My Magic Age

There are dozens of succubi with different shapes in the glass containers in the hall. The skin of the succubus soaked in light green antiseptic liquid once appeared dark gray, and the face almost still maintained the appearance before death, with pain, grief, fear, and anger. The emotions are engraved on the face, making the sexy female faces look a little distorted. The dark pupils are like bottomless abyss, the horns on the forehead do not look very small, and the black flesh wings are curled up on the body. Behind them, some even wrapped their hot bodies like blankets.

The adult succubi are larger than I imagined, and some flame-oriented dark magic patterns appear on their bodies. Even after these succubi have been dead for a long time, the horns on their heads are still absorbing the surrounding magic elements. The magic patterns on the body flow with magic power, and these magic powers will eventually evaporate from the surface of these succubi's skin.

Mo Xiang stopped in front of a succubus specimen. One of the fleshy wings of the succubus in the container was chopped off with a sharp weapon. The liquid in the container had a light purple color. The severed wing was hanging on the wall behind the container. It looked like it had been completely dried, and the fleshy membrane had become thin, and even damaged in some places, revealing the hard, dark skeleton inside.

But the wings hanging on the wall are more than two meters long. From this, it can be calculated that the wingspan of this succubus can reach almost five meters.

Mo Xiang stopped, turned around and asked me: "So... your magic pet is a suture of a succubus and a harpy?"

I thought about it seriously and didn't know how to answer Mo Xiang's question.

What exactly is Deborah? Is it really a suture monster that merges flesh and blood? I don't think it counts. She is just a harpy with clear eyes, independent thoughts, and likes to fly freely.

Stitch monsters are nothing, they are just a bunch of mindless flesh and blood that rely on survival instincts to exist. They are undead creatures created by evil mages.

I said to Mo Xiang: "She is a harpy whose body has been completely repaired with the body of a succubus. Except that her wings look inconsistent, she is no different from other harpies. Xin Deji The scholar was worried that she might inherit the power of the succubus' bloodline, so he added a magic pet contract ring to her body."

"Do you understand these demon creatures and want to become a famous scholar like Xindji?"

Mo Xiang left the succubus display area and continued walking into the showroom with me, asking questions as he walked.

I walked forward side by side with him, "I... never thought about this. I just want to know some demons."

"Uh, I almost forgot your identity as an inscription master." Mo Xiang patted his forehead and said suddenly.

Walking further forward, you will see dozens of Geges who are good at fire magic in the glass container. These red-brown-skinned monsters are not much taller than goblins. Their limbs are slender and short, and their bodies are quite weak, but they are carrying With a head the size of a washbasin, this kind of monster covered in flames can throw fireballs with both hands without reciting spells when fighting. They are natural fire controllers.

It is said that an alchemist once used Ge Ge's head to refine a mark head that can instantly fire fireballs. It is a very practical magic weapon, but it looks a bit infiltrative. When fighting, you need to use this head that looks like Ge Ge. The head with the mark of a mummy is always carried in his hand, looking like a weirdo holding a mummy in his hand and waving it around.

This is the first time I have seen these natural fire controllers up close. It is said that Gege was born in the fire, and the fallen demon Lord gave them the power to control the flames.

Now standing in front of these Ge Ge, I found that their huge heads were engraved with fire magic runes. This kind of magic pattern that was born on the top of the head should be a very profound life magic pattern, belonging to Ge Ge. In the magic market of the imperial capital, the price of these Gege's complete corpses is about twelve to twenty-five magic crystals. They are considered among the intermediate monsters and are more expensive than the succubus. clan creatures.

However, if it is a living body, the succubus is more precious.

There are some noble lords with special hobbies in the empire. They like Janna mermaid, succubus, snake girl, winged female warrior and so on.

"Are you interested in these Geges?" "The contents in the glass container are only some specially treated specimens of little value. There are many Gege corpses on the shelves in the warehouse inside. If you like, I can give you a few..."

