My Magic Age

The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder from the distance of the dense forest. Led by Kalancuo, more than a hundred orc construct warriors rode on black-scaled horses and rushed out of the silent black forest.

Kalancuo rode a black-scaled horse through the layers of dense forest and appeared in everyone's sight.

In the dense forest behind, a group of orc construct warriors wearing white rock rhino hard leather armor emerged from the dense forest like mushrooms after rain.

In the neighing of war horses, silence turned into noise, and the barbarian slaves resting in the open space in the forest looked in the direction of the horse hooves.

The dense forest was humid and sultry. She wore a low-cut half-body armor and a simple leather armor skirt. Her wheat-colored skin was exposed to the air, forming waves with the rhythmic running of the war horse. Her long and toned legs were wrapped in long leather boots with tribal style. She carried a double-edged sword behind her. The unyielding fighting spirit on her body quickly infected every barbarian slave resting in this open space in the forest.

Seeing Kalancuo and the orc warriors rushing over from the Trum stronghold day and night, the barbarian slaves stood up from the ground and stared at the orc female leader with bright eyes.

Kalancuo sat astride the black-scaled horse and pulled the reins of the warhorse with one hand. The black-scaled horse stopped running in the clearing in the forest with a "huo" sound, with its hind legs on the ground and its front legs raised high, making a "gray whining" sound.

She pulled out the double-edged sword behind her, held it in her hand and raised it high, shouting a sentence to all the barbarian slaves in the clearing in the forest and the orc construct warriors rushing over from behind: "Trum, you must win!"

All the barbarian slaves raised the moon blade axes in their hands at this moment, and shouted loudly with Kalancuo's rhythm: "Trum, you must win!"

The clearing in the forest, which seemed a little quiet and dead, seemed to be suddenly ignited by a fire, and the fighting will and confidence of all the barbarian slaves to win were burned again.

The orc warriors who followed rode on horseback, trampling the wet ground into a quagmire, splashing muddy water on the barbarian slaves, making the blood in these barbarian slaves boil faster.

Until everything was completely calmed down, Kalancuo jumped off the horse, threw the reins in her hand to the orc warriors behind her, and strode through the crowd of barbarian slaves. Countless eyes burning with fighting intent fell on Kalancuo. She walked straight to me, gave me a big hug, and then asked me: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that the courses at the Royal Magic Academy are very tight recently?"

Her arms are very powerful. Although her height of nearly 1.9 meters is the most common among beast girls, it is a little embarrassing for me. My head is only up to her shoulders, and her hug just buried my head in her waves. If it weren't for a layer of leather armor, I might be suffocated in it the next moment.

After breaking free from her arms, I calmed my breathing a little and said to her, "I have prepared a batch of supplies to be transported to the Trum camp. Has the first batch of food transported to the camp been almost used up?"

Seeing that I asked about the current situation of the Trum camp, Kalancuo said, "People in Tandon know that the suburbs are not as dangerous as imagined. More and more people are pouring into Trum. Although it is under control, the daily food consumption is still increasing. More than half of the granaries have been emptied."

At this time, Alia and Betty came out to greet Kalancuo. Their relationship seemed to be very good. Alia seemed to get along well with everyone.

Alia looked a little petite in front of Kalancuo. The two hugged and kissed each other. Alia said to Kalancuo: "Hi, Kalancuo, long time no see, glad to see you here!"

"Hi, Alia, welcome to Yelo."

Kalancuo smiled and looked back at the orc warriors behind him, and said to them: "You have been asking me who bought such a good armor for you. Now she is standing in front of you. Her name is Alia."

"Alia!"

"Alia!"

"Alia!"

The orc warriors told Alia how enthusiastic they were with their actions.

A pair of huge black and white wings passed through the gap in the woods and fluttered to Kalancuo's side. During the time she left little Ella, Deborah was growing up rapidly. The immaturity on her face had gradually faded. Her pure face no longer looked so childish. She showed a kind of confidence in her eyes. She stood beside Kalancuo and folded her black and white wings behind her.

