magic Hermitage would actually lurk in Palestina Province. Perhaps this place was originally a base of the Black Magic Hermitage, just like the city of Sloyte was the base of the Black Magic Hermitage in the northern province.

The door was actually pushed open so easily, and the two magicians inside were also unexpected. They were at the most critical moment of casting the spell. In a few seconds, the shadow magic circle would be formed.

At this time, I pushed the door and broke in. The two magicians looked at the door in horror.

There was almost no hesitation. As soon as they met, the two magicians knew that the matter was exposed, and decisively gave up the magic circle that was about to be completed. Without saying a word, two instant "shadow arrows" shot out from the front of their bodies.

Because they canceled the magic circle, the shadow magic circle was not fully formed. After the magic power was interrupted, the shadow aura on the birdcage-like magic circle began to evaporate slowly.

Immediately, two ice shields appeared in front of me, and the "shadow arrow" forced me to stop and cast the "ice shield spell".

The shadow arrow fell on the ice shield, instantly corroding a huge round hole in the first ice shield, and then fell on the second ice shield.

The shadow arrow weakened and melted with the second ice shield.

Who knew that the two magicians had no intention of fighting at all, and ran directly to the window in the room, trying to jump through the window to the street.