My Magic Age

The slaves of the Naga Sea Clan were transported from the lifeboat on the slave ship to an unknown island. A team of sailors with scimitars on their waists were waiting on the island. They dragged the Naga Sea Clan on the boat to the island and made them kneel in a row on the beach.

The sailors with scimitars on their waists waved their scimitars and cut off some of the strange and weird heads of the Naga Sea Clan from behind. Then all the Naga Sea Clan fell on the beach. The hot blood dyed the white beach red, and even the waves on the beach were dyed light red.

These Naga Sea Clan slaves all have the lower body of fish and the upper body of human. The body surface is covered with green scales. The fins on the elbows and backs have not completely degenerated. Although they are the lower body of fish, they are extremely flexible. Although their faces are very delicate, their facial muscles appear very stiff. The lines of men's faces are full of masculine beauty, and the lines of women's faces are full of feminine beauty.

There is only one thing, their facial muscles are hard, and there is almost no facial expression.

Even when these Naga sea tribes were dragged onto the beach of the nameless island by the sailors, they just twisted their bodies violently, and a sharp and high-pitched scream came out of their throats, without any other negative emotions such as fear, shock, sadness, despair, and no tears could be found in their eyes.

The blood flowing in their bodies was bright red. Seeing a team of Naga sea tribes falling silently on the beach, the blood dyed the white beach red. Ying Li lay in front of the glass window, covering his mouth with his hands, with tears in his eyes, and his expression seemed a little excited, unable to say a word.

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"What are they doing? Why are they killing these Naga slaves?" Helena said in surprise, looking at the scene on the island in the distance.

"These damn slave traders are really inhumane guys. Don't they know that the living Naga Sea people are much more valuable than the dead ones? What are these executioners doing?" A faint scent of jasmine came over, and Becky squeezed beside the glass window that was less than one foot square, and said angrily.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer, and I didn't know why the slave trader Captain Johnny Jones started slaughtering slaves as soon as he arrived on this nameless island.

The bodies of the Naga Sea slaves who fell in a pool of blood were thrown into a large iron pot by the sailors and began to boil shark oil. Suddenly, the smoke rising from the island expanded several times more than before.

What's more miserable is that the bodies of the Naga Sea people who were beheaded were not completely dead. They were thrown into the boiling iron pot, and their bodies would continue to roll and struggle in the big iron pot.

I could even hear the ‘soul screams’ of the Naga sea tribe whose souls were still bound in their bodies. After all the twenty Naga sea tribe slaves transported on a small boat were killed, two sailors rowed the small boat back to the big ship.

The Naga sea tribe slaves on the second small boat were driven off the ship one after another, kneeling in a neat row on the blood-stained beach, and then the sailors holding scimitars raised their knives and slashed, and another row of heads rolled onto the blood-stained beach.

The prelude to a massacre officially began...

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Ying Li lay by the window and clenched her fists, as if she had made a major decision, and then she turned to me and said: "Ji Jia, I'm going to save the Naga slaves on the ship!"

For Ying Li's willfulness, not only did I not dissuade her, but I also said to her without hesitation: "Uh... OK! As long as it's your decision, I support you!"

Sometimes, I feel that this is my soul from my previous life playing tricks in my body, because the men of the Green Empire will not accommodate willful girls like this, they often use more direct opposition to express their ideas.

Ying Li's eyes were sparkling at this moment. Her nose was slightly red, and she smiled. She couldn't help but throw herself into my arms, put her head on my chest, and hugged my waist tightly.

"Your Highness!" Helena on the side reminded me carefully at this time.

Ying Li exclaimed, blushing, but still insisted on struggling to leave my arms.

Sometimes, I really can't understand the etiquette of the royal family and nobles of the Green Empire. It's just a simple hug between a pair of lovers, but it's like a cheating, but I have nothing to say.

"I'll go to Noah to discuss it. If he doesn't want to, then we'll do it ourselves. I'll let you see how the El City Falcon hunts on this sea." I waved my fist at Ying Li and said.

