My Magic Age

Caterina and I changed into ordinary clothes, walked through an alley, turned a corner, and returned to the magic caravan.

At this time, the old Gubole horse pawed its front hooves in fear, causing the magic caravan to shake. The coachman waved the whip vigorously to calm the Gubole horse. The coachman whispered an apology to us in the carriage. I told the coachman that it was okay, and then signaled him to leave.

The coachman released the handbrake on the magic caravan. The Gubole horse panted and pulled the magic caravan restlessly on the cobblestone street. Fortunately, it was at night and there were no people on the street. The magic caravan was very fast. A team of knights from the guard regiment passed by the magic caravan. Those knights rode on their horses, yawned, and adjusted their clothes while checking the weapons they carried. No one felt the need to check our magic caravan.

Along the way, many residents of the island came out of their houses and asked each other what happened. The streets gradually became chaotic.

"Master Jijia, what happened ahead? Have you found your friend?" Rita finally couldn't help it, sitting in the car, and asked me what happened outside.

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I looked up at her, smiled slightly, and said to her: "The magic caravan that my friend took disappeared after turning a few corners in the alley ahead. We looked for it for a long time and didn't see it."

Rita rolled her eyes, looking annoyed, and said to me: "If I had known this, you should have taken me there. I am very familiar with this area. There is a market nearby, which is very lively during the day."

I didn't want to continue to weave this lie, so I didn't continue to talk about this topic.

Ying Li sat opposite, "Do we continue to look for it tomorrow?"

I scratched my head. I didn't expect that after traveling thousands of miles to Dunai Island, no one on this island knew anything about the sea monster, just like the sea monster had never appeared in the Vashj plane.

But I still firmly believe that the sea monster must have appeared on Dunai Island, because the dean of the Royal Magic Academy told me the news.

I frowned and said, "... Well, maybe we can change our thinking and ask those old people who have lived on Dunai Island for most of their lives!"

Ying Li asked Rita who was sitting next to him, "Rita, do you have any old wise men here?"

Rita said with some embarrassment, "This... I can ask first. I know a very old man, but he is not a wise man."

When girls chat, they always have some common language.

And along the way, I tried to recall what he and I said in the study after the summer festival dean's family dinner.

The dean's eyes lost in memories, the mysterious magic sea map, these are the reasons that led me to Dunai Island. I must have overlooked something, I said to myself silently.

After Rita got her share of the reward, she felt that it was impossible for me to have further development with her, and got off the car halfway with a hint of disappointment on her face.

Before getting off the car, Rita told me that her home was in the block in front, which was obviously not a civilian residential area. The neat streets and the houses on both sides were lined up in rows. Some houses were still lit. It seemed that the people who could live here were not the kind of poor people who worried about food.

We agreed to meet in front of the gate of the manor-style hotel tomorrow. She jumped off the carriage, stood on the side of the road with a smile on her face, and waved goodbye to us.

"Why do you think she did this?" I leaned on the window and looked at the street at the rear of the car. There was no one else in the car, and my sitting posture became very casual.

"What?" Ying Li probably didn't hear my question clearly.

I had to repeat: "I mean, I don't understand why she wants to be a guide who can provide special services to guests!"

Ying Li started to tease me: "Why, do you think she is pretty and cute and like her a little bit?"

I reached out and pressed her little nose and said to her: "You are so boring!"

Ying Li raised her delicate eyebrows and asked me: "Do you agree?"

"I didn't..."

I found that this weak defense seemed very boring, so I stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, I said: "I just can't figure out why she wants to be a guide."

"Then why don't you ask him tomorrow?" Ying Li said to me with a smile. She didn't look like a princess at all, but a heartless girl next door.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I heard Becky sitting next to me whispered: "Maybe it's because of living on this island!"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of her words.

The lights were on in the carriage, and Becky's pretty face was reflected on the glass window. Her eyes became bright, as if she was talking to herself: "Every day I see the sun rise from the sea and then set back into the sea. Every day I see the same faces on this island, the unchanging city and the slowly aging people. Maybe I feel that life is meaningless. If I want to break free from the cage of this small island, I must find someone to take him away from here. Maybe this is why she is a guide."

