My Magic Age

Looking down at the Imperial City from a high place, the street lights weave a colorful light network that stretches as far as the eye can see in the city.

Mo Xiang and I left the Imperial Magic Academy together and walked out of the Tower of Pride.

Many citizens gathered in front of some stalls in the street market, and the whole street was filled with the aroma of food.

Passing through several stalls full of exquisite handicrafts, we walked along the arc-shaped corridor of the square to the side of the street.

A carriage inlaid with gold ornaments was parked on the side of the street. The hollow gold relief showed the luxury of the carriage. The emblem of the Mo family was hung in front of the carriage.

We came to the front of the carriage, and the door of the carriage was pushed open from the inside. A delicate and beautiful face poked its head out from inside, first passing over Mo Xiang's face, and then smiled and nodded at me.

She was Mo Xiang's personal maid. I had met her several times before. The thing that impressed me most about her was that she had two hard armor leather gloves hanging on her belt. I couldn't understand why this seemingly weak girl would choose a cold profession like a fighter.

The magic carriage drove along Yulin Street all the way to Lakeside Avenue. This manor was not too far from James's lakeside manor.

When the carriage drove into the gate of the manor, I could vaguely see the ancient castle built on a high place in the manor. Under the night, I could only see the general outline. The castle was brightly lit. The carriage drove forward along a flat stone road for a distance. It did not stop in front of the steps of the castle, but bypassed the huge building complex along the stone road and drove to the back of the castle.

"Over the years, the exhibition hall has been required to display more and more. Ten years ago, it was moved from the basement of the castle to an independent building in the back garden." Mo Xiang sat opposite me and explained.

I nodded a little stiffly.

The personal maid beside him seemed to be very curious about me and kept looking at me all the way.

The magic carriage passed by a garden, which was lit with colorful lights, and there were cheerful music and women's laughter, and occasional exclamations. It looked very lively, but it was blocked by a wall of shrubs. Only the crowds in the garden could be seen, and some waiters kept carrying trays full of wine glasses into the garden.

"Who is holding a dance?" Mo Xiang squinted his eyes and looked over there, and asked the maid beside him.

The personal maid signed briskly, and her flexible fingers kept turning. I couldn't even see her movements clearly. It turned out that she was a mute.

"Is it Jessica? Is that little girl going to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony this year? Time flies so fast!" Mo Xiang was very familiar with these sign languages, and then said with a sigh.

Just beside the shrub wall in the back garden, Mo Xiang pointed to the lively scene inside and asked me: "Do you want to attend the dance later? Maybe you will meet a girl you like."

The organ played cheerful music, and you can see many girls wearing beautiful skirts in the square of the garden. However, when I thought that this was in the Mo family, I said to Mo Xiang: "Forget it, I don't want to meet William."

Mo Xiang smiled at me indifferently, and the carriage continued to drive forward. Mo Xiang retracted his eyes from the window and said to me: "By the way, William has grown a lot in this year and has become more stable. In the past, he always claimed to be a dragon blood mage, and his vision was inevitably a little arrogant. Now at least he is no longer so ostentatious. He was recently sent to the Kenda plane for rotation and will stay there for at least a year."

Turning around this back garden, a huge building with dark colors appeared in the night.

Mo Xiang pointed to the building in front and said: "Oh, we are here..."

The magic caravan stopped under the steps.

The coachman opened the door attentively, and Mo Xiang and I got off the magic carriage one after another.

In front of us was a huge square building, with green vines climbing all over the gray stone wall. There were two bronze statues in front of the steps. The statue on the left was a warrior wearing armor, holding a sword and a shield, and the statue on the right was a ranger with a bow and a spear in his hand. A five-meter-high giant stone door appeared at the end of the stone steps. The handles of the two arched stone doors were animal-head copper rings. There were two magic wall lamps on both sides of the stone door, but the light was a little dim.

There were no guards outside the building.