Ying Li bit her lip and nodded to me obediently, her little face turned red.

Pushing open the cabin door and walking out, Kalancuo leaned against the corridor with his arms folded across his chest, staring into my eyes, and whispered, "There are three large ships coming over there. Just counting the sailors on the ships, there are definitely more than 500 people, and they are also loaded with slaves."

"So what? Don't we have the strength to fight?" I slowed down my pace and turned to ask Kalancuo.

"If it were in the mountainous area outside El City, we would certainly have no problem. Those barbarians wouldn't be able to catch up with our sleds. But now this is a vast sea. We can't outrun those three large sailing ships on the sea. !" Kalancso pointed to the sea outside. It seemed that fighting on the sea was very stressful for this beast warrior.

"Who said we have to run away?" I smiled faintly and said, "I have already prepared for the worst. The worst is to open the door and let the orc warriors inside prepare for battle. Oh, you said we should Shouldn’t those barbarian slaves be given a chance?”

When I think of the group of orc warriors in Xinliu Valley stepping on a bumpy ship after stepping out of the portal, I want to know what kind of mood these orc warriors will have at that moment.

Looking forward to it.

Talking about his group of orc warriors, Kalantso couldn't help but look proud and said to me: "Since you decided to let our warriors participate in the battle, what will happen to those barbarians!"

I nodded to show that I knew.

Then, I slapped my forehead and said to Kalantso: "However, the premise for me to agree to open that door is that if we, the current people, are unable to handle it."

Kalancuo wanted to fight for it again and shouted to me: "...Hey! Jijia..."

I waved my hand to her and said, "I'll discuss it with Noah first!"

I found Noah in Shirley Newman's room. Shirley Newman came out and opened the door herself.

However, I seemed to have arrived at a bad time. Shirley Newman's personal maid was sitting astride Noah's lap. Her blue open-necked dress slid down to her waist, revealing a large area of ​​white and sexy back skin. She was held in Noah's arms, twisting like a water snake, hooking her hands around Noah's neck, lowering her swan-like neck to kiss him passionately, as if she had never realized that this maid had such a good figure. .

Shirley Newman sat aside with a smile and poured me a cup of tea.

Miss Cherry leaned against the window and looked at the sea view outside. Her eyes always followed the small boats that went between the ship and the island. Those small boats were full of Naga slaves waiting to be killed. , Miss Cherry frowned.

Noah reached out and patted the buttocks of Shirley Newman's personal maid. The maid climbed off his lap clearly, then quickly pulled up the dress that had fallen to her waist, and gave Noah a slight kiss. After a salute, he tried his best to calm his breathing and carefully retreated behind Shirley Newman.

"What do you want from me?" Noah asked me.

He took the wet towel handed over by Shirley Newman and wiped the red lipgloss on his lips.

I smiled apologetically at him: "Sorry for disturbing your good things!"

Noah said with a serious face: "Come on, tell me, what do you want from me? It's nothing important. I know you won't come to Shirley to find me."

When I told Noah that I wanted to go to the slave ship to rescue the Naga Sea slaves, Shirley Newman and Miss Cherry both looked at me in surprise, especially Miss Cherry’s eyes, like It's re-examining me.

At this time, Knight Lant opened the door and stepped in.

"I agree!"

"This is absolutely not okay!"

Noah and Knight Rand said at the same time, Noah agreed with my idea, but Knight Rant was against it.

"This is too dangerous, almost an impossible task. We can't take this risk at this time." Knight Lant's reason was very good. He said this: "We only have twelve first-turn warriors, even if all of them are It is impossible for a warrior wearing a magic pattern to kill all the hundreds of pirates on the three ships."

The seven Constructed Knights brought by the Knight of Rant completely obey the orders and will of the Knight of Rant.

The Rant Knights objected to my proposal, which meant that the eight construct knights sent by Louis to protect Noah refused to participate in the rescue of the Naga Sea slaves.

