My Magic Age

The housekeeper stood at the stairs of the corridor, holding a letter with silver patterns in her hand. Betty ran over and had a low conversation with the housekeeper, and then took back the letter with silver patterns. Aaliya came from I sat up in my arms, took the letter with exquisite silver glittering patterns, and unfolded the letter. From the side, I saw the words 'Invitation...' and so on.

Aaliya just glanced at the letter, raised her curved eyebrows slightly, and then handed the letter to me.

I took the letter and read the content inside to realize that it was an invitation letter. It was basically asking Mrs. Alia to participate in a private auction. At that time, Alicia had any high-end products that she wanted to sell. You can also take it to the auction to participate in the bidding.

I returned the invitation to Aaliya and asked her: "Does the other party hope that you can bring some spider silk magic pattern cloth to the auction?"

Mrs. Alia smoothed her long golden hair that was spread out and said to me: "Well, this kind of private auction owners always have something special in their hands. They hold these small auctions in order to gather some popularity. We will also invite consignors who have popular products to go to the auction. In short, if you go, you will be exposed to a new sales channel, and other products can be auctioned in the future. This is a mutually beneficial thing. . But there are restrictions on this kind of auction, and the goods at the auction must be high-end goods.”

She put a golden hairpin on the top of her head, and when she raised her arms to lift up her long hair, she revealed her snow-white and slender neck. She was as elegant as a white swan. She was always able to reveal a different kind of charm inadvertently. .

"Who is the owner of this invitation?" I asked curiously.

Aaliya read the signature of the invitation carefully and said to me: "Marquis Jonathan, I have heard of his name. He is a famous demon hunter in the imperial capital. He has served as the leader of many large adventure groups. "It seems to have settled down after the plane war broke out. The small auction he held may have some high-quality high-end leather. Are you interested in taking a look?"

I thought for a moment and asked her: "When will the auction be held? I want to see if there is time."

Aaliya opened the invitation again, and her eyes fell on the lower left corner. For a moment, her expression froze, and then she said to me: "It says... today!"

When I heard what she said, I looked over in surprise. Such an invitation was only sent today, which was a bit rude to Marquis Jonathan.

I said: "Today?...afternoon?"

Alia nodded.

"In such a hurry?" I asked her.

Aaliya didn't pay much attention, and threw the invitation letter to Betty, then turned to me and said: "This kind of small auction will never give you time to prepare, nor will it only send invitation letters to one person. , opportunities will only be reserved for those who are prepared. Whether you can buy what you like depends on luck. "

No wonder the housekeeper went up to the corridor on the top floor to look for Alia. It turned out to be because of the time written on the invitation.

Aaliya held my arm and asked me, "Have you made up your mind about whether to go or not?"

I hesitated for a moment, but even though I didn’t really want to participate, I still agreed and said, “Okay! I have nothing to do in the afternoon.”

Mrs. Aaliya smiled charmingly, pursed her sexy lips slightly, and said to me: "Recently... you seem to be very leisurely. Is the matter at the Magic Research Institute over?"

As I walked side by side with Mrs. Alia into the spiral staircase of the tower, I replied: "Not yet, I made an appointment with Yerkes to meet in the evening. Today is the weekend, and there are no magic classes at the academy, because the magic newspaper The photos on the Internet are hiding at home and don’t want to come out.”

Immediately, Aaliya happily ordered to her personal maid Betty: "Betty, go make arrangements and ask the housekeeper to put ten pieces of cloth into the magic caravan, and each piece of cloth should be packed in a small magic box."

Betty agreed: "Okay, Master."

Sometimes, I can't help but sigh that Betty is really a capable assistant by Aaliya's side.

Aaliya pulled her long golden hair in distress and said to me: "I'm going to take a shower first and change into a new dress. It seems I have to hurry up..."

…

Facts have proved that Alia was right when she said she should seize the time. The time she spends on dressing up every day is definitely enough for me to draw a set of magic patterns.

