My Magic Age

There are some independent teams from the second and third grades participating in the annual martial arts competition of the War College, but there are few teams that can enter the top 16. Even if there are, they are rare. Those teams are definitely the dominant ones among the same grade.

Due to the restrictions of the college's curriculum schedule, teams are generally not particularly willing to form teams across grades, because team members of the same grade are easier to arrange activity schedules, but some old teams have exceptions. In order to keep the team going, they will select some fresh blood to inject into the team in each session. Of course, this number of recruits is also to ensure that each grade can form an independent team. Joining such an old team will have a unique advantage, that is, new members can communicate with seniors without restrictions, quickly absorb some of their experience, and grow up quickly.

However, for freshmen in the first year, there are only a few who can join such a well-known old team. Other rookies still need a one-year postgraduate observation period. The performance of the entire semester will largely determine their fate in the college for the next three years.

Of course, it is very common for magic apprentices in the magic academy to join some teams across grades.

However, everyone knows that most of the first-year magic apprentices actually cannot use magic. They will meditate madly throughout the year, quickly improve their strength, and reach the watershed of the seventh-level magic apprentice at the fastest speed. In the second year, these magic apprentices will emerge.

However, this year's magic academy is different. As we all know, in early summer this year, the Sloyt City Magic Guild held a ten-year Xinliu Valley Expedition Competition in the Ivory Tower. The requirements for participating in the expedition are: only warrior apprentices and magic apprentices below level seven can participate. Such activities gave birth to another kind of magic apprentice. In order to obtain enough resources in the competition, they spent a lot of energy to learn first-level magic before level seven.

Among the freshmen of the magic academy this year, the names of three magic apprentices are well-known. Now in the Green Empire, everyone loves fire magicians and thinks that the explosive fire magicians are the most powerful. There are many reasons for this: First, the inheritance of fire magic skills is the most complete. Second, the Green Empire currently has two great magicians of the Fire Department. Therefore, the magic apprentice that the Warrior Academy pays the most attention to is named Thomas. This magic boy who is born with the "Molten Heart" is the best in the Fire Department Magic Class.

The second is me. However, in the mouths of Darwin and Spei, my image is not very good. For those seniors in the Warrior Academy, many of them have never seen me, but my name has spread like a plague in the academy. My name is preceded by the three words "crazy". Many seniors know that among the freshmen of this year's Magic Academy, there is a magic apprentice who likes to fight and fight very much. His name is: "Crazy Jijia".

In less than two months after the start of school, he beat Abigail, a senior in the Fire Department Magic Class, and forced her to transfer. Later, he severely punished Keppel, a third-year student in the Warrior Academy. It is said that his father is a senior general in the guard camp. These two students are usually very individual and flamboyant in the War Academy. They can quickly regain their face after suffering a loss. However, for the magic apprentices in the magic academy, they will inevitably have to consider more things, because these prospective magicians are all nobles.

For many years, there has never been a first-year magic apprentice in the fighting arena. Now I am standing on the field in a linen white shirt and thin cotton bloomers, like a sheep among a group of lions ready to go to war. I don’t even have the most basic leather armor, but no one can say that there is anything wrong with me wearing ordinary clothes on the field. No one will ask a magic apprentice to wear light leather armor on the battlefield.

The reason why Reynard and the members of the Battle Soul Team invited me to join their team was actually because they valued my first aid and hydrotherapy. It was very convenient to have a water magic apprentice in the team during the outdoor adventure. It would not only completely solve the drinking water problem, but also easily deal with some injuries, so that the team's combat effectiveness has always been at a very stable level.

Water magic apprentices have always been very popular in various teams, but no one would ever think of letting water magic apprentices participate in martial arts competitions. The reason is very simple, that is, "hydrotherapy" has no effect in the competition field, and if a magic apprentice appears in the team, he will definitely become one of the first targets of the opposing team. In the initial period, magic apprentices basically have no self-protection skills, and their physical strength is very poor, so they are easily judged out, so few water magic apprentices participate in combat competitions on campus.

Of course, things are not absolute. Among the names of the winning team seven years ago on the War College’s Wall of Honor, there is a water magician. The magician’s name is Guoguo. When Guoguo was in her fourth year at the Magic College, she had already successfully registered as a water magician in the Magic Guild. I saw this in the college’s Hall of Honor a few days ago. At that time, I didn’t know why the college engraved the names of these team members on it. Now I think back and realize that they were all winners.

