My Magic Age

The tent of the wolf tribe of orcs is not suitable for entertaining Singer. Maybe I have been with Kuz for a long time and got used to it, but many people can't stand the natural body odor of wolf tribe orcs, just like the fishy smell of wild dogs that got wet in the rain.

So when I heard Kuz say that Singer came to give me the sewn leather clothes and sleeping bags, I quickly put away the parchment scroll on the table and went out to greet him.

Singer stood beside the pile of supplies in the caravan camp, holding a pile of folded clothes in his hands, looking over here quietly, looking at the tents of various sizes and shapes in the caravan with a natural expression. Some old tents have patches on patches, some wood is about to rot, and black fungus has grown on the rafters.

Singer looked around with some curiosity, and her delicate face showed a look of curiosity about everything. She obviously dressed younger today. Her smooth long hair was braided by her. She wore a light gray cashmere coat and a light gray long skirt, which looked very simple and elegant.

Although the men in the caravan traveled with the dance group, they rarely communicated with each other because of the strict control of the dance group leader and Master Leipas. Some greedy and well-off people would be familiar with the dance group's cooks, and they would often exchange some broth for a snack.

But it was rare to see a beautiful woman as outstanding and mature as Singer.

Singer waved to me when he saw me coming out of the tent.

"I don't know which tent you are in, so I have to stand in the most conspicuous place to let you know I'm here." Singer smiled cunningly like a fox, his eyes narrowed into two thin lines, and his eyelashes looked black and long. It felt like two people who had known each other for a long time were greeting each other very naturally and comfortably.

I raised my little face and took the altered clothes and sleeping bag, and handed them to Kuz beside me. I just hugged the leather jacket on the top to my chest, got rid of Kuz and put the clothes back to the tent. Kuz was not very willing to deal with unfamiliar people, especially troublesome women, so he walked away with a stinky face.

This is the method that the damn Tia gave Kuz to deal with some women he didn't like, especially those dance troupe cooks who wanted to get the seasoning recipe from Kuz Mountain. They were basically defeated by Kuz's stinky face.

"I'm really sorry to bother you. I should have visited you and taken these clothes back by the way. I'm so sorry to bother you to send them over. Kuz, the introverted guy, is not good at communicating with others. Don't mind." I had to apologize for Kuz with a little apology. This kid didn't give Uncle Fred face. It turned out that he was very simple-minded.

Gradually, people around would look over here curiously. Those men were like gorillas who had not seen a woman for a long time and were in heat. They would pass by in various boring ways, such as carrying a piece of wood and walking over, and then walking back soon after, or hiding in the tent, lifting the door curtain to watch secretly. That kind of wretched appearance made me feel like I was covered with lice and felt like needles on my back.

Singer was a woman after all, and it was inevitable that she would be embarrassed if she kept doing this for a long time.

I was originally standing here politely, waiting for her to say goodbye, and then follow Kuz back to try my new sleeping bag. But seeing that she obviously didn't want to say goodbye to me, I didn't know how to start for a while.

"I rarely come out once, why don't you take me around?" Singer gathered her hair that was blown by the wind and pinned it behind her ears. Unexpectedly, her ears were indeed more pink than other parts, making her look more attractive. The rules of the dance troupe are very strict, and you can't leave the dance troupe without special permission. I was stunned by what she said, because I didn't think about anything else, just how to say goodbye later. According to my idea, I should say a decent goodbye at this time, but Singer asked me to walk around the camp. I had no reason to refuse, so I had to bite the bullet and said, "It's my honor!"

In fact, it is not that difficult to lead a beautiful woman with mature charm in the camp, but under the collective gaze of countless old men who haven't touched women for dozens of months, it feels like a monkey with a pie in his hand wandering in the crowd without knowing whether to live or die when everyone is starving to death.

My age destined me to have no story with this beautiful woman, but after walking around the periphery of the camp for most of the time, even Master Leipas was seen frowning at the camp that had become quiet from the noise, and I finally couldn't stand the pressure and fled with Singer.

The two of us ran to the back slope of the earth slope on the east side of the camp and sat down. Singer ran to the earth slope and kept laughing, as if he found it very interesting.

I didn't think it was funny, so I just sat there silently, looking into the distance.

Then, when Singer stopped laughing, we both looked at the vast grassland of Xinghu Grassland. It was peaceful and vast.

"We will set off tomorrow. It's hard to say whether we will have the chance to see this beautiful grassland again. But no matter what, I have this beautiful memory here." Singer lowered his head and smiled slightly. He didn't have the arrogance and seriousness when we first met. But even if he just smiled with his lips pursed, his mouth looked a little big, and his thick and plump lips looked very sexy. He turned his head and looked at me and said, "Why do I feel that you are a little different from other children?"

"Uh?"