I have never seen Becky have such a sentimental side.

When she was in the War College in Ayr City, Becky got along well with the boys in the class and had a lot of followers. She was once more popular than Helena.

But when I saw Becky again, she had long seaweed-colored hair and became much calmer and more stable. Maybe it was influenced by Ying Li, or maybe it was a natural fading on her growth path. In short, the original Becky could no longer be found. The Becky standing in front of us now was still the Becky who liked to wear tight leather armor to show off her figure. Just watching her long hair flying in the wind was like a farewell to yesterday.

Oh, the thoughts of girls.

We returned to the luxurious manor-style hotel without any obstacles.

…

Ying Li was surprised to hear me talk about how to deal with Duke Wheeler.

She said with a bit of laughter: "What? You let Kalancuo knock Duke unconscious and throw him in the yard, why don't you bring him back directly?"

"Bring him back... and then what? Let him find out our true identity, or don't say anything and let him think wildly!" I shrugged and said indifferently.

Ying Li sighed slightly: "Even if that's the case, but... he should be thrown to a safe place!"

I don't think so. I think that yard is the safest place at that time.

So I said to Ying Li: "No place is safer than that yard. Then... you see, all the people from the hermitage in the yard are dead. The guards will come here immediately and find him in the first place and protect him properly."

"Will he be in trouble? I mean if the knights find him in that yard..." Ying Li lifted the hair by her ears. She dressed up tonight and became very... princess.

I said firmly: "Of course not, he is a member of the Wheeler family. I asked Rita, the Wheeler family has great power in the area of ​​Dunai Island. If they don't want to cause trouble, the knights of the Guard Battalion Knights can only choose to believe what he said."

After crossing the portal, I turned around and held Ying Li's arm, allowing her to cross the portal steadily and stand steadily on the altar of the teleportation array.

She gave me a sweet smile.

Tonight, she walked out of the room in a palace dress, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white chest and collarbone. She lifted the long skirt with both hands, and her long black hair was tied up, which seemed to have a unique beauty. Such a long skirt is not convenient for walking. When crossing the portal, you need to carefully hold the skirt, so I will help her so considerately.

We returned to the underground cave of Xinliu Valley. In fact, we came back specially to treat the wounds of the orc warriors. Some of the wounds of the orc warriors must be treated with "hydrotherapy" to recover as soon as possible. Just using "hemostatic bandages" can not have any therapeutic effect.

In addition, I want to see the middle-aged uncle who was rescued. His condition seems to be very bad. He has been in a coma. Maybe I need to treat him.

Finally, I want to meet the two evil magicians who were captured by the orc warriors. There are always some unsolved mysteries in my heart. Maybe they know the answer, so... I thought about coming here to ask a few questions.

Seeing Kalancuo standing by the altar, I asked her: How are the injured orc warriors?

She said to me with a face full of disapproval: It's not a big deal. The orcs themselves have a strong recovery ability. Don't think about always treating their injuries. Let them recover by themselves, which can stimulate their physical potential.

I asked her again: How is the middle-aged uncle we rescued?

Kalancuo told me: His physical condition is very poor, sometimes hot like charcoal, sometimes cold like ice, and he began to talk nonsense, as if his brain was burned out.

After listening to Kalancuo's introduction, I hurriedly asked Kalancuo to take me to see him.

The middle-aged uncle who was rescued by us is now lying in a stone house. A Yerro native woman is wiping his chest with a wet towel, as if to cool his body. At this time, he is still unconscious, but his face is red and his lips are chapped, as if there is a flame burning in his lungs. Another Yerro native woman is pouring an unknown tree sap into his mouth.

When they saw Kalancuo and I breaking in from outside, they immediately stood up and saluted us. I asked the Yerro native woman holding the tree sap: "How is he?"

The woman had a tribal totem tattooed on her face. She didn't dare to look at me, and her eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

Then, she stammered, "He sold his soul to the devil, so his body lost control because of the loss of his soul. Maybe he will die soon."

