My Magic Age

Under the bright starry sky, the floating imperial city outlines the general outline of the imperial city with lights. Occasionally, one or two knights of the Royal Eagle Lion Knights fly from the night sky into the shadow of the floating imperial city.

After the summer, the imperial capital has become a city that never sleeps. The streets and alleys in the city are brightly lit. Many people in the imperial capital like to go out of their homes to go shopping after dinner. Many small vendors will also go to the streets at this time. The delicacy red bean shaved ice from the Northern Province has become the new favorite of the imperial capital people to cool off in summer. There are always some stalls selling ice cream at the crossroads of the street.

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The stall owner used a planer to scrape off the ice on the huge ice brick, then poured a spoonful of red bean paste, a spoonful of maple syrup, and some vanilla, mint or lemon juice according to personal taste. If you choose a higher-end one, the bottom of the smoothie will be covered with a full layer of seasonal fresh fruit pulp.

The elf world has always been a place that the Greens yearn for, so the fried fish from Buenos Aires has always been the favorite of the people of the imperial capital. On this night when the summer heat subsides, many people in the imperial capital like to sit on a small chair on the street, order a fried fish, and a large glass of iced beer. A group of young people can chat all night while drinking slightly bitter beer.

The magic caravan passed through the bustling street market. Betty looked at the noisy crowd with envy. As Alia's personal maid, she probably rarely had her own free time to go to the night market to stroll around.

"Would you like to go down with me?" I leaned my head out of the window and suddenly saw a barbecue stall on the street of the night market. The lamb legs were sizzling on the charcoal fire. The meaty aroma with a strong spice flavor rushed into my nose, making my stomach rumble, so I asked Betty.

Although there were many delicious foods in the Water Magician Salon, I was entangled by those water magicians who wanted to learn the "Continuous Frost" magic pattern array all night. In addition to a belly full of lemon tea, I only tasted two slices of bread at the beginning. I didn't even have time to add ham and tomatoes to the bread slices.

"Ah?... OK." Betty didn't expect that I would suddenly have such an idea. She was stunned for a while before answering.

The coachman stopped at the roadside of the street market, and Betty followed me out of the carriage.

This kind of street night market snack stalls basically face the civilian class in the imperial capital. It is rare to see nobles with status here. For many nobles in the imperial capital, face is far more important than taste.

The people around saw a young magician noble walking out of the magic caravan with a maid, and they didn't pay too much attention. They just subconsciously made way silently, passed the barbecue stall full of fragrance, passed the crowded fried fish and beer stall, and came to the ice point stall. The crowd that was originally queuing in front of the ice point stall to eat ice was like a frightened sparrow, and they scattered in a bang.

The stall owner showed an embarrassed expression on his face that wanted to laugh and cry, then shrugged at me and said carefully: "Dear magician, what would you like to order?"

"Two cups of red bean shaved ice..." After saying that, I remembered that I seemed to ask Betty's opinion, so I turned to look at her.

"One cup with mint leaves." Betty added at the right time.

We didn't stay in front of the stall, but walked to the corner of the stall and sat down. There were originally two civilian teenagers there. When they saw us coming straight, they decisively chose to give up the seats that originally belonged to them.

When Betty and I sat in front of the square table, we also gently sang the wine in the corner of the stall. The wine in the corner of the stall was very delicious. The wine in the corner of the stall was very delicious. The wine in the corner of the stall was very delicious.

Maybe one day, when I take off the magic badge on my chest, take off the magic robe on my body, and wear an ordinary old dress, I can truly enjoy the hustle and bustle of this street market and truly blend in here. Now I can only sit in the magic caravan and be a passer-by.

"Let's go, let's go back, I can't wait to see Alia." Before the ice cream was served, I said to Betty with a lack of interest.

Betty nodded obediently, put a silver coin on the table, lifted her apricot-yellow dress with one hand, and left behind me.

