My Magic Age

Until I got home and took a shower, the residents on the street who were watching the excitement did not leave. My house is not far from the corner of the street. I leaned against the attic window and could just see a group of people talking about the hellhound that had fallen in a pool of blood. At that time, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I hid in the shadow of the corner and used magic to turn into a light mist and ran home.

"After all, it's just a single-headed hellhound. If it was an adult dog with three heads, it wouldn't be so easy!" I secretly guessed in my heart. The dry cotton pajamas were very comfortable to wear. I could even feel the sunshine on the pajamas. There was also a faint lavender fragrance on the pajamas. Fanny must have washed this pajamas for me very carefully.

The door of the attic bedroom was pushed open with a creaky sound. Tracy poked her head in and asked me in a daze, "Jia, what's the noise outside?"

I was leaning against the window and looking out. I turned around and pointed at the group of people gathered at the street corner. I shook my head in confusion, shrugged my shoulders and said, "Who knows, but it looks like something happened. I just saw a pool of blood on the ground!"

Looking over in the bright moonlight, there was a large pool of black blood where the hellhound fell, but it was too far away to see clearly.

Ayr City is very hot in the summer. Tracy came over in a very cool tube-style sling nightgown. The moonlight outside the window shone in, shining on her chestnut-colored round shoulders exposed outside. Frequent exercise and sports made her skin very tight, and even a little muscle appeared on her arms. In the eyes of the residents of Ayr City, strength is a healthy beauty.

Tracy looked down and saw me staring at her. She smiled shyly, covered my eyes with her hands, and turned my head toward the window. She smelled of sweet vanilla.

"If you want to see, go see your girlfriend from the magic academy!" Tracy squinted her eyes and looked at me with a sharp look like a sword. I could clearly feel my heart beating fast and my face felt hot as if it was burned by fire.

My shyness made Tracy feel like she had discovered a new world. She opened her mouth like an O shape and stared at me in surprise for a while before asking casually, "You come back so late every day recently. Are you busy with courses in the academy recently? Fanny is a little worried about you."

I scratched my head and tried to express it in simple and easy-to-understand language. After all, Tracy didn't know much about magic, so she thought for a while and said, "Not really. I'm helping Yekis scholars with a project about magic inscriptions. It's almost like drawing magic patterns on armor, but this armor is a bit big. It's for a rock golem."

Obviously, Tracy didn't quite understand what the Imperial language 'golem' meant, and asked curiously, "What is a rock golem?"

"Hasn't Hank boasted to you at Stans Academy that their team captured a rock golem?" I asked Tracy. Hank is not the kind of guy who makes a fortune quietly. He prefers to be flamboyant rather than low-key. I thought this guy would definitely brag to his friends about Theresa's magic pet.

"Oh, that living rock puppet? I know that. You are making magic armor for it?" Tracy understood. She pressed her body against my desk and leaned out of the window, looking at the lively scene on the street corner in the distance with her mouth slightly open.

At this time, I happened to see Ryant also get up from the bed. He didn't have time to put on armor. He just wore tights and a white shirt and walked out of the yard with a Western rapier.

"It looks like something is unusual!" Tracy was eager to try. If she wasn't wearing a nightgown, she might have jumped to Ryant's side and followed him to the front to see what was going on.

The people on the street didn't disperse. The old knights of the guard camp always rushed to the scene after the incident. At this time, they began to drive the crowd of onlookers back and isolate a blank area. It might be because the situation was a bit serious. Even magicians from the guard camp began to arrive.

"What happened to make all these officials go out?" Tracy muttered to herself.

"Do you want to put on a piece of clothing and go with Ryan?" I asked her. She was the kind of person who liked to join in the fun.

Tracy shook her head and said, "Forget it. If Fanny knew, she would definitely be scolded. I have to go to class tomorrow morning. I'm going to sleep first!"

She has lost some weight recently, perhaps because the training course is too intense. I saw her turn around and leave with her long hair, and she also pulled the curtains of the attic.

The lights suddenly lit up in the small courtyard of Sister Guoguo's house next door. A slender figure appeared in front of the window. I knew it was definitely not Su, but her sister Annie. She seemed to have heard the noisy noise outside and got up to see what happened. I heard that she is also a student in the senior swordsman class of the War College, but I have never seen her in the college!

I didn't expect that the appearance of a hellhound in the city would be so serious. Even if it was a dead dog, the most authoritative trace detection expert in the guard camp was called over to carefully search for all traces in the surrounding area. I regretted prying the sharp fangs out of the hellhound's mouth. I should have only taken the magic core. If they followed the scent I left behind and tracked me, it would be a loss.

But I also want to know whether this hellhound accidentally chose me while hunting or was lying there waiting for me.

...Beautiful dividing line...

"Hi, Jijia! It's rare for you to get up from bed so early. I thought you would sleep a little longer. Do you want oatmeal or tea?" Fanny saw me coming down from upstairs, and hurriedly stood up from the dining table and went to the kitchen to help me make breakfast.

I scratched my messy hair and said with difficulty: "A bowl of oatmeal, thank you! Oh, Fanny, please don't add anything to it, I want to eat something light!"

Liante and Tracy were already dressed and sitting at the dining table to eat breakfast. Tracy combed her long ponytail and curiously asked Liante about what happened last night.

"It should be a hellhound that was killed!" Liante held the magic newspaper in his hand, and scanned the guide column while drinking tea, looking for important news.

Tracy held his mouth and said in surprise: "My God, is it the beast from Hell? How could such a terrifying beast appear here? Hasn't the time and space gate of the Hell Clan leading to our Roland Continent been sealed?"

