My Magic Age

Not only did Kuz gain a lot from the teaching in this competition field, but I also benefited a lot from watching on the sidelines.

During the long journey with the caravan from the dwarf country to the orc tribe on the Pai Plateau, both Kurtz and I, Old Kuru, used a sheep-herding style of teaching. He drew a wide variety of parchment scrolls for us to read. , but rarely explains the above knowledge to us systematically. He will dismantle a certain skill, which although reduces the power, makes the skill simpler and easier to learn. But he rarely tells us how to face the enemy. He always says this: As children, you had extremely powerful imagination and creativity. I can't use some old-fashioned thinking and routines to constrain you. You should be like The young eagle above the blue sky is flying freely, exploring and discovering with its own heart.

I think what Old Kuru said makes sense, but in this way, our growth seems a bit slow, but we are both better at thinking after the battle, thinking about how to solve the problem in our own way. Now, Kurt's guidance to Kurtz finally gave us a sudden enlightenment. It was like the big stone stuck in our hearts was suddenly removed. The clear and refreshing feeling made me want to scream to the sky.

Kuz is like a dry sponge. Under such half-practical and half-guidance guidance, he has made rapid progress. At first, Kurtz would be blocked by Kurt's big hand even in the first move. It was not until he was able to fight Kurt for three or five moves that he was defeated. The young werewolves onlookers cheered loudly.

Orcs will always respect powerful opponents, but they will also admire those with courage. Kurtz is such a wolf boy who remains indomitable despite repeated setbacks. Although his body looks thin, But in Novosibirsk The mountains and the Xinghu Grassland have been honed with tenacity and endurance. When hunting in the Xinxiakis Mountains, Kuz could climb over seven or eight mountain ridges in one go in pursuit of a pheasant, and end up in the lake on the Xinghu Grassland. , you can compete with Thunder Rhino in swimming. He always has unlimited energy, just like now that he was beaten black and blue by Kurt, but his eyes are becoming more and more full of energy.

I personally don't agree with Kuz's foolishness in giving up bows, arrows and traps. You must know that he is a hunter. When he truly obtains the title of hunter, he can also learn the skill of 'domestication', and thus possess A pet. The pet can be a falcon or a hound. A powerful hunter can even tame a cheetah. That is when the hunter is considered powerful. Today, Kurtz can only be regarded as a combat archer apprentice. At this time, he gave up his most advantageous bow, which is why he is in such a mess.

If Kurtz's mother hadn't rushed over to urge them to have dinner, this teaching might have lasted until the silver moon rose. Even so, a group of young werewolves were not done with it. When it was over, they all came to Kurtz and gave him a hard blow on the shoulder with their fists to express their goodwill and friendship. . Through Kurt's teaching this time, the young werewolves of the younger generation in the castle finally had the respect they should have for their little uncle. In the end, even Kurt smiled and patted Kurtz on the shoulder, and said gently: "Until now, I have some faith that you can hunt the magic antelope in the northern wilderness. You are really good. I have given you this opportunity." You are very well raised. Come to the archery training ground tomorrow afternoon and let me see your archery skills. I think you should be a natural archer."

Kurtz said unceremoniously: "My trap technique is also great!"

"Haha, come on! Let's eat together." Kurt put his arm around Kurtz's shoulders, and the two brothers walked into the castle gate side by side.

I originally thought that in a powerful aristocratic family, the relationship between brothers was a life-or-death situation. Just like in the evening, some interested people will inquire about the reality of our team. But seeing these two brothers so intimate, I felt like I was a little too worried.

During dinner, Kurt asked Kurtz to sit next to him and began to talk about his previous experiences:

"You probably haven't seen swamp zombies. I just realized the 'shi' about ten years ago. At that time, I successfully transformed into a tenth-level warrior. It was also in such a spring that my father sent me to the death swamp to drive them out of nowhere. The zombies, I saw those zombies for the first time, They are very tall. Ordinary swamp zombies are about two and a half meters tall. However, there will be a small number of advanced zombie kings among the corpses. Their size is even larger than that of the tauren, and they will release the 'Plague Cloud'. It is this poisonous magic that makes us suffer so much. If we don't Later, Grandpa sent us a batch of antidote. At that time, we really didn’t know how to deal with those big guys. Although those zombies were slow, ordinary weapons couldn’t break through his body. A, those feather arrows of yours are not good at all, even the wind wolf fang arrows You have to shoot at least three arrows at the same part to be able to penetrate the dead skin of the zombie. I will ask someone to give you a pot later. This is what I saved when I was young and is rarely used by every hunter now. You need to prepare a few pots of these arrows for yourself, and you have to make them yourself in the future..."