I shook my head quickly and said: "As a water magician... I am not interested in the magic pattern of life related to the 'Fireball Technique'."

"It is not only fire magicians who are interested in this. In fact, many inscription masters in the imperial capital hope to find the secret of the life magic pattern on these Gege corpses. I think you can give it a try and try your luck. ." Mo Xiang said to me while looking at Gege soaked in the antiseptic solution.

I walked directly through the Gege area and said to Mo Xiang, "Thanks, I'm not good at fire magic..."

After entering the exhibition hall, I really realized that there are many kinds of demon creatures. Many rare monsters are also displayed in this exhibition hall, but the number of specimens is not very large, such as some eye monsters. These monsters that look like giant eyeballs are probably About one meter in diameter, it is like an eyeball from a giant's eye socket. The lens is clearly visible in the huge pupil. This kind of eye monster can release a very penetrating ray, but it also has many weaknesses. For example, they have no Any ability to protect oneself.

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A large area in front of us was filled with magic boxes of different sizes. Different nameplates were attached to the upper right corners of the sides of these magic boxes. These copper nameplates were engraved with some imperial characters, and some of them even had a layer of light green copper rust.

Mo Xiang took me through rows of containers that looked like bookshelves. The compartments of the containers were filled with magic boxes of different models. These magic boxes contained some magic materials related to demons. There were thousands of magic boxes of different sizes in such a large space. I think this is the heritage that only a large and wealthy family can have.

We stopped in front of a row of display shelves. Mo Xiang asked the servants following us to pull out a huge magic box of two meters square from the bottom of the shelf. The two servants dragged the extremely heavy magic box out from the bottom of the container with great effort and dusted off the dust on the lid. Mo Xiang reached out and patted the lid twice, and dust kept falling from the seams of the box.

After rubbing the lock for a while, Mo Xiang said to me with a proud expression: "This magic box contains the head of a Whip Demon Lord. It has been here for a few years. I won it when I fought with the demon army in the Kenda plane a few years ago. Do you want to see it?"

"Whip Demon Lord?" I replied: "Okay!"

In fact, I really wanted to say "no thanks", because I just killed one on the island a few days ago, but I didn't see the expression on Mo Xiang's face, so I swallowed the words back.

The servant beside him opened the magic box, and a huge repressive force surged out of it. Although the Whip Demon Lord was completely dead, its head remained intact in the magic box. The powerful power controlled by the fourth-level peak magic beast continued to overflow from the box. I saw the angry expression on his face, as if it was frozen at the moment before death. There seemed to be a layer of bright red blood at the bottom of the box. Although it had been dead for a long time, the blood had not dried up and coagulated.

This is a Whip Demon Lord who has not been suppressed by the power of the world law of Roland Continent. The skin on his head has no signs of melting like a candle. His face is ferocious, and there is a long black horn on his head. When the magic box was opened, I could clearly feel the surrounding magic power forming a vortex of magic power, which was constantly absorbed by the horn on the top of the Whip Demon Lord's head. A ball of black flame slowly ignited from the Whip Demon Lord's head. The Whip Demon Lord's head seemed to reveal a grim smile in the hot black fire, as if it had come alive in an instant.

Mo Xiang quickly took out a magic scroll from his bosom and threw it into the magic box. A burst of extreme cold power burst out from the magic box. Under the icy mist, he closed the lid of the magic box again and introduced it to me: "This is the head of the Whip Demon Lord. It is considered a top-level magic material. Generally, it can be taken to the temple as a sacrifice to the Statue of Liberty."

"As a sacrifice to the goddess?" I was stunned for a moment. This was the first time I heard of such a thing.

