My Magic Age

While Gribastian was telling the orc wise man Mayana about our origins, we began to entertain the orcs we met in the wilderness during the day. In the wilderness, when there is a fire in a camp, it can be seen several kilometers away under night cover. At this time, the orcs will gather towards the fire, not to beg for some food, but simply for the fire. Even if the bonfire burns out and only embers are left, the orcs will throw food into it. In the fire, let the charcoal fire cook the food.

During the day, the group of orcs who were collecting wild vegetables in the wilderness received the guidance of the wise Meiana, and basically distinguished the difference between wild vegetables and herbs. These orcs have been living in the tribe, although they know several kinds of wild vegetables around the tribe. , but for the hundreds of edible wild vegetables and dozens of magic herbs in the wasteland, these orcs obviously do not know enough. The wise man Mayana walks alone in the wasteland, his purpose is to let more ordinary orcs know The wilderness teaches them how to survive better. After the famine came, in the town of Gurudin this spring, almost all the wise men chose a life of asceticism. They walked into the wasteland and began to spread the knowledge they had. This is why they have no status or rights. The reason why the orc wise men are respected.

The fire-gathering scroll brought the water in the pot to a boil. Catalina squatted beside the iron pot, holding the meat floss bricks with one hand, and used a knife to cut off the meat pieces. The tight meat floss slipped into the soup pot. It turned into a fragrant soup. Qige stood aside, leaning down to watch the richness of the soup, and kept asking Catalina to add some meat. Song, when he saw that it was almost done, he turned to the cute big orc child during the day and said: "Hurry up and get some wild vegetables. Now we are a group, and you guys have to contribute. Let's make a deal first. I will be the one to help." Pork floss, you also want to bring out wild vegetables. It looks like your wild vegetables are still very fresh. Hurry up and get the dishes ready!"

The eldest child looked up at Qige hesitantly and said with some embarrassment: "But we only have wild vegetables. We just want to borrow your magic flame to cook a bowl of vegetable soup."

The eldest orc child touched the meat floss in his arms with some guilt. His mother had just said to him quietly: We must wait until we are in the most difficult time to eat these meat floss. Now we can still find wild vegetables in the wilderness, as long as we are more diligent. You can eat enough, but the wild vegetables will always be eaten out one day!

Qige tapped his little nose and didn't insist anymore. She just said: "Okay, you put the wild vegetables into the soup pot. When they are cooked, I allow you to take out all the wild vegetables and we will do it ourselves." Eat the meat from the soup pot, and we’ll share the soup equally!”

In fact, there is no way to fish out the meat from the soup pot with meat floss. The whole pot of fragrant broth contains meat floss, just like the threads of cotton wool floating in the soup pot. Qige said this, but it is just for the orcs. A satisfying excuse for the child.

"Okay!" The orc child smiled honestly. He found that the beautiful sister who was jumping around during the day was so cute. Although they exchanged a piece of meat for many of their magical herbs called 'Kudzu' during the day, it also made them They had a piece of dried meat with a salty taste. They hadn't tasted the taste of cooked meat for a long time. The broth was really fragrant.

Sometimes, orcs are more receptive to this approach. They don't like receiving gifts, but they know how to share. During our trip to the wilderness, we would encounter this kind of thing almost every night. Qige was already very skilled at doing it. She didn’t even need to make up those polite words, she had already Said it many times.

The eldest orc child looked at the group of people carrying delicious broth and was reluctant to taste it. He ran all the way to his mother's side and handed a large bowl of broth to his mother who was carefully chewing raw wild vegetables. The other children saw it and imitated it. The wise Mayana also held a bowl of hot soup and nodded with a smile.

"It's really a good time now. No matter how hard it is, there is no such thing as the great disaster years in the prehistoric period. The things that Lord Koulepaulos has been doing these years have finally paid off!" Meiya After seeing these things, Na laughed happily, and then said to a few of us: "Haha, you did a good job, and I thank you for your selfless help. Since you can help my people like this, why don't we Make a deal."

After Meianna said this to Qige, she took out a worn-out sheepskin scroll from her arms and said to Qige with a smile: "I thought you were so interested in the magic herbs in the wasteland. He probably took Potions as an elective!"

Seeing Qige looking at the sheepskin scroll in his hand with great interest, Mayana said slightly proudly: "This is a very simple introduction to the refining method and function of corpse fire oil. Speaking of which, this substance Considered a specialty of the Pai Plateau, this is a kind of combustion-supporting grease extracted from swamp zombies. It is very flammable and can be found in many places. Hunters all use it to make fire phosphorus bombs. Since you are so luxurious that you are willing to use magic scrolls to cook food, you might as well try this flammable grease. It is also a magic raw material and can be mixed into some fire magic potions. , the only drawback is that this thing can only be extracted by swamp zombies, and it is a specialty of Pai Plateau.”

