My Magic Age

I always thought that the Yelo indigenous men were a bunch of lazy people. When they lived in the underground caves of Xinliu Valley, they would lie in the caves bored or sleep in the caves except for eating. They looked like they had nothing to do all day. The indigenous women had to work in three shifts every day to spin magic spider silk in the silk reeling workshop. In the past two years, it was basically these Yelo women who created value.

It was only when these Yelo indigenous men came out of the underground caves and came to the dense forests of the island that they showed their skills, which completely changed my view.

Two years have accumulated a thick layer of fat on their bodies, but this does not affect their ability to climb trees and build wooden houses, as if climbing trees and building tree houses are their innate abilities.

This group of indigenous men had participated in the construction of underground cave light rail, so they knew how to use tools, such as claw hammers and nails. During the construction of these tree houses, they nailed the tree house base platform firmly to the trunk of the tree canopy, and then cut a large amount of teak in the surrounding forest area to build more than a hundred wooden houses. These wooden houses are hidden between the tree canopy, and only the herringbone spires of the tree houses are exposed among the dense branches and leaves. They are well-arranged and very elegant in the island forest.

It must be said that the tree houses built by the indigenous men of Yelo are quite beautiful. Due to the limited space of the tree houses, the layout inside the tree houses is also very delicately designed.

It is said that the standard for the indigenous men of Yelo to choose a spouse is not whether the indigenous man can hunt ferocious beasts in the forest, nor whether the indigenous man can collect precious herbs, but how beautiful the wooden house he built is. Beautiful tree houses can often attract a hardworking and capable indigenous woman.

There is a giant Eucalyptus tree in the center of the tree village. The crown of this huge Eucalyptus tree is like a big umbrella. The diameter of the entire umbrella is about one kilometer. The native men of Yelo built a three-story circular tree house on this big tree, which looks like a tower from a distance.

This tree house is a palace built for the witch in the indigenous village, Connie, and it is also my palace.

The natives in the underground caves of Xinliu Valley believe that it is because Connie and Puyaka, the two native girls, are my maids that I will protect the natives of the Yelo plane and stand up to them in times of crisis, so that they can hide in the caves to avoid disaster and have a place to live. Now they have moved to this nameless island, which is also the credit of these two Yelo native girls. They don’t want these Yelo natives in the underground caves to live a dark life, so they brought the natives to this rich island, rebuilt beautiful tree houses, and owned a whole forest.

The circular tree house on this giant tree is built very beautifully. The entire first floor is lined with rows of shelves. The spun magic spider silk ingots will be stored here. On the last four days of every month, Connie will take these magic spider silk ingots and magic herbs back to the imperial capital through the teleportation gate on the island.

The large wooden cages in the silk reeling workshop are scattered among the woods. The giant spiders imprisoned in the wooden cages are no longer always in fear. Although they are still imprisoned in wooden cages, the environment here gives them some hope of escape. This forest is also the best hiding place for them. They hope to endure until their pedipalps and spider legs can grow again, and then break through the cage in one fell swoop and sneak into this forest.

It is this little hope of survival that makes the giant spiders look more energetic. Although they always like to pretend to be dead when they are imprisoned in cages, at least they are pretending to be more vivid now.

The orcs who stayed on the island would regularly hunt the murlocs in the tribe. The leather of these murlocs would be cooked and stored, and the skinned murlocs would be the food of the giant spiders. After losing the murloc king, the murloc tribe with a population of more than 100,000 people selected a new leader in the tribe, but the new murloc king did not have the ability to summon demons. Although the murloc warriors in this tribe were still fierce and indifferent to life and death when fighting, when they were defeated, no murloc could stand up behind them and turn the defeat around.

The standard crossbows in the hands of the orc warriors were almost a weapon to harvest the lives of murlocs, but Kalancuo was unwilling to let the orc warriors use standard military crossbows to hunt murlocs. Although this method was the most convenient, it was difficult for the fish skins to be perfectly intact. Only the perfectly intact fish skin hoods were the most valuable.

