My Magic Age

In the haziness, I felt a faint pleasant fragrance around me, and then the curtains were gently opened, and a ray of dazzling sunlight came in through the glass window and shone on the oak floor painted with tung oil varnish.

There is half a cup of golden apple cider left on the wooden table. The messy magic scrolls are piled up like a hill on the table. Some discarded magic parchments are scattered on the floor. Paper baskets are piled up. There are mandala flowers on the table legs. There are dark lines, perhaps due to age, and the lines are filled with black grease. A copper floor lamp stands quietly aside.

The ink dried up and the magic engraving pen lay in the groove of the writing desk. The crystal bottle originally filled with starry sky ink was poured on a piece of blank parchment, and the parchment was smudged with a palm-sized piece of navy blue ink. Once upon a time , this kind of magic ink that is sought after by countless space magicians is now on my desk.

I lay on the floor holding a blanket, and my vision gradually became clearer...

Helena was standing by the window wearing a long white dress, holding up the silk curtains. Her long hair was simply tied into a ponytail. Her fair face revealed a pale pink halo under the sunlight, and her long eyelashes were light. Shaking slightly, with a peaceful smile on his face.

I lowered my voice and asked her, "What time is it now?"

Helena blinked her beautiful eyes and said to me: "It's almost afternoon. Ying Li asked me to see if you are hungry. Did you not sleep all night?"

I hugged the blanket, got up from the floor, and lazily did a chest expansion exercise. I stood up and walked to the window to look at the bright sunshine outside. I took a deep breath and whispered to her: "It's only in the morning." Just fell asleep."

Glancing at the wall, I saw Senior Dylan occupying my wooden bed, wearing a white shirt and a pair of linen shorts, lying on it sleeping soundly.

"Would you like to eat something and sleep for a while?" Helena asked me.

I shook my head and took Helena to tiptoe out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Helena couldn't help but ask me: "How is your teleportation magic scroll going?"

I said with some guilt: "Probably... it's a success! We made an appointment to experiment on the boat in the afternoon."

The magic teleportation scroll we drew has not yet been tested to see if it can really take us to that legendary place.

The wall lamps in the corridor are not lit, and the light here is a bit dim. Swords, fish bones and other ornaments are hung on the wooden walls. Each piece is full of a strong ocean atmosphere. Some ornaments are left over from the original ship, and some ornaments are from our hunting. The skulls of sea beasts, those bones look a bit ferocious, and there is even a sparrow-billed demon eel with a shiny black magic crystal inlaid on its skull.

Walking along the corridor to the deck, I asked Helena: "Did Jacques say how long it will take to reach Haushof Island?"

Helena chased after me and said: "I heard from Joan that it will be tomorrow morning at the earliest."

Now, Joan has accepted Jacques and disclosed her relationship with Jacques on the two boats. This girl from the Galapagos City has a passionate, bold and unrestrained personality. After accepting Jacques' pursuit, She had given herself over to Jacques without reservation. Shirley Newman had a good relationship with Joan, so Joan often followed Shirley to play on the 'Slave Trader'.

Almost all the sailors on the deck were busy. It was rare to have such good weather. The first mate asked the sailors to take out the fishing nets in the cabin to dry. If they could encounter schools of fish, they would continue fishing. The Slave Trader didn't care about those. Whether the schools of fish in the sea are mackerel or saury, as long as they are schools of fish, you can catch them all, and sailors are rewarded for fishing.

The sound of table tennis fighting came from the bow of the ship. Following the sound, I looked over and saw that it was Kalantso and Justus competing on the bow deck.

Kalancuo held a big hardwood sword in both hands. During this period, his wild hair flew with the swing of his body. He was as quiet as a virgin and moved like a rabbit. His sword skills opened and closed all the way, forcing Justus to retreat step by step. He kept ducking back around the edge of the ship, as if he might fall into the sea at any time.

