My Magic Age

The flare floating overhead was like a bright xenon headlight, illuminating the entire camp as bright as day. I felt like the world was spinning in front of my eyes, and my lungs were burning with pain every time I took a breath. Jonbach, who was standing in front of me, used his shield to block the attacks of the Death Scythe again and again. He held the giant scythe tightly with his hands to prevent the Death Scythe from hurting me. At this time, the Death Scythe did not The reform once again escaped into the dark night.

Until Duolunlie came running with a row of afterimages behind him, he was running with an advanced swordsmanship. Every step he ran would leave an afterimage on his body, and his speed was not much slower than charging. He almost didn't have to follow Jianbach. If you communicate too much, you will know what he is thinking.

The one-handed long sword struck the arm with the giant white bone scythe like lightning, and the white bones were cut off with a "click". Before the death scythe could react, Duolunlie's long sword was raised with his backhand, The death scythe's head had already flown away from its body, and the soul fire in its eye sockets was instantly extinguished. At this time, the skeleton floating in the air scattered with a "crash", followed by a black shroud. fell to the ground.

Sister Guoguo hugged me from behind and saw a giant bone sickle stuck in my body. She was so distressed that she almost fainted.

"What are you still doing? Healing!" Jianbach saw that Sister Guoguo was completely distracted and completely panicked, and quickly reminded her in a low voice.

Weiru also walked out of the darkness at this time, holding a feather arrow in his hand, with a pale skull nailed to the tip of the arrow. The arrow that was just shot on the head of the Death Scythe was shot by Viru. He stared curiously at the feathered arrow among the bones scattered on the ground, the magic arrow shot from Kurtz's hand.

The sound of fighting woke up the sleeping beast girl warriors. Gerile listened to Kuz's instructions and quickly went to calm down the panicked beast girls. They were almost extremely afraid of the death scythe. In the tribe, these The spokesman of death is the biggest nemesis of the tribal warriors , every time the orc tribe encircles the Death Swamp, many orc warriors will die in the hands of the death scythe. The orcs have never had a good countermeasure against these assassins in the dark night. They can only invite powerful warriors or shamans. Only then can we deal with these death scythes.

In the tent, Sister Guoguo wanted to perform a second healing spell on me, but I refused. Everyone felt relieved when they saw that I could still endure the pain and speak. Jianbach squatted beside me and carefully pulled out the giant bone sickle from my body. The pain made me grin!

Sister Guoguo sat next to me, choking softly. Her inner world collapsed. The magic that I have always been most proud of has not been able to help me at all, but she was saved from the edge of life and death twice by the weak me, and each time I was seriously injured. , the distressed Sister Guoguo could only sit aside and shed her tears.

I was lying on the wolf-skin mattress, and the maid Asakusa had already crushed the wolf clan's secret healing medicine and applied it to the wound on my shoulder. Those medicines, combined with the "self-healing" talent, had a miraculous effect on wound healing.

Gerile came back and said to Kuz: Two female beast warriors who were responsible for keeping vigil died. The wounds were cut diagonally from the back with a sharp weapon. The spine and ribs were neatly cut open. They were all fatal with one knife. .

Kurtz and I both fell silent. Finally, on the first day we encountered the swamp zombies, there were casualties in the tribe. This was the last thing we wanted to see. Moreover, a death sickle actually appeared in the windmill hills. This kind of Assassin-type undead creatures are a fatal threat to ordinary orcs in the tribe.

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"But someone died after all!" Kurtz was a little sad and frustrated.

Gerile comforted Kurtz and said: "Living on the edge of the Death Swamp, something like this will always happen. This is just an accident."

"One day, I will build a strong barrier to keep out the Death Swamp and those damn undead creatures, and protect all the orcs in the territory!"

Kurtz said confidently. He looked at me firmly and said, "Jia, you will help me, right?"

"Az, you don't really want to build a high wall hundreds of kilometers long on the edge of the Death Swamp, do you?" I asked weakly.

I think of the city wall in my previous life that was admired by countless descendants. It was made of so much blood and tears.

At this time, Kuzmao suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Jia, you have a good idea!"

I lay on the wolf-skin mattress, wishing I could faint at this moment.