In the imperial capital, fish skin hoods are still the direction of many inscriptionists' efforts, so blank fish skin hoods still have a very broad market.

The inscription masters tried to find out the secret of the 'Magic Pattern of Life' hidden under the fish skin hood. In the past year, two inscription masters successfully drew the Magic Pattern of Life on the fish skin hood. However, when asked to redraw a fish skin hood with the 'Magic Pattern of Life', they just couldn't do it.

Uncle Fred was making these blank fish skin hoods in the leather shop in Haiyinsi City. I sent him the patterns of fishman leather and fish skin hoods from the imperial capital via magic airship. He made these leathers into hoods in Haiyinsi City and sent them back to the imperial capital. Wearing fish skin hats is not popular in Haiyinsi City. On the contrary, on the streets of the imperial capital, many magic apprentices like to wear fish skin hoods with "flexible thoughts". This magic hat can make them cast spells faster and it is said that it can also make them enter the meditation state faster. Anyway, more people wear it, and fish skin hoods have become a new fashion in the imperial capital.

The people of the imperial capital have gradually accepted the strange appearance of young magicians with a fishman lying on their heads.

The Yero natives had never seen the sea. They were full of awe for this vast blue sea. When they first arrived on the island, they didn't even dare to get close to the sea, for fear that some terrifying beasts would rush out of the sea and drag them into the sea. Even the waves were the most terrible enemies. Waves after waves were like warriors constantly rushing to the beach, scaring the Yero natives so much that they didn't dare to walk out of the woods.

Everything has a familiar process. Gradually, they realized that this vast sea was actually no different from the shallow lake in the Black Forest Dust Swamp. It was just that there were some shellfish growing on the seashore. Those shellfish had hard shells that were difficult to bite, and they were fishy and smelly.

The natives don't like to eat these shellfish, but they like to eat those kelp. Occasionally, you can pick up some kelp brought to the shore by the waves near the reefs on the seashore. These purple leaves are very much in line with the taste of the Yero natives. There are always some natives who venture to the reefs on the beach to look for kelp, but this action is usually carried out when the orc warriors go to hunt the fishmen, otherwise the fishmen like to sneak in the sea full of reefs and attack these outsiders.

Deborah flew back from the main peak of the island on the night I arrived at the nameless island. When she flew back, she was followed by dozens of fierce birds. These big birds have wings that are six or seven meters long. When they appeared, even the fishmen tribes near the beach hid in simple shacks. The flying speed of those fierce birds is faster than Deborah, but Deborah can release some simple wind blades in the air. Whenever these fierce birds catch up with her from behind, Deborah will throw out a wind blade to drive the chasing fierce birds back.

The setting sun made the sea surface appear golden. Deborah spread her black and white wings and circled in the sky. She seemed to have never exchanged flying skills with others. Now she met this group of fierce birds on the island. Although it seemed dangerous in the sky, she was unwilling to land easily.

The flying height of this group of fierce birds was about two or three hundred meters above the ground. The range of ordinary standard military crossbows could not reach that far. I had to let the barbarian slaves carry heavy crossbows and use the three-attribute giant crossbow arrows with the magic pattern of "wind control" on the arrow shaft. Aiming at the fierce birds circling in the sky, I shot out giant crossbow arrows.

Barbarians were born to fight. Not only were they invincible in close combat, but they also had excellent arrow sense for crossbows. They raised the heavy crossbows high into the sky, and a volley of ten people shot down three ferocious birds. Even Deborah was frightened in the air, and quickly folded her wings and swooped down. Just as she was about to land on the beach, she suddenly spread her wings and brought up a fierce airflow, standing steadily on a reef.

She folded her wings behind her, then lightly jumped off the reef, ran quickly to Kalancuo, and glared at the barbarians who continued to shoot at the sky.

