My Magic Age

Looking at the fire phosphorus bomb that was flashing with magic halo, Duke Ryan's face was stiff with shock and anger, like a wooden sculpture made of old tree bark. His pale face was like a layer of gray stone powder on the earth wall. He didn't dare to move. The fire phosphorus bomb in my hand was only three centimeters away from his eyes. His dark brown pupils kept expanding. I could feel the fear in his heart.

Many of the young nobles at the ball were warriors and mages with the strength of the first level. The huge fire element magic aura that emerged from the magic rune fire phosphorus bomb at this moment made these people feel a devastating crisis. The originally extremely chaotic ball had already exploded. The dancing nobles didn't care about their elegant postures. Some even pushed their dancing partners aside and ran desperately towards the gate of the manor.

Prince Eric and Prince Wales in the center of the dance floor looked at each other and walked straight over here. Prince Eric stopped his wife from following him, but Wells looked at Qige with an inquiring look. Seeing that Qige had no intention of retreating, he wanted to pull her along, but was left behind by Qige.

In the chaotic crowd, Madam Manda greeted Le Die while trying to drag Ying Li and Lucia away from the dangerous vortex. She frowned and spoke to Ying Li, but Ying Li shook his head stubbornly in the crowd, broke free from Madam Manda's hand, and ran towards me. Madam Manda couldn't stop Ying Li, with a look of resentment in her eyes, but she couldn't ignore Ying Li, so she had to hold up her long skirt with one hand and follow behind Ying Li.

In the square, the powerful aura of several second-level masters continued to spread outward, and those second-level masters gathered towards me. Those people were clearly several noble marquises who gathered together in the corner of the ball to chat. They were attracted by the bursting aura of fire elements.

The space in front of me twisted. Adele held up her skirt with one hand and clenched her fist with the other hand, punching Duke Ryan in the face. Her figure was as fast as lightning. The 'blood of the dragon' gave her the lightning speed of an assassin. In this unprepared situation, Duke Ryan did not activate any defense state under my coercion, and did not dare to dodge, and was punched in the face by Adele.

Then, Adele raised her head and looked at me, and yelled at me: "Hurry up and beat him with me, I have been annoyed with this old guy for a long time."

My impulse at that time was completely a subconscious reaction. I can't explain the irritable mood that just wanted to destroy everything.

I stayed where I was, and heard Adele's call. I didn't care whether I could beat Duke Ryan or not. I pounced on him like a wind wolf, trying to entangle Duke Ryan with my body.

Unexpectedly, before I could pounce on him, Duke Ryan raised his foot and kicked me in the chest. The huge force penetrated my chest from his leather boots. His ruthless kick instantly collapsed my ribs in my chest. At this moment, I even heard the sound of bone cracking very clearly.

Duke Ryan stared at me coldly with his eyes like a venomous snake.

At this moment, I felt my heart stop suddenly, as if it was hit by a big iron hammer. All the blood in the ventricle was squeezed out, hitting the brain through my limbs and bones. My body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.

"Damn it." Seeing that I was kicked away by Duke Ryan, Adele cursed, pulled out the stabbing saber from under her long skirt, and was about to rush up again.

Her arm was firmly held by a hand. Prince of Wales stood quietly behind her, holding her fair wrist, and said hurriedly: "Stop, Ade, what do you want to do? Do you really want to challenge the authority of a duke?"

Adele felt someone holding her from behind, turned her head and found that it was Prince of Wales. The irritable anger on her face immediately disappeared without a trace, and she obediently shouted: "Your Highness of Wales!"

"Can't you see that Duke Ryan is showing mercy to your men? Do you have to rush forward without knowing your own strength?" Prince of Wales glared at Adele in reproach and scolded.

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Duke Ryan's aura of strength was instantly restored, and the shadow of the scorpion lion reappeared behind him. At this moment, he showed the "momentum" in his body without reservation. The powerful pressure ruthlessly suppressed my body, making it extremely difficult for me to even breathe. This kind of level of suppression makes people most helpless, and there is no room for resistance at all.