Mo Xiang signaled the two servants to re-lock the magic box, and then put it back to its original position, and said to me:

"That's right, this high-level magic material can be taken to the altar of the temple to offer to the God of Freedom and Equality. This is a shortcut to obtain the goddess's gift. It is usually more effective than praying. I don't know why, but the temple hasn't held this kind of sacrificial ceremony for a long time in the past two years. The goddess doesn't seem to accept these sacrifices anymore. The priests and priests in the temple are also confined in the temple. Even the plane war can't give us any help. These rotten charlatans..."

Listening to Mo Xiang's complaints, I realized that only by giving gifts to the goddess can you get extra blessings from the goddess. This kind of sacrifice seems to be quite valuable.

I repeated it again: "Sacrificing the 'Head of the Whip Demon Lord' to the goddess will get the goddess's blessing?"

Mo Xiang nodded and said to me: "It was possible before, but now... it feels like the goddess has abandoned us. Recently, some lords still bring sacrifices to the temple altar for sacrifice, but those sacrifices are like a stone sinking into the sea after they are offered, and there is no response from the goddess."

"So... you see... in the past two years of fighting in the Kenda plane, we have also accumulated a lot of sacrifice-level magic materials!" After saying that, he pointed to the neatly arranged magic boxes on the shelf and said to me with a wry smile.

I looked at the thousands of magic boxes speechlessly, unable to say a word.

Going further ahead, there was an empty space in the exhibition hall, with a high platform in the center, and a stone bed on the high platform. There seemed to be a corpse lying on the stone bed.

Although the distance was not too far, there seemed to be a faint mist floating in the air, and no matter how I looked, I couldn't see the corpse clearly.

There were some stone pillars with magic barrier effects around the stone bed. Those stone pillars were inlaid with golden rune plates. A beam of light shot up from these dozens of rune plates, forming a cage composed of magic light pillars, which completely sealed up this space.

I came to the outside of the light pillar. There was a large magic pattern array painted on the floor. The magic pattern lines on the floor flowed with light blue magic elements. I tried to approach the stone pillar in front of me, but was stopped by an invisible force.

Mo Xiang stood beside me, not planning to go further inside. He reached out and touched the barrier. A light-colored light shield instantly appeared where his fingers touched. Mo Xiang explained to me: "This place is sealed by the elders of the family elders' council. Almost all young people who come here will be warned by the elders... Before becoming a great magician or a grandmaster, it is best not to enter the barrier..."

I murmured to myself: "The third job transfer, the senior magician is promoted to a magician..."

It seems that this realm that is rarely heard of in the outside world is nothing in the eyes of these wealthy aristocratic families. Although it is not so that talents are born from generation to generation, at least these wealthy families have this kind of inheritance.

In fact, I really want to go in and take a look, but now I have to give up this idea.

Because Mo Xiang said to me: "Yes, only the strong men at the peak of the third transformation are qualified to enter this barrier."

I stood outside the barrier, trying hard to see the appearance of the demon inside, perhaps I could find a familiar shadow on it, but no matter how hard I tried, my vision was blurry, so I had to give up this idea and asked Mo Xiang: "Is the one lying on the stone platform inside a high-level demon?"

Mo Xiang did not hide anything and explained to me: "That is a fallen demon lord. In some ancient demon books, the fallen demon lord is called a fallen angel. It is said that The angels in the Kingdom of God are polluted by evil. After falling into the Fiery Hell, they will become fallen demon lords. These fallen demon lords are like angels. The wings behind them are the source of their power. It is said that this is a fallen demon lord killed by an ancestor in the racial melee. "

Seeing that I was a little disappointed, Mo Xiang comforted me: "Oh, by the way, I can't take you to visit this fallen demon lord, but I can take you to see the chopped wings. It is said that those are the wings that only angels have."

As he said, he took me around the area sealed by the enchantment and walked to the back of the exhibition room.

Along the way, I saw a group of real high-level demons. These demons were only slightly taller than us Green Empire people, but they were very strong. They wore dark armor. The faces of the demons were not ugly. On the contrary, they seemed to be somewhat heroic. These demons had double horns on their heads. These dark horns looked a little bit out of place...