She was wearing a navel-baring vest and a pair of hot pants that only reached her thighs. Her body was flexible. When she wielded the double-edged wooden sword, her muscles were constantly beating, making her feel like a female leopard. This desire to attack was so suppressed that Justus was a little breathless.

Justus' forehead was already covered with sweat and his whole body was wet. He was wearing a linen shirt and originally held two black iron drills in his hands. As the heat from his body continued to evaporate, there were already signs of pain on his back. There were sharp bone spurs in his body, and his body had been turned into a semi-demon by Kalantso, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

However, when he jumped behind, his steps became more flexible and he never came into contact with Kalancso's big wooden sword. Every time they fought, Kalantso would take advantage of his strength, but Justus looked like a spring. , the greater the pressure, the greater the body's rebound. He actually blocked Kalancso's overwhelming offensive from the beginning to the end. It seems that he has been making rapid progress with the Tauren Luka recently due to mutual discussions.

At this time, the two men had already circled under the main mast. Kalancuo swung his sword and swept it across. Justus nimbly jumped and dodged. The iron rod pointed directly at Kalancuo's chest. This time, the "thrust" attack was fierce and lightning-fast. It happened to be stuck at the moment when Kalancuo's sword was exhausted. Justus stabbed this stab, mainly to force Kalancuo back and buy you a moment of breathing time. At this time, he was already at the end of his strength. He only needed the last straw to overwhelm him. He needed some breathing time.

But I didn't expect that Kalancuo would ignore the sword that Justus stabbed at his chest, turned his wrist, and swung the big wooden sword in his hand to chop Justus's shoulder and neck. The momentum of splitting the mountain actually surged with waves of tsunamis.

In a flash, Justus's iron rod had already pierced along Kalancuo's collarbone and penetrated the beeswax-like skin about an inch deep. Justus was panting violently, but he controlled himself and forcibly stopped his actions.

At this moment, he had been forced to completely transform into a half-sea monster, with bone spurs all over his body, and the linen clothes on his body were broken into pieces by the bone spurs.

And Kalancuo's big wooden sword was already on Justus's shoulder, looking at Justus with a victorious look.

"I lost!" Justus, who had transformed into a half-sea monster, panted and said, it seemed that he was trying his best to restrain the fighting spirit in his body, and pulled out the iron spike that pierced Kalancuo's collarbone with one hand.

Kalancuo didn't even look at the wound on her body, and took back the big wooden sword on Justus' shoulder. I saw that the wound on her shoulder was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood around the wound seemed to have vitality, constantly wriggling together and healing rapidly.

I looked at Kalancuo in surprise, rubbing my eyes, making sure that I was not mistaken, and then I said in surprise: "You have awakened the blood talent of the blood wolf orcs again? Kalancuo!"

Kalancuo nodded slightly to me, and a slightly proud look also appeared on his face.

The blood talent of the wolf orcs called "healing" is their biggest reliance for survival and dominating the battlefield.

Kalancuo was able to become an orc female warrior in the tribe because she awakened her blood talent, but the effect of "healing" was far less powerful than it is now. Now that the blood talent has awakened for the second time, the powerful healing power makes Kalancuo even more fearless on the battlefield.

After two days of careful repairs, the "Slave Trader" has almost returned to its original appearance. Many sailors are good at carpentry. The smashed decks have been replaced by new ones by the sailors, but the new planks are not that black. Several original wood planks are particularly conspicuous among the smoky black planks.

The outer wall of the hull was scrubbed clean by the sailors, and the sailors scrubbed it thoroughly.

The patched sails on the ship were also replaced with new sails. The ivory-white canvas is like a white cloud dotted in the blue sky.

Finally, when Senior Dylan woke up and walked out of the room, Noah and I were grilling a two-meter-long young blue magic shrimp on the roof.

"Ji Jia, have you tested the magic scroll?" Senior Dylan went to the roof and asked about this as soon as he asked.