The phantom of the scorpion lion in the night sky seemed to be completely alive. With a furious mood, it lowered its head as big as a house and roared at me. The shock wave made my ears sting, but the powerful shock wave did not stop, spreading outward in an almost crazy manner. Every pore in my body was bleeding under the impact of the sound wave.

I didn't expect that Duke Ryan, in his rage, would not care about the fire phosphorus bomb in my hand and use the sound wave impact on me. Under the impact of the sound wave, my finger completely uncontrollably triggered the concave mechanism on the fire phosphorus bomb. It was a concave magic crystal. When I pressed it, the magic crystal sank into the gem groove of the magic array, and the magic pattern array of the fire phosphorus bomb actually started to operate.

The magic runes on the surface of the fire phosphorus bomb, which exuded a faint magic halo, revealed a red heat wave. The magic pattern array on the surface of the fire phosphorus bomb was full of magic energy. I held the fire phosphorus bomb with one hand, and the palm of my hand was burned by the sizzling temperature of the fire phosphorus bomb.

"Calm down, young man, where did you steal this...fire phosphorus bomb?" The voice of an old magician came from the crack in the space beside me, and then I saw a staff coming from me. Protruding from the crack in the space beside him, was a withered old hand, and then the sleeve of a black magic robe...

An old-looking magician tore apart the space with his wand, stood next to me, and looked at the fire phosphorus bomb in my hand with curiosity. Before I could react, he stretched out his big dry hand and pressed it directly. Fire phosphorus bomb.

"The fire element breath contained in this thing is not very stable. It is not a wise move to take it out at a dance. If you want to watch the fireworks in the sky, just use ordinary ones." After that, he took the fire phosphorus bomb in my hand. He took it by force, opened a space crack with the wand in his hand, and quickly threw the fire phosphorus bomb in his hand, and the space crack closed instantly.

The moment the crack in the gap closed, a trace of the aftermath of the explosion burst out from the gap the size of a match, like a shotgun bullet. The trace of fire element shot straight into the sky, like a firework at night.

The old magician looked up at the flames flying into the sky, unable to hide his surprise: "Didn't the person who handed you the fire phosphorus bomb warn you that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you should not use it in this situation?" Or do you simply not understand how destructive it is?"

He grabbed my torn dress and pulled me off Duke Ryan's back. The wrinkles on his face were deep and he looked extremely old, but his eyes were as bright as As deep as the Milky Way, when he looked at me, I didn't dare to look at him at all. Although his tone was not that harsh, his question made me speechless.

Seeing that I was silent, the old magician was about to continue asking, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, slapped his forehead hard, and shouted: "Oh, my crucible is still smelting gold liquid..."

Without waiting to finish speaking, I couldn't wait to draw a gap with my magic wand, and my whole body disappeared into the gap in time and space, leaving me lying on the ground covered in blood, as if my whole body was falling apart.

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At this time, several second-level strong men stood beside Duke Ryan. They should be Duke Ryan's followers. There were two strong men protecting Duke Ryan's back, and the other two second-level strong men came directly towards me. There was almost no verbal communication between them as they rushed over, but the two men who charged forward showed strong murderous intent on their faces, holding long swords in their hands and wrapping them up from the left and right sides.

The man had a ferocious smile on his face, and he held a long sword in his hand and stabbed my heart along the soft side.

A shield suddenly stretched out from behind me, blocking the long sword that was thrust towards me.

"Please stop, do you want to destroy my manor?" Prince Eric stood beside me and asked the man loudly. The shield in his hand was pierced by the long sword. He simply threw away the shield and stood in Eli The second-level strong man in front of Prince Ke stopped, put away the long sword in his hand, and raised his other hand to indicate that he did not pose any threat.

Prince Eric snorted coldly, then looked at me coldly, frowned slightly, and asked me: "I don't remember where I saw you, who invited you here?"

"Ahem, it's me, brother, Jijia is my friend." Prince Wales caught up and said to Prince Eric.

Louis and several of his friends from the Knights of the Lion and Eagle ran to me and saw me lying on the ground with a weak breath. They were about to settle accounts with Duke Ryan, but they were held tightly by his friends. Louis comforted me, and it was only then that Louis remembered to explore my injuries.

