My Magic Age

The morning mist filled the entire extinct volcanic island. This tropical rain forest became extremely humid. The dew collected on the lush tree trunks and branches and leaves continued to drip down from the tips of the leaves. We shuttled through the dense forest, overhead. It was like a light rain falling.

The faceless warriors had probably lost all their patience. They kept destroying the dense forest on the extinct volcano island. When the towering trees were pushed, the sound of the tree trunks breaking could be heard far away, and the birds in the forest and the little beasts fled in all directions.

The sailors dragged their tired bodies, and as I climbed over three mountain ridges overnight, I decided to place them in a secret cave to avoid the pursuit of these faceless warriors. I knew that I had been thinking of ways to get them over the past few days. Continuing to live, these desperadoes at sea who had already taken life and death very lightly suddenly fell silent. Few people spoke along the way. The first mate on the 'Shirley' was a big man with a bad temper. Carrying a sailor with a broken calf behind me.

After walking through a dense forest overgrown with weeds, we found a cave at the end of a stone crevice. The stone crevice was getting smaller and smaller. When we were about to reach the end, the tall tauren Luka almost squeezed through the stone crevice. Yes, the entrance to the cave is covered with white-ringed vines.

It seems that this cave should have been left behind during the active period of the extinct volcano. After the changes in the earth's crust, the mountain collapsed, forming huge cracks in the mountain, and the cave inside was revealed. I don’t know how Kalantso found such a hidden cave.

The mottled rock walls are stained with water marks. Standing in the crevices and looking up, you can only see a sliver of sky.

Wading through the weeds next to the rocks, the dew on the grass blades wetted the trousers, and the wet linen wrapped around the legs made people feel uncomfortable.

The first mate held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said to me: "Mr. Jijia Magician, actually we can continue to fight..."

Kalancso turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "Just stay in the cave and wait for us to come back!"

After saying that, Kalancuo took the lead to get into the cave. The sailors had a blind worship of Katrina. When they saw Kalancuo diving into the cave, they all got in one after another.

It was very dark in the cave. Kalancso was walking in front, holding a portable lamp with a moonstone wick in his hand. The cave seemed extremely humid and muggy. The surrounding rock walls were covered with purple moss, which felt wet and wet to the touch. The entrance to the cave was very narrow and could only accommodate one person. The sailors followed Kalantso and walked into the winding cave one after another.

The sailors walked into a slightly wider cave, and Kalancso stopped in this cave.

This cave was not ventilated, and it felt a bit stuffy to stay in. The stone walls were wet and damp. This kind of humid and hot cave was not suitable for people to live in. Everyone found some dry places to sit down and rest. Catalina gave everyone a message. Half a piece of wheat cake, and a scroll of 'Water Gathering Technique' was pasted on the stone wall nearby. A stream of clear and cool water gurgled out from the stone wall. The tired sailors took out their water bags one after another and silently poured the water. Fill the bag with water.

The sailors grabbed the fragrant wheat cakes and chewed them in their mouths. Some sailors even asked the first mate carelessly: "Boss, will we be buried here? This is our last life before death." meal? "

The first mate glared at the sailor fiercely and rebuked angrily: "Get out of here, and use your rusty brain to think about it. If you were going to die, you would have died on the Shirley."

A sailor poked his companion: "Hey, do you think this cave is a beast's lair?"

The companion looked at this humid natural cave and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Probably not. Even if it is, doesn't it mean giving us extra food? Haven't we eaten too many sea beasts in these days?"

The sailor suddenly said: "Speaking of it, this is really the case!"

I stood on a big rock close to the rock wall, and Kalancso stood aside and held a handheld lamp for me. The cave was still a little dark, but I didn’t want to release the magic flare because I didn’t want the sailors to see the cave clearly. Overall, I said to these sailors: "Although the conditions here are a bit difficult, at least it is safe here. Please stay in this cave for a few days. You can recuperate in the cave for a few days. In short, everything Please wait until I come back..."

At this time, the sailors in the cave began to doze off, and some people fell on the slippery rock floor one after another. The medicine of nightmare vine mixed in the wheat cake took effect. After a while, all the people in the cave were The sailors fell asleep.

Justus stood next to me and witnessed the whole process. He looked at me in surprise and didn’t understand why I treated these sailors like this. Therefore, the upright half-kraken asked me with a puzzled look on his face: "Ji Jia, you..."

"If you swear to keep this secret for me, then I will tell you the answer." I said to Justus: "Hurry up, there is not much time left for us, they will wake up soon."

"Okay, I swear on the honor of my dead mother, no matter what happens next, I will not tell anyone!" Justus raised his hand and said solemnly.

A magical shimmer circled around his body and finally disappeared into his chest. It seemed that his oath had some magical contract effect.

When he looked over again, a portal had stood behind me. He looked at the portal dumbly and was speechless for a moment.

Kalancuo was the first to pass through the portal and enter Xinliu Valley. A moment later, he walked out of the portal with a team of orc warriors.

The orc warriors wore swamp crocodile hard leather armor, carried short flying spears, and carried short axes on their waists. They walked out of the portal and carried the sleeping sailors in the cave back to the cave without saying a word. It took more than a hundred sailors a few minutes to be carried into Xinliu Valley by the orc warriors.

Looking at the familiar figures of the orc warriors, I asked Kalancuo: "Have you explained to Bernd?"

Kalancuo raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and said to me: "He is full of complaints about you!"

"Oh, tell me, what's going on?" I raised my eyebrows and asked her strangely.

Kalancuo pointed at the portal and said to me: "With so many barbarian slaves being dispatched at once, the progress of the underground rail project will probably be delayed. He originally thought that those sailors were the labor you compensated him for, but he didn't expect that these sailors not only couldn't work, but also needed some people to take care of them. Now they are furious at those Yelo natives in the square."

