My Magic Age

"They are all dead, their bodies have even rotted away, and the keys of power in their hands have turned into dust. The keys of power were originally created by the Lord of the Forest to prevent the melee between the ancient trees of war, but the power The keys are not eternal, although they are the keys to unlocking the seal, they are also part of our body.”

"Yes, the name 'Key of Power' is a little inappropriate. Maybe we should call it 'Key of Sealing', which is a more appropriate name."

"The Lord of the Forest originally just hoped that we could put down our obsessions and jointly manage this black forest. Unfortunately, for so many years, no one has been able to gather the keys to power in the hands of all the ancient war trees and unlock the power of the Lord of the Forest against us. Bondage.”

"After that melee, there were only forty-nine ancient war trees left in the forest. Yes, our ancient tree elves have a life that is close to eternity, but that is not eternity after all. We will still be born, old, and sick. , death, after that war, to now, this There are only twelve ancient war trees left in the dark forest. We are all old. The sealing circle has restricted our freedom. No new generation of ancient war trees has been born in this dense forest for thousands of years. We are like the last ones. A group of watchmen watch over this forest."

"Look, everything here was originally dominated by the ancient tree elves. When we were the most powerful, we even drove away the dragons living here."

"But now, we have begun to decline a little bit. Even the reptiles of the dark forces dare to come through the connecting channel and invade the Yero plane."

"The twelve ancient trees of war are all we have. Young humans, as long as you can gather the twelve keys of power, you can open the sealing circle that has been buried underground for thousands of years and let us regain our freedom."

"Freedom, what a strange word it is!"

Every word of the tree weng is deeply remembered in my heart. These words are like a huge copper bell, and the sound keeps echoing in my heart...

It is revealing the secret of this forest to me and telling me the history of the ancient tree spirit clan in this plane.

Many of the glories of the ancient tree elves have been submerged in the long river of time and disappeared in the dust of history, but this forest is still ruled by the ancient tree elves, at least until now.

There are tree spirits living in every corner of the forest, but they disguise themselves as ordinary giant trees and live in hiding until they break the seal.

Unexpectedly, the Green Empire people have occupied this plane for nearly decades, but they have never discovered that there is a group of dryads living in the black forest.

…

Our team walked a long way in one breath. The dense forest blocked my sight. Even if I looked back, I couldn't see the tall ancient war tree behind me.

Ever since Molayar saw the ancient war tree, she had been immersed in her own world. She followed the team towards the indigenous village in the dense forest of Green Valley.

Molayar has been thinking silently, maybe she has some new insights into some wood magic. I feel that her body is surrounded by a faint layer of wood magic elements, and her whole person exudes a A breath of life.

The poisonous flower vine next to her could finally crawl on the tree unscrupulously in this forest, like a giant forest anaconda.

"Where are we going?" Su followed me and asked me curiously with wide eyes.

Only in front of me did she show her lively side, like an ordinary girl next door wandering in the forest with her skirt in hand.

I looked back at Su, and every time I saw her, I could always find the shadow of Sister Guoguo in her. Her every move and every smile looked exactly like Sister Guoguo.

At this moment, I realized that Su had actually grown up, and she had the right to know the truth about that matter.

"Hey, Jijia, what are you doing!" Seeing me looking at her blankly, Su whispered to me slightly shyly.

Only then did I wake up and said to Su: "We need to go to the indigenous tribe to visit Elder Singer first. He is the elder of the largest indigenous tribe in the Green Valley Jungle. He is also an old friend of mine. I can get help from him." I bought some basic magic herbs here, such as kudzu root and silver leaf grass. You know how much these magic herbs are in short supply in the imperial capital."

Su asked me with a smile: "Where do you get all your magic herbs?"

Su and I walked side by side. Although the road was not easy to walk, it was considered a road that the tree spirits tried their best to open up for us.

He said to Su: "I also have a medicine garden in the Xinliu Valley, just over the circular valley. I grow some intermediate magic herbs there, such as flame flowers, living root grass, and golden thorn grass. They can refine high-quality magic herbs. The healing potion, but some herbs are not fully mature yet, so it will take some time.”