Seeing Deborah use the wings so skillfully, it was as if my body was touched. My shoulder blades were surging with heat, and beams of magic power seemed to break free from the shackles of my shoulder blades and break through the last barrier.

At the beginning, the wind seed and thunder seed completely merged with my left and right shoulder blades in my body. After that, my left and right shoulder blades have always existed as carriers of wind and electric magic. My left arm has the power of wind, and my right arm has the power of thunder and lightning. I know very little about wind magic, but I have a certain knowledge of electric magic.

Duke Jingyue.Aili gave me a handwritten notebook of electric magic, which records various classic electric magic and Xiatun.Aili's understanding and experience in electric magic. I have benefited a lot from this notebook, and I have learned an electric melee magic "Fiery Thunder".

I felt the magic power on my shoulder blades grow little by little like a powerful vitality, and they seemed to want to get out of my shoulders.

I stretched out my hand to mobilize a little bit of thunder element power. With a short spell, a ball of thunder element wrapped around my right hand. The light seemed a little dazzling, and it made a "crackling" sound on my arm, and arcs of electricity kept surging from my hand.

Deborah screamed and took a step back. Perhaps it was because she had touched the forbidden air array in the imperial capital before, and the memory of being almost killed by lightning magic had not been completely erased from her mind, so she was a little afraid of the thunder and lightning power on my hand.

The next second, Katarina appeared beside me. She noticed my abnormality and asked me worriedly: "Ji Jia, what's wrong with you?"

In the Yero plane, Katarina was not always by my side. She liked to climb a tree to be on guard in person, but she would not let me leave her sight, so once something happened on my side, she would appear by my side at the first time.

"Maybe there is a surge of magic in the body. It's okay. It will be fine in a while!" I said to Katarina.

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The warm and humid environment can easily make dead trees rot. This black forest is full of unknown plants.

Next to the forest where we rested, there is a giant pine tree nearly 100 meters high. I don't know how many years have passed. The roots of this pine tree slowly rotted. The whole giant pine tree lies across the open space in the forest. The diameter of the trunk near the root is about four or five meters high, forming a huge tree hole like a tunnel.

Almost one-fifth of this dead tree is buried in the soil. The part exposed outside is covered with moss. These mosses can only grow in a dark and humid environment. There are a kind of light yellow flowers as big as a match head on the moss. When you reach out and touch the moss, it is not only sticky, but also wet and slippery.

The huge dead tree hole was originally the nest of a powerful beast in the forest. Now it has become an empty nest. Because it has been raining recently, it is full of white umbrella-shaped mushrooms and exudes the smell of rotten grass.

Coming out of the dark tree hole, Alia and Betty stood beside the giant pine, talking and laughing. Several morning glory vines climbed up the mossy tree wall, surrounded by purple morning glories.

This tree hole has now become our temporary residence. Living in a tree hole is more comfortable than setting up a tent, but even in the tree hole it is still hot enough to make people breathless.

However, this is finally a sheltered place with dry ground. In the hot weather, the body will inevitably sweat, especially wearing a layer of hard leather armor, which is thick and not breathable. The sweat dries and gets wet, wet and dry, making the skin of the body like a layer of mucus from the catfish body, greasy and smelly.

The barbarian slaves and orc warriors certainly wouldn't care about this. Kalancuo and Katarina just kept themselves clean from time to time. But for Alia and Betty, it was unbearable. They were used to the pampered aristocratic life and couldn't stand the days of sweating but not being able to take a bath. Even in such a hot environment, they needed to take a shower every one or two hours.

This is also one of the reasons why I moved the temporary tent into the tree hole. I installed a metal rune plate of water collection on the top of the tree hole, and then hoisted a funnel-type water tank and a shower head. I used cowhide and cloth curtains to enclose an independent space and transformed it into a bathroom for the ladies to bathe.

