My Magic Age

The layout of the rooms on the airship is very compact, which is enough for ordinary people, but for the minotaur Luka, he needs to spend this first night on the deck of the airship. The wind on the deck is very strong. Although he is used to this way of sleeping, I still think that he should find a more comfortable place to live as much as possible. I took out five silver coins and secretly stuffed them into a crew member in charge of the deck, and asked him to help us find a shelter.

The crew member did not disappoint me. He found a secluded place at the foot of the large cargo pile on the deck, and found a shabby canvas to simply build a shack. The minotaur Kalu happily went in and slept with his head covered. I felt relieved to return to my room.

In this way, the first night on the airship passed peacefully.

In the early morning, standing on the deck of the airship, watching the rising sun, the clouds on the horizon were dyed a touch of light gold, facing the cool wind and looking at the endless land, the mountains and rivers under my feet are like a vivid and beautiful three-dimensional painting, with smoke on the river and lush mountains. Several mountain ranges were like giant beasts running under the feet of the airship.

Several Luminggulls followed the airship, gliding with wings spread by the airflow disturbed by the airship, and making clear chirping sounds from time to time.

At the beginning, the novelty of the scenery could not last too long. After watching it with great interest for a whole morning, I began to feel bored. The minotaur Luka squatted in the corner of the rear deck, watching a group of warriors from the adventure group practicing attack and defense. He watched with relish and didn't care about the threatening eyes cast by the adventure group warriors.

I was a little worried that the minotaur Luka would be bullied by the warriors in the adventure group. The crew member in charge of the deck ran over and secretly told me that fighting was strictly prohibited throughout the airship, so I didn't have to worry too much about these people bullying my followers, and no one wanted to mess with a magic apprentice from a magic academy. People like us often have some powerful mentors as backers.

I secretly praised the crew member for being such a clever guy. He was very tactful and was about to leave. But before leaving, he said to me: If you don't want to eat dinner in the restaurant, you can make an appointment with the restaurant staff in advance and let them deliver the food to the room. These services are free, but sometimes many passengers don't know.

I paid him a tip of one silver coin again, and he said to me with a smile: "You are such a generous person."

Senior Benjamin came to me in the afternoon and invited me to play cards with them. I politely refused. I have no interest in playing cards. Captain Reynard has been gathering with the team members in the house to discuss the specific itinerary of this experience. They bought a map of the suburbs of Ziqing Mountain from a grocer. They drew the route of action on the map. The specific location has been drafted, but they are still arguing about some details.

Every ten days, the team needs to return to Ziqing Mountain City for supplies, which can also prevent the team from going too deep into the Ziqing Mountain.

At the beginning, I would not follow the fighting spirit team led by Reynard. I needed to assist Senior Benjamin in hunting the two-headed fire lizard. However, Senior Benjamin's action plan had been drawn up long ago, so at this time, I only needed to rest fully in the room of the airship.

For two consecutive days, I hid in the room to study the magic pattern array drawings of the "Frost Nova".

Many of the travelers on this airship were people who were going to the Purple Green Mountain City to pan for gold. Many of these people were members of the adventure group, lone demon hunters, and various craftsmen. Everyone hoped to have a considerable income this summer. There would be many employment opportunities in the Purple Green Mountains, and the salary was also very good in the summer.

This is the case in the northern cities. Only a short summer can allow everyone to have a rich harvest. Hardworking people will prepare sufficient food and firewood in the summer to welcome a new long winter.

The breakfast provided in the restaurant of the airship is not bad, with delicious corn sweet porridge and crackers. These are the unique delicacies of the Purple Green Mountain City. Many El people get up early specifically for this free breakfast. Every morning, Annie would call me to have breakfast together, and the whole team would communicate with each other at this time.

The golden sweet porridge was swallowed by Annie's bright red lips. Even the other members of the team who had been with her for a long time could not stand the seductive charm. A sexy beauty like her could hardly hide her charming charm even if she wore ordinary rough linen dresses.

