My Magic Age

Sitting in the magic caravan, I carefully read the magic notes of Duke Xiatun Aili that Duke Jingyue gave me.

The second-level electric magic of "Fire Thunder" is very simple, but the design of this magic is very clever. It is a melee magic skill, and it fits my fighting style very well. I like to charge on the battlefield like orcs with an axe, but as my magic level increases, I find that the fighting style of magicians becomes more and more single, and magic skills dominate everything, but this is not what I want.

The purpose of the Sword and Magic Society is to promote the spirit of coexistence of magic and martial arts, but for magicians, spending a lot of time on learning martial arts will seriously affect the practice of magic, and it seems that not many people are willing to do this.

I softly chanted the awkward magic spell, and at the same time, my fingers drew a blazing white magic pattern array on my chest. The electric magic elements gushed out from my left shoulder blade like a spring, flowing happily along my arm to the magic pattern array in front of me. As the spell and the array ended at the same time, the rich electric magic elements gathered in my palm to form a white electric ball.

I could clearly feel the power of thunder and lightning contained in the white electric ball. Those electric elements rushed left and right in the sphere, trying to break through the outer wall of the electric ball. I tried my best to stabilize the electric ball. According to the magic notebook, I tried to pinch the plasma ball with my hands, but when my palms gathered into a ball, the plasma ball could no longer be controlled. It jumped out of my palm and fell on the carpet in the carriage.

Countless electric magic elements spread from the carpet, and a tingling sensation came from my feet.

I can't remember how many times I failed.

Practicing magic skills is a very boring and tedious thing, because you have to face countless failures and find the secret of success from failures. The unknown and confused future can easily make people feel tired.

Only by continuous practice can you master the skills of chanting magic spells and drawing magic patterns. For an inscription master, the most indispensable thing is the drawing skills of magic patterns, so for me, how to correctly read the magic spells in the ancient elven language has become the most important thing.

Not only that, you must find the point of fit between the magic spell and the magic pattern array, and you must master the rhythm of casting.

The magic caravan is speeding on the road leading to the airport town. The setting sun in the evening stretches the shadow of the magic caravan very long. The wheels roll quickly, rolling the maple leaves that fall on the stone road. The wheels bring up pieces of maple leaves, as if countless maple leaves are flying behind the magic caravan.

The heroic statues on both sides of the road made the caravan dim and bright. Catalina looked out from the window. At this time, the magic caravan had driven out of the last building of the seventh block and completely reached the outskirts of the imperial city. It would take at least two hours to reach the Lightning Pass from here, and it would take the magic caravan a whole night to reach the airport town at the foot of the mountain from the pass.

"Let's have dinner at the pass. If we eat here in the imperial city, it will be too late anyway." Alia said while asking her personal maid Betty to help her untie the belt behind her corset.

"Are we going to the airport town?" Catalina asked me.

I nodded and said to her, "Well, I bought 500 sets of Nakma's black iron armor and stored them in the warehouse over there. This thing should be moved to a safe place as soon as possible. I don't feel safe storing such valuable things in the warehouse."

Alia was only wearing a plain low-cut petticoat in the carriage. Her bamboo shoot-shaped chest became trembling under the petticoat. The petticoat was cut very close to her body, outlining her plump curves very sexy. She was barefoot and curled up on the sofa. Betty covered her legs with a blanket. She stretched lazily, and her towering rabbit almost jumped out of the low-cut petticoat. Alia said to me, "I'll sleep in the car first. Wake me up when we get to the pass."

I said, "Okay."

Alia lay on the soft leather sofa, covered with a thin blanket, and soon closed her eyes.

Maid Betty turned her head and looked at me, smiling and asked me: "Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll get you a blanket."

I shook my head and said: "I almost go to bed in the early morning every day. It has become a habit. Now I can't sleep."

Betty took out the teapot from the secret compartment and the small stove with the fire-gathering scroll. She made a pot of tea for me on the small table in the carriage, and then took out a plate of exquisite biscuits and said to me and Catalina: "If you are hungry, eat some biscuits first. I will sleep with the master for a while."

