My Magic Age

She placed her hands on the inner wall of the glass container. Through the light green nutrient solution, Deborah's deep and dark pupils kept flashing, with a hint of doubt and confusion.

One wing was a white wing, and the pure white feathers were soaked in the solution, stained with a trace of green juice.

The wing on the other side was a black-gray flesh wing, and the dark gray skeleton seemed to be covered with a layer of light blue oil skin.

Her sexy and graceful body was exposed to my sight. She looked at me doubtfully, slowly put her beautiful face on the glass container and peeked out. Her white hair stuck to her forehead, and her body released the faint pressure that only the second-level peak magic beast had. She stared at my eyes tightly, and her eyes fell on my chest.

I thought she was looking at the magic badge on my chest, but I didn't expect that she would then press her hand on her towering chest. The warehouse was very quiet, and the sound of heartbeats came from the glass container...

It was very strange that Deborah's heartbeat frequency was synchronized with my heartbeat frequency.

At this moment, I seemed to be able to feel the helplessness, darkness, despair, fear, panic and many other negative emotions in her inner world. Her spiritual sea turned out to be a whirlpool-like abyss, constantly pulling everything in her spiritual world into the bottomless abyss.

I stretched out my hand and pressed it on the outer wall of the glass container, overlapping with her slender and weak hand. At this moment, our minds were connected.

Deborah felt a little uncomfortable on her neck, and reached out to touch the cold mithril collar. This mithril collar was tightly attached to her neck, as if it had become a part of her body. My name was engraved on the mithril collar in both the Imperial language and the ancient elven language: 'Master: Jijia (magician)'.

I gradually let go of my spiritual sea and tried to communicate with her on the spiritual level. It was an endless golden ocean. In the middle of the sea stood the shadow of Night Wolf Cliff Mountain. A huge wind column rushed straight into the clouds from the top of the cliff. In the sky, there were electric snakes that kept wandering in the clouds.

Maybe it was because we had a soul contract, so Deborah and I were connected. When I let go of my spiritual world, Deborah turned into a white bird and flew into my spiritual sea. She flew aimlessly between the clouds and the sea. After flying around the lighthouse next to the reef for a few circles, she cried a few times, and then spread her white wings with the sea breeze, like an albatross flying over the sea.

It was as if something was guiding her, flying over the golden sea, approaching the mountain in the middle of the sea little by little.

It flew to the foot of the mountain, and the towering Night Wolf Cliff was like a huge chimney. It kept wandering around the Night Wolf Cliff, making a sound of mourning.

I think maybe the shadow of the Night Wolf Cliff is still imprinted in her memory. The Night Wolf Cliff carries her childhood memories and is her hometown.

Maybe it was because of the warm sea breeze, maybe it was because of the calm golden sea, maybe it was because of the Night Wolf Cliff standing quietly in the sea, maybe it was because of this vast world, the negative emotions in Deborah's spiritual world were dissipating little by little, just like the huge vortex in the abyss slowly calmed down, presenting a silent night in her spiritual world.

I stood in front of the glass container and slowly opened my eyes.

At this time, Deborah's eyes opened at the same time as mine, the negative emotions in her eyes were gradually dissipating, and clear water waves appeared in her pupils. I have to say that when Deborah regained her rationality, the face of this harpy still looked very pure.

Her smile seemed a little stiff, but the ignorance and innocence in her eyes were lovable, and the clear eyes formed a great contrast with her peach-like mature body.

Her body approached the glass container, looking around, trying to find an exit to get out, she tried to push the glass curtain wall with her hand and frowned.

I waved to her, trying to communicate with her through my mind: I climbed to the top of the container, opened the lid, and fished her out of the glass container.

But before I could pass the message, she stretched out her delicate index finger, with a sharp black nail like a hook, which looked like a scorpion's tail needle, and gently tapped the glass container. After a "click", the glass container cracked like a spider web. The crackling sound continued, and the cracks on the glass container were infinitely magnified.

The magic assistant at the door looked at the glass container that was about to break in horror, and was speechless.

Deborah, who was standing in the glass container, stretched out her hand and gently pushed the glass curtain wall, and the entire glass curtain wall shattered. The light green nutrient solution instantly flowed all over the floor. I stood in front of the glass container, with an ice shield in front of me, and narrowly avoided the nutrient solution.

