My Magic Age

The rain outside was mixed with a lot of hail, as if the gods were pouring it down with a huge dustpan. It seemed that the ice rain had squeezed out all the air between heaven and earth. It was so dull that it was hard to breathe. The rapid breathing made me feel a little uncomfortable. It had been for a long time. I felt what it was like to be cold. This time my hands and feet almost froze.

I remember the last time was in the severe winter in the New Siakis Mountains, when we encountered a snowstorm 4 months ago. If Old Kuru hadn't unrolled a scroll of fire magic in the tent, I think Kuz and I would have lost everything that time. It will freeze into lumps of ice.

Seeing the distressed look on Old Kuru's face at that time, I knew that the exquisite magic scroll made of demonic parchment must be very precious.

Sister Guoguo knelt on the wolf-skin mattress and was checking whether there was water in the tent.

This tent was pitifully small and could only accommodate a single person. Although I was small, if I was squeezed together with Sister Guoguo, any of her movements would be restricted. I tried my best to huddle into the corner. .

The entire tent was far more sophisticated than the one in Old Kulu. Even though the camp was flooded with water, the quality of the waterproof leather tent was very good. Not to mention that there was no water flowing in, even the exposed leather did not get damp. Look. No dew.

She let out a breath and looked down to see that her clothes were wet because she hugged me. The rain was very cold and her magic robe was wet by me, making her look a little embarrassed.

Sister Guoguo glared at me angrily and said, "It's raining so heavily, and you don't know how to run back! If he dares to accuse you, I'll help you block it. The freezing rain in the spring of Xinghu Grassland can kill people. You are so How can a younger child bear it?”

As he spoke, he unbuttoned the hidden buttons of his robe, and with a hiss, the entire robe fell off his feet, revealing the gray woolen shirt underneath. It was hard to tell how the woolen shirt was made, and it was different from the woolen shirt I knew. Thread in knitted sweater.

The shirt was as smooth as velvet, clinging to her body and outlining soft curves. Her bulging breasts made the woolen shirt very tight, and it became very thin when it reached her waist. The woolen shirt was very close to the body, making her figure slimmer. All in all.

The front of the woolen shirt was also wet. She didn't even hesitate. She directly lifted up the woolen shirt with both hands and took it off from her head. Her chestnut hair hung on the button of the collar and got stuck, and she couldn't get rid of it even after struggling twice. He opened it and said to me: "Jia, help me get the hair off the collar of my sweater. It's hanging."

I was in a daze, watching the woolen shirt holding up the camisole underneath, and what I saw was a sheet of snowy white, revealing the lower part of my fair belly. I thought to myself that Sister Guoguo should have a cotton shirt on her body, so I peeked. Glancing at the hanger in the tent, I saw that nice cotton shirt hanging on it. It turned out that it had been washed.

My face started to heat up instantly, and my little heart was almost squeezed out of my throat.

Not daring to look at it, he quickly pulled the scarf wrapped around his body closer to that side, and carefully untied Sister Guoguo's collar clip hanging from her hair. Sister Guoguo threw her woolen shirt aside, glanced at me and said, "Look at the water you got all over me."

I quickly shrank my neck, because if she got angry and spanked me twice, I would lose my life. So I had to answer with a shy smile: "Sister Guoguo, you can help me take a look later. I think I have almost controlled the magic force. I tried to draw the magic circle twice last night. I just finished the magic force." My strength suddenly disappeared, and I don’t know why!”

Sister Guoguo was sitting in the middle of the tent. She looked down and saw that there was a large wet mark on her petticoat. She frowned and took off her petticoat, revealing her underwear. The flesh-colored shorts and the round and slender waist are full of slender breasts.

Sister Guoguo's skin is very delicate and white. She is not beautiful, but she is very good-looking. She has a few light pink freckles under her eyes. She has a good figure. She is twisting her waist like a snake spirit, with her back to I rummaged through the clothes in my luggage bag and pulled out the ones that fit and put them aside temporarily.