If someone asked me: What do you like about this castle? I would tell him without hesitation that I like the twin tower design of this castle very much, and the round arched cloister on the top floor is the finishing touch, but when it comes to decoration and interior design, I like this kind of castle even more. The kitchen here is completely semi-open design.

This restaurant is connected to the kitchen. Alia employs two chefs in her manor, one is good at meat cooking and the other is good at making pastries. Whether it was the maid, the cook, or the two chefs who cooked the food, they all prepared the food under my eyes. The fresh and top-quality ingredients they processed were definitely the best that can be seen in the imperial capital market. Good stuff.

It can be said that Aaliya is quite particular about what she eats. Just to wait for Aaliya to finish taking a bath and have lunch together, my lunch time had to be postponed for half an hour until Aaliya came out wearing a bathrobe. The barbecue was already cold on the table, and in order to be able to wear a long palace dress with a waistband, Alia only had a piece of bread and three slices of beef for lunch, and she didn't even dare to drink too much water.

After lunch, Alia invited me to watch her fitting in the dressing room.

I sat on a comfortable soft leather sofa, which was the best place in the fitting room, and there was a maid next to me holding exquisite tea and snacks for me.

Alia stood in front of the floor-length mirror and chose an apricot-yellow long skirt from the clothes rack. The skirt of this court dress was very large, and her shoulders and chest were exposed.

Her skin was like milk, and this court dress looked really beautiful. Because of the waist, she sat very straight, and she had to breathe in small sips. And every time she breathed, the exposed breasts on the cup of the low-cut dress would increase with the inhalation, as if the pair of rabbits were about to break free from the restraints and jump out at any moment.

The maids standing by and serving her looked at her thin waist and exquisite long skirt with envy. It seems that women in the imperial capital like this kind of low-cut waisted long skirt.

This is the most popular style of court dress in the imperial capital. I happen to know that the dress that Alia gave to Fanny before might be of this style. I don’t know if Fanny can wear it.

Only after she dressed herself up beautifully did Alia clap her hands in satisfaction and signaled Betty to call the magic carriage to the gate of the castle.

Sitting in the magic carriage, I sat opposite Alia and asked her: "Such a tight skirt, is it hard to breathe?"

Alia nodded slightly and said: "Not bad."

The magic carriage drove out of this exquisite manor along the straight cobblestone road, merged into the traffic on the street, and drove all the way to the north district.

She blinked and smiled and said to me, "Oh, by the way, I haven't congratulated you on becoming a formal inscriptionist yet."

I rubbed my temple with my fingers and said to Alia, "Although this blessing is a little late, I still want to thank you. I also prepared a small gift for you."

She seemed a little surprised and asked me quickly, "What is it?"

I pointed to her feet under her long skirt. Every time I saw her wearing hard crystal shoes, I would have this feeling: if you really walk a long way with such shoes, your feet will probably break.

So I said to her, "I can tattoo a delicate magic pattern for you, right on your ankle. I promise to bring you unexpected benefits."

She pulled up the hem of her long skirt, threw off her shoes, and exposed her delicate white snow feet. Her five toes were very round and symmetrical, and her arch was slender. This kind of foot shape would look very light when walking like a cat.

Alia asked me, "I want to know what the unexpected benefits are?"

"When you run or dance, your body will be as light as the wind. Let me think about how to describe it. Oh, it's that kind of... It will make you like a fluttering butterfly on the dance floor." I said to Alia.

"What's so strange about this? I'm a great dancer." Alia said bluntly, and then changed the subject and said to me, "But, speaking of it, I have never paid attention to the magic patterns of the inscription masters. I heard that these magic patterns can only be used on magicians and powerful construct knights. Ordinary people can only treat them as ordinary tattoos. Are you sure you want to tattoo a magic pattern on an ordinary person like me?"

I emphasized, "It's a small gift from me to you."

She laughed and said to me, "This gift is really unique. After becoming an inscription master, do you have an urge to tattoo others?"

I thought about it seriously, and then answered her, "Well, that won't happen!"