Kalancuo reached out and grabbed Deborah's small ear with a white fluff, and scolded her: "I asked you to investigate whether there are any ferocious birds on the main peak. You have been away for so long and have not come back. I finally waited for you to fly back from the main peak, but you are still circling in the air and refuse to land. Do you really think I dare not order the barbarians to shoot you down?"

Deborah half opened her wings, hugged Kalancuo's arms with both hands, and called softly: "Hey, it hurts! Why are you in such a hurry to find me! I still want to fly with those big birds in the sky for a while!"

Kalancuo lifted her in front of me and let go.

I haven't seen Deborah for more than a month. The feathers on her wings have become more pure white. Her eyes are full of cunning. She tilted her head to look at me. I feel that the magic contract relationship between me and her seems to be in name only. This is not the attitude of a magic pet.

"What is the situation on the main peak?" I asked her.

She didn't rush to answer, but continued to stare at me until Kalancuo reached out and slapped her on the head. She screamed, came to her senses and said to me: "The north side of the main peak is a bare cliff with countless bird nests on the rock wall. There are countless thief seagulls over there. The nests of these big birds are almost built on the top of the cliff. There are a lot of them. They are very aggressive. When they saw me flying over the top of the cliff, a group of them flew out and chased me. Fortunately, I can use the power of the wind to deal with them."

At this time, an orc warrior walked into the shed carrying the body of a fierce bird. The left wing of this fierce bird was pierced by a giant crossbow arrow, leaving a hole the size of a sea bowl on its body. It seemed that all the blood on its body had been drained. The brown-red feathers were covered with coagulated blood scabs, and the bones of the wing roots were broken from it. This was a wound caused by a giant crossbow arrow. I looked at this fierce bird carefully and recognized it as a red-feathered owl that was rarely seen on the Roland Continent. It was a kind of raptor, but it was not an avian magical beast.

"In other words, there are no other raptors on the cliff except these red-feathered owls?" I asked Deborah.

Deborah nodded seriously and said to me: "Yes, master. This kind of raptor should be the overlord of the sky near this island, but from now on, I am the overlord of the sky here!"

Deborah said it with confidence, and lines of magic patterns like eyes appeared on her dark skin. It seemed that the power of the succubus in her body was also slowly awakening.

Since there are only these common raptors on the island, no bird monsters are lurking, and there are no large sea beasts in the offshore waters. Kalancuo did not find any other dangers in the island woods, which means that this nameless island is very safe. Usually, you only need to beware of the sneak attacks of the fish people and occasionally deal with these red-feathered owls to live on this island. This is very good news for those natives, and I can return to the imperial capital with confidence.

It seems that this is a way out left by the great wizard Zampura of Gana for Princess Ariel. Although I don’t know the sea map around this island yet, judging from the current environment of this island, Zampura also fully considered that Princess Ariel might not have much power after resurrection, so he sent her to this island.

This island is very good in other places, but there is one thing that is more fatal. The water magic elements around the island are rich, but the thunder elements are very thin. A magician who is good at thunder is just an ordinary person on this island.

Before returning to the imperial capital, I went to the magic herb plantation in the belly of the mountain. It seemed that Connie and Puyaka had taken good care of the magic herb plantation. After the magic herbs that had entered the mature stage were collected, the original land was leveled and new magic herb seedlings were replanted. It seemed that Connie had also collected a lot of seeds in the herb garden.

Puyaka and Connie were very happy to see me coming here to visit them. They had been taking care of the herb plantation in the belly of the mountain and had not been to the island recently. Naturally, they didn't know that I had moved all the Yelo natives in the underground cave to the island.

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A few days after returning to the imperial capital, a report in the magic newspaper in the imperial capital once again pushed me to the center of the whirlpool of public opinion. There was a comment in the magic newspaper about the frustration of the Babington family's rune board industry in entering the primary rune board market. The reason was related to the Yekis scholar's publication of the drawings of the new magic rune board. The comment believed that this was my way of attacking the Babington family's rune board industry at the expense of my own losses...