I saw an exquisite magic pattern engraved on her white and smooth belly. It was only about the size of two adult hands. The entire magic pattern was light cyan and the texture was not very clear, but it depends. When I saw those wonderful lines and the mysterious symbols in them, I couldn't help but want to take a second look.

"Your magic power is not concentrated enough. Drawing a magic circle requires not only the stability of the magic force and proficiency in its use, but also the concentration of magic power to a point. If the force is too scattered and cannot resonate with the magic circle, of course it will not work. "Sister Guoguo immediately found out the problem and explained it to me while changing into a thick sweater.

Seeing me stretching my head and looking at her without blinking, she followed my gaze and tried to look over, only to realize that I was looking at the magic patterns on her body, so she simply didn't put down her sweater, which was very generous. He turned around to face me, trying to make the magic pattern on his lower abdomen clearer, and asked me: "How is it? The tattoo is pretty good, isn't it?"

I didn't know how to answer. Seeing that she didn't show any displeasure, I looked up at Sister Guoguo and asked, "Sister Guoguo, is this tattoo also a magic circle?"

"Ah, this is the amplification magic circle carved by the inscription master. This is the most basic level. It has been tattooed for four or five years. You can't see these magic lines clearly. They will probably lose their effectiveness soon. When you really want to become a magician, I will take you to get a tattoo too!" Sister Guoguo gently stroked the magic pattern array on her lower abdomen with her hand. This array spread out in circles around her navel! , because there are many complicated magic symbols mixed in, which makes it very complicated.

It can be seen that she likes this magic pattern very much, and she seems to have some unforgettable memories, which makes her vision a little blurry at this time.

"Isn't the magic pattern engraved on the magic scroll? Can it be engraved on the body?" I was very curious about magic, so I moved my head more boldly, almost leaning against Sister Guoguo's belly to watch carefully. Look, I asked.

The hot breath sprayed on Sister Guoguo's lower abdomen, making her giggle non-stop. She had no choice but to push my head away, and then looked at me lovingly like she looked at her younger brother.

He combed my still-dry hair with warm hands and said, "That's about right. Let me tell you, after becoming a magician, there will be some magicians who have very precise control over magic. They will not use all their energy on research." In terms of magic, they will devote half or most of their energy to drawing magic patterns. They are called inscription masters in the magic world. "

"In fact, all magicians can make elementary magic scrolls, but often we don't spend the energy to make them ourselves. The success rate of making magic scrolls is very low, and the value of wasted materials is far higher than the cost of buying a finished magic scroll. Therefore, there are professional inscriptionists in the magic guild who specialize in making various magic scrolls. "

"Advanced inscribers will use expensive magic potions and more precious Warcraft leather to create magic patterns, which is to attach magic skills to magic equipment. They can also draw auxiliary or protective features on the bodies of warriors or magicians. The magic pattern to enhance their combat effectiveness. Look at my elementary water magic enhancement magic pattern. It was given to me by my father when I advanced to become a seventh-level magician apprentice and learned the first water magic skill..."

As Sister Guoguo spoke, her eyes darkened and she sighed.

"Every magician needs to have an inscription carved on his body?"

"Well, this is a shortcut to enhance strength, and some can assist in magic practice. Almost every magician has one, but the functions are different, and the position and pattern of the seal carving are also very different. The most important thing is that the inscription It requires a very, very large amount of gold coins, and more advanced inscription arrays cannot even be bought with money, and need to be exchanged for various high-end materials.”

Guoguo pressed her white belly again and said: "This magic pattern array is the most elementary one and can only increase the power of elementary water magic skills by 10%. I have become an official magician now, and many elementary magic skills have been If you don’t use it anymore, this magic circle might as well be replaced by the primary magic power recovery magic pattern magic circle to be more practical!”