I always felt that the axe warrior Craig in the team had some hostility towards me, while Trevicon always tried to express his kindness to me. But whether it was Craig or Trevicon, they seemed to have a slight sense of vigilance towards me. This was just my feeling. Compared with these two, the rest of the team members were much more normal. Captain Reynard rarely spoke, but every sentence was a slight concern.

Spencer and Atley, the former was very frugal with words, and always liked to sit alone in the most inconspicuous corner and eat quietly. The latter was a talkative person who always liked to show off himself when there were many people around. This archer, who was one-eighth of an elf, was a natural chatterbox.

Everyone in the team had their own little thoughts.

"It would be great if I could get back a few bottles of Lion King Potion from this trip to Ziqing Mountain City!" Leonard always said with a sigh. He always wanted to give each member of the team a bottle of Lion King Potion. Maybe this is his biggest wish before graduation.

The big-mouthed Atli wants a storm bow. I think Spencer always likes to peek at Annie's salamander leather armor. Maybe she also wants to own such a set of fiery red leather armor!

...beautiful dividing line...

There was a knock on the door. I put down the drawing of the magic pattern array in my hand and stood up to open the door.

It was Randolph who appeared at the door. He was wearing a black magic robe. He smiled at me politely and said, "Hi, Jijia, I took the liberty of visiting. I hope I didn't disturb your rest!"

I opened the door, let Randolph in, and said, "Senior Randolph, you are welcome to be our guest at any time."

In fact, Randolph's reason for coming was very simple, he just wanted to share with me his experience in carving rune metal plates.

I didn’t mean to stall, and quickly drew the drawings of the set of combined magic pattern shoulder armor designed by the Yerkes scholar on seven pieces of parchment, and then put the seven shoulder armor pieces of different sizes. The armor components are also drawn according to size. Just these fourteen drawings took me a whole morning, and Randolph was deeply impressed by the whimsical ideas of the Yerkes scholars.

My room is not big, it only has a desk, which I use to draw drawings of the magic rune metal plates. Senior Randolph is sitting on my bed, looking at the structure of the magic pattern arrays in detail. When he saw the textbook-like magic runes I drew, his attitude toward me became even more cordial.

Randolph pointed to the ink marks on the parchment that had not yet dried, and couldn't help but exclaimed to me: "Oh my God, Jijia, your magic runes class must be the best, how can these runes be drawn so well?" Perfect, such a complicated curve has no jitter at all, and the thickness of the lines is so uniform. You must have put a lot of effort into the magic runes. The classmates in our class and me... Oh, this one. I have to say it with shame. Yes, we all think that you must have followed the path of Dean Ross to have Yerkes Scholars choose you as his assistant. I don’t mean to belittle you by saying this. You must be You must have experienced that Scholar Yerkes is a genius in magic runes, but he is difficult to maintain. I mean, he has a bad temper!"

He was a little incoherent, but I thought he was at least sincere. His complaints and his thirst for magical knowledge are very passionate, and I don't think there is anything wrong with his evaluation of the Yerkes scholars. Yes, the Yerkes scholars have that kind of temper. But he rarely gets angry with me. I think he is a very kind person. I received a letter from him a few days ago, inviting me to be his assistant in the imperial capital, but I don’t want to just As a magic scholar's assistant to go to the imperial capital, I need an admission notice from Greene Royal Academy of Magic.

That's right, neither Qi Ge, who comes from a wealthy family, nor Princess Ying Li, the daughter of His Royal Highness Prince James, are upper-class figures that a magic scholar's assistant can come into contact with. If he rashly goes to the imperial capital with such status, I don’t know how many difficulties and obstacles I will encounter, so I want to enter the imperial capital as a magician from the Royal Academy of Magic.

I drew the last rest line, raised my pen and stopped.

Although Randolph had seen it several times, he still looked at the parchment on the table with disbelief, like a child who was lost in a magical ocean and had completely forgotten where he was.