After hearing Knight Lant's words, Miss Cherry looked down at the leather armor on her body with some embarrassment. This female swordswoman of Bena did not have sophisticated magic pattern equipment.

"How will you know if you don't try?" I said to Knight Lant, then I got up and walked to the door, saying to Knight Lant: "I'm just here to inform you. As for whether to participate in this battle, it's up to you."

Then, he turned to Noah and said, "Whether this is successful or not, I can only apologize here for the trouble it has caused."

Just when I was about to walk out, Miss Cherry, the female swordsman of Bena, suddenly stopped me and asked me, "What do you want to do? Jijia."

"Rush directly to their ship, defeat the pirates on the slave ship from the front, then rescue the Naga Sea Tribe, return their freedom to them, and let them return to the sea!" I thought for a moment and said.

"This plan sounds good, I decided to go with you!" After finishing speaking, Miss Cherry stretched out her hand and gave me a high-five.

At this time, I wanted to walk out of Shirley Newman's room. Unexpectedly, Knight Lant was holding my shoulders. I felt that his hands were like a huge vise, clamping on my shoulders. I couldn't move at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jijia Magician, I cannot allow you to act so recklessly. Your plan endangers Master Noah's personal safety. You have no right to walk out of this room before you change your mind!" Knight Lant said to him seriously. I said.

I looked at Knight Rand calmly. Noah stood up and yelled at Knight Rant: "Please let him go quickly. You have no right to treat my friend like this! Knight Rant."

"I promised Master Louis that I would put your personal safety first, and I cannot agree to your willful behavior!" Knight Lant said without compromise.

At this moment, Kalantso rushed in from outside the door like a female leopard and punched Lant in the cheek. Knight Lant wanted to turn his head to avoid, but Kalantuo's fist was already in front of him. Knight Lant could only loosen his grip on my shoulders, and hastily crossed his arms in front of his face to block Kalantso's punch.

But it was obvious that he had underestimated Kalancso's 'heavy blow'. Her fist hit Knight Lant's wrist armor hard, and I heard a crisp sound of bones. Knight Lant was like a The kite, with only its string broken, flew backwards, smashing the wooden wall into pieces with its back, and fell directly from the loft of the sailboat to the deck.

The sailors on the deck looked at the Knight Lant lying on the floor in bewilderment, as well as the large damaged hole in the wall of the ship's loft. Kalancso stood majestically at the entrance of the hole and glanced faintly towards the deck. The sailors fell silent and ran away.

The minotaur Luca was leaning on the deck beside the warehouse, munching on a piece of wheat cake. At this time, he saw Knight Lant lying on the deck, and he was stunned. The wheat cake he was holding in his hand, he didn't know whether he should use it or not. It's time to put it in your mouth.

Kalantso jumped directly from the attic to the deck and shouted to Luka who didn't know what happened: "Luka, put on your heavy armor and prepare to fight! It's time for us to hunt."

Luka pointed to the sea outside the boat with a puzzled look, and then said to Kalantso: "Now?"

Kalancso nodded.

Luka asked again: "At sea?"

Kalancso nodded again.

Luka yelled: "Okay!"

Simple, decisive and refreshing.

The tauren stood up from the deck without hesitation, turned around and pulled out an iron box from the warehouse where he lived. He opened the lid and revealed a set of exquisite heavy armor, each piece of which was forged from black iron. It's finished, it's plated with a layer of fine gold magic patterns, and it looks like a huge steel puppet.

A group of us walked to the deck. Jacques and Joan heard about our actions and wanted to join in, but they had no combat experience at all, so I was not willing to let them take risks so easily.

I found a reason to let Jacques stay on the Berain, which was to ask Jacques to drive the Berain and be ready to pick us up at any time. Jacques readily agreed and assured me that his driving skills were enough to handle the Berain.

With water dripping from her wet hair, Catalina flexibly rolled over from the side of the ship to the deck. She flipped through several railings on the deck and came to me. Those obstacles were in front of Catalina. In his eyes, it seemed to be no different from the plains.