The weapon warrior of the War Spirit Team who carried a four-meter-long ebony spear on his shoulder was a little surprised when he saw me. He stretched out his hand to me with a friendly smile on his face and said with a smile: "Hi, Jijia, welcome. If you are in the Battle Spirit Team, I am Trevicorn, a ninth-level warrior apprentice. I am good at the skills and tactics of pole weapons. I am very happy to meet you. I heard that you are an excellent water magic apprentice!"

"Hello, Trevicorn, your body is so strong!" I looked at the muscles on his thick arms with envy. As his arms kept moving, those muscles kept growing under the skin. Scrolling has a great impact on my visual senses.

"You are also very good. If you have time, I can share with you some tips on building muscles to ensure that you will not be as thin as a matchstick like other magic apprentices!" Trevicorn looked very talkative. The muscular man's smile is also very attractive.

I shook hands with him. His hands were very thick and strong.

A smooth hand patted my shoulder, and the well-proportioned ranger leaned beside me. He spoke a little fast: "Hi, Jijia, my name is Atli, you can also call me Ah. Hey, I'm a ranger, you know what I was thinking at the time, but I could have been an archer!"

"Hi, hello, Art. You have beautiful ears. I heard that elves have such beautiful ears." I said to him.

In the Green Empire, saying that so-and-so looks like a noble elf is a compliment to him.

"Hehe, you're right. My maternal grandmother is actually a descendant of an elf noble who came to the Kingdom of Aetia. Speaking of which, I should have one-eighth of the elf blood." Art said happily with some excitement.

At this time, Trevikan said to me seriously: "Jijia, I think your first aid and hydrotherapy skills are great. You are welcome to join our team. I will take care of you later. If you encounter danger, you can Raise your hand to signal the referee and give up the game decisively. You are an excellent water magic apprentice, but it does not mean that you are suitable to participate in such a competition. The most important thing is to protect yourself. "

"I know, Senior Trevicorn." I said obediently. Standing in front of him to speak, I felt my neck was a little sore.

Trevicorn carried the ebony spear and pointed at the silent female assassin next to me and introduced him: "She is Spencer. She is not good at expressing herself. She has a very slow-tempered personality, but she plays the dagger very smoothly. "

I took a look at this girl whose body was tightly wrapped in earth-yellow light armor. She had a great figure and had a pair of explosive long legs. However, her chest was a bit flat. It was not ruled out that she was wrapped with a cloth belt like Anne. Many female warriors do this. Her eyes are like two sparks in the dark night, they look very bright.

Her face was covered with a veil, and she nodded to me. I thought the outline of her face was pretty good, so I nodded to her and said seriously: "Hello, Senior Spencer."

"Craig, an ax warrior who likes violent martial arts." Trevicorn introduced the last warrior to me.

But he didn't look very friendly. He was very strong, but not tall. He was only half a head taller than me. He had a straight face towards me. When I looked at him, he glared at me fiercely. He glanced at him, and then said rudely: "Hey, Magic Boy, don't hold us back when the fight starts. I don't have time to look after you."

"Hey, Craigie, be nice to our new guy," Trevicorn said, frowning.

He pushed Craig away, and I took a deep breath and turned my attention to the metal barrier team on the opposite side. They seemed to be ready for battle, holding heavy and huge wooden shields and countless weapons in their hands. The sharp and heavy ebony sword looked like five mountains when looking at them. There was no communication between them, it was dull and quiet.

At this time, the assistant referee I met at the beginning ran into the martial arts arena. He came to my side and carefully confirmed my identity. Before leaving, he asked me again: "Well, I want to confirm one last thing. You can also choose a wooden weapon that suits you. Of course, we are sorry that we don’t have a magic wand suitable for you.”

"I can choose weapons, right? Mr. Referee?" I was a little surprised. Every time I fight, I always have a weapon in my hand. Now that I am traveling lightly, I feel a little guilty no matter what. When I hear the assistant referee say this I said, I am extremely happy.

"Uh, yes." The assistant referee probably wanted to be polite to me, or to disgust me.

After all, the vast majority of magic apprentices are only used to using magic items such as magic wands or magic books. They can increase the power of magic skills or attack distance. Anyway, there are many kinds and they have all kinds of functions. The mainstream is still magic power. , magic recovery speed, spell casting speed, etc.

But he didn't expect that I would be able to follow the snake's lead, and he happily agreed to his proposal. Then he excitedly ran to the weapon rack at the edge of the arena, selected two very violent ironwood short axes and held them in his hands. Who would have thought that a weak little magician would choose to hold two axes?