I pressed my hand on my forehead and said with some distress: "Hey, this dwarf is good in everything, but his alcoholism and hot temper are a bit unbearable!"

As I was talking, a group of burly barbarian slaves came out of the portal one after another, with excitement in their eyes. They just came out of the cave in Xinliu Valley and immediately found that they had entered another cave. This cave was hot and humid, and at the same time extremely dark. For a while, they were a little confused and stood in front of the portal in surprise.

When the barbarian slaves participated in the sea hunting for the first time, they didn't have any protective gear at that time. They went into battle completely bare-chested, holding a black iron spear in their hands, and fought bravely in my ice wall formation.

Along the way, after several hunts, the barbarian slaves hunted some sea beasts and made leather from the strongest parts of their bodies. Some of them were directly brought into Xinliu Valley by the barbarians.

Although these barbarians were not leather workers, they used rough craftsmanship to piece together the simplest armor with those dried sea beast skins. They only cut out two larger pieces of leather on the chest and back, and then cut out two smaller shoulder guards. These pieces of leather were connected with strong ropes to form a simple leather breastplate.

As for the lower body, it was even simpler. It was just a cylinder made of sea beast skin to make the simplest battle skirt.

Each barbarian was nearly three meters tall, with sturdy bodies and bulging muscles. They lived on the ice and snow tundra all year round. The lack of sufficient sun exposure made their skin very white. When they put on such a leather armor with a wild atmosphere and carried a four-meter-long black iron spear behind them, their powerful aura was revealed at once.

When Justus saw hundreds of orc warriors armed to the teeth coming out of the portal one after another, his face became solemn. When he saw strong barbarian warriors appearing in the cave, it seemed that he had glimpsed my true strength. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking me: "Are these warriors your followers?"

I nodded slightly, coughed, and said to Justus: "Everyone has a little secret of their own, right?"

Justus glanced at Kalancuo again, pointed at the orc warriors, and said to me: "If you are right, Kalancuo is the leader of these warriors, then what about these little giants? Are they Luka's subordinates?"

"Luka is a tauren warrior, and they are a group of barbarians on the snowy tundra. They live on the snowy tundra north of the northern border of the Green Empire. Every winter, they go to the province of Sloyte to plunder slaves. They can be said to be the mortal enemies of us northerners. They are a group of slaves." I said bluntly to Justus.

The reason I told Justus so much and let him know so much is: I think he is a person who can keep secrets.

And he and I have a common goal after all, and in the matter of finding the treasure of the Pirate King, we are not only on the same front, but I have a lot to rely on him, and of course the most important point is that he knows the Soul Horn.

We did not stay in this cave for too long. Barbarians are naturally resistant to these caves. Although they are used to drilling caves in Xinliu Valley, it does not mean that they like to stay here, especially in this cave. It is extremely hot and stuffy. Standing in the cave makes people feel breathless.

So I took this group of orc warriors and barbarian slaves out of the cave and into the tropical rainforest. The morning mist has dissipated, and the humid open space in the forest is constantly steaming up. The forest is still very humid, but at least the view here has become wider and the air is particularly fresh. The barbarian slaves walked out of the cracks in the rocks and entered the dense forest, full of novelty.

For these barbarians who have lived on the icy tundra since childhood, the lush vegetation in the dense forest is something that cannot be seen on the icy tundra. The barbarian slaves lifted the vines hanging from the treetops and looked up at the towering trees. They plucked a handful of wild berries from the bushes nearby and stuffed them into their mouths along with the tiny branches and leaves, biting them with a "crunching" sound.

The barbarians have an innate intuition about dangerous things. When they heard the sound of trees breaking in the distance, their faces began to become solemn.

And the group of orc warriors wearing exquisite leather armor looked well-trained. They followed Kalancuo cautiously. When they entered the dense forest, several orc scouts quickly climbed to the top of the tall treetops, guarding and exploring the surrounding situation.

"What should we do now?" Kalancuo walked to my side and asked me softly.

I pointed to the peak on the other side of the dead volcano island and said, "Let's first clear out the faceless patrol teams in the dense forest."

As she said that, she put her finger into her mouth and whistled loudly at the sky. Deborah flapped her black and white wings to follow the sound, and plunged into the dense forest, scraping off the green branches and leaves on the ground. The dazzling sunlight shone through the lush branches and leaves into the dense forest, leaving only a few spots of light.

I looked up and said to Deborah who was squatting on a branch: "Deborah, take us to find those Faceless patrol teams."

She has recently started to imitate the birds in the forest and always likes to squat on the branches of the tree.

After hearing what I said, Deborah did not leave immediately, but pointed to a forest on the left and said to me proudly: "There is a team of tentacle monsters in the woods over there..."

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The orc warriors gave up the standard crossbows they always carried on their backs because the crossbow arrows on the crossbows caused almost negligible damage to these burly Faceless warriors.

To deal with these Faceless warriors with strong "regeneration" abilities, only spears and axes are the most powerful.

Pushing aside the banana leaves in front of me, I just saw a team of twenty Faceless warriors walking through the dense forest.

Perhaps because of the high humidity in the morning, the woods were covered with dew. The warriors in this faceless team seemed very energetic. They used their tentacles to tear apart the branches and tangled vines in the dense forest, and their sturdy lower limbs stepped on the low bushes and flattened them directly.

This faceless team also opened up a passage in the dense forest. They were very smart and did not choose to fight to the death with those towering trees. Instead, they directly cleared the vines and bushes under the trees and cleared a cool passage in the dense forest...