"Not yet. Of course I will wait for you for such a big thing." As I said, I asked Kalancuo to use a bone-cutting knife to help me break the hard shell of the blue magic shrimp, revealing the tender and steaming shrimp meat inside. Catalina stood on the other side of the oven and brushed the sauce on the shrimp meat through the cracked hole. She also sprinkled some herbs, and the fragrance immediately filled the roof.

Jacques on the side said with an empty plate: "Why don't we enjoy this delicious meal and then witness your achievements together."

I originally wanted to call Noah, but I saw him leaning against the railing, looking at the sea in the distance with a lonely face.

Shirley didn't go over to comfort her this time, but stood beside Yingli, waiting to share the food together.

I came close to her, put a piece of white shrimp covered with honey on her plate, pointed at Noah, and whispered to Shirley Newman: "Aren't you going to comfort him?"

Shirley Newman looked at the shrimp, smiled at me, and then said calmly: "Let him think about it."

...

A portal was opened on the ship of the 'Slave Trader'. Senior Dylan had walked into the portal for about a quarter of an hour, but there was still no movement at the door. My heart was full of worries. We all waited quietly beside the portal on the roof. The atmosphere was a bit dull.

No one knew what was on the other side of the portal. Senior Dylan said that he was an excellent space magician and was most familiar with space magic, so he decisively became the trial user of this magic scroll. After he opened the portal, he resolutely stepped into it.

He said that no matter what he encountered, he would withdraw immediately, but a quarter of an hour had passed and he still hadn't come out of the portal. I looked at the smooth mirror-like portal and couldn't hold back my restlessness any longer, so I planned to go in and take a look myself.

At this time, Ying Li secretly pulled my sleeve, looking worried, not wanting me to go into danger alone.

Noah and Shirley Newman looked at each other, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes, worried that Senior Noah would never come back and meet with an accident.

While we were thinking about it, Senior Dylan strode out of the portal with excitement, and then shouted to me excitedly: "Ji Jia, guess what I saw?"

"The treasure of the Pirate King?" I blurted out in anticipation, and then immediately asked him: "Have you found the Soul Horn?"

"It's not what you think. The other side of the portal is not a secret room, and I didn't see any treasures. The other side of the portal is an island, an island with only one huge mountain!" Senior Dylan said loudly .

I don’t understand why Senior Dylan should be so fussy if he just discovered an island, but it’s really strange. Why is there an island on the opposite side of the portal? Could it be that the Pirate King hid his treasure on the island?

No matter what you think in your heart, it is better to go up and take a look in person.

"Is the island safe?" I asked Senior Dylan.

"I haven't found any danger yet. I haven't gone far, and our portal seems to be on the top of the mountain!" Senior Dylan replied.

Hearing what Senior Dylan said, I couldn't help but feel relieved, and then suggested to everyone: "In that case, why don't we go and see it together?"

Everyone raised their hands in favor of this, and even Jacques kept saying: "Okay! Okay!"

Noah said casually: "Jacques stays and looks after our ship!"

Hearing what Noah said, Jacques held his silver plate and cried out without tears: "Why is it me again? I want to take risks too!"

However, in response to Jacques's protest, Noah just said: "Be obedient, your adventurous career is on your ship, Captain Jacques!"

Jacques looked at Noah as if he was joking, so he could only agree with a grimace: "Okay!"

So we, including Qiong, all passed through the portal one after another.

Joan was wearing a cool swimsuit, walked back and gave Jacques a big hug, and then imitated Noah's tone and said: "Watch our ship, Captain Jacques, I will bring you some gifts from that mysterious island. !”

The moment before we walked into the portal, we saw Jacques's expression of frustration as he watched us walking into the portal helplessly.

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"Jijia, do you think the two sons of the Pirate King were extremely helpless at that time?" Senior Dylan said to me.

"Maybe they didn't know this treasure map was so special until they died." I replied, looking at the strange scenery in front of me.

"You said that one of the pirate king's two sons is a magician?"

So Senior Dylan began to speculate again.

"Justus, do you know this?" I asked Justice behind me.

Justice thought for a moment before replying, "Well, I never heard about that from my mother."