"Can each magician only have one magic tattoo?" I asked again.

Sister Guoguo took out a pair of shorts from the package and threw it to me. She shook her head and said, "It depends on the carrying capacity of the magician. The carrying capacity will naturally grow as the level of the magician increases. It is said that the Nanshan Legion of the Green Empire On every inch of Lord Longax's body They are all filled with level 4 magic patterns, and the meteor fire shower he casts can even radiate within a kilometer range. Well! I can barely bear the second level of seal engraving magic pattern, but that will have to wait for us. Just open a store and make some money.”

After saying this, she also laughed. This was like a joke that might turn out to be true.

I saw her somewhat envious eyes, and I was so excited that I immediately said, "Sister, you don't need to spend money to hire an inscription master from now on. I will be an inscription master from now on, and I will help you carve the best seals all over your body." Good magic patterns will make you the strongest water auxiliary magician in the Green Empire."

"Okay, Sister Guoguo is waiting for that day!" Then she suddenly pointed at her trembling chest, which was shaped like a drop of water, and said with a slight blush: "When the time comes, you can tattoo this place for me and let other inscription artists do it. It’s a bit unacceptable!”

I blushed and quickly looked away. He weakly agreed: "Okay."

We put on some dry clothes of Sister Guoguo and we started meditating in the tent. Sister Guoguo spent a lot of time meditating every day. She told me that she felt that she was about to break through the bottleneck of a level three magician and become a level 4 magician. Magician.

And I finally succeeded in drawing the anti-magic magic circle diagram on this rainy afternoon. However, although it was successful, it took more than 10 seconds. The magic circle only flickered weakly in the air twice before turning into Countless tiny particles of magic elements disappeared into the air.

With this good start, I naturally continued to practice according to the essentials described by Sister Guoguo. I could clearly feel the fire magic power in my body being drawn out of the body with the pulling of my fingertips. The burning sensation in my body became much weaker, and my ability to draw the magic circle became smoother and smoother.

After failing countless times, I sat cross-legged in the tent. When the magic force condensed on my fingertips touched the last node of the magic circle, the milky-yellow lines of the entire magic circle flowed like water, along the After the lines of the magic circle circulated quickly, my feet appeared A circle of pale yellow light appeared, and a strange feeling filled my whole body. The next moment, a pale yellow halo emerged from the ground under my feet. The shape was like a small pale yellow buckler, surrounding my waist. I even heard a "squeak" sound, and the entire light shield disappeared from my body.

It turns out that releasing magic is such a wonderful feeling. My heart is still in a trance.

It took nearly 7 days before and after, and I finally learned the first magic in my life, "anti-magic", which was from the beastman.

I slowly experienced the changes that anti-magic brought to my body. I felt like there were many invisible bugs all over my body, devouring the fire magic power in my body bit by bit, and the magic power consumed was much faster than the growth in my body. After a quarter of an hour, my body suddenly became a little unwell, and the pale yellow light shield appeared from my waist again, flashed twice and disappeared.

Guoguo, who was meditating on the side, also felt my changes, slowly opened his eyes and asked me: "What's wrong?"

"The anti-magic only lasted for 15 minutes." I replied.

"Ah! It seems that there is not much fire magic power growing in your body!" Guoguo tilted her head to open the tent door and looked outside: "The rain seems to have stopped."

"It has cleared up!"

I know that if Sister Guoguo uses similar magic skills of human magicians to increase magic resistance, such as "Magic Defense", it can last at least ten days, because the magic value consumed by Magic Defense every moment is far lower than the magic value restored by the magic pool. At this time, the magic pool is like an inexhaustible source of water, and my anti-magic can only draw on the residual magic value in various parts of the body. The fire magic power generated by the Burning Fruit is not much, and it can only keep the anti-magic that I have worked so hard to release for 15 minutes.

The fire magic power in my body is exhausted, and the anti-magic is forced to stop.