My Magic Age

Although I got a free breakfast in Qige's car, this magic caravan arrived at the Royal Magic Academy at the bell of the school. For Qige, it was understandable that she walked into the academy slowly with a textbook in her arms at this time, but for me, arriving at the Royal Magic Academy at this time was already late.

When the magic caravan was still 500 meters away from the gate of the Royal Magic Academy, I jumped out of the car and rushed into the magic academy with a magic book in my arms at the bell before class. I ran all the way along the green grass carpet, passed the fountain, and ran to the bottom of the teaching building in one breath. I just saw Ms. Grace who taught us the "Advanced Elf Spell Class".

She was wearing a black magic robe, holding a thick magic book, holding a magic wand in the other hand, and walked forward with a stern face.

I happened to run past her. I wanted to rush into the teaching building with my head down, but was stopped by an air shield cast by the magic wand in her hand.

"Good morning, Ms. Grace!" I quickly straightened my clothes, stood beside her carefully, and said to her.

She pushed her glasses, looked at me seriously with a stern face, and her voice sounded a little serious: "Ji Jia, you are late."

"Sorry, Ms. Grace, there was a traffic jam on the way here." I must be respectful enough to this lady. She holds the credits for the "Advanced Elven Spell Course". I don't want to continue to take this course next semester. Those ancient elven spells are difficult to understand, and every class will give me a headache. Unfortunately, there is no "Orcish Witchcraft Course" here, otherwise I believe I will definitely get full marks.

Because I missed classes for nearly a month at the beginning of the school year, and did not show a positive learning attitude in the subsequent classes, Ms. Grace had a very bad impression of me.

She frowned and said to me: "I can't accept this reason!"

At this time, a few unlucky latecomers ran behind me one after another, but Ms. Grace turned a blind eye and let them pass, but stared at me.

I sighed secretly in my heart, thinking: I'll just call it bad luck!

A shadow passed by us again. It was a magic student in a black robe. He stood by the pool and shouted to the teaching building: "Hurry up, Sam! You dare to be late for Teacher Qi Ge's class. I swear if she catches you, I will drive you to the corridor."

At this time, a slightly bloated magic student ran out of the teaching building panting and stopped not far from me and Mrs. Grace. He held his waist like a bucket with one hand, panting heavily, and said: "I know, Reese, please give me a light body spell, I owe you one!"

"I was really defeated by you, can't you lose weight?" Although the magic student standing by the pool complained like this, there was still a magic light on the fat magic student. The fat magic student took a breath and ran towards the direction of the lecture hall behind the laboratory building.

Someone shouted from the teaching building: "Look, Teacher Qi Ge is walking into the school gate..."

In the Royal School of Magic, some of Qi Ge's admirers would stand in the corridor outside the classroom a few minutes before class to peek at the moment when Qi Ge walked into the campus. This habit has been maintained until now. Even though the news of my marriage to Qi Ge has spread all over the world, it seems that it can't affect those magic students standing outside the corridor admiring Qi Ge's back.

At this moment, I was still thinking about how to overcome the difficulties in front of me, but Mrs. Grace's face changed slightly. She frowned, looked down at the magic book in her arms, sorted out some wrinkles in her clothes, and then suddenly looked at me and said to me: "Don't do it again!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked up the steps of the teaching building, leaving me with only a proud back.

I stood there in a daze, wondering why this notoriously difficult Mrs. Grace would let me go so easily.

From a distance, I saw Qi Ge holding a magic book and walking under a row of green shades. She was wearing a dark green magic robe, and her long hair like brocade was flying in the wind. The warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell on her face, making her exude a goddess-like glow.

Although Mrs. Grace's eyes only stayed on Qi Ge for less than a second, I still noticed it keenly. Speaking of which, Mrs. Grace and Qi Ge should be colleagues...

Taking this opportunity, I hurriedly slipped into the classroom of the teaching building with the magic book.

The classroom was full of people, and I found that Dennis was sitting in the middle of a group of people, who seemed very attentive to him.

I found an empty seat in the corner and sat over. Dennis saw me sitting down breathlessly and waved to me slightly.

I nodded to him, put the magic book on the desk, and slowly calmed down my breath.

Before I knew it, Dennis had become a celebrity in the class, and more and more students gathered around him. Dennis told me that he would study at the Alchemy Magic Guild, and he didn't know how many more days he could take magic classes in the academy. Before I knew it, the friendship between Dennis and I was like golden apple cider mixed with water: it looked unchanged, but in fact the taste had changed.

Dennis became a popular celebrity in the Royal Magic Academy, and I successfully married the most popular goddess in the academy. Every day when I walked on campus, I felt like a thorn in my back. If it weren't for the halo of "winning the duel with William", I might have been crushed by the snowflakes of duel books.

Without Noah and Shirley, life in the class was really boring.

My classmates didn't dare to provoke me, but that didn't mean they were willing to approach me. To them, I was completely an alien who didn't fit in. The little friendship accumulated at the summer festival was like a small boat in the stormy sea, which could capsize at any time.

There was no time for me to think about it. As the long bell ended, Mrs. Grace slowly walked into the classroom.

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In the prosperous city of the imperial capital, for a magician noble who came from a remote town to explore the world, he always lacked imagination about the "luxurious life of the upper class". He originally thought that the daily life of the rich and powerful nobles was empty and boring. They were obsessed with their own desires and could not extricate themselves, thus forgetting the essence of life and not knowing what the true meaning of life was.

Scholar Yekis seemed to have always thought so. He always hated those rich and powerful nobles and felt that these people were simply a group of parasites in society, living by sucking the blood of the lowest civilians and slaves, just like vampires in the ghost house of the undead world.

His heart has always been full of anger and contempt for the upper class.