The stall owner holding two cups of red bean shaved ice stood in front of the stall with a puzzled look on his face, watching us leave, probably wondering in his heart what we came to his place for...

"I tell you, actually the red bean shaved ice I make is much better than his..."

...

Alia was wearing a lake blue evening dress, quietly waiting in front of the lobby on the first floor.

All the rooms on the first floor of the house were lit up, and the magic street lamps on both sides of the main road in the courtyard were all lit up. The wheels of the magic caravan drove over the smooth marble road, making a gurgling sound. The magic caravan stopped in front of the red carpet on the steps in the yard, and the fountain behind it showed shimmering waves under the light.

I walked down from the magic caravan, and Alia knelt down to salute me with her skirt lightly. It can be seen that she was dressed carefully. I walked up to her and pulled her up. She took my arm and walked into the gorgeous house together.

"What are you doing? Did you just attend a ball?" I asked when I saw her dressed so formally.

Aria relaxed her brows and smiled lightly. She is the kind of woman who is full of charm. She held my arm with one hand and said: "The noble women in the imperial capital usually dress up like this to welcome the knights who have returned from the battlefield. ”

"Um, are you celebrating the victory in the war on the Hierro plane?" I asked her.

"Can I think so?" She turned around and asked me, her eyes as deep as the night sky.

I scratched my head and said with some embarrassment: "It's a little early. I'm still thinking about how to drive out the group of Niburu Spider-men completely. If there is a chance, I hope to find the connecting channel and bring It's sealed."

Aria frowned and said, "I thought you drove the Nibru Spider-Man out of the Black Forest, and this expedition would come to an end."

I replied: "It's over for the time being. The knights of Durva need to take a good rest, and the Hierro plane needs to recuperate for the time being. We are just waiting for the dryad warriors who entered the swamp sea to return safely." , this expedition is over.”

The construct knights under Zach and Ernestine need to return to the city of Pereira to rest and recuperate, and summer is about to pass. The warriors of Salta must return to Salta before the autumn harvest to guard against those hiding in Pai. The sand bandits in the desert at the foot of the mountains at the southern foot of the plateau. The construct knights of the North Wind Legion need to plan their return date. There is a long road between the Hierro plane and the Sloit province. I can't occupy it all the time. The ten Constructed Knights will not be returned.

I squeezed her hand and said, "By the way, Aaliya, thank you!"

"Why are you telling me this?" Aaliya was about to step into the lobby on the first floor. When she heard what I said, her body paused.

I helped her walk into the living room, and then said: "This thank you is said to you on behalf of the construct knights, orc warriors and barbarian slaves of the North Wind Legion on the Hierro plane, as well as the indigenous warriors of the Gilda tribe."

"What about you?" There was a hint of charm between her eyebrows.

"What kind of thanks do you want..."

…

The plane wars that broke out in some of the affiliated planes of the Green Empire are in full swing. Every issue of the Imperial City Magic Newspaper will describe in huge space: the cruelty of the war and how the Constructed Knights of the Green Empire are fighting bravely on the front line. The enemy hopes that more warriors will go to the front lines of the plane war, and calls on people from all walks of life in the imperial capital to do what they can to fight the plane war.

However, the people of the Imperial City have not been affected by the plane war. Apart from the relative shortage of some strategic supplies in this city, only the prices of healing potions have remained high. On the counters of magic potions in the magic herbal shops in the Imperial Capital, There is always a lack of reddish colored healing potions.

The imperial capital is still the trade center of the Green Empire, and the small town at the foot of the mountain is almost the largest material distribution center in the Green Empire. Hundreds of airships from all over the empire gather here every day. These magic airships bring What is abundant in each place will also take away what the lords need.

There are many chambers of commerce in the Imperial Capital. In order to avoid vicious competition in the industry, these chambers of commerce usually hold supplier conferences in their industries every year. Such conferences usually invite businessmen who have made some achievements in a certain industry. For example, Alia participated in the Imperial Capital Textile Suppliers Conference not long ago. Alia almost monopolized the magic pattern spider silk cloth market in the imperial capital. Due to limited raw materials, other magic pattern spider silk cloths on the market were Silk fabrics almost disappeared during this year.