"Fortunately, this hound should have just come out of Hell not long ago, and the lava fire on its body has not been completely extinguished. However, the guard camp has not been able to find the demon hunter. They have been looking for the traces of the demon hunter all night to find more clues and check where this hell hound came from. The appearance of such a passage is definitely not a good thing for our El City." Ryant's eyes also showed worry.

I pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked Ryant curiously: "Ryant, what are you worried about? With the knights of the guard camp protecting us, those hellhounds will definitely be eradicated!"

Fanny turned around and said with a smile: "Giga is right, the honest security issue should be a headache for the knights of the guard camp!"

Ryant did not argue, but just drank a sip of hot tea, then turned the magic newspaper, pointed to the vivid magic photos on it and said: "Even if it is a single-headed hellhound like this, it is not something that the people in the guard camp can deal with. They are as fast as lightning. Even if I encounter them, I can't guarantee that I can escape unscathed. If there are other similar ones lurking in the city, it will be really troublesome."

"Maybe the magic guild and mercenary guild in El City will take some actions again. I hope this demon hunter can eliminate all the hellhounds lurking in the city!" Tracy stirred the oatmeal in the plate with a spoon and muttered to himself.

I just reached out to take the donut from the plate, and when I heard Tracy say that, I almost dropped the donut on the tablecloth.

I thought to myself: Tracy, you probably don’t know, I don’t want to see that kind of beast again. I was scared to death at that time. If I could escape, I would have escaped at the first time. Who would risk their life to fight with that hellhound! Fortunately, it wanted to rush up and bite me to death at that time. If it had spit a magic bullet at me from a distance, I probably wouldn’t be able to resist it.

If I didn’t happen to carry the ‘Frost Scroll’ and the seeds of the thorn vine with me last night, I don’t know if I could deal with that big guy. But there is one thing to be happy about, that is, my blood talent of extremely cold ‘Ice Flame’ can actually add ice damage to the scroll when drawing the ice magic scroll, and can deepen the freezing effect, which is something I didn’t think of.

Now recalling the fight last night, if the ‘Frost Scrolls’ hadn’t exploded one after another, the accumulated freezing damage slowed down the Hellhound’s movements, and then it very unwisely chose to break the ice shield, which was also attached with ‘Ice Flame’, which froze the Hellhound’s front paws while breaking the ice shield. If not, my ‘Lightning Arrow’ would have been really hard to hit the Hellhound.

Okay! I admit that after the Thunder Seed merged with me, the most direct benefit I got was the magic affinity of the Thunder Element and the magic resistance of the Thunder Element. The most important thing is that I have a ‘Lightning Arrow’ that can be instantly fired without drawing magic patterns or reciting magic spells, because this is the innate characteristic of the Thunder Seed in my body. That’s right, the ordinary attack of the Thunderbird, the guardian beast of the Orc Tribe, has the attack effect of the ‘Lightning Arrow’.

However, this was originally the ‘feather of the thunderbird’, and later this power was integrated into the body of the harpy leader. At the moment before its destruction, its soul and spiritual imprint broke away from its body and invaded my spiritual sea, trying to occupy my body, but I didn’t expect that this innate power of thunder attribute was sealed at the bottom of the spiritual sea by my own ice flame bloodline.

Thunder attribute magic skills are the nemesis of the hell clan. They have no resistance to holy magic and thunder attribute magic, so they can easily paralyze the hellhound after releasing the ‘lightning arrow’, and I also took the opportunity to rush up and smash the hellhound’s head with the ‘time and space breaker’.

I dare not agree with what Tracy said. After all, the hellhound is a second-level magic beast. As long as I am not careful, I will be torn into pieces by the beast.

I took a big bite of the sweet donut and decided to keep silent.

"But how come these big guys from the Hell Clan appear here? Haven't they disappeared for a long time?" Tracy also had her concerns.

"Although this sentence is not so pleasant to say, and it seems a bit cowardly, I solemnly ask you to do what I ask in the next few days!" Ryant spoke with a stern face for the first time, which made Tracy and I feel his majesty and the power of the head of the family.

Tracy and I held our breath and listened quietly to his request to us: "No matter where you meet a beast like the hellhound, don't try to fight it. First of all, you must try every means to save your life. The most effective way is to never provoke it, and run to a crowded place as much as possible, or call for help, and never be a hero!"

"But, Ryant, didn't you say that a qualified warrior must be brave first and foremost? Courage is the most important thing!" Tracy was somewhat resistant to Ryant's request. She was a girl with an upright character and an overly strong sense of justice.

"Brave does not mean reckless. Courage cannot help you kill a beast that is several times stronger than you. This hell creature equivalent to a second-level magic beast is definitely not something you warrior apprentices and magic apprentices can deal with. Even if you have mastered all the secret skills of the Western rapier, you are still not their opponent. Just like Jijia has learned the "Water Bullet Technique" but cannot deal with this hellhound. When will he use the first-level high-level magic such as "Ice Arrow Technique" or "Ice Spear", maybe Jijia will have the power to fight the hellhound!" Ryan broke the matter apart and analyzed it carefully for the two of us. In fact, he was worried that if we met the hellhound, we would rush up and shout and kill...

Ryante rarely gave such harsh instructions, and told us to follow his words.

The early morning light made me squint my eyes. I pushed open the iron gate of the yard and adjusted the buttons on my collar again. The magic shirt was ironed very neatly by Fanny. I saw that there were already many people talking on the street, most of them talking about what happened last night. I trotted to a place not far from the street entrance and stretched my neck to look at the corner of the street entrance. The hellhound was gone, but there was a pool of coagulated black blood on the stone floor, which was very eye-catching and glaring...