My Magic Age

It was always dark very late in midsummer. Anne sat under the lemon tree and quietly wiped her blazing sword. The dark red firelight flashed from time to time on the sword, reflecting her smooth and beautiful face.

Tracy secretly told me a few days ago that she really liked the primitive style of that sword, but it was a pity that all Western rapiers would not choose to forge the blade so wide.

I was still hesitating whether to go over and say hello to Annie. It had been a while since I visited Su. If Annie asked about Su's situation at this time, I really didn't know what to say to her.

Suddenly there was a burst of solicitude from the neighbor's yard. The women in the yard were praying for the warriors who went on the war. Brother Evan walked out of the yard holding the ancient Bo Lai horse. His newlywed wife stood there reluctantly. At the door, he whispered to little Evan: "Be careful along the way and come back soon."

"Don't worry, this time our battalion is just going to share some fruits of victory. Maybe we will be back tomorrow. Going to the fishing lake is not an expedition!" Little Evan put down the horse's reins and held his wife's pointed breasts in both hands. He raised his chin, raised her pretty face, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said to comfort his wife.

Sister Dali stood behind Bin, looking enviously at little Evan comforting his wife thoughtfully. At this time, she glanced at Bin, probably annoyed that he only knew how to hang out with those young women all day long. The ground twisted his back, and Bin's screams echoed throughout the long street.

"Are you going on a mission?" I saw little Evan riding on the ancient Bolai horse and rushing towards the central street. When passing by Bin, Bin took the opportunity to ask with his hands on the courtyard wall.

Little Evan answered honestly: "Well, we found a group of remnants of the 'Black Magic Hermitage' over there, and they actually wanted to take advantage of the weakest moment in our suburban outposts to escape to Sloit City. , but now it seems that it has basically been We have our people under control. As long as our group of people can rush over in time, we can keep them together. Then we can have a few good days. Since the Cerberus incident, our guard camp has not had a good rest. But, it’s finally over this time!”

There are many children on this street, but only Bin and Evan are similar in age. They grew up together and are friends and classmates. They usually have a very good relationship. Although the two people's personalities are very different, it does not hinder them. The two are very good friends.

Bin is the kind of person who likes cheating and playing tricks, he is very lazy, but he is a little smart, and he always flatters other neighbors. Although his character is slightly worse, no one hates him. Especially since he has completed his military service, such a promising young man is even more popular in Ayr City. Evan's character is honest, sincere and introverted. The neighbors have a better impression of Evan, but it seems that Evan talks more only in front of Bing.

I leaned against the wall and listened very clearly. I didn't expect that those people from the 'Black Magic Hermitage' were hiding so deeply. Over the past few days, El City has been turned upside down by the knights in the guard camp, but They have actually been able to survive in the cracks for so long. If this carefully planned operation had not failed, maybe they could have lived cautiously in the remote villages of El City.

Yes, why does the action fail? This thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

It's like there is a thread running through various time and space, but they are all involved in each other. If we want to talk about plans, then the latest big plan in El City is... the fight between campus nobles and civilians, yes , almost all the graduates of this class, aristocrats and civilians, have lost their shining aura, and everyone must be punished for this. The civilian students have to go to Puli Town to build city walls, while the aristocratic students have lost their own Glory, this may be something that will be difficult to repair in a lifetime.

If there weren't so many mistakes in this matter, what would it be like to be kept in the dark? Noble students will not lose their honor because of this, and those civilian students will not go to the small town of Puli to build the city wall. They will only take refuge under the wings of the wealthy nobles with a grateful heart, and avoid the guard camp and the ruling office with fear. ruling. Of course, because of this matter, the guard camp will keep a large number of knights in the city. Whether it is arresting or checking, manpower is always needed, right?

So……

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a sense of conspiracy. The uncomfortable feeling made my whole body suddenly feel chilly. In this sultry evening, it was like a piece of ice was placed on my spine, and all the pores in my body were... shrink.

At this time, little Evan had already mounted the ancient Bolai horse. He raised his whip and gently whipped the horse's buttocks. The horse raised its head and neighed, stepped out with its front hooves, and kicked its hind hooves hard, as if it was tense. The feather arrow on a bow shot out with a whoosh, and only a few crisp sounds of horse hooves were heard. Evan turned around on the Gubo horse and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bin yawned and walked into the house with his arms around the reluctant sister Dali. Although he was always a little unreliable all day long, he was very capable of coaxing women, just like Dali. It has to be said that a woman with a strong personality like my sister is coaxed into submission by him, which is also a skill.

Anne saw me standing on the street through the sparse fence. She just waved and said hello to me with a smile, without any intention of talking.

When she was quiet, her demeanor was very similar to Sister Guoguo. Her fair skin was still like white jade even in such a dim evening, shining brightly under the reflection of the light. She always exuded the breath of youth unintentionally. Although she could only participate in the coming-of-age ceremony this fall, she already had the taste of a mature woman.

Fanny and Ryant were also enjoying the cool air in the yard at this time. Seeing me standing stupidly on the street, Fanny couldn't help shouting my name.

However, at this time, it was like someone was staring at my back, and the sharp steel needle made me feel a stinging feeling all over my body, as if someone was holding a sword and pointing at me from behind, making me feel like a thorn in my back.

Almost driven by instinct, the turquoise drum totem hanging on the corner of my clothes suddenly lit up, and a faint green light floated around me, like a beautiful lamp floating. At this time, my whole body showed a gray-white texture, like a piece of granite.

From a distance, I watched Ryant raise his glass and shake it at me, motioning me to have a drink with him. Tracy went to Sloyte City today. Maybe Fanny and Ryant seemed a little disappointed!