...Beautiful dividing line...

After walking out of the Windmill Hills and continuing to the southwest, huge mountains appeared in front of us. It was like a screen blocking our eyes. Huge rocks gradually began to appear on the ground. This is the end of the branch of Yelian Mountain. The branch of Yelian Mountain, the fault zone in the southern part of the Western Wilderness, and the edge of the Death Swamp, these three places meet together here. This is the intersection of the Western Wilderness leading to the depths of the wilderness, and it is also the corridor into the Western Wilderness, and this is the North Gully Mining Field.

It is less than fifty miles to the southeast of the Laitu tribe, the home of the Drowning Pond. We came from the windmill hills in the northwest. Along the way, the female warriors of the Laitu tribe took turns to clean up the swamp zombies wandering in the wilderness. As long as the swamp zombies can be seen within the range of vision, even if they are a little far away, there will be female warriors riding argali to kill them with short javelins and smash the zombies' heads.

It must be said that this is a job of gambling on luck. This activity is very popular among the beastwoman warriors of the Laitu tribe, because if they are lucky, the beastwoman warriors who find the magic core will have an extra delicious and steaming grilled sausage at dinner.

This made the ordinary beastmen in the tribe envious and their eyes red. They did not dare to argue with Kuz, so many old beastmen complained to Geerle in private: Those swamp zombies in the wilderness can be killed by even ten-year-old orc children as long as they have a magic antelope horn short spear in their hands. Why not let all the people of the Laitu tribe participate in this hunting activity?

Some orcs even pointed out that the beastwomen who were driven out of Bangor Manor were originally criminals in the Black Tooth Tribe. When they came to the tribe, they didn't even wear clothes. Now they eat wheat cakes and drink meat soup with everyone. It's incomprehensible.

The trivial matters in the tribe give Kuz a headache. He always complains to me repeatedly every morning.

Every orc in the tribe has his own ideas and calculations. Almost every orc who has dug wild vegetables in the wilderness cherishes every grain of food. They are afraid of starvation. We carry a lot of supplies, but we have to provide rations for more than 600 people every day. The black flour on the argali is consumed in bags. In the wilderness nearby, we can't hunt large animals. Large animals have been driven to farther places by the corpse tide of swamp zombies, making it more difficult for us to replenish food. The orcs in Laitu are worried that after the food is eaten up, they will have to live a hard life of eating wild vegetables.

The closer to the mining site, the busier it becomes. The magic pen drew different patterns on the parchment, and even Sister Guoguo didn't know what I was drawing.

... Beautiful dividing line...

The entire Beigou Valley is at the foot of the Yelian Mountain branch, and the Beigou Valley mining site is at the northernmost end of the valley. The entire valley is an open-air mine. Looking at the Beigou Valley from a distance, this valley is hidden on the horizon. Even the orc guides who are very familiar with this place find it difficult to find it. Experienced orc guides will judge the approximate location of the Beigou Valley based on the direction of the Yelian Mountain branch.

My injuries healed quickly. The green light column in the sea of ​​spirit that turned into a bridge between heaven and earth released a large amount of life elements when I was injured. These energies made me heal faster. Kuz couldn't understand why I had such a strong self-healing ability. Even ordinary orc warriors, when they first awakened the blood talent of "self-healing", would never have a better healing effect than me.

Standing on the edge of the cliff of Beigou Valley and looking down, the orcs walking back and forth at the bottom of the valley are only as big as match heads.

Walking down along the winding mountain road carved between the cliffs at the entrance of the valley, various ores are randomly discarded on both sides of the mountain road, each of which weighs nearly 100 kilograms. After these huge ores are washed by rain, the rust on the surface of the rock indicates that these ores contain iron elements, and they are all iron ores.

There are very few swamp zombies wandering in the wilderness near the mining site. The road in the mining site is not difficult to walk. It didn't take long for our team to reach the entrance of the mining site at the bottom of the valley. We could still see some zombie limbs on the roadside, such as an arm rotten to reveal the bones, half a zombie skull, etc. It seems that this place must have been invaded by zombies and a battle had taken place, but in the end the mine owner led the orcs to win the final victory.