"Don't worry, Louis, I'm fine!" I said to Louis as I lay on the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood with difficulty.

"Shut up." Qige slowly walked up from behind. She tried her best to control the anger in her heart and scolded me.

She squatted down and used a dagger to cut open the bloody clothes on my body. When she saw the wound on my chest, her face turned cold. She tried her best to restrain her anger and took out a large bottle of intermediate healing potion from her magic waist bag. She couldn't help but say , pulled out the cork and poured it into my mouth.

Mrs. Alia ran to me and saw that I was covered in blood. She looked sad but did not cry. She just knelt down beside me quietly, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped my face without saying a word. There were blood stains on my face, and she looked at me with apologetic eyes. She didn't know what she was saying, but she was probably sorry.

Qi Ge forced me to drink a bottle of intermediate healing potion, so that I could not hear what Mrs. Alia said clearly. When I recovered my hearing, I heard Qi Ge say coldly: "Put away your mournful face. He can't die. Hold his head and pour a bottle of healing potion into him. "

After saying that, he took out another bottle of intermediate healing potion and stuffed it coldly into Mrs. Alia's hand. Under Mrs. Alia's astonished gaze, she took out a water healing scroll from her magic pocket and turned the scroll towards me. Unfold it and chant the magic spell quickly.

The bloodline talent "self-healing" I possess combined with the "hydrotherapy" magic allows the body's injuries to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But most of the pain came from the chest. Mrs. Alia asked me to rest on her leg. I finally saw the injury on my chest. The entire sternum had completely collapsed, and I didn’t know how many ribs were broken.

Qige raised her head and glanced at Louis, who was squatting aside, and asked him: "Can you set bones?"

"Ah?" Louis looked at Qige blankly.

"Put the broken ribs on his chest back to their original positions. As a knight of the Lion Eagle Knights, haven't you learned such simple first aid?" Qi Ge showed a trace of contempt in his eyes, which made Louis feel a little unnatural.

Louis's friends hesitated for a while before saying, "He was just injured and his body is so weak. Can he bear the pain of bone setting at this time?"

"It's better than finding out that the bones are dislocated after the wound heals, and then breaking the ribs and reconnecting them!" Qi Ge said coldly, and then ignored me, stood up and turned away.

The grand dance was forced to be interrupted, and Prince Eric was in a bad mood, but Prince Wales stood up and said that he knew me. Prince Eric's face gradually eased. He turned his head and looked at Duke Ryan with a gloomy face, and said to him: "My Lord Duke, in my opinion, everyone should calm down. Let's just forget about this misunderstanding!"

"Humph!" Duke Ryan snorted coldly, and ignored Prince Eric's words. He strode straight towards me with five followers.

Prince Eric's face turned ugly after being humiliated by Duke Ryan. He was ignored by Duke Ryan, but he couldn't get angry.

Wells stepped out and stopped Duke Ryan.

Duke Ryan looked at Prince Wells with a gloomy face and puzzled expression, and asked him: "Seventh Prince, why do you want to stop me?"

"This Jijia is my friend. I think this must be a misunderstanding. Please let it go." Prince Wells said to Duke Ryan calmly.

"Why?" Duke Ryan said irritably

Prince Wells just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

After a while, Duke Ryan squinted his eyes with a cold face, nodded slightly to Prince Wells, and turned away without saying a word.

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Ying Li was stopped by Madam Manda before she could run to my side. Seeing her being pulled away by Madam Manda with tears streaming down her face, I suddenly felt a little indescribable in my heart.

Ying Li was held by Madam Manda's hand, and he kept begging along the way, but Madam Manda remained unmoved, just holding Ying Li's hand tightly, so that Ying Li could not break free, and turned to walk towards the carriage parked at the door.

Le Die followed Madam Manda obediently, lowered her head and listened to Madam Manda's scolding quietly, without saying a word.

Lucia also accompanied Madam Manda, and occasionally cast a worried look at her when Madam Manda was not paying attention.

Before getting into the carriage, Madam Manda looked back at me.