Next to the weapon rack where the rescuers rested, I saw Sophie sitting quietly in a reclining chair drinking water. She stared at me running over stupidly with wide eyes, picked two axes from the weapon rack, then turned around and smiled at her, without saying anything to her, turned around and ran away. She almost choked on the water in her throat, her face flushed and she kept coughing, staring at me in amazement as I ran away with a short-handed axe.

Maybe I am an outlier among the water magic apprentices. When the stadium does not provide magic wands, I shamelessly chose two axes, and the audience in the stands booed.

Of course, they didn't think that I could do anything with the short axe, but that didn't affect their deep dissatisfaction with me. Someone even shouted in the stands: "Where did this kid come from? He actually messed up the qualifying competition. This is really the biggest joke in the history of the War College!"

I tried to find out which senior dared to ridicule me so unscrupulously, and heard someone scolding Leonard: "Is the captain of the War Spirit Team out of his mind?"

Many people began to shout loudly: "Get down, get out of here!"

A questioning voice appeared in the crowd: "Hey, keep your mouth clean, you are Insulting a noble!"

At the same time, many people defended themselves: "What did I say? How come I didn't know?"

The stands were in chaos...

At this time, the referee standing in the center of the stadium had a very ugly face. No one could stop the chaos in the stands. At the same time, he had to blow the horn to start the game. It was a huge horn made of argali horns. The sound was low and long, but that sound seemed to be able to infuse a person's bones, making the blood in the body begin to boil, and the fighting spirit began to rise at this moment.

"Raise the sword! Forward!" With a loud shout, the five heavy humanoid armors of the Metal Barrier Team stepped on a fixed rhythm and walked towards us step by step.

Their unyielding and unyielding momentum matched the sound of each footstep landing, "boom", "boom", "boom", how neat and consistent the footsteps were, and the ebony shield in their hands was raised high, as if mocking Atli: Come on! Come on! Shoot your arrows and see which one can penetrate my shield.

In the rhythmic footsteps like war drums, I finally understood that the nameless warriors of the Metal Barrier Team did not intend to use long-range weapons such as flying axes and short spears against us. They wanted to come close to us and crush us like a dead tree and rotten wood. They wanted to use absolute defense and absolute strength to defeat us from the front.

"Keep the formation, cover..." Trivicon's voice was very long. He took the spear in both hands and walked to the front of the team first, blocking us with his body.

At this time, the axe warrior Craig, who was not very friendly to me, also walked to the front without hesitation and stood side by side with Trivicon. He held two heavy felling axes in his hands. Atli pulled the bowstring of his ironwood bow into a full moon, put three arrows on it at a time, and stood behind Craig, muttering two words in his mouth. With a "bang", the headless feather arrow flew out.

The next moment, there were three consecutive dull sounds of "Dangdangdang", and the wooden arrows shot continuously on a wooden shield, leaving no trace.

"Art, save your energy, look for their flaws and gaps to shoot, Craig and I will contain them head-on, Spencer, you look for opportunities, and finally the temporary captain who gave orders among the five of them!" Trevicon decisively began to assign tasks. He looked at me, and then hesitated for a moment before saying: "Ji Jia, try to run with Art. If they catch up, give up the game decisively and pay attention to safety!"

"Understood!" The other four of us actually said these two words in unison at this time, communicating silently with our eyes. At this moment, I suddenly felt that I had been slowly accepted by them. The feeling of being treated as a partner made me feel at ease.

I stood at the end of the team, and Art, who was standing beside me, was walking backwards with an ironwood bow on his back. He had three wooden arrows in his mouth and three between his five fingers. He stared at the Metal Barrier Team who were slowly approaching. His eyes focused on the rhythm of their footsteps. His own pace was also slowly adjusting. Little by little, it was gradually consistent with the steps taken by the Metal Barrier Team. They were moving forward, and Art was moving backwards, always the same.

I put the battle axes in both hands upside down on the ground on both sides of my body, chanting the awkward magic spells. When Craig in front of me and Spencer beside me heard me chanting, they looked at me in surprise. Although they had some psychological preparations in advance, for a first-year magic apprentice, their subjective consciousness was still stuck in the past, and they habitually believed that there was no difference between a first-year magic apprentice and an ordinary child with bare hands.

But the sound of the magic spell rang. Five simple blue magic patterns appeared on all sides of my body at the same time, as if five hands were drawing magic patterns at the same time. Those light blue magic lines were so gorgeous on the field. At this moment, all the noisy voices in the stands quieted down.

They saw the water magic skills, and the respect for magic made everyone shut up. There was silence around the field, and there was no sound!

Yes, auxiliary water magic apprentices, who has ever seen them dominate the competitive field? I want to follow the path that Sister Guoguo has walked and open a new chapter for water magic apprentices.