Singer tilted his head and thought for a long time before saying: "It feels like... like a friend who can talk to you, well, a trustworthy... best friend. Haha, I also want to formally invite you on behalf of the sisters in our group 7. You may come to our place when you are free. If you feel bored sitting on the back of the Thunder Rhino during the journey, you may come to me."

"Thank you for your invitation. I will go if I have the chance." After I said that, the dazzlingly beautiful hostess flashed in my mind, and the strange eyes that made my soul lost when we first met, and my back was cold. I added another sentence after what I said in my heart, maybe I will go when Qi Niang is not around.

Singer quietly walked around this grass slope and slowly walked back to the dance troupe's camp. Just before entering the mountains on the northern foot of the Pai Plateau, she gave me a sleeping bag and a modified warm leather jacket, and left with her invitation.

I feel that I am slowly beginning to integrate into this caravan, not just limited to the caravan. I am constantly gaining recognition from different people, using this method to prove the value of my existence.

When no one is around, I will habitually release anti-magic for myself, and then quietly wait for the magic value in my body to run out. When the anti-magic is forced to stop, the light of the hexagonal magic circle symbolizing warmth will flicker gently in my body, making me clearly feel that I have learned two magics without knowing it. Although these two magics are useless, I think they will always be useful in the future.

These days I have been asking about the recent situation of the Wind Chaser Adventure Group. If they can't come back before tomorrow morning, it means that the members of the Wind Chaser Adventure Group may face the big snow mountain alone. If they can't catch up in time, without the entire team as logistics, it will be difficult to block the barbarians on the ice and snow tundra for hundreds of years. The mountains on the northern foothills will be difficult.

If that happens, it means that the Wind Chaser Adventure Group will not be able to enter the Pai Plateau. The only choice they have is to go down the galaxy on the easternmost side of the Star Lake Grassland, risk passing through the edge of the barbarian territory on the ice and snow tundra, and finally go east along the Running Horse River back to the city of Schroit.

The magic beacon light bullets that summon the adventure team to return are fired every night, but there is still no news.

Sitting on the grass slope, I can clearly see the adventurers of the Star Adventure Team packing up. They returned successfully the day before yesterday, and according to Uncle Fred, this hunting was also quite fruitful. In the past two days, the leather workers in the caravan have been working day and night for the Star Adventure Team.

Uncle Fred still wants to fight for a place for me, but this time the members of the Star Adventure Team have all been withdrawn. There is no shortage of clerks in their team. Those warrior apprentices who have just graduated from the academy are all good at counting.

I can't find a suitable job for myself and don't want to be looked down upon by others for taking wages for nothing. In addition, there has been no news about Sister Guoguo and I am not in the mood to join in the fun. According to Uncle Fred, the only ones who have become official warriors in the Star Adventure Team are the leader Baoji and the deputy leader Hamasaki. There is also an outstanding magician Mondtroya, who is said to be a junior magic scholar.

Every afternoon, Kuz can always go out of the camp to find some firewood. In the whole camp, only Kuz can find firewood on the Star Lake grassland without any trees.

Then we will light the firewood, extinguish it with water after it is all carbonized, and collect it after drying. We need to carry a lot of charcoal.

According to Lao Kuru's experience, the area of ​​the Dead Man's Mine in the mountains on the northern foot of the Pai Plateau is so barren that not even a grass grows there. If you encounter extreme weather, it will become very cold. If you don't find a way to make a fire at that time, you may even freeze to death.

That's why Kuz was asked to find some charcoal that is easy to carry.

I actually wanted to go to the grassland with Kuz to find some dead wood, but Lao Kuru said that only Kuz had the chance to find it. I secretly asked Kuz how he found those dead tree roots. He smiled mysteriously and told me that he used his nose to smell it. I said, go to hell, did you also smell the dead branches and rotten leaves you fished out of the Star Lake?

The sun has slowly set on the horizon. From a distance, it looks like the oval yolk of an egg in a frying pan. The sunset glow on the horizon is about to be completely swallowed up by the gray sky. I stand on the grass slope and look into the distance, but I still can't see Sister Guoguo.

The camp is full of busy figures. The rolls of luggage have been packed, and all the fine iron ingots are neatly stacked on the shelves. As long as the sun rises tomorrow morning, they will be carried by the Thunder Rhino again, and then our caravan will officially set off.

I can still vaguely see the fat uncle Anlu dismantling the stove in the dusk, stacking up the iron pots neatly and tying them with ropes, waiting to be loaded on the Thunder Rhino tomorrow morning. My heart is also following the sunset and slowly becoming silent. The Wind Chaser Adventure Group still cannot appear in my field of vision.

Once the night comes, the last guidance will be lost. I sit on the grass slope and sigh anxiously and helplessly.