Mo Xiang took me up the stone steps and introduced me: "This is the demon species exhibition room you want to visit. There are almost thousands of demon specimens of all sizes on display. There are more specimens of low-level demons, and the information is more detailed. If you want to dissect on the spot, there should be demon creatures such as two-headed hellhounds and sheep-headed monsters. The high-level demons are basically just specimens. After the connecting passage on the Wala Valley was sealed, the dungeons on the family side were basically idle."

There are some figure sculptures on the stone pillars on both sides of the steps, which look lifelike.

A team of waiters came from the castle. When we walked up the steps, those waiters just arrived in front of the building.

The leader was a middle-aged butler. After seeing Mo Xiang, he bowed respectfully, then looked at me politely and nodded slightly to me.

Mo Xiang said to the middle-aged housekeeper, "Butler Alberta, please turn on all the lights in the exhibition hall. My friend and I want to go in and take a look."

"Okay, I'll be at your service right away. Do you have any other instructions?" The housekeeper spoke in the standard Imperial accent of Green Empire. This is the accent I hate the most. William, Ivan, Diego, and the magic students of the Imperial Gang of the Magic Academy all speak in this accent. .

Mo Xiang patted his belly and said to the middle-aged butler: "Then prepare some wine and some food for us, anything will do."

The middle-aged butler couldn't help but glance at me, and then said: "Tonight, the kitchen has prepared grilled salamander shoulder and neck meat and devil's antelope leg meatballs. I asked the kitchen to prepare a cream of mushroom soup for you. Look. how?."

As expected of a wealthy aristocrat, dinner is made with some Warcraft ingredients, and it sounds good. I heard that regular consumption of Warcraft meat can subtly improve one's physical fitness, but in my opinion, white bread, mashed potatoes and beef Soup and golden apple cider can also improve physical fitness. The ingredients on the monsters are nothing special except that they are more precious.

"Okay, just eat this. It's best to have some desserts." Mo Xiang glanced at the maid behind him and added.

At this time, a waiter had already walked forward and slowly pushed open the heavy stone door.

The middle-aged butler asked Mo Xiang again: "So where are you going to dine? In the showroom? Or arrange a restaurant for you in the castle?"

The stone door opened inside under the push of the two servants, and made a series of gear teething sounds. It was dark inside. The two servants took down two torches from the wall at the door, held them in their hands and walked into the building first, and Magic wall sconces inside were lit along the way.

"Just in the restaurant!" Mo Xiang ordered the butler before entering.

"I follow your instructions." The middle-aged housekeeper said respectfully.

Mo Xiang waved his hand to the housekeeper and motioned him to make preparations: "Okay, that's it. Maybe we have to stay inside a little later."

Then Marquis Moxiang led me into the demon creature exhibition hall.

Returning to the Imperial Capital from Haiyuan City, I always think of what the devil said to me on the unknown island: ‘Where are your horns? ’

The meaning in his words was that I should have devil horns on my head, so I searched for information in the library of the Royal Academy of Magic, looked through some books introducing devils, and compared the devils introduced in the books with myself. , I feel that I don't look like a demon in any way, at least my body structure is fundamentally different.

However...if I were not a demon, there seemed to be no reason for the demon to give me such a potion plantation located on the 'Knot of Time'.

In the past few days, I accompanied Ying Li to the Potion Plantation almost every day. I discovered that the mountainside was actually carved out with a sharp axe. The ax marks left on the stone walls were clearly visible, and the top of the mountain was also carved out. A very obscure lighting opening was created so that the herbal garden in the middle of the mountain can get some sunshine and sunshine. The preciousness of time knots is self-evident, and many herbs in the potion plantation have entered the maturity stage. The best time to collect.

At this time, the devil gave me the herb plantation... which made me unable to stop thinking.

I couldn't find the answer in the library, so I went to ask Scholar Sean. Unfortunately, Scholar Sean said that he knew a lot about elemental creatures, but he didn't know much about the demons in hell. After that, Scholar Sean told: The Mo family, which is at war with the demons on the Kenda plane, has an exhibition hall of the most comprehensive variety of demon races in the Imperial Manor.

This was the first reason why I made an appointment with Mo Xiang. I didn’t expect to be able to enter this exhibition hall so soon.