The scene here was desolate. Several skinny orcs dragged a roll of worn leather out of the mining site. Their steps were weak and they looked exhausted. A dwarf's grayish-white big foot emerged from the old leather and dragged all the way to a dug pit. Several orcs worked together to push the leather roll into the pit and buried it hastily.

When they straightened up again, a sharp-eyed orc spotted our team. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth. He ran into the mining site and shouted loudly: "Uncle, uncle! Guests are coming, guests are coming, a whole caravan of sheep, they are bringing sheep!"

The iron ore in the mining site was piled up like a mountain. The orc shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in the valley. Many orcs suddenly emerged from the originally silent valley. Almost every orc had a pale face. An older orc wearing very decent leather armor, leaning on a cane in his hand, walked in front of all the orcs. He stood at the gate of the mining site and looked at our team calmly.

The group of orcs following him stared at the orc girls and argali behind him with shining eyes.

"Dear guests from afar, you came to the Beigou Valley mining site. Are you passing by or doing business?" The old orc asked Kuz who was sitting on the head of the Yagui beast. His eyes were very sharp and he could tell at a glance that Kuz was the leader of this group of people.

Kuz jumped off the Yagui beast nimbly. The old orc squinted his eyes and looked at Kuz. He was first surprised that he couldn't find any tattoos on his body, then he took a serious look at the alloy bow, and finally his eyes stopped at Kuz. It was not until Kuz walked up to him that the old orc said with a vague smile: "I am the owner of the mine here, my name is Horsens, welcome to you, young lad!”

"My name is Kuz. I came to Gurudin Town to buy some ironware from you. I heard that the price of the ironware here is very reasonable." Kuz's opening remarks were pre-planned by me and him.

Sure enough, when Horsens heard what Kuz said, his expression became much more relaxed, and he invited us into the mine.

Although Horsens showed enough gentlemanly demeanor, when the ugly-looking male orcs behind him saw the orc girls in our team, their eyes started to glow green, and even worse, the corners of their mouths turned upward. Export water.

Compared with these sallow male orcs, the female orc warriors under Gerile have wheat-colored skin as smooth as brocade, with rosy and shiny complexions. The leather armor with cut sleeves like a vest cannot cover their plump breasts at all. From the neckline, you can clearly see the deep **** between the two rounded hemispheres.

"You're right, young man, the price of iron here is indeed very reasonable." Horsens ignored the orcs who gathered on the iron ore mountain to watch the fun, and continued to talk to Kurtz. Then he smelled it carefully with his big nose, and then said: "You have a stink on your body. It seems that you have killed a lot of swamp zombies along the way! This year's corpse disease and great famine have caused most tribes to Life has been very difficult, but your tribe looks pretty good!"

Kurtz sighed, shook his head and said nothing. Seeing that Kurtz did not speak, Horsens did not continue to ask.

The cliffs in the mine are full of excavated stone caves, like honeycombs. Horsens generously freed up an entire cliff cave for the orcs in the Laitu tribe to rest. Kurtz and I briefly explored these caves. Each cave is an independent space. The cave is very dry and comfortable. As long as there is an animal skin, it is a good place to rest.

After a long journey, the elders and children in the tribe really need a good rest. These days, I have either been in a hurry or encountered swamp zombies, but now I can have a peaceful sleep here.

Kuz chose the most spacious cave. The maid Asakusa led several beast girls and began to move the important suitcases from the Agui beasts into the cave one by one. Gerile led the tribe's orcs. , arrange their respective residences, and Gerile will personally take a look at the residence of every orc in the tribe.

As soon as Asakusa moved the wooden box into the cave, I followed behind, trying to get some parchment out of the box. At this time, Horsens had already walked in with a few orcs who were relatively cleanly dressed. The orcs were holding trays in their hands, with a few pieces of shriveled potatoes placed on the trays. There were no tables and chairs in the cave, so everyone just Sit down with the wooden box.

"Thank you for your generosity, Horsens owner!" Kurtz must express his gratitude for this.

Horsens blushed and said with embarrassment: "I was supposed to treat all the orcs in your tribe to a sumptuous dinner, but our mine has been out of food for a week, and we really can't come up with anything good to entertain them."