Su knew about the circular valley. It was she who discovered that there was a group of dryads living in that valley.

When she heard me mention Round Valley, she smiled and said to me: "I was always busy at the nursing home. Looking back now, I still miss the days when I lived in Xinliu Valley."

I looked at Su Tianjing's side face and said to her, "Maybe you miss the days of reading quietly under the lemon tree even more..."

"You can't go back, can you?" Her smile suddenly froze on her face, and she said quietly.

I rubbed my hands, and then said: "Actually, when I returned to El City this time, I saw that your house was still empty, but the lemon tree had grown taller and could be shaded. The whole backyard.”

Hearing what I said, Su felt much better. She looked at me boldly and asked: "Hey, it was winter when you went back, okay? How did you know that the leaves of that tree can cover my backyard?" ?”

I almost tripped over a protruding tree root. When I looked back, there was nothing there.

I said to Sue: "It seems like Tracy told me, and it seems like Cindy told me, oh, by the way, did you know? Tracy is married."

"Is it Arent?" Su asked me.

"Yeah!" I replied.

After all, El City is too small. There are almost no secrets in that small border town.

Standing in the shade of the tree, Su's white and greasy skin looked crystal clear. Her earlobes were like the pointed ears of elves, almost translucent.

She narrowed her eyes and seemed to be remembering the past, so she said to me: "Hey, we seem to have gone a bit far. Weren't we just talking about magic herbs?"

"Yes, magic herbs..." I rubbed my nose and said, "There are also some herbs that come from the Pai Plateau, but these are not entirely mine. I am just managing them on my behalf."

At this time, Molayar, who was walking at the back, interrupted and said, "Oh, I never thought you were doing magic herbal medicine business in the imperial capital."

I think it is necessary to let Moraya get to know me now. Her impression of me is only when I graduated from the War Junior Magic Academy, and she thought I was an apprentice who had just been promoted to a magician.

I stopped, held her hand, and said to her: "Actually, my pillar industry is not these. The largest industry at present is the magic pattern spider silk workshop I opened. In addition, I also have a pretty good profit. The rune board workshop, the copper hotpots and exhaust fans produced there are very good magic items. I also plan to produce a batch of magic lamps and refrigerators, which will enter mass production at least before the beginning of summer this year..."

She looked at me again from top to bottom, looked at me with surprise and asked, "Can I think that these were all done in your spare time while you were studying at the Royal Academy of Magic?"

"Almost!" I said.

Moraya asked me again: "In addition, your orc followers are still in the Hierro plane and working with the aboriginal people here to resist the Niburu spider people?"

Su added on the side: "I heard that he also built a town called Trum in Tanton City. I thought you could take us to take a look inside that town. It's too far away from here. We can reach it from here. Over there, it will take seven days even if you ride on horseback. Tomorrow morning I have to go back to the Imperial Academy of Magic for morning classes, and you have to go back to Campbell Sanatorium before Scholar Sola loses his temper."

Only two indigenous girls followed, quietly listening to our conversation all the way.

Katarina has been on guard. Even though this green valley jungle is the territory of the dryads, and even though there is a poisonous flower vine beside Moraya, Katarina still maintains an absolutely clear mind at all times. She hides in All unknown dangers are explored in the shadows.

I said to Su and Molayar: "Okay, let's go to Puyaka's house and have a look."

…

When we met Elder Singer, we once again felt the enthusiasm of the indigenous people here. They held a bonfire dance in the forest. Dozens of young indigenous girls wearing extremely simple bark dance skirts gathered around the bonfire. Singing and dancing together.

Today's indigenous villages have undergone earth-shaking changes in just two months. With wheat cakes and meat supplements, the indigenous people's faces are rosy, and the light green color of the dishes has completely disappeared.

What is more obvious is that the weapons and equipment of this group of indigenous warriors are no longer bark armor, rattan shields, wooden bows and spears. Most of the indigenous warriors are wearing leather armor, and some burly captain-level indigenous warriors are wearing mail armor. He was carrying an alloy bow on his back and holding a white-stemmed wooden spear with a black iron tip in his hand.