Betty follows Alia every day, and it seems that she always has endless energy. She has to help Alia arrange the whole day's itinerary and take care of some trivial matters in life. She can almost let Alia devote herself to the affairs of the textile workshop. It can be said that she is Alia's most capable assistant and is no longer a simple personal maid.

At this time, she swiftly took off her white gauze dress, quickly removed her stockings, and lay down on the carpet at Alia's feet without any embarrassment, covering herself with a piece of blanket hanging from the sofa, then gathered her long hair, leaned her head on the sofa seat, and fell asleep.

Katarina's eyes turned from the window to me, looking at me with a smile.

I leaned over, pulled her pretty pink face, and wanted to kiss her lips, but she pushed me away shyly. She didn't make any sound, she just opened her lips and made a few mouth gestures to me, I read her lips, she was saying to me: "You are guilty!"

A ray of residual light from the setting sun just passed through the layers of barriers, shone in from the car window, and fell on her beautiful face, making her crystal white skin pure and transparent.

I marveled at her beauty. Time seemed to have left no trace on her face. Instead, it made her more mature and gentle.

Probably feeling the affection in my eyes, Catalina reached out and held my hand behind her back. A sudden inspiration flashed through my spiritual sea. I grabbed the most amazing feeling and quickly chanting 'blazing thunder' Magic spell, stretched out my hand to draw the magic pattern array, the plasma ball fell on my hand, I gently held it, the whole plasma ball was crushed in the palm of my hand, the plasma ball instantly burst out with huge energy, countless Tiny arcs of electricity covered my arms...it was done.

It turned out that this was Chi Lei, and a trace of electric arc ran to her body. She asked me in surprise: "Have you learned it?"

"Yeah!" I replied.

But my eyes fell tightly on my arms. Those tiny arcs covered my arms, like a dazzling and dazzling glove wrapped around my hands. I could feel the plasma ball being pinched by me. The powerful power released at that moment, I carefully let the tiny electric snakes disperse, and I almost collapsed on the sofa.

It seems that in the future, you can't practice magic skills casually in the magic carriage. If you don't control it well, the overflowing magic elements may affect your companions in the carriage.

When the magic caravan reached the pass on the top of the mountain, it was already dark. We rushed through the pass at the last moment when the city gate was closed.

In this way, we can arrive at the airport town before dawn, but the coachman has to stay up late to drive hard. Fortunately, this is a straight downhill road, and there are heroic statues and roadbeds on both sides, so even if the coachman falls asleep, he will not get out. What a dangerous situation.

Seeing that both Alia and Betty were sleeping soundly, I did not choose to dine in a restaurant outside the pass. Instead, I bought five pieces of barbecue and went straight on the road.

Maybe Alia and Betty were exhausted, but even though the aroma of barbecue filled the carriage, neither of them woke up.

The magic caravan only stopped twice on the road. After all, the ancient Bolai horses pulling the cart still needed to be fed and watered. Until late at night, I wanted to hug Catalina and sleep on the narrow soft leather sofa, but Catalina was shameless. Bo, who refused to agree at all, pointed at Aaliya and whispered to me: "Go ahead! I can pretend not to see anything as usual."

My face turned red and I smiled nervously, feeling a little guilty.

In the end, Catalina reluctantly agreed to my request and squeezed into the soft leather sofa with me. However, she refused to take off the tight light leather armor no matter what, so we spent the time in the magic caravan. One night.

When I woke up, there was no trace of Catalina next to me, and the soft leather sofa still had some residual warmth. I climbed up from the sofa and found that the seats of Aaliyah and Betty were also empty.

He hurriedly climbed up from the soft leather sofa and found that the magic caravan had stopped. He opened the door and stood on the edge of the caravan.

A flash of white lighted up on the sky, and the stars on the sky were quietly disappearing one by one. The sky gradually turned brighter, and the cool morning breeze suddenly woke me up.

In the distance, I saw smoke rising from many houses in the airport town in the mist. This is a very busy town. Magic airships from all directions gather here to continuously supply various supplies to the imperial capital. There are also Large quantities of materials are circulated here and flowed to various provinces in all directions.