Kurtz nodded fiercely and said, "Brother, I can do it!"

...Beautiful dividing line...

It was another sleepless night for me.

Katarina and Qige transformed the back bedroom into a laboratory. When I came in to take a look, I found that all the bedding on the wooden bed had been removed. The two wooden beds were two test benches, one of which had been used by Qige. A large number of bottles and jars were occupied, and there was a crucible on the ground beside it. The grinder was constantly rotating on the bed board. The milky white medicine in the glass bottle was constantly bubbling with ice-cold water, making this room The temperature becomes very low.

Caterina is guarding the door of the guest room. This is our secret and must not be known to anyone in the castle, so she has to stay there all the time. No matter who comes, they must use the excuse that Qige and I are sleeping to get in the way.

I was completely speechless looking at the milky white potion that was constantly surging with the power of ice. I said to Qi Ge with a bitter face: "Miss Qi, you should add some Ningshen Grass. You see, this ink has already It’s not a matter of instability, water bubbles are constantly being produced here, it’s obviously constantly reacting, and the ice elements inside are constantly being generated and destroyed. How can I use this ink?”

"Try?"

"Give it a try!"

"Just give me a sweet word, will you give it a try?"

"Try it for me!"

Under Qige's constant coercion and inducement, I had to succumb to Qige's power.

The milky white ink without Ning Shen grass juice has a fatal flaw, that is, the magic power on the scroll evaporates five times faster than ordinary scrolls. Ordinary scrolls can be stored for more than three years, but ours do not add Ning. The magic scroll of the sacred grass can only last for five months. In order to prevent the magic power on the magic scroll from evaporating prematurely and affecting the power of the scroll, Qige prepared a large magic sealing box. Every time I draw a The frost scroll must be placed in the magic sealing box.

I had to draw frost magic scrolls all night long, and during the day I had to pretend to be doing nothing and follow Kurtz to the shooting range.

...Beautiful dividing line...

I yawned nonstop and sat on the dirt wall at the edge of the shooting range, silently watching Kurtz fly like a rabbit in the shooting range, using various extreme postures to shoot arrows at the straw man's bullseye. On the first day, Kurt taught Kurtz the rhythm of breathing, and I followed suit. The next day, Kut taught Kuz the rhythm of his runs, and I managed to pick up some of them. On the third day, Kurt taught Kurtz to shoot without stopping while running, which I failed to understand. On the fourth day, Kurt taught Kuz a skill, ‘three arrows in a row’.

Speaking of which, he was still worried that Kurtz wouldn't be able to deal with those swamp zombies! After all, no one in our small team is a formal hunter, warrior, or magician, so we spent five days like this.

During this period, Kuz secretly ran to see Grile once, and Grile also came to the shooting range to find Kuz. However, I think the stern-faced wolf maid also spoke to Kuz. Gradually, he began to smile. That sweet and charming smile only bloomed when he was facing Kuz, but I felt that Kuz's heart was a little messed up.

One day, I even saw Kuz and the wolf maid having a laugh and a fight at the shooting range. The relationship between the two of them was heating up rapidly, which made me feel very worthless for Gerel. I even ran back to where I was stationed in Gurudin Town. In the Laitu tribe outside the city, go and see the old orc Gribaschin. Seeing that I was worried, people kept sitting and chatting with me in front of the campfire, but they kept refraining from asking me why. But I couldn't blame Kuz, except that this was a private matter between Kuz and Grile. , I am also worried that speaking about Kuz will cause a rift between the Laitu tribe and Kuz.

So the two of us talked aimlessly about the current living conditions of the tribe. The beast girls and children in the tribe had black bread and broth to eat every day, and their lives were pretty good. It was just that the living conditions were a little worse. They did not listen to us. advice, buy some felt to build the tent Instead, they dug large pits one meter deep in the garrison, used bamboo poles to carry them over the pits, and spread the hard cowhide they brought with them on top to make simple pits. Then these beast girls lived in it happily with their children.