In fact, the barbarian slaves can't stand the hot and humid environment of the Yello plane more than we can. Bernd and Justus have mentioned to me before that they want me to find a cool detoxifying potion. The main reason is that many barbarian slaves in the Yello plane will have a kind of ringworm on their bodies. The skin of the affected area shows a green color, like a layer of moss, which is painful and itchy. It will blister and flow when touched. This jungle skin disease has always troubled the barbarian slaves.

However, I didn't find this kind of green moss ringworm on the barbarian slaves this time. Although they are still afraid of heat, their bodies are not as painful as before.

When I asked the reason, I found out that the natives of the Yello plane here taught them a method, that is, every time they eat, they have to eat a little bit of the tender branches and leaves of a tree with a unique date-shaped leaf in the Black Forest. This kind of branches and leaves tastes a little dry, but it has a fragrance similar to mint. It not only refreshes the mind, but also removes the damp heat and poisonous gas in the body.

The barbarian slaves in the team led by Bernd have basically said goodbye to the trouble of ringworm.

The natives of the Yero plane also have a set of survival rules that they have realized in this jungle. They are also very familiar with the environment here, know the distribution of plants in the Green Valley, and have some unique insights into the magic herbs in this forest.

In the tree hole, I told Bernd and Kalancuo the purpose of my visit to Yero this time.

I want to have some trade exchanges with the Yero natives in the Green Valley. I need to rely on the power of the Yero natives to collect the magic herbs grown in the Black Forest, and we will provide the natives with some living supplies and some food, such as their favorite wheat cakes.

Therefore, Bernd helped a village of Yero natives escape from the clutches of the Spider Warlord this time. In fact, even if it helped me open up a little bit of the situation, at least we can contact those Yero natives without letting them mistakenly think that we have bad intentions towards them.

I stayed here for half a day, waiting for Justus to come over and join us.

These tree spirit friends in the Green Valley Forest help us deliver the news, as if the entire forest is our eyes and ears, so we can track the movements of Justus very clearly. He is leading more than two hundred barbarians. The human slave moved quickly toward me.

Several squads of spider warriors have been chasing behind Bernd. Only with the cover of the jungle tree elves, Bernd and the barbarian slaves can hide their whereabouts in the dense forest. However, these squads of spider warriors lost their opponents in the dense forest of Green Valley. After that, he became even more unscrupulous.

As the giant spiders extended the warning web little by little, the search area of ​​​​the Spider-Man Warriors was constantly shrinking. After more than half a day, several teams of Spider-Man Warriors ran into them from the dense forest. .

The barbarian slaves who had regained supplies once again returned to their ferocious nature. With the help of the dryads, they hid themselves in the dark, and when the spider warriors passed by, they shot them with the heavy crossbows in their hands. , at this close range, and with an absolute advantage in numbers, all six teams of spider warriors chasing over were destroyed.

Cut off the spider legs of the spider warriors, carry them in bundles to the temporary camp, collect all the weapons, chop off the heads and smash them, and take out the most precious black magic crystal from inside.

In fact, Elder Singer led nearly a thousand Hierro indigenous warriors and arrived here almost at the same time as the barbarian slave team led by Justus.

Because of the high-intensity rapid march along the way, Justus showed a semi-demon body, and the barbarian slaves behind him were almost vomiting blood from running.

Compared to Bernd, Justus' life in Green Valley was much more nourishing. He led the barbarian slaves to hunt down spider warriors and giant spiders in the eastern area of ​​​​Green Valley, and he knew that he could not overpower the spider warriors. , so once a spider warlord appears, no matter what the battle situation is, they will evacuate the battlefield as soon as possible.

Therefore, in the eastern area of ​​Green Valley, there are almost no small groups of spider warriors running around in the wild, and there are no warning sentries of giant spiders in the dense forest. The spider warriors there are all huddled in the spider camp in the eastern part of Green Valley. , dare not walk out casually.