My Magic Age

Senior Vernon was wearing a black magic robe and holding a magic newspaper in his hand. He was startled by my sudden appearance.

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He held my shoulder with one hand and patted my chest with the other, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Hey, Jijia, where did you come out of? Why didn't I see you? I was almost scared to death by you.".

I pointed to the magic caravan parked at the entrance of the college. A magic student just got into the carriage of the magic caravan. The charioteer turned his head and whispered a few words to the magic student, probably after asking for the route. Raising the riding whip with one hand, the riding whip whipped out a loud whistle in the air, and the magic caravan quickly drove away from the entrance of the college.

"Hey, if the magic newspaper hadn't reported this, we might still have been kept in the dark by you. You're already an inscriptionist!" Senior Vernon pointed at the magic newspaper in his hand and complained to me.

I laughed and walked into the campus arm-in-arm with Senior Vernon. I said, "Senior, I have told you before about taking the junior inscriptionist exam! Now that I have passed the exam, I have become a junior inscriptionist. What's so strange about this?" of."

He took the magic newspaper he handed over, and while reading the contents of the magic newspaper, he said to him: "Don't there be magic students in the academy who become inscription masters every year?"

I saw an article reviewing the 'fish skin hood' in the corner of the third page. It explained the function of the fish skin hood, and there was a magic photo of the fish skin hood, which showed a young female magician. With such a down-to-earth fish skin style Hat, looking like she was meditating in the morning light on top of the magic tower. Under her body sat a blanket embroidered with a magic circle. The magic robe was cut very sexy and looked more like a low-cut dress, revealing a large area. The white skin is so dazzling in the morning light.

"Who is this female magician? How come she has the fish skin hood I made?" I asked Senior Vernon out of curiosity.

Scholar Vernon muttered: "How do I know this!"

He took the magic newspaper away and said to me: "Now there are many magicians looking for the maker of the fish skin hood. They say that you hold the secret of the fish-man's life magic pattern in your hands, and they want to convince you to make it." The blueprint of the life magic pattern was announced, and some people from the Demihuman Protection Association also came to the academy to make trouble, saying that if you reveal the secret of the murloc life pattern, it will mean that the murloc species will be affected. About to become extinct."

Senior Vernon and I crossed the lawn and walked along the corridor beside the fountain towards the steps of the teaching building. As we walked, I said: "I just made a few fish skin hoods, how can it be related to the extinction of the fish people? Even if it is If I don’t make a fish skin hood, wouldn’t those demon hunters still want to kill fish people?”

"Anyway, you are being watched anyway." Senior Vernon smiled and said to me. After saying this, he did not forget to say hello to a group of magic students next to him. One of the magic students in the group was his friend. I also met him several times, and I had some impression of him. After he saw me, he nodded politely to me.

Standing on the steps in front of the teaching building, Senior Vernon stopped and asked me, "Why don't you wear that fishskin hat recently?"

I gave the first fish skin hood to Su because I saw that she was busy working in the Campbell Nursing Home and was exhausted almost every day, so I gave her the fish skin hood and didn’t waste time making another one. Yes, I said to Senior Vernon: "It turns out that the fish skin hood was given away. Recently, my magic level has increased a bit too fast. Scholar Sean suggested that I take it slow. This will be good for my future magic path. ”

Senior Vernon rubbed his hands, his face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, he hesitated and then said: "Jijia, I heard that that hat can increase mental power, shorten meditation time, and reduce the mental power consumption during magic recovery. If If you have time, can you make one for me?"

Only then did I realize that after all that Senior Vernon had said in a roundabout way, she actually wanted me to help her make a fish skin hood!

Thinking that Senior Vernon has taken good care of me from the beginning of school to now, even giving him a fish skin hood is appropriate.

Murloc leather is not uncommon in the magic market, and the price is quite expensive. Combined with the 'Flexible Thoughts' magic pattern array, it is not too difficult to draw. It actually doesn't cost much to make a fish skin hood. I lowered my head and He rummaged through his magic pocket and found a fishskin hood that didn't look too ugly. He took it out and smiled sheepishly at Senior Vernon and said, "I sewed this myself. It's not that beautiful, but The magic effect on the hood is not bad at all.”

Senior Vernon put on the fishskin hood and said to me with gratitude: "My magic teacher at the junior magic academy often said that if you make friends with an inscriptionist, your life will be very different. Now I can feel it. I can’t say enough words of thanks. If you need help in the future, just come to me.”