But I couldn't take a step forward, because that kind of danger was definitely not something that a level 5 swordsman like Ryant could resist. I couldn't bring danger to them, yes, I must not.

"Suddenly I remembered that I forgot a bottle of ink in the academy classroom. I should get it back immediately!" I shouted to Fanny.

I made up a random excuse, and it seemed that this reason was more reasonable, because I had been drawing magic scrolls at home recently. Fanny and Ryant thought I was learning to make scrolls, but they didn't expect that I was already drawing the simplest finished scrolls, and my success rate was frighteningly high. I have used a lot of magic ink recently, and the windowsill is already full of ink bottles. Fanny even plans to use these empty bottles to arrange flowers.

"What important things need to be picked up so late? Why not tomorrow? You haven't had dinner yet?" Fanny immediately worried whether I had eaten or not, and hurriedly dissuaded me.

"I've eaten with my friends!" I said, while secretly drawing magic patterns with my fingers, and my body slowly retreated.

I moved two steps to the corner of the street, letting the wall block my body, but the feeling of being stared at by something did not disappear. The second moonlight stone drum floated up, and the wind circle under my feet began to rotate continuously. A crystal ice shield appeared in front of me. Without saying a word, I turned around and rushed to the street corner with an ice shield. The transformation between stillness and movement, the terrifying explosive power formed in one second, even Ryant was stunned.

I could vaguely hear Ryant muttering behind me: "This kid, run really fast."

A gloomy and cold voice came from behind me, which felt so familiar and a little strange.

Suddenly, at the moment I turned around and ran, a sudden sense of danger came from my heart, as if a big hand tightly grasped my heart, and every beat of my heart became very difficult. I think my face must be as pale as paper now. Annie, who was not far away, seemed to sense that something was wrong with me. She stood up from her chair and looked at me carefully. I didn't want her to lose her life in vain, so I could only reluctantly smile at her. Maybe that smile was uglier than crying.

But the meaning of what she wanted to express must be very clear, that is: don't come over!

Although Annie's face was a little puzzled, she still stopped and stared at me in a daze. I turned around the street quickly like a civet cat, sticking to the corner of the wall. I suddenly felt a sense of terror in my heart, but that kind of horror was so familiar. I didn't have time to think about it. I flew up and stepped hard on the brick wall. With the force of the recoil, I suddenly crossed the brick wall, and the ice shield followed me flexibly.

A hot spark bounced on the ice shield, instantly blowing it into pieces, but strangely, I only heard the crisp "click" sound of the ice shield breaking, but no explosion sound.

The tiny spark, which was only the size of a firefly, had extremely powerful magic power. It was difficult for ordinary warriors to pierce my ice shield with a spear, but I didn't expect that a spark would completely shatter it.

There was another magical fluctuation behind me. I had no time to judge, so I could only instinctively let my body hit the ground. A spark passed by my back by a hair's breadth. Even if the hot flame flew by at high speed, it burned the magic robe on my back.

I was like an airplane that had lost its balance ability, and plunged into the mud of the lawn in the yard, knocking me to the ground. At this time, the third fire bomb flew over closely. My keen magic perception told me that it was too late to condense another ice shield. At this time, I could only roll to the side on the lawn with all my strength. The fire bomb, which was only the size of a fingernail, exploded beside me, and the flying sparks hit my magic robe and immediately burned.

The scorching flames instantly covered my whole body. I was like a fireman in the lava of a volcano. I deliberately suppressed my screams and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the flames on my body, but no matter how I rolled on the ground, I couldn't put out the flames.

A cold and low voice came from the wall. The familiar voice was a little hoarse. It said to me who was rolling on the ground: "This world is really small. I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

His voice was so familiar, but I felt like I was falling into an ice cave.

I chanted a spell... No one would think that a magician can still cast magic while running or rolling. The main reason is that it is difficult for a magician to draw a complete magic pattern array during running or rolling, so it is almost impossible to accomplish. However, I have a special magic skill, which is the 'shadow cloak'. This skill, by chance, can be successfully cast while the body is moving.

Therefore, I was lying on the ground and rolling non-stop. Finally, I finished the last spell with great difficulty. The burning magic robe fell to the ground, and I turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared in an instant under the eyes of that person.

"Ah! You can't run away." A low and hoarse roar came from behind me, and a big fireball lit up behind me...

Fortunately, I was bold and careful. The moment I turned into a shadow, I quickly hid in the shadow of the corner of the garden wall, just avoiding the irradiation of the burning fireball.

And under the shadow, I could clearly see the appearance of the man who was chasing me...

Mondetroya was older than before, and his dark and dirty yellow pupils were full of anger. There was a stereotyped cold smile on his waxy yellow face, and a purple lip as thin as a paper under his hooked nose. The dark blue eye sockets made him look like a skeleton soldier in the world of the dead.

He was wearing a magic robe with gold edges, holding a cedar magic wand in his hand, staring at me in confusion. But he couldn't find me at all.

"Mondetroya!"

It turned out to be him.

His appearance reminded me of Sister Guoguo who died tragically on the banks of the Urutu River. My heart was like boiling oil at this time, and I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe.

I wanted to walk out of the shadows the next moment, stab the dagger into his chest myself, and then use his heart to commemorate Sister Guoguo's soul wandering in the kingdom of God.

And Mondetroya's dry and wrinkled face was filled with shock and anger. He looked at the magic robe that was about to burn out. At this moment, he was simply roaring in anger. Maybe he was unwilling to accept that I had escaped again...