My Magic Age

The shop windows on both sides of the street are filled with a wide variety of goods. Many people in the imperial capital like to walk on the street after dinner.

The warm wind turns the peach trees on both sides of the street green. Young girls gather in groups of three or two and laugh softly. Some bad boys are like loaches in a pond, darting around in the crowd and always doing stupid things around pretty girls that they don't understand.

Whether they want to make them laugh or make them angry, they just want girls to notice them.

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I hold a magic newspaper in my hand. A huge dynamic magic photo is printed on the fourth page.

A spider commander with countless black iron chains on his body stood in the central square of Pereira City. On both sides, there were guards holding spears and iris shields. The crowds outside the isolation belt around the square were full of onlookers. Everyone rushed to watch the spider commander. The atmosphere in the square was unprecedentedly high.

I didn't expect that the news of the capture of the spider commander in the Hiero plane would reach the imperial capital so quickly.

But the fact is that the news of the capture of the spider commander arrived in the imperial capital almost at the same time as Count Rez.

No wonder Count Rez and Knight Jason came to see me at the Trade House as soon as they returned to the imperial capital. It seems that they probably wanted me to be mentally prepared. I just didn't expect to run into Prince George and Quentin leading the knights of the guard camp to rob military supplies.

Ever since Mo Xiang and Prince Wales were called the two most outstanding generals of the younger generation of the Green Empire by the people of the imperial capital, it seems that the relationship between the princes of the Anqiboerde royal family has become a little subtle. Although such a title cannot affect His Royal Highness Charles' succession to the throne, the heroic deeds of Prince Wales that are circulated in the market seem to have more or less affected His Royal Highness Charles.

In fact, His Royal Highness Charles's dispatch of troops to the Ahn'Qiradu plane this time was definitely a very hasty decision.

He really doesn't need to prove himself at this time and in this situation.

For His Royal Highness Charles, even if he really leads the Royal Construct Knights to win the Ahn'Qiradu Plane War in the future, it is a matter of course. Whether it is the resources in his hands or being the first heir to the throne of the Green Empire, His Royal Highness Prince Charlie is almost perfect in the minds of the Green Empire, so winning is a matter of course.

This also means that His Royal Highness Charles cannot allow any defeat in the Ahn'Qiradu Plane War, even if it is not a beautiful victory, it is a stain for His Royal Highness Charles.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the Nakma people in the Anchirado plane are much stronger than everyone expected. His Royal Highness Charles' expeditionary force is in a stalemate with the Nakma army on the Anchirado plane. For His Royal Highness Charles, this situation is unacceptable.

Most Green people believe that the Anchirado plane has not made new progress because the two major armies of the north and the south are missing.

The North Wind Army, which belongs to the province of Sloyt, drove the barbarians on the ice and snow tundra out of the North with great courage this winter and drove them back to the wilderness area north of the Benma River. Duchess Jingyue once again proved to the Green Empire the powerful strength of the people in the North.

And this winter in Haiyinsi is unusually calm. After more than three months of rest, the South Wind Army has almost fully recovered its combat effectiveness.

The news that followed was that Prince Wales and Prince James would form a coalition to expedition to the Rocky plane. After this news was announced, the entire imperial capital was boiling.

I heard that Prince Wales led the Construct Knights to burn a material warehouse behind the Nakma people on the Loki plane. The Imperial Capital Magic Newspaper almost had a whole page to report this glorious deed, which added a lot of reputation to Prince Wales.

Louis Mensa probably saw this and wanted to organize a 500-man Construct Knights to go to the Ahn'Qirado plane to help Prince Charlie. He found me a few days ago and wanted me to provide him with 500 sets of magic pattern constructs.

But once Louis heard about what happened today, he probably wouldn't urge me to make magic pattern constructs as soon as possible.

Once the news that Prince George looted magic herbs everywhere in the imperial capital spread, it would undoubtedly make things worse for His Royal Highness Charles who was in trouble at this time.

