My Magic Age

Christopher Mensa stood up from the throne with difficulty, and the fat on his body trembled slightly. He held the back of the chair with one hand. The attendant beside him immediately came to his side, holding his arm as thick as a pig's leg, and followed him down the steps step by step.

"Are you a student of the Imperial Capital Royal Magic Academy, and a good friend of Noah?" Christopher asked as he walked, and I nodded.

Christopher's face looked a little pale, his lips were purple, and his long golden hair was tied in a crown, and the rest was scattered behind his head. The crown was made of gold and inlaid with some gems. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and a set of leather armor on the outside. The straps on the leather armor made several deep grooves on his body.

He wore a pair of thunder rhino leather boots on his feet. Every time he took a step forward, the ground of the parliament hall trembled, and his momentum became as heavy as a mountain, which made me feel an inexplicable pressure, and the momentum forced me to step back slightly.

Right next to the chair, there was a huge shield leaning against the ground, but the edge of the shield was polished to be extremely sharp. On the front of the shield was a relief of a demon head, with a ferocious face, four silver fangs sticking out of the big mouth, and two soul fires burning in the eye sockets.

Two servants helped Christopher walk in front, and eight sturdy slaves ran over from both sides, lifted the huge tower shield together, and followed behind.

Seeing me looking at the heavy shield in astonishment, he laughed dumbly and said to me in a rather self-deprecating tone: "I haven't fought with it for a long time. I seem to have forgotten how heavy it is, and I don't know if I can still lift it!"

Hearing Christopher say this, I smiled reluctantly.

Through my keen perception, I knew that the ruler of Yam Island was actually a strong man with the strength of the second transformation.

I didn't want to attract his anger because of saying something wrong.

"Since you are studying magic in the imperial capital and you are Noah's best friend, you must have seen Louis. How is he doing in the imperial capital?" Christopher saw me standing there, stopped, looked back at me deeply, and asked me again.

I understood his eyes, so I asked Ying Li and Dylan to follow him.

As we walked, I told Christopher about Louis Mensa in my eyes, Louis Mensa in the Emerald Bay Trading Company in the imperial capital, and Louis Mensa in the Royal Lion Eagle Knights. Christopher listened attentively, sometimes his eyes would flash with strange colors, but I couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.

Following him out of the parliament hall and into an exquisite marble arched corridor, the guards on both sides stopped Kalancuo and Luka outside the door. I stopped and looked at the two guards.

"Let them in, they are all my guests." Christopher's deep voice sounded in front.

The guard at the door put away his halberd and retreated to his original position. Kalancuo glared at the guard fiercely before walking in with a bad face.

Christopher Mensa stared at Kalancuo, revealing the aura of a strong man, but Kalancuo looked at him without showing any weakness, with a sense of wanting to fight.

The tauren Luka behind him stood beside Kalancuo with a normal look. Neither of them released their "momentum", relying on their own physique to resist the powerful aura released by Christopher.

Seeing that Kalancuo and Luka both showed the powerful strength of a first-level warrior, Christopher withdrew his contempt and asked me: "Are these two orc warriors your followers?"

I nodded and replied: "Yes."

"I really want to know how you gained their trust." Christopher said to me with a smile.

In fact, I really wanted to tell him that there were more than just these two orc warriors following me. Christopher's eyes fell on Ying Li, and his eyes fluctuated a little, but he didn't speak again, but took us through the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there was a huge restaurant, which only had a long square table, which was already filled with all kinds of exquisite food.

Christopher walked directly to the main seat and sat down, then waved to us and said, "Sit down wherever you want, don't be polite, since you are a young man recognized by Louis and a close friend of Noah, then you have every reason to sit here and have dinner with me."

Hearing the tone of the governor of Yam Island, my heart moved slightly.

It seems that he should be very familiar with Louis and Noah. If this is true, being able to find such a strong ally for Noah in the sea area west of the Great Sea Abyss may have the capital to fight Boris.

But then I thought again: Knight Lant said that Earl Evan on Conason Island was a supporter of Louis, but he didn't mention Christopher on Yam Island. There must be a reason.

We sat down next to this huge dining table one after another. It was then that I realized that on this table, which was more than ten meters long, there was a completely dismembered moko fish. The huge fish head was placed on a silver tray. It looked like it had been completely steamed, and it was sprinkled with shavings of rosemary and some other herbs, and a layer of fragrant soup was poured on it.

The moko fish is a deep-sea fish with big eyes, swordfish-like fins on its back, and they also have three pairs of crab-like legs, and eight tentacles like an octopus at the tail.

Each crab leg is more than two meters long. Now it has been roasted red, and the hard carapace has been broken open, revealing the white and tender crab meat inside, covered with a thick layer of cheese, exuding a smell. The alluring aroma whets your appetite.

Those eight octopus tentacles were skewered on an iron drill several meters long and grilled. They were sprinkled with a layer of spices and looked delicious and delicious.

Unexpectedly, such an adult monster fish was actually placed on Christopher's dining table. He stretched out his hands, and the waiter standing aside immediately placed a huge and white napkin on his chest. Picking up the knife and pointing at the steamed fish head, a chef immediately came up and used a half-meter-long kitchen knife to cut off the steamed fish head, put it into plates, and then poured it over Serve the delicious soup to Christopher.

He cut a piece of fish with a table knife and put it in his mouth, nodded slightly, and then pointed at us at the table.

Immediately a waiter came up and put the delicious meat from the fish head on a plate in front of each of us.