Therefore, Aria is already one of the giants in the imperial capital fabric market. The Textile Chamber of Commerce requires Aria to increase exports of silk fabrics to the Silver Moon Elves, increase the price of magic pattern spider silk cloth in the imperial capital market, and reduce The magic pattern spider silk cloth's market share in the imperial capital can give other textile workshops in the Green Empire a certain living space.

Faced with these terms, although Alia did not agree to all of them, she did make certain concessions. The benefit she gained was to join the Textile Chamber of Commerce Alliance and become one of the well-known big businessmen in the fabric merchant circle. Produced by Alia's Workshop The magic pattern spider silk cloth is protected by the Textile Chamber of Commerce. In this way, the magic pattern spider silk cloth in Aria's textile workshop can enter other provinces of the Green Empire through some channels in the Textile Chamber of Commerce.

Aaliyah made a splash in the swimming pool and disappeared.

By the time she showed her head, she had already reached the other side and walked out of the swimming pool wet, with strings of water drops dripping from her body.

Betty quickly handed over the prepared bath towel, and Aaliya sat down next to me.

Taking a dip in the swimming pool at night was a unique experience. When I saw Alia coming out of the swimming pool happily, I put away the mysterious rune board. Since I understood this mysterious rune board After the two associated magic patterns 'Demand Reduction' and 'Energy Gathering Magic Ring', I still haven't made any progress after so long, and I have no clue about it, and I feel a sense of frustration that I can't use my strength.

Unable to open the third page of this mysterious Mo rune board, this attempt failed again.

Aaliyah was lying sideways on the lounge chair next to her. Betty stood behind her to help her dry her wet hair. Aaliyah said to me: "There is news from Murray. You are invited to attend this year's Rune Board Supplier Conference. , If you don’t want to go, Betty and I will take care of it.”

"About when?" I put the mysterious rune board aside and asked.

The other magic rune board merchants in the imperial capital finally took my rune board workshop seriously. I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

“The day after tomorrow afternoon, the Babington family’s manor in the imperial capital.” Alia replied.

“Rune Board Supplier Conference… Babington Manor, will it be embarrassing to see that group of people? I’d better go!” I thought about it and said.

It seems that the Babington family in San Carlos City still controls the rune board market in the Green Empire. The gathering place is actually chosen in their manor.

“Well, then I will let someone notify Murray tomorrow morning.” Alia did not object to my proposal.

Since the decision was made, I asked Alia curiously, "What do suppliers usually do at this kind of supplier conference?"

Alia knew this very well and explained it to me seriously, "Basically, the suppliers of those large rune board workshops agree on the market share of rune boards, and then restrict the business scope of those small manufacturers."

It turned out that the rune board merchants were discussing how to divide the market in private. I couldn't help but frowned and asked Alia, "Is this a market monopoly? Will the Angelbould Royal Family allow such a chamber of commerce to control the magic market?"

Alia snorted softly, picked up the chairback gold apple wine from the table next to her, took a sip and said, "There will be no written contract documents, just some verbal agreements. As long as they can't get hold of their handles, the royal family will have no way to interfere. Even if they get some handles, what can they do?"

"It sounds boring." I sighed softly.

Speaking of which, the business of my magic rune board workshop is very simple. There are only three kinds of magic rune boards made into magic items, copper hot pot, exhaust fan and refrigerator.

These three magic items are modified from rune plates made with the most basic magic skills. Since the daily shipment of this kind of magic items is very large, my rune plate workshop has also entered the vision of other major rune plate suppliers.

I didn't expect to encounter this after rushing back from the Hiero plane. In fact, I also want to get to know other rune plate manufacturers in the imperial capital.

"Or let Betty go with you..." Alia said to me.

"Okay..."