However, unknowingly, he also became one of these upper-class nobles he despised. In his eyes, the color of the world was slowly changing. He began to find that he was full of prejudice and naive views on the upper class before. In fact, it was a typical mentality of sour grapes.

The monotonous life of Yekis scholar began to become colorful. The daily dances and banquets made him rarely eat at home. Recently, I didn’t see him in the magic laboratory for several days. After waiting for a few days, I finally saw him, but he was drunk and couldn’t even speak clearly. There was no way to talk about the new ‘companion magic pattern’.

I don’t know what happened to Yekis scholar that made him so depressed.

And this time, he didn’t tell me about his new lover.

My life is still very regular. I have to go to class at the Royal Magic Academy every morning. In the afternoon, I will take Ying Li to hide in the library to read books. In the evening, I will draw the ‘Snake Fang’ magic pattern structure in the Magic Research Institute. Since I promised Yekis scholar to complete the order before the end of the year, I must at least make one set every night.

I began to look forward to what special magic would be on the third page of the mysterious magic book, so I would practice drawing the ‘energy-gathering magic pattern’ every day. However, I did not draw it on the magic pattern structure when practicing, but practiced on ordinary magic parchment. Unfortunately, I tried the level on the second page several times in a row, but failed to pass it smoothly.

Although I think I have practiced very well, every time my fingers follow the magic line of the ‘companion magic pattern’, I will obviously feel that I can’t do it smoothly. Sometimes it is as slow as the wind, and sometimes it is as fast as fire. The magic pattern line seems to have a very special rhythm.

Since I knew the secrets in the mysterious magic book, it was like opening a new door of magic for me. I can’t figure out what kind of magical power those companion magic patterns have, and I can’t understand their design principles. Just let me learn to draw them, which has benefited me a lot.

All along, any magic pattern array can be perfectly copied in my eyes. I have the talent of magic perception and have never felt so powerless against any magic pattern, but I was defeated in front of the energy-gathering magic pattern.

Although I know the drawing method and have successfully drawn on the magic parchment, I just can't meet the clearance requirements in the mysterious magic book.

The drawing of these magic pattern structures consumes a lot of mana. Every time, I have to use "meditation" to fill the magic pool with mana, then squander it completely, and then continue to fill it up, and so on.

Although this kind of life is monotonous, it finally allows me to make time to temper the mana in my body little by little. Just as scholar Sean said, let the magic vortex in the magic pool rotate at an overspeed, and the mana in the magic pool will condense into water droplets little by little and accumulate in the magic pool.

I feel that I have touched the door to the promotion to the ninth-level magician, and I am just a little bit away from pushing it open, but I don't have the slightest idea of ​​​​promoting to the ninth-level magician. According to scholar Sean, I must lay a solid foundation at this time.

Qi Ge has been busy, very busy, and I really want to help her share some of the burden, but my clumsy skills are even worse than Takama, and I am always laughed at by her.

However, Qi Ge would occasionally talk to me about the properties of some magic herbs. I was not very proficient in the knowledge of potions. The things that remained in my mind were still some of the things that Old Kuru forced into my mind when I was in the caravan. Those were the orc shamans' understanding of magic herbs.

Until one day two weeks later, Lord Bruce, the vice president of the Magic Research Institute, suddenly came to me.

I have always been in awe and respect for this big man. Sometimes I even don't want to get close to him. His eyes that see through everything seem to be able to see through me easily.

I remember when I first met him, he told me about Sister Guoguo. He said: In the research institute, I had seen Sister Guoguo silently following me all the time.

When I met him for the second time, he told me that he had long seen that Qige and I had an affair, and asked me to hold Qige and leave quickly, and he would handle the rest.

He is a mysterious and powerful magician. He is also a good friend of Scholar Yerkes. Without him, Scholar Yerkes would not be qualified to live in the Magic Academy. Facts have proved that Bruce's vision is extremely accurate. Scholar Si has indeed shown extraordinary talent in designing magic patterns.

Vice-dean Lord Bruce's magic laboratory.

Standing in front of the basilisk specimen, I stretched out my hand and touched the basilisk's steel-hard leather. I remember when I first came to this laboratory, I naively thought that the basilisk was a peak level two monster. But now Seeing this basilisk that is larger than a war elephant, I guess it is at least a level three monster.

Looking at the thick hard armor on the basilisk, it can be seen that the heavy armor made of these hard skins is most suitable for equipping shield warriors.

Lord Bruce's laboratory is still so neat. Half of his laboratory is a bookshelf. The magic books on the bookshelf are neatly arranged. Lord Bruce's magic assistant is still so gentle. The magic assistant invited me Entering Lord Bruce's laboratory, he quietly left.

Lord Bruce was wearing a simple robe and climbed down from a wooden ladder. He turned around to see me, nodded to me and motioned for me to sit down on the chair opposite his experimental table. Then he held a magic scroll in his arms. , walked over to me and asked: "I heard that you have been inquiring about the whereabouts of the Kraken recently. You probably want to obtain a soul horn from the Kraken? Are things going smoothly?"

I nodded slightly and said, "Not bad!"

"Oh? So, the three conditions are still short of the ancient altar?" He saw the doubt in my eyes, so he said: "Although the soul gem is rare, it is not difficult to buy in the imperial capital. Within a year, There will always be three or two.”

I took out the magic crystal from my arms and put it on the table, then looked at him without saying a word.

"What is here?" Lord Bruce asked me directly without reaching for the magic crystal.

I didn't hide anything and told him: "The ruins of the ancient altar are in the wild swamp south of Qiyan City."

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he sighed: "...Oh! You have come up with the three conditions in just half a year. It's really unexpected!"

Then he said to me: "I just came to you to ask you to do something for me. No matter whether the thing is successful or not, I owe you a favor."