"That cow doesn't seem to be able to eat fish. Go to the kitchen and ask for a golden millet pancake with herbs and steamed avocado. Serve it to him. The portion should be large and filling. You can tell he has a huge appetite given his size. !" Christopher pointed at the tauren Luca and ordered the waiter on the side.

The waiter bowed, turned and walked away.

He cut off pieces of fish with a knife and stuffed them into his stomach quickly. I felt that his stomach was like a bottomless pit. In just a short time, he ate a plate full of fish. After eating, the waiter immediately came Put him on a new plate filled with fish.

He motioned for us to start too, and then listened to Christopher say while eating: "When I left Ilinus City, Louis was only a little tall, and Noah was just born. Fifteen years passed in a blink of an eye. , Unexpectedly, Noah awakened the magic pool and became a magic student at the Royal Academy of Magic. Louis also started his own career in the imperial capital. It seemed that no one could shake the status of these two brothers in the Mensa family. No wonder Boris is so restless..."

He then pointed at the octopus tentacles, and a waiter immediately cut off a large piece for him. He felt that cutting the meat with a table knife was not enough, so he directly grabbed the octopus tentacles in his hand, opened his big mouth and gnawed it, and ate the soup. The corners of his mouth are flowing.

Watching him eat, I felt like I couldn't eat anything.

But Christopher was minding his own meal. He slowed down a little, then grabbed the wine glass filled with golden apple cider. The wine glass could hold five kilograms of wine, and he drank it all with one swish. .

He wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "But... this pig, the time he chose is really the wrong time, hum! His Galapagos City Being in the rear of Vashj's plane, we naturally cannot feel the pressure of those faceless men's legions, and we don't even put ourselves in the shoes of the lords of other sea areas."

Christopher waved his big hand and said to me: "If his fleet dares to appear in the western waters of the Great Abyss at this time, I will definitely beat him to the ground."

Just when I had the idea that "Christopher can be roped in", I heard Christopher say again: "I know the reason why you are here, you want to win me over to deal with Boris, hum! But! Please, before you come here, at least inquire about my identity. This involves many disputes within the Mensa family. If you look closely, it is difficult to distinguish who is right and who is wrong. "

It seems that there seems to be some relationship between him and Marquis Boris.

He went on to say to me: "If it weren't for the timing of Boris's rebellion, which is hard for me to agree with, you might have been imprisoned in a water prison by me now instead of inviting you to have lunch with me."

I didn't expect that my guess would be confirmed so quickly.

Christopher finally wiped his mouth with a napkin and then threw it on the ground. The waiter on the side replaced him with a brand new one.

He looked extremely impatient and continued to say to me: "In short, after saying so much, I just want to tell you that I, Christopher, will not care about the trivial matter between Louis and Boris. It's best not to lead your war to the west of the Great Abyss, otherwise I'll do anything if you make me anxious."

He put on a domineering look and said to me: "I don't care who will be the heir to the Mensa family in the future. In short, the supplies provided to me every year cannot be less than a grain of rice."

After that, he stopped.

After a long pause, he said to me: "Okay, that's all."

I originally wanted to say something else, some kind words, some words of thanks, some words of persuasion... It seemed that there was really nothing left to say.

Finally, he said to a few of us: "After this meal, I will take you out of the port, but you should have noticed the wanted poster with a reward outside the gate. It seems that you have hurt Boris, so be careful after going to sea." "Yes, that bounty attracted more than one group of people."

His face was full of a weird smile, and he said to me: "Speaking of which, there are countless demon hunters and adventure groups who have some ideas about your ship on Yam Island. Haha, things seem to be getting worse and worse. It’s getting more interesting.”

In this way, after a feast of sea beasts, we walked out of Christopher's mansion in a daze.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, I said to myself: Things don't look that bad yet, see! At least we got out of here safely without any obstacles. Although we failed to win over the ruler of Yam Island, at least we know that he is currently in a neutral attitude and does not help either side.

Speaking of which, after a meal, Christopher stated his position.

And he also wanted to reach some agreements with Noah through me, that is, regarding the supply of materials on Yam Island, no matter who controls the Vashj plane, there must be no less.

Until now, I still don't know what kind of trump card Christopher has in his hand, which makes him so confident when he speaks.

It must not be just because of his identity as a second-level warrior, maybe he has a huge army in his hands.

Christopher really did what he said. After he sent his servants to send us on board, he actually let our "Slave Trader" sail out of Yam Island. During this period, no one dared to come forward to question.

There were many ships moored at the dock of Yam Island. Seeing that our ship had no supplies, they went out to sea directly, pulled up anchors, followed the "Slave Trader", and tracked us all the way.

After we sailed out of the dock, we immediately filled the sails, turned on the maximum speed, and continued to sail towards Dunai Island, not wanting to cause trouble on Yam Island.

However, at this time, we had to face the reality. There were suddenly a lot of boot-hanging ghosts behind our ship that we couldn't get rid of.

Some light and fast sailing boats followed far behind, always navigating for other ships...

It seems that these adventure groups and demon hunter teams on Yam Island really have some ideas about our ship that they shouldn't have.

"What should I do?" Senior Dylan stood at the stern, looking at the ships on the sea in the distance, and asked me with a worried look.

"If anyone dares to follow us again, we will kill them all!" I said simply.

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The lords have two opinions about Lord Boris. One is the neutral party and the other is the supporter of Lord Boris. The opposition has been completely eliminated. We persuaded the neutral party and hoped to unite to fight against Boris, but the neutral party thought we were not strong enough and just stood by and watched.