My Magic Age

The place where the sky connects with the sea of ​​trees is hidden in the light mist.

A flock of copper-billed finches flew past my feet, weaving in and out of the dense branches and leaves.

The rich water element is like a huge magic whirlpool, rotating rapidly around my body. This is a continuous condensation process. These water elements continue to gather into drops of the purest magic power and pour it into the magic pool in my body. I then condense the mana in the magic pool into a liquid state. During the gathering process, it naturally turns into a liquid state and is injected into the magic pool in my body.

This is my first meditation after being successfully promoted to a first-level intermediate magician.

After being promoted to Level 10, the magic pool did not increase in size again, but the magic power in the magic pool was further concentrated into a liquid-like state. Countless rich water elements were continuously compressed in the magic vortex, and finally poured into the magic in the body. In the pool, only then did I finally understand what Scholar Sean once said to me. He encouraged me to try to compress the magic power in the magic pool in my body before entering the first round, so that I could adapt to this similar situation in advance. Concentrated magic power.

Therefore, the discomfort after entering the rotation was extremely mild for me.

Whether it is gaseous or liquid magic power, it may be said that these magic powers have no form at all. All of this is people's imagination of these magic elements that are more formal. After these magic elements are compressed, they continue to impact the magic pool. Barrier, new first-turn magicians have to adapt to the process for a month or two.

After promotion, the affinity of water magic elements has been significantly improved. It is a very mysterious feeling, like a magical hand lifting a hazy veil in front of my eyes. I can see that this is richer. A layered, colorful world.

When the meditation ended, the moment I opened my eyes, I seemed to be able to see countless water elements floating in the air. This state lasted for three seconds before the free water elements in the surrounding air disappeared from my eyes. Slowly disappearing from the field of vision.

Moraya was leaning on the tree trunk nearby, watching me wake up from meditation, and asked me with a smile: "Hey, how does it feel to enter the ranks of intermediate magicians?"

Seeing the water element surrounding my hands constantly evaporating, like two groups of white steam that kept evaporating, I carefully experienced those wonderful feelings and replied: "My affinity for the water element has improved a lot. , I'm looking forward to those more powerful third-level magics..."

Molayar stretched her body, and a huge poisonous flower vine poked its head out from under the dense branches and leaves.

Moraya sat on a horizontal branch, exhaled softly, and said angrily: "Talent is such a jealous thing!"

She glanced at me, and then said: "The gap that some people have worked hard for their whole life to be unable to cross, in the eyes of some people, is a completely smooth road."

After saying this, she looked at me very seriously and asked me: "That ice wall formation will drain all the mana from the magic pool?"

"Yeah!" I nodded.

Every time the ice wall formation explodes at the end, almost all my mana is consumed, because my magic recovery ability can instantly replenish some mana from the dry magic pool, so I have never suffered magic backlash.

Moraya didn't know that I had mastered level 30 'Meditation' (heating), and she had been very worried about the fact that I was overdrawing my magic power every time I fought.

Every time I do this, I am always worried that I will suffer magical backlash.

She thinks that the reason why I didn't suffer the magic backlash this time is because I advanced in the battle.

So he said to me: "Normally, excessive use of magic power will damage your mental power. I didn't expect that you were promoted at that time, which saved you from a magic backlash. However, you should not take such dangerous things lightly in the future." Try it, the taste of magic backlash is definitely a nightmare for all magicians.”

"I know." I quickly accepted it humbly.

Looking at the sea of ​​trees at his feet, he was silent for a moment.

Morayaer said to me: "If I had known that there was a plane of Hierro, I really shouldn't have gone to Qiyan City to practice. If I could come to Hierro first, maybe my 'power' would be awakened faster."

Moraya's trip to the wild swamp of Qiyan City. For her, she realized her own 'power'. For me, it is even more important. She found an ancient altar in the wild swamp. I plan to wait until the situation on the Hierro plane stabilizes and then go to Qiyan City.

Thinking of the respectful attitude of the Yerluo natives towards Moraya, I smiled and said to Moraya, "The 'potential' you understood there was very good. It must be a mutated piranha! It can be used in The critical moment materializes. You see the way those indigenous people look at you, they think you are a great witch. "

Moraya playfully winked at me with her delicate eyes and said, "They regard me as a great witch. That's because the witches in the indigenous tribes inherit an ancient wood magic."

"The great witches inherit ancient wood magic - this explanation seems to make sense." I savored Moraya's words carefully and said.

Molayar pursed her lips slightly and said matter-of-factly: "Originally, when I return to the imperial capital, I must look up this information carefully."

The surroundings became quiet again, and the poisonous flower vine poked its head out from below, and was kicked away by Molayar.

I leaned close to Molayar's ear and whispered to her: "Hey, I have been studying magic runes recently."

She stared at me with surprise and said, "I know, you passed the junior inscription master qualification exam in the imperial capital, what research results have you achieved?"

I held her hand, lifted up the wide sleeves of her magic robe, revealing a round arm inside, and drew a few random strokes on her arm, saying, "Um, it's the kind that can be tattooed on the body, do you want to try it?"

This time she seemed to understand, and her face seemed to be stained with a light blush. She asked nervously, "Are you... sure you won't fail... too many times?"

Seeing that I nodded affirmatively, although a little hesitant, I still said, "Okay... I heard that it would be very painful to wash away the abandoned inscriptions, and I am afraid of pain."

I looked at Morayaer seriously, waiting for her answer.

Seeing that she couldn't avoid this topic, she asked me: "Do you really want to help me draw magic inscriptions? I have planned to tattoo a magic pattern array related to wood magic amplification, but aren't you a water magician? Which wood magic are you good at?"