Deborah crawled out of the hole in the glass container, dripping wet, and stood beside me, looking at me blankly. Her wings were covered with nutrient solution and half-folded behind her. Light green nutrient solution kept flowing down her plump body. Her skin was a light dark gray, and there were inscriptions engraved on her chest, back, arms, and flat belly. Those inscriptions were magic patterns originally engraved on the succubus's body. There were five in total, like exquisite tattoos.

I once saw a magic pattern array that gathered water magic power on Sister Guoguo's lower abdomen, and I thought this kind of magic pattern structure engraved on the body was very wonderful. I didn't expect that after Deborah possessed the body of the succubus, the five magic pattern structures on her body could be preserved intact, but these magic patterns were all gray, without a trace of mana fluctuations. I guess these should be shadow magic pattern arrays.

Perhaps after Deborah occupied the body of the succubus, her power became weaker and she could not carry these magic pattern structures on her body, which caused all these magic pattern structures to fail.

She looked at me with her clear eyes and carefully reached out her hand to touch my face. I just saw her destroy the glass container with one finger. I knew very clearly what kind of power her finger contained. When I saw her stretching her hand over, I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when I saw her clear eyes, I felt an impulse for no reason in my heart. I stood up straight and waited for her finger to fall on my face.

Although it was just a gentle touch, the sharp fingernails still pierced my face. I felt a slight sting, as if a drop of blood was dripping down my cheek.

"Ah!" Deborah screamed, as if she was frightened, and quickly retracted her finger. She put her finger in front of her eyes, looked at the drop of blood on the tip of her finger in horror, and then put her finger into her mouth and sucked it gently for a while, and the vigilance in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

She raised her face and stretched out her hand again, becoming more careful. The hand with sharp nails fell on my face, making me feel only a slight itch.

I asked Deborah: "Are you awake?"

She looked at me in confusion, thought seriously for a while, and then nodded, then gently pulled the sleeve of my magic robe and said to me: "Hungry!"

She was like a child who had completely lost her memory, looking at me pitifully in front of me.

Looking at Deborah, who was as delicate and beautiful as a ripe peach, and the world in her eyes was as clear as white paper, Deborah, at this moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings.

I reached out and took out a gray magic apprentice robe from my magic waist bag. This kind of tube-style robe is the most convenient to wear, and the most important thing is that this apprentice robe has a large hood, which is large enough to cover Deborah's face.

I recited the magic spell, and a handful of clear water appeared in my palm, pouring down from Deborah's head, washing away the sticky green nutrient solution on her body.

The water was a little cold, and Deborah was a little timid by nature. When the clear water was poured on her head, she trembled all over and let out a joyful scream.

The magic assistant waiting at the door had a bitter face, looking at the messy warehouse secret room. As soon as she got in from the door, she was discovered by the extremely alert Deborah. The wings behind her spread out all of a sudden, and the wingspan could reach almost four or five meters. The white wing was dripping with water, and the other flesh wing looked slightly better. At this moment, her eyes suddenly became icy and piercing. When she looked at the magic assistant, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

I didn't have time to grab her. Her body was like a ghost, floating out. Although she couldn't fly for the time being, her body was extremely agile. She flashed behind the magic assistant and clasped her sharp fingers tightly around his neck. Blood suddenly flowed out from Deborah's fingers.

"Deborah, stop! Don't kill him." I shouted hysterically.

At this moment, Deborah actually stopped and turned her head to look at me in confusion. The murderous intent in her eyes dissipated a little bit when she saw me.

I hurried over. At this time, the magic assistant had fainted from fear. In Deborah's hands, he was as soft as a puddle of mud. I separated Deborah's fingers and forcibly rescued the magic assistant who was hovering on the edge of death. I let him lie flat on the ground, took out a roll of hemostatic bandage from the magic waist bag, and wrapped the magic assistant's wound.

‘Water therapy’

After casting several ‘water therapy’ spells on the magic assistant, I saw the magic assistant lying on the ground with a pale face and his breath became stable. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Deborah looked at me with a puzzled look on her face.

I pointed at the magic assistant and said to her word by word: "You can't kill people casually in the future. It's not good to do so."