While talking, the middle-aged uncle's face suddenly turned livid. He trembled all over and curled up. The woman holding a wet towel beside him quickly covered him with a sheepskin mattress.

I squatted down and touched his forehead. It was as cold as ice.

I looked up and asked Kalancuo without any reason, "Is he very similar to Su back then?"

Kalancuo frowned and said, "Yes, but not completely. When Su was sick, his body was full of that kind of flame magic pattern. Even I couldn't suppress the power of his body, but he didn't look that serious!"

"After all, Su had the 'Shadow Body' at that time. It seems that my guess was right. He must have taken a potion containing 'Devil's Blood', and now he is addicted to drugs." I sighed and casually cast a 'hydrotherapy'.

The effect of the 'hydrotherapy' was obvious. The coldness of his body was relieved immediately, and his breathing began to become even.

Seeing that the middle-aged uncle had been unconscious, I stood up and said to Kalantso: "Continue to send people to take care of him, and I will come back when he wakes up."

With that said, he and Ying Li walked out together.

At this time, I heard the middle-aged uncle lying on the sheepskin mattress say something vaguely in his mouth: "I don't know about the pirate king's treasure... I don't know... Where am I?" What kind of siren..."

I stopped, my eyes brightening.

The murmurs in the dreams of the middle-aged uncle who was rescued by us were actually related to the sea monster on Dunai Island, so I decided to stay and wait for him to wake up before asking him about things about the sea monster.

But after waiting all night, the middle-aged uncle didn't wake up.

Before sunrise, Yingli and I had no choice but to return to the Manor Hotel on Dunai Island.

Ying Li yawned and took Helena and Becky back to the room to catch up on their sleep. I was also going to lie on the bed and take a nap, and told Catalina that if Miss Rita comes to the Manor Hotel to find us, give her a few Just find a reason to reject her. Now we have no idea of ​​investigating the old people on Dunay Island, because the real answer may lie in that middle-aged uncle.

…

Duke leaned on the sofa and said to me with a haggard look on his face: "Jijia, you must not have guessed what kind of experience I had yesterday?"

I pretended to be surprised and asked, "What? Did you go out yesterday?"

He made a weird expression on me and said, "Actually, I was kidnapped. It was really a wonderful... well, kidnapping trip!"

I asked in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

He seemed to be caught in some kind of memory and said: "I was in a daze along the way, as if I was sitting on a cloud. At that time, I always thought that I was having sex with a beautiful Wingman girl. I seemed Touching her delicate wings and her breasts was such an unforgettable feeling!”

I said, "But in fact, you were kidnapped?"

He coughed awkwardly: "Cough cough cough...that's right!"

I said: "Thank God, you were still safe and sound when I saw you!"

He leaned on the sofa dejectedly and said: "Having said that... Oh, I came to you just to tell you that a huge force has infiltrated Dunai Island. They made their first appearance on Dunai Island. He actually wiped out a hiding place of a black magic monastery."

I asked her: "What kind of people are they?"

Duke also looked confused and said: "I don't know! I just heard that the Knights of the Guard Camp seized a large number of demon items in that residence last night."

"Oh, by the way, the Knights of the Guard Camp are now under martial law in the city, threatening to catch those who don't obey the rules. Hum! These knights must have been slapped in the face, so they look angry and angry! "

"What I'm worried about is your identity. Don't expose it. Be careful. When someone interrogates you, you can say that you are my friend. But... no matter what, you can't say that you are from Connerson Island. Yes, you know?”

"Ah!" So that's it. I was a little touched by Duke's visit.

Duke laughed and said: "Sure enough! I guess you don't know that the consul here has a good relationship with Marquis Boris. He will not let people who oppose Marquis Boris appear in the city. They can't find that mysterious group of people." People, we won’t show mercy when we capture the remnants of you Connerson Island.”

"..." I was speechless.

But he immediately became energetic and said to me: "Tonight, Baron Ashton is holding a ball at the manor. Do you want to go with me? I heard that there will be many noble ladies from Dunay Island attending. Maybe you can have it." A wonderful night! ”

I rejected Duke, sent him to the door, and finally said to him: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'll forget it. I wish you have a good time!"