Gribaschin and I also talked about the weird caravan outside the town of Gurudin. It was through Gribaschin that I found out what that caravan wanted to do. It was a slave-trading caravan. There is a large amount of food in the caravan, which is not used to sell money, but to be exchanged for orc slaves. When the poor orcs are about to starve to death and cannot survive, these merchants will come out carrying the food on their backs. Convince these poor orcs: sell the weakest orc child, and the food obtained in exchange will be enough for you to feed the other children until the famine ends.

I saw the hatred for those slave traders in Gribasin's eyes, and I asked him: In this case, why would the Elders of Gurudin Town still tolerate their existence? Shouldn't these slave traders be hung on bamboo poles and beaten to death? Of?

Gribasin said in surprise: Aren't those humans your tribe? How could you expect them to die?

I lowered my head and said lowly: They are just a group of heinous slave traders.

Finally, Gribasin said the reason: Although the things these slave traders did were disgraceful, they still gave the poor orcs a way to survive here. Moreover, even the people of the Presbyterian Church did not want to force them into hiding. In the dark, at least they are still using the mildest means to sell orcs, instead of hiring a demon hunting team to hunt orcs privately in the wilderness or border tribes. That kind of thing is what the orc leaders least want to see.

Until the end, I didn't tell you why I came. But in the end, I said: I saw an orc shop owner in a leather shop. In the morning, he was coaxing his wife and promised to accompany her at night. In the afternoon, he hugged another orc girl and said that he would do this and that after marrying her. He was really fickle. Then I said: Orc girls nowadays should be more cautious and not be deceived by those rich orcs who spend money and talk sweetly, and so on...

Now it was Gribaschin's turn to look at me in surprise and asked me: Child, why do you have such a strange idea?

Kuz came to Geerle with two bundles of short javelins made of magic antelope horns on his back, asking her to distribute these javelins to the orc girls in the tribe who had good throwing skills and were stronger. Seeing the short javelins made of delicate wisteria poles that were polished very smooth and the spiral waves on the magic antelope horns were sharpened, Geerle immediately hugged Kuz's neck, bit Kuz's lips and kissed him hard, which made Kuz dumbfounded at the time.

The beastwomen in the surrounding tribes laughed and urged Kuz to take Geerle back to the cave. Geerle stood beside Kuz generously, and did not refute those jokes, but his face was full of joy.

Gribaschin stopped the beastwomen's booing at this time, saying that Kuz would be a real orc warrior and qualified to marry after participating in the coming-of-age ceremony in early summer this year, and he should not make trouble now. Geerle stomped his feet and ran out of the camp, and Kuz foolishly chased him out.

...beautiful dividing line...

Katarina's Salamander light armor was sent back. I never expected that the craftsmanship in the orcs' leather shop was so exquisite. The seams of the fiery red leather armor were sewn together with dense gold thread. After the Salamander skin was cooked and treated with secret methods, it actually became a little tougher. The leather craftsman cut the leather armor perfectly according to Katarina's figure. When Katarina put it on, the leather armor fit her body perfectly.

In particular, the leather craftsman designed two leather buckles on the left and right sides of Katarina ingeniously, so that the scabbard of the dagger can be put on it. As long as the hands are vertical, the daggers on both sides can be touched very naturally. It is very considerate.

However, the production of my magic antelope leather light armor made me laugh and cry. I found it hard to accept. The top was okay, and the cutting was standard, but the cuffs, collar and lower lapels were sewn tight, and these places were embroidered with purple magic lines to create mandala patterns. There was an exaggerated row of gold buttons on the front, just like a dress for an aristocrat, without any light armor. The lower body was even more outrageous, it was clearly a leather skirt. The leatherworker actually made me a leather skirt. I clearly said that I could not accept this set of light armor.

Qige and Kuz were both amazed at how beautifully made my leather armor was, and encouraged me to try it on anyway.

I told Kuz my thoughts. I didn't have much of an opinion on the flamboyant-looking top, but I couldn't accept the leather skirt. I wanted to ask the leatherworker to make me a pair of light armor leggings. But Kuz shook his head to disagree. He said to me: The light armor suits worn by wolf children are all light armor battle skirts underneath, especially the little boys of the wolf tribe, they must wear battle skirts...