I said to him calmly: "It's okay. As long as he completes the tasks he left behind, Scholar Yerkes is still a very tolerant person!"

He suddenly woke up from the drawing, raised his eyebrows, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Oh, forget it, at least one student in our class has served as his assistant, but unfortunately no one can survive the third semester." God, really, his requirements for us are simply too harsh. I'm sorry, I shouldn't say that about him in front of you. He is an amazing magic scholar."

Randolph is very obsessed with his elective inscriptions. He can be said to be the strongest inscriptions among this graduates. He also has an arrogant temper that only magic scholars can have. Maybe he will be polite to anyone. He was polite, but that didn't mean he would agree with those people. He just felt that as a noble, this was just the most basic courtesy. However, once he agrees with someone, he will obviously talk more, and he will use different angles to confirm some magic knowledge. This can't help but open my eyes. It turns out that I have only learned some basic magic knowledge. ah!

Until the airship arrived at Ziqingshan City, Randolph and I had been hiding in the room discussing magic knowledge. In order to save limited time, we even asked the waiters in the restaurant to deliver the food to the room. Those waiters were obviously very willing Do this because you'll receive a sizable tip.

Deeply addicted to the field of magic, Randolph and I didn't wake up until the crew on the airship knocked on the door to inform us that the destination, Ziqingshan City, was about to arrive. We locked ourselves in the room for several days. .

Randolph hadn't shaved for several days, and a layer of blue stubble appeared on his face. He stood at the door of the room and said to me: "Why do you always have such a wide range of views on runes? Many of your views are very novel. Did you really start to learn magic this spring? I think you know more about magic than our tutor!"

I said: "I will take this as a compliment. When I am in the magic academy, I like to go to the library to pick some interesting books to read!"

After listening to me, he frowned and said to me solemnly: "Although no one will think you are doing a bad job, as a friend, I will give you a piece of advice, that is, in the first grade, I still hope that you can focus on meditation. This is crucial for your future path of magic."

I thought to myself: more than one person has said this to me.

Perhaps because she heard me and Randolph talking, Anne, who lived in the next room, opened the door and stuck her head out. She winked at me playfully and said, "The minotaur on the deck has been talking about you these days. Why don't you go see him today?"

I slapped my forehead and yelled, "Oh, I forgot about Luka!"

I ran to the deck. I was wearing a pair of black linen pants that were washed a little bleached, a white silk shirt with lace edges, and a pair of pointed leather shoes. I ran to the deck breathlessly. It was raining and the sky was clear. There were wet water stains everywhere on the deck. There was a fresh and humid smell in the air. The cotton candy-like clouds were within reach above my head. It seemed that all the clouds were full of water vapor.

I don't know how the Minotaur Luka survived the rain. At this time, the few people on the deck leaned on the side of the ship and looked at the endless and steep mountains in the distance. I ran to the corner of the large pile of cargo, but the Minotaur Luka was not there, and even the torn canvas was gone.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Magician?" The crew member trotted all the way to me.

"Where is my companion from the Minotaur tribe? I didn't expect it would rain!" I asked hurriedly.

"Are you talking about Mr. Luka?" The crew member said: "Your companion asked me to arrange him in the boiler room. There is a warehouse that is large enough for him to sleep..."

When I followed the crew member to the so-called warehouse, I found that this was the food warehouse of the back kitchen of the airship restaurant. The entire airship had to prepare three meals for nearly a thousand passengers on the ship, and consumed thousands of kilograms of meat, pasta and fruit every day.

When we were almost at Ziqing Mountain City, most of the fruits in the food warehouse had been consumed. The food warehouse in the airship was behind the restaurant. In order to facilitate the loading of food, the door of the warehouse was built very high, so that a big guy like the Minotaur Luka could easily walk in.

When the crew helped me open the warehouse door, Luka was lying on a row of wooden boxes, biting a green apple. The hatch suddenly opened, and he looked at the door with a dull face. The half apple in his hand fell to the ground and rolled away...

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