Qi Ge smiled like a cat. He hesitated to hold back the sheepskin scroll and asked Mayana: "What do you want in exchange for me?"

"In exchange for your enthusiasm for our orcs! Haha." The smile on the face of the wise man Meiya was like a blooming chrysanthemum. As he spoke, he handed the worn-out scroll in his hand to Qige's hand and drank a bowl of broth.

Qige didn't expect to get this scroll so easily. After getting along with her for a long time, I can see the desire for this scroll from her eyes. Qige has the blood of the Sky Fox tribe, and a drop of true blood of the Sky Fox tribe is produced in her body, becoming a born magician. She is knowledgeable, just like when she saw the precious ice grass in the hands of the Bullhead herbalist half a month ago, her eyes showed such a stream of light. As a member of the Etia royal family, I think any treasure may not be able to move her heart, but she can't refuse those unknown formulas and herbs on the road of magic.

"These corpse fire oils must be extracted from the bodies of swamp zombies?" After Qige opened the scroll, her brows frowned instead.

Swamp zombies, this name is not unfamiliar to us. It was them who drove the tribes of Laitu and Gribaschin out of the Drowning Pond near the edge of the Death Swamp. Now that area is probably occupied by the monsters in the swamp.

Meiana Sage narrowed his eyes and quietly glanced at Katarina. He seemed to have been paying attention to Katarina all along. After all, she was the oldest in our team. Her curvy figure was full of explosive speed, which sometimes showed up inadvertently. There was nothing we could do about it. Since Katarina successfully used the rabbit tribe's innate skill "Blink", she was often troubled by this matter, because she had not fully mastered this skill, and sometimes she would release it inadvertently, as if she suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared not far ahead in the next second. When she wanted to use this skill, it was always not very effective.

I secretly looked into Meyana's eyes, and suddenly thought of why he would give us the scroll so easily. The first benefit of doing so is to help the Laitu tribe return to their homeland. Originally, we thought of asking the old orc Gribaschin to ask for help from the Gribaschin Elders Council after we arrived at the town of Grudin.

But now, Meyana only heard Gribaschin's general idea of ​​the matter, and he came up with a solution as quickly as possible, and quickly implemented it, which was to use a scroll made of magic materials to successfully attract our attention. I looked at Qi Ge's eyes and knew that it would definitely not work if we didn't go this time.

"With this, the power of our fire-gathering scroll can be increased by at least 20%!" Qi Ge bit my ear and said.

"Those zombies are not the magic antelopes in the wasteland. They are famous for their thick skin and flesh among the first-level magic beasts, and they can also attack with magic. Their bodies are covered with corrosive venom. A little bit of it will cause a large area of ​​skin ulceration. It's not easy to mess with!" Kuz frowned and said. His childhood memories taught him enough lessons, so that he still remembered the dangerous experience when he was a child.

"We will think of a way to deal with them. As long as we get to Guludin Town, maybe we can buy some ice grass..."

We talked quietly for a while, and finally decided to accept the scroll formula from the wise man Meyana. Then Qi Ge said, "We will try our best to help the poor orcs. I promise!"

"You go hunt those swamp zombies, and my friend Gribaschin will return to his homeland with his Laitu tribe. This is a good idea!" Meyana was relieved to see us accept his recipe scroll.

I sat next to Qi Ge. I was no longer in the mood to finish the broth. Looking at the layer of butter floating in the wooden bowl, I felt a little disgusted. Maybe it was because I had been drinking beef broth these days. Even if I added enough wild vegetables now, I didn't have much appetite. On the contrary, I thought that the wise man Meyana solved the problem at hand with just a recipe scroll. At least things were moving in a good direction. It was really a good plan.

Our team hunts swamp zombies to obtain magic materials, magic cores, and magic crystals. If this had been brought up a month ago, we would never have agreed to it, because we would never have thought that our team could hunt a top-level monster. At that time, we would have been satisfied if we could even hunt a magic antelope. But when we made the enhanced frost scroll, our confidence seemed to swell all of a sudden. We felt that in the death swamp, at least we could save our lives. If we couldn't, we would even pay for a high-level hunter.

The Laitu tribe can return to their homeland by taking advantage of our opportunity to clear the swamp zombies.

Moreover, there are a lot of ground potatoes growing on the edge of the death swamp. Once the zombies in the death swamp are cleared, these orcs who are digging wild vegetables may be able to migrate there, where there are endless ground potatoes to eat!

Thinking of this, I looked up and saw an unprecedented light flashing in Gribaschin's eyes.