His Royal Highness Charles had such a son who was so bad for his father. He could only say that he was unlucky.

Senior Vernon's voice woke me up from my thoughts.

Senior Vernon said, "The Duke of Samoyed in Durva Province is the biggest beneficiary of the capture of the Spider Commander. I'm afraid he will wake up with laughter in his dreams these days!"

Noah and Senior Vernon were sitting in the magic caravan and discussing the report about the Spider Commander in the magic newspaper.

At this time, the magic caravan slowly approached the street and stopped on the roadside not far from the Tower of Pride. The coachman jumped out of the car flexibly and opened the door for us.

"I don't know how much useful information the Spider Commander can reveal!" Noah said as he adjusted his magic robe, then took out a pair of glasses from his arms and put them on his nose, making himself look like a knowledgeable young magic scholar.

Before leaving the carriage, he pulled a thick magic book from the bookshelf inside the carriage and held it in his arms.

Seeing Senior Vernon also walk out of the carriage with his magic book, and then looking down at his empty hands, I hesitated for a moment, but gave up the urge to take out a magic book from my magic waist bag and hold it in my arms, and followed them out of the magic caravan.

I really wanted to secretly ask Ying Li: When did it become popular in the Royal Magic Academy to wander around with a magic book that could kill people.

Apparently the two people in front didn't notice the same expression as me. Noah stood next to the magic caravan and said, "Next, it depends on Duke Samoyed to maximize the benefits of this precious information. How much combat effectiveness do you think his army left in Pereira City can retain?"

At this time, Ying Li and Shirley Newman walked down from the magic caravan behind and joined us.

Senior Vernon leaned on the marble railing on the roadside and said to Noah, "Who knows! But I heard from those juniors in Durva Province that the situation in Pereira City is not optimistic!"

Shirley Newman's personal maid came up and smoothed the wrinkles of Noah's magic robe, which made Senior Vernon quite envious.

Shirley Newman generously took the arms of Noah and Senior Vernon and pulled the two forward, which did not affect Noah and Senior Vernon's conversation at all.

"By the way, the Duke of Samoyed invited those necromancers who mastered the shadow magic in order to wait for the death of the Spider Commander and imprison his soul to search for the remaining memory. This is not difficult to understand." Noah said, seeing Shirley Newman's personal maid following him, he raised his other arm holding the magic book and motioned her to follow and hold his arm. The first time I noticed that Shirley Newman's personal maid was quite cute when she smiled.

Then Noah said, "But why do they invite a psychic? Do they want the psychic to tame this spider commander?"

At this time, Ying Li and Helena quietly came to my side and took my arm, and the four of us followed behind them.

Shirley Newman also joined their conversation and said, "Don't even think about it. If you really want to make the spider commander a magic pet, you probably need a magician of at least three turns to have a chance of success!"

At this time, Noah asked everyone a question: "Everyone, what is the definition of a magic pet?"

There were many pedestrians on the street, and many civilians hid on the side of the street when they saw us wearing magic robes.

Some young nobles saw the magic school badge on our chests and made way for us so that we could keep the formation and pass smoothly.

Shirley Newman has a deep understanding of many magic theories. She replied: "The definition of a familiar is: using magic summoning to reach a contract with demons and ghosts in the other world, using magic circles to pull them to your side, and using the power of these powerful demons to defeat the opponent. I heard that the more powerful the creature, the shorter the time it stays in this world."

I said later: "It is estimated that the Spider Commander has no chance to become a familiar. The first reason is that the Spider Commander does not exist in the other world. Summoning seems to be unable to summon across space on the same plane. Summoning is not just a simple space magic. The second most important reason is that the Spider Commander has signed a slave contract."

Hearing what I said, Noah and Senior Vernon were surprised.

Noah couldn't help asking me: "Signing a slave magic contract with a Spider Warlord? This is a bit too exaggerated, Jijia, do you know who the master of this Spider Warlord is?"