According to Elder Singer, the indigenous warriors who stayed in the village were just a reserve army that stayed behind in rotation. The real warriors were all hunting the giant spiders that had infiltrated into the dense forest of Green Valley.

There are also some things in this village that I can't accept. No matter where I go, I can see the faces of some giant spiders. The disgusting and terrifying faces of countless giant spiders have been made into dried skin and then hung like this under the trees. , there are still ten giant spider eyeballs on those dry skins, as if their souls are still imprisoned in this dry skin, making people feel creepy after seeing them.

After having trade relations with the merchants from Tanton City, the indigenous villages continued to receive some daily necessities from Tanton City. These aborigines also began to gradually accept some new lifestyles, such as linen, Various styles of clothes made of cotton and wool have replaced the bark armor worn by indigenous people, and various iron pots have gradually replaced stone slabs.

For Elder Zinger, he knew that some herbs in the forest could be exchanged for more food, weapons, armor and some daily necessities.

This is the gift of the forest, and no one knows better than these indigenous people where these magical herbs are found.

Molayar and Su watched in stunned silence as bags of wheat flour were carried out by a group of female orcs from Xinliu Valley. Each of the indigenous people in the village would take a bundle of herbs and wait in line to exchange for these grains.

The mysterious witch in the indigenous tribe still didn't see me, but summoned Su and Morayaer. It seemed that they had gained something when they came back from the witch, but unfortunately they didn't say what they got from the witch.

After coming out of the witch, the natives in the village looked at Morayaer and Su with a kind of worship in their eyes, as if they had an impulse to crawl at their feet at any time. No matter where Morayaer and Su went, the natives in the village would avoid them.

Morayaer saw a few seeds of the ghoul vine on the tassels hanging from the eaves of a tree house. She just reached out and touched it slightly, and immediately a group of natives held a handful of ghoul vine seeds in their hands, scrambling to give them to Morayaer.

At first, Moraya thought that these natives wanted to trade with her, so she took out some magic crystals to exchange with these natives, but who knew that these natives put the seeds of the ghoul vine on the palm leaves in front of Moraya, turned around and ran away without saying anything, and no one could stop them.

Kalancuo sent some seriously injured orc construct warriors and barbarian slaves to the native village to recuperate.

The orc construct warriors have extremely strong self-healing abilities, and they will basically not retreat from the battlefield unless they are seriously injured.

The barbarians who are slaughtered are even more like this. Compared with recuperation, they prefer to die on the battlefield.

It seems that the battle situation on the western front is more tragic than I thought. There are nearly forty barbarian slaves in the native village. Most of them were stabbed from the left rib by the spider warriors with black iron spears, which injured their internal organs.

This happens to be the biggest weakness of this set of Nakma black iron armor. The armor plate covering the left rib is not as strong as it looks. The spider warrior can pierce the left rib armor with a full-strength attack with a black iron spear.

As for the injuries on the orc construct warriors, they are varied. Some of them are even weird because they accidentally ate some berries in the forest, and their bodies are covered with green spots. Some were injured by the acidic venom of giant spiders, so that they can't heal themselves and the wounds are getting worse. They can only be sent to the native village.

Fortunately, Su helped this time. The two of us treated the injured orc construct warriors and barbarian slaves together, which was much more efficient.

Su has more experience in treatment than me, and her healing prayer is several times more powerful than my hydrotherapy. In addition, with the healing ability of the healing leaf, for these orc warriors, almost a "healing prayer" can make an orc warrior stand up again.

Seeing Su's ability, I finally understood that this might be the ability possessed by the priests and combat priests in the Temple of the Statue of Liberty.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the Statue of Liberty would rather give up the faith of all the people in the Green Empire and send down an oracle to restrain the priests and priests in the temple.

The time I stayed in the indigenous village was very limited. I didn't even have time to sit in Puyaka's wooden house. I stepped on the dawn before the dawn of the imperial capital, passed through the portal of Xinliu Valley, and rushed back from the Yelo plane.