After bypassing a rock screen, my eyes suddenly opened up. A showroom covering several thousand square meters suddenly appeared in front of me. Two servants holding torches quickly lit up the magic wall lamps around the walls. The entire stone room was roughly The outline of the monster appeared in front of me. Round or square stone platforms were filled with specimens of demon creatures of all sizes, and those specimens were quite well preserved.

Mo Xiang led me into the showroom from the left passage. In front of me was a circular pool with a diameter of ten meters. It was actually filled with night melons. It seemed that someone was approaching, and the pool was about to be filled with night melons. The big mouth with sharp teeth opened, and bright flowers bloomed from the mouth. There was a dead tree with no leaves in the middle of the pool, but the dead branches were covered with strange fruits that looked like mummified heads.

Mo Xiang stood at the edge of the pool, took a spear from the servant's hand, and broke the flowers on the head of a night charm plant by the pool. The night charm tree immediately opened its mouth and bit the spear. The sharp teeth bit the tip of the spear made of fine steel, shooting out some sparks.

Mo Xiang introduced to me: "This is the lowest invasive species of the demons. Night pineapples can grow wildly in any environment. They can absorb nutrients from the soil and set traps to capture prey, but this thing is so fragile." Very, it will only cause harm to ordinary residents. The tree in the middle is the most common corpse tree in the hell and demon world. This kind of tree uses corpses as nutrients. If it absorbs a corpse, it can produce a fruit on the branch. Even though it is motionless now, it is actually bound to the place by the magic circle. This kind of corpse tree can actually run freely on the ground. , the weapons they have are tree vines, but they are just cleaners on the battlefield and have no combat effectiveness. "

I have never seen a corpse tree, but I know these night charms.

Mo Xiang led me forward. There was a row of glass containers as thick as a bucket standing by the wall. They were only about one meter high and were placed on wooden shelves. The containers were filled with light green antiseptic fluid. Each glass container was filled with There was a reddish-brown meat ball soaked in it. The limbs could be distinguished, but there was no head. There was only a big mouth on the abdomen.

There is a row of wooden boxes on the other side. On top of the boxes is a round stone platform. A hellhound covered in gray volcanic rocks is made into a specimen and stands on the platform. There are two rubies in the eye sockets.

Mo Xiang pointed at the meat balls in the container and said to me: "This is a caveman. There are a large number of these cave-dwelling creatures in the connecting passages of the Wala Valley. They usually feed on moss. Once they eat Yemeiluo, It will go crazy, this thing is very prolific... hell hound..."

Mo Xiang is very familiar with the characteristics of these low-level demon creatures. When talking about how to hunt hell hounds, Mo Xiang seemed very experienced. He said to me: "These hell hounds only have one brain, and they only bite when fighting." , as long as a little bit can With a little bit of fighting rhythm, ordinary people can defeat it. The moment it pounces, just point the spear in your hand at its mouth and stab it in. With this momentum, the tip of the spear can easily defeat it. It can be penetrated from its anus..."

In fact, I really want to tell him that I am a water magician! No need for close combat, just use an ice gun to pin it to the ground from a distance.

Ordinary hell hounds...

Further ahead, a goat-headed monster is placed on a sarcophagus. Its head is exactly that of a goat, but its body and torso are in the shape of a human. Its arms look very strong, but its legs are sheep's hooves. , the chest of this sheep-headed monster was cut open, and all the internal organs in the chest were hollowed out. When I saw the curved horns on its head, I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Mo Xiang saw that I was particularly curious about the sheep's horns, so he asked me enthusiastically: "The sheep-headed monster... By the way, there are a few sheep-headed monsters in the dungeon. Do you want to dissect one to see the internal structure of their bodies?"

Dissecting a goathead? I thought about it for a moment, shook my head firmly, pointed at the sheep-headed monster corpse and said, "Just look at the specimens on the table. Are these the most common low-level demons?"

Mo Xiang explained to me: "Yes, the two-headed hell hound over there is a variant of the hell hound. Although it only has one more head, its strength has been greatly improved, and it is classified into the ranks of medium demons. , Ge Ge, Succubus..."