"Do you want to tattoo it here?" She pointed to her snow-white chest and asked me with a smile, her eyes blooming with charm.

"Well, let's not do it. I'm afraid you won't have the courage to wear a court dress again." I looked away with a little embarrassment and looked out the window.

Alia's eyes moved and she smiled at me and said, "I'm really looking forward to this little gift. Otherwise, we won't go to the auction. It happens that you have time in the afternoon. Let's return to the manor to cash your gift."

"Uh..." I sweated.

She laughed and said, "Haha, I'm just kidding you!"

Alia's sweet laughter passed through the carriage like a silver bell and sprinkled on the busy street.

...

On such a sunny afternoon, our magic caravan sped to the auction venue of Marquis Jonathan.

Unexpectedly, the auction venue of this small auction was set up in a manor that looked a bit depressed. The manor originally planted some tropical plants, but the heating magic circle that maintained these tropical plants suspended the heat supply due to the lack of magic crystals. Therefore, in this autumn in the imperial capital, the garden became withered and yellow, as if the undead magician cast the "withering" magic.

A swimming pool was filled with water, but the pool was full of fallen leaves. It was unknown how long it had been since anyone cleaned it. The lawns on both sides of the swimming pool were full of weeds. It was estimated that no one had trimmed it this summer.

The granite castle in the manor still looked so solemn and solemn, which made it easy for people to think of the former glory here.

This is the fourth block, where the nouveau riche in the imperial capital gather.

Many businessmen would choose to buy a gorgeous courtyard in the fourth block after making money, but the world is not good now, and it happened to catch up with the plane war. Many businesses have become very depressed. Some mine owners who choose to open mines on the plane are basically out of the game, and other businesses are not so easy to operate.

Although the courtyard of the manor was covered with withered yellow leaves, there were more than twenty gorgeous magic caravans parked. The drivers of those magic caravans gathered together, sat on the benches by the swimming pool and chatted, and they continued to chat. A magic caravan drives through the door.

Our magic caravan stopped at the gate of the castle, and Alia took my arm and walked out of the magic caravan.

There was a butler standing on the steps at the gate of the castle. He was holding a black leather manual in his hand. When he saw us coming down from the magic caravan, he hurriedly greeted us. When he saw Aaliya, he hurriedly said to Ai Liya saluted and said: "Mrs. Alia, thank you for your light. For this auction, I don’t know if you have prepared any items for this auction. If so, I will register them for you and then determine the order of the auction. If not, please ask two distinguished guests to enter the venue first. , wait a moment, the auction is about to begin."

Aaliya glanced at Betty beside her. The maid Betty walked up understandingly and communicated with the housekeeper. Aaliya and I did not stop, but followed the flow of people into the castle.

The auction venue is in the hall on the first floor of the castle. The hall is filled with exquisite Indigo wood chairs. Each chair has a soft cushion. There are about more than 200 chairs in the entire venue, and now half of them are There were some nobles sitting on the chairs. These people gathered together in twos and threes and talked about it. Some maids in long gauze skirts shuttled among them carrying tea.

The high platform of the auction is a wide and slow platform on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor. It is covered with a gorgeous red carpet. A middle-aged man in aristocratic clothing is directing the attendants in the auction hall to clear a wider space. space.

Many people at the venue seemed to know Aaliya. When they saw her walking in with me, they all looked sideways at us. Aaliya would also greet familiar people cordially. After all, they are all nobles in the imperial capital. As long as they are not mortal enemies, you should still maintain the proper etiquette.

Several nobles left their seats and walked towards us. They greeted Aria familiarly, and then began to ask if Aria was going to auction the spider silk magic cloth at this auction. , when they heard Aria's clear reply, they were all surprised. Immediately, some nobles complained that the output of spider silk magic cloth was too low, and the orders from the textile workshop had been delayed, and they actually wanted to Separate some and bring them to auction.

Aaliya didn't take it seriously and dismissed them with a few words, and she and I waited quietly for the auction to begin.