I counted the magic patterns that I mastered and said: "Mana recovery, wind sprint, elegant wind, earth shield..."

I found that I really didn't know those simple wood magics, so I said: "Okay, there doesn't seem to be any wood magic in these, but do you want to try the life magic pattern that the native witch gave me?"

Mora Yaer's eyes widened and asked me: "You mean, you plan to try to tattoo a 'nourishment' on me?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

She asked me hesitantly: "Are you sure you have mastered that life magic pattern? You just learned that magic pattern array and haven't even practiced it..."

"How can you know if you don't try it!" I said with a smile.

"Well, let's not do it..." She rejected my proposal and said to me tactfully: "I am a wood magician, and 'nourishment' may not be suitable for me."

Seeing that Morayaer didn't want me to help her tattoo the life magic pattern, I had to say: "Okay, I'll ask others if they need it. Maybe Kalan, Luka, Justus and others need this magical magic pattern..."

...

We sat side by side on the top of the tree.

A breeze blew past Morayaer's ears, and a strand of black hair flew in the wind.

The branches and leaves on the top of the tree kept shaking, and water droplets kept rolling down from the tips of the leaves, as if a heavy rain had fallen in the forest.

In the open space in the forest, the North Wind Legion's constructed knights set up tents one after another. They rushed from Pereira City to Tanton City day and night, and then rushed from Tanton City to the town of Trum without stopping. After obtaining supplies, they rushed directly to the Green Valley Forest to participate in the battle.

Although there were several short breaks along the way, for these construct knights, after a big battle, they needed a good sleep.

More than a hundred orc warriors took the initiative to take on the vigilance of the entire army. They always seemed energetic and seemed to have endless energy.

The barbarian slaves took this opportunity to transport all the spider legs they seized to the storage room of the underground warehouse in Xinliu Valley. Since they had the "Frost" magic rune board, the barbarian slaves began to slowly try to refrigerate these delicious spider legs.

At this time, I took the opportunity to bring out Puyaka and Connie who were waiting in Xinliu Valley, and then took the initiative to meet Nathan, the new great elder of the Gilda indigenous tribe.

According to Justus, Great Elder Nathan is the grandfather of the indigenous girl Puyaka.

We found Elder Nathan in a clearing in the forest. He happened to lead some natives to dig deep pits next to the roots of trees in the forest. These pits were almost close to the thick roots of giant trees, and each pit was more than one person high. The Yero warriors put the bodies of their companions into the deep pits and then covered them with a layer of soil. The natives always believed that the souls of people can return to the embrace of the Lord of the Forest after death, and every dead person actually turned into a fruit.

In this forest, many natives were digging pits under the trees. Fortunately, the soil here is relatively soft. The only disadvantage is that all the tree pits are seeping water.

The native warriors buried the bodies of these natives in the soil like burying seeds, and the atmosphere around them was relatively dull.

Seeing Elder Nathan, Puyaka looked a little excited. She barely restrained her excitement and stood beside me obediently.

Elder Nathan bowed slightly to me, bowed to Morayaer, and then nodded slightly to Puyaka.

He then said to me with gratitude: "Lord Jijia! Thank you for saving the Green Valley Forest and the Gilda Tribe."

With Puyaka's translation, there is no longer any obstacle to communicating with the natives.

I waved to Elder Nathan, saying that these are what should be done, and then asked him: "I wonder what Elder Nathan's plans are in the future. Will he lead the Gilda Tribe to migrate north?"

I saw some Gilda women and children walking north before, thinking that it was the Gilda Tribe's plan, so I asked this question.

"We are preparing to rebuild our home in this forest. There are our guardians in the Green Valley Forest. The Gilda Tribe will not leave here." Elder Nathan said to me.

Then he asked me: "Lord Jijia, what about you? Will you and your warriors return to the northern part of the Black Forest next?"

I said to him: "We have to continue to go south. The Green Valley Forest is just our starting point. We have to rescue the tree spirits and indigenous people in the southern forest."

Elder Nathan seemed very happy to hear me say this. He rubbed his hands and asked me: "Lord Jijia, can our Gilda tribe do anything for you this time?"

I didn't expect that Elder Nathan's thoughts were so sharp and he asked the point at once. I said to Elder Nathan: "I came here this time to ask Elder Nathan, do you have a map of the area south of the Black Forest?"

He didn't understand what I said, so he waited for Puyaka to translate everything he said, and then waved his hands at me and pointed to his head and said: "Map? No, no, no, we never use that thing. The map is hidden here."

Hearing what Elder Nathan said, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the indigenous people of the Gilda tribe are very familiar with the southern part of the Black Forest.

So I said to Elder Nathan: "Then Elder Nathan, can you ask a brave native warrior to lead the way for us?"

I originally thought that after I made such a request, Elder Nathan would only send a few native warriors to lead the way for us. After all, he was going to rebuild the tree house village in the dense forest of Green Valley, and he would also need a lot of manpower.

Unexpectedly, Elder Nathan agreed directly and readily: "Of course, the witch explained this to us before she fell asleep. She asked our tribal warriors to prepare to continue fighting. You continue to lead the troops to the south of the Black Forest. The warriors of the Gilda tribe will follow you all the way, not only as your guide, but also to participate in this expedition."

I didn't expect that the Gilda tribe, which was almost completely defeated, was still organizing people to go to the south of the Black Forest to rescue their compatriots, so I said: "You mean, the warriors of the Gilda tribe will also go to the south of the Black Forest with us?"

Elder Nathan nodded and said to me respectfully: "Yes, I will hand over the last battle group of the Gilda tribe to you. Please rescue more natives and tree spirits in the south of the Black Forest."

"I will do my best." I said.