"Okay, remember to treat me to a drink another day." I waved to Senior Vernon and strode into the teaching building holding the magic book.

Senior Vernon is such a cuckold. Just halfway through the third period, what he said came true...

The door of the classroom was pushed open from the outside, and Mr. Freeman, the director of the teaching office, led a group of magicians and barged in directly from the outside.

At this time, Teacher Ursula was standing on the podium using a magic wand to perform hypnosis on a three-eyed ferret. He was startled when he saw so many people rushing in. In a panic, The hypnotic technique that was sure to work unexpectedly failed, and the effect of hypnosis also affected himself. Teacher Ursula suddenly collapsed on the podium, and the three-eyed ferret broke away from Teacher Ursula's hands and filled the classroom with chaos. He ran away, scaring the female magic students in the classroom into screaming.

Some brave male magic students jumped on the desk to chase the three-eyed ferret. Some magic students tried to use magic to burn the three-eyed ferret to death with a small fireball. However, before he finished reciting the spell, he was killed by the man next to him. My friend stopped me and the whole classroom became a mess.

A colorless magic light beam shot out from Freeman's hand, instantly forming a translucent wall of air around the three-eyed ferret. The three-eyed ferret hit the wall and bounced back, and then the three-eyed ferret was imprisoned in a triangle. The space was buzzing with anxiety and making squeaking sounds. The magic assistant next to the podium hurriedly ran over and put the three-eyed marten into the cage.

Director Freeman stood on the podium and shouted to the chaotic crowd: "Quiet, please be quiet!"

After several shouts, the chaos in the classroom quieted down. At this time, someone had already woken up Teacher Ursula. Director Freeman glanced at him but said nothing.

Then Director Freeman's eyes fell on me, and he shouted directly to me: "Jijia, come out!"

...How could it be me!

Looking at the unfamiliar faces in the crowd, they don't look like magicians in the academy. They almost all have poker faces, scary cold eyes, and they can't keep smiling, like the executioners of the Magic Guild Judgment Office. official.

I stood up from the corner of the classroom by the window, Director Freeman waved to me, and I walked out directly. As I walked, I asked: "Director Freeman, what do you want from me?"

"Let's not disturb the students here, let's go out and talk?" Director Freeman said to me gently.

I nodded and followed Director Freeman through the group of magicians.

At this time, I found that among the group of magicians, a middle-aged magician with a gloomy face secretly winked at me. He had slender eyes, a hooked nose, and the corners of his mouth drooped down. He definitely looked like A prim and mean man, I had no idea what he meant when he gave me that look.

Director Freeman explained to me as he walked: "A few days ago, someone published the work you took during the exam of the Inscription Guild. You should also know that the magic pattern structure involves the magic pattern of life. We There are many magicians in the empire who have been studying the magic pattern of life, but no results have been announced to the public in the past few years. In this academic field of life magic, we can only be regarded as toddlers. "

Director Freeman pulled me down into the corner of the corridor of the teaching building.

"Is this why they came to me?" I asked Director Freeman, "Is there anything you need me to do? Director Freeman."

I don't think those stern-faced magicians have any good intentions.

Director Freeman rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "They hope you can publish the magic pattern construction drawing, because this fish skin hood can increase the effect of 'magic recovery' and shorten the meditation time. It also indirectly increases the speed of practicing magic. The most important thing is that the material cost of this kind of magic pattern construction is low, and it can be made with only primary magic materials. They want to promote this kind of magic pattern construction throughout the empire. "

Promote it? Or do you want me to reveal the unfounded magic pattern of life?

I leaned against the railing on the outside of the corridor and said to Director Freeman: "This 'fishskin hood' magic pattern structure was discovered by me only after an accident when I was making a primary magic pattern structure. I didn't know it at all. What exactly does the life magic mark on the fishman look like?"

Director Freeman reached out and put his hand on my shoulder, and then said to me: "No one will ask you for the blueprints of the murloc's magic pattern of life, they just want you to make the blueprints of the 'fishskin hood' magic pattern structure! "

"Ah!" I couldn't help shouting, what was supposed to come came anyway.

At this time, Director Freeman said to me again: "Don't worry, the Magic Guild in the Imperial City can still uphold fairness in this regard. Since they want you to give up these benefits, they will naturally provide certain compensation in other aspects, Xiao The En Scholar Water Magician Guild has said hello. The Inscription Guild and the Academy will not let them take advantage of them. The Magic Guild will provide a certain degree of compensation. If you agree, then we will go and see if they can compensate us. What do we.”