The magic airships in the sky formed several winding thin lines. They followed some fixed channel and sailed into the airport.

The whispers of women came from the well not far away. Alia was washing next to the well in a thin petticoat. Her round arms and slender legs were dazzlingly white under the morning sun. Betty was fetching water by the well, and Catalina sat. While chatting with Betty on one side, the well over there has been occupied by a group of women. Many noble ladies are dressing up by the well with their maids.

Several magic caravans were parked by the well, and our magic caravan was also one of them. The coachman came over from the well carrying a bucket of water, put the bucket in front of Gubolama, and took out a bucket from the luggage rack at the back. The bundles of straw were scattered in front of Gubolai Ma's feet, and then he climbed straight to the charioteer's seat, wrapped in a thick black cloak, and caught up on his sleep on the seat.

I didn't expect that people here still have the habit of washing at the well outside the town, and many of them are noble ladies or ladies who come here with their maids.

When Aaliya came back from the well with her maid Betty, I learned from Aaliya that the well outside the airport town is very famous. It is said that if you wash your face with the water from this well every morning, your skin will be better. You will become as white as milk, and your face will be rejuvenated. To put it bluntly, this well has the effect of whitening your skin. It is said that many ladies in the imperial capital will take carriages all night to come here to wash themselves.

I asked Aaliya: Why don't you transport water to your home in the imperial capital? Then you can even take a bath.

Alia told me that the water in this well loses its magical effect once it is left at the mouth of the well for too long.

Then we arrived at the warehouse in the airport town. When we opened the door, we saw the half-body armors of the Nakma people neatly arranged in the warehouse. Each piece of armor was carefully covered with a layer of oilcloth. If you lifted a piece of oilcloth, you could see the complete black iron armor inside. If these armors were rarely damaged.

Katarina and I carefully counted them. Sure enough, there were 500 half-body armors in this warehouse.

These 500 huge black iron armors looked a bit cold in the warehouse. Alia and Betty stood at the door of the warehouse for a while, and then came over and said to me: "I heard that a batch of fresh sea fish came from Xinghai City today. It was directly airlifted by magic airship. I'll go there to see. If the price is right, should I buy a few boxes?"

"Okay!" I was thinking about how to move these black iron armors to Xinliu Valley. When I heard Alia say this, I answered without thinking.

Seeing me say this, Alia turned around and left with her personal maid Betty. When she walked out of the warehouse, she even asked the maid Betty to close the door of the warehouse.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to tell Alia that if she bought fish, she must buy more, otherwise it would not be enough for those people in Xinliu Valley. When I pushed open the door of the warehouse, I happened to see the backs of Alia and Betty. They gently lifted their long skirts and walked onto the magic caravan. The two of them lowered their heads as if they were looking at the road, but their steps were not as brisk as when they came, and they didn't speak all the way.

I always felt that their backs seemed a little lonely. At this time, I suddenly understood what kind of mood Alia was in at the moment. It was a kind of frustration that she was obviously running around for my affairs deliberately, but in the end she was not trusted.

Recently, when Noah and Louis left the imperial capital, Alia has been helping me purchase the daily necessities needed for Xinliu Valley, mainly food and some meat, and also bought a large number of yellow sheep. I think Alia must have a rough outline in her mind, and there are thousands of people hidden somewhere behind me.

And a few days ago, she helped me buy nearly 700 orc slaves in the slave market, and then the daily necessities and food I needed also increased. Obviously, these secrets of mine were only separated by a layer of window paper in Alia's eyes, and the last point was not broken.

Just when I was thinking about how to deal with these 500 black iron armors, Alia took the initiative to leave, and I agreed immediately without thinking.

I stood at the door of the warehouse, watching the magic caravan slowly drive into the street, and my heart tightened for no reason, as if an invisible big hand tightly grasped my heart, making it unable to beat, and then the big hand disappeared again, and my heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

There is no explanation for many things, I just did them on impulse.

I ran towards Alia's magic caravan.