Deborah nodded as if she understood, and the disgust in her eyes gradually eased a little.

I couldn't help but take a closer look at the strange pair of wings behind her, and then took out a towel to wipe her wet hair. She seemed to enjoy having her hair played with. She closed her eyes and made a ‘hmm’ sound, like a little girl's whisper.

I originally wanted to wipe her wet wings, but she didn't expect that she also felt uncomfortable with the water stains on her body. She suddenly spread her wings like a big white goose, shaking the water droplets on her body wildly. Her plump body became a little blurry under the violent shaking, but the high. The cloud was so real under the violent tremor.

I felt that I had an evil thought at a certain moment, but it melted away in my vast spiritual sea.

I put the gray robe of the magic apprentice on Deborah, even though it also wrapped her wings in it. This made her feel very uncomfortable, and her back was bulging and a big bag was propped up, but she became quiet under my comfort.

She probably can't remember those things in the past, but after entering my spiritual sea and seeing the Night Wolf Cliff in the golden sea, the extremely familiar feeling made her particularly attached to it.

Looking at the confused Deborah in front of me, it reminded me of Rengar's instructions before his death. I promised him that he would always take care of Deborah, and Deborah is like this now, to her. Best choice.

After surviving from death, perhaps she forgot about her previous miserable life, the Harpy Queen and Rengar, and the hatred in her heart. I put my hand on her head and gently ruffled her long white hair, and Deborah made a weak sound of protest.

At this time, I realized that University Scholar Sindji had asked me to sign a soul contract with Deborah. This master-slave contract also gave me the identity of a master. Deborah was more like a magic pet of mine, or something like A very loyal follower.

Deborah now needs to slowly get in touch with human society, and learn all the etiquette of getting along with people bit by bit. She needs to know what she can do and what she cannot do. These must be taught to her bit by bit. She is like a blank slate now. The paper, the writing on it, will remain fresh in her memory.

I squatted down again and carefully looked at the unconscious magic assistant. Deborah also squatted down with me, looking at the magic assistant curiously.

I'm still wondering, it's just five finger marks on my neck, and my neck was not hurt at all. It was bandaged with a hemostatic bandage in time, and I also received five 'hydrotherapy' spells. Logically speaking, it should be I woke up a long time ago, but now there is still no sign of waking up...

At this time, Scholar Sindji appeared next to me wearing a magic robe of Abadun. He leaned down to check the injuries on the magic assistant, then turned to stare at me and said: "Your magic pet scared him. , you should restrain it more strictly. Although it has forgotten the past, the wildness in its body has not been eliminated. The greed and cunning of the harpy have not been eliminated. You are deceitful, suspicious, timid, and the succubus is originally a murderous demon. These things in your bones are difficult to get rid of. Now that you have signed a 'soul contract', and you have raised countless animals with your blood. Yue, you can completely control her mentally now, I have to remind you to take care of your magic pet and don't let her cause you trouble in the imperial capital."

I kept nodding my head vigorously like pounding garlic, and then said: "Yes, I understand, Scholar Xindeji."

I'm really afraid that the Sindki University scholar will do something to eliminate harm for the people or eradicate evil in a fit of anger because of Deborah's violent anger, causing more than three months of my hard work to go to waste. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief when I glanced at University Scholar Sindji and saw that his expression was quite calm.

"Now that we are all awake, what does it mean to lie on the ground unable to get up? Don't you know how to use magic to protect yourself? You idiot!" Scholar Sindji scolded the magic assistant lying on the ground with a sullen face.

Before Senior Scholar Sindeki could finish scolding him, the magic assistant quickly got up from the ground, saluted Senior Scholar Sindeki with an embarrassed look on his face, and then thanked me in a low voice.

I quickly stepped forward and inquired carefully. Although the 2 magic assistant had unconcealable embarrassment on his face, he readily stated that he was fine.

I didn’t stay longer in the laboratory of Dr. Sindecki, for fear that Dr. Sindecki would treat Deborah as a guinea pig and pull her back to the operating table for a comprehensive academic examination, which would frighten the little girl. , taking advantage of the opportunity for Professor Sindji to teach the magic assistant, he sneaked out of the laboratory with Deborah.