I was about to tell Noah: In fact, the original master of the Spider Warlord was Ying Li, and later Ying Li gave the magic contract scroll to Count Rez, and it was unknown who the new master of the Spider Warlord was.

But before I could say anything, I felt Ying Li secretly pinching my arm, and quickly changed my words and said: "Yes... Oh no... I don't know."

Then I added: "No matter who it was before, the current master of the Spider Warlord should be Duke Samoyed!"

"You said that Duke Samoyed invited a necromancer to come over. Is he determined to cut the Spider Warlord into pieces?" Noah said this. Many times, the things he thinks about span a lot, and we are always led by him.

But it seems that Senior Vernon is quite compatible with him. He immediately continued Noah's topic and said, "In fact, I think it is more valuable to keep the Spider Warlord slave than to kill him. It would be very cool if he could be brought to the battlefield to fight."

Ying Li couldn't help but say, "Who can stand fighting with such a big spider with a face on the tail? Just thinking about it makes me feel sick."

Maybe this is why she threw the Spider Warlord to Count Rez.

Noah turned around and smiled at Ying Li, saying, "Maybe we can build a wooden house on its back like Moras did, and turn it into a mobile fortress, isn't that good?"

Ying Li looked at Noah speechlessly and said to him, "The real appearance of the Spider Warlord is definitely not as beautiful as the magic newspaper. The Spider Warlord's back is covered with more than one meter long thorns. If he accidentally falls from the wooden house during the battle, it's scary to think about it!"

Senior Vernon walked in front and said, "Okay! But... since the Spider Warlord has signed a slave contract, if you need any information, can't you just ask directly as the master? Why do you need to ask the necromancer to search his soul?"

It seemed that he must not have come from a slave-owning family, and he didn't even know what the slave contract restricted.

I explained to him: "In fact, even if you sign a slave contract, many secrets cannot be asked out. The slave contract does not have any magical restrictions on speaking. Even if you tell lies, the magical contract will not have any Punishment, and the Duke of Samoyed probably wants to know the deepest secrets hidden in the Spider Overseer's heart."

"So that's it!" Senior Vernon said.

"This is actually the case. The slave contract cannot allow the slave to reveal his true thoughts." Noah also agreed, and he added: "But I still can't believe that there are actually necromancers recognized by the magic union here in the imperial capital. , Don’t the magicians in the law enforcement team hate these wizards who study skeletons and spells the most?”

Senior Vernon gave the greatest understanding to the existence of the undead warlock.

He said to Noah: "Then what can be done! Although the gate of the underworld is sealed by us now, the army of the undead inside still exists. Once the sealing circle fails and the army of the undead returns to the Roland continent, then If we want to defeat them and destroy them, we naturally need someone to understand them."

Then he added: "If we don't know anything about the shadow magic and the undead magic, it is estimated that the destruction of the Roland continent is not far away..."

The twelve marble pillars rising into the sky in the Tower of Pride Square appeared before our eyes, so I said to them both: "Oh, I'm here. I'll give you two options."

"First, you can visit the Magic Free Market in front of the Tower of Pride to see if you can find what you want. Then we will meet at the marble pillar at the entrance of the Tower of Pride."

"Second, I will accompany you to the back street and find a nicer pub. You can sit inside first. After I met Scholar Francis at the Magic Research Institute, I will go to you immediately. I promise not to You’ve been kept waiting too long.”

Noah looked at me suspiciously and asked me, "You're not going to let us go without saying a word, are you?"

"No, I promise!" I promised Noah.

Noah took a look at the busy magic market, and then wanted to take a look at the backstreets of the Tower of Pride. He found that he couldn't see it from here, so he said: "Hey... Such a lively magic market, everyone! Why don't we try it? Try your luck, maybe you'll encounter something interesting tonight."

I waved my hands to Noah, Shirley and Senior Vernon and said, "Okay, it's settled. You guys will take a stroll around this free magic market here first. Remember to control your time. It will take me about three-quarters of an hour." return."