My Magic Age

The teacher who taught us the ancient elven language was Mrs. Joyce. It is said that she had traveled to the Evernight Forest more than ten years ago and even had a close friend who was a night elf. Until now, they still communicated with each other through letters, and they have never stopped for so many years. Mrs. Joyce likes the poems of the ancient elven language very much. She even has some paranoia that if you learn the ancient elven language but cannot recite poems, it is equivalent to not learning it.

The bell for the end of get out of class is like the most beautiful music in the world. My gloomy mood instantly became sunny. I finally made it through. Although I know that such a learning attitude is very negative, the language of those tadpole characters is really too difficult.

At this time, Ying Li, who sat next to me, always liked to look at me with a smile. She told me that she liked my expression when the get out of class was over, just like the clouds dissipated and the sun was revealed. At this time, my expression would be very rich. I was obviously drowsy in the last second, but the beautiful bell for the end of get out of class would make me refreshed.

I was about to put the ancient elven textbook into the desk, but at this time I found a woman in a uniform standing next to the desk. Her belly was piled with fat, a bit like a caterpillar on a cherry tree, but her breasts were big and slightly sagging. The perfume on her body made me feel good, it was the smell of roses, which was much better than the perfume made by the seven senior sisters in the water magic class, at least not so pungent. I didn't need to look up to know that she was Mrs. Joyce. I stood up nervously and lowered my head and didn't dare to look at her, because in today's class, I had a poem in the ancient elven language that didn't satisfy her. She has always been a very strict teacher and is very serious about every student. I respect her very much.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Joyce!" I whispered. Mrs. Joyce didn't like us to call her a teacher. She liked us to call her Mrs. Joyce.

She has always emphasized that she is a magic scholar, not a teacher. She is just discussing a group of future magicians with a group of gorgeous poems. She never thinks she is in class. I must let her know that I will finish the homework she left for me in the evening. She is a very serious person.

Mrs. Joyce had a kind smile on her face. There was a hint of gray on her hair. When she smiled, some crow's feet would appear at the corners of her eyes. Her smile made me feel a little relieved. She smiled and said to me: "Jia, don't put too much pressure on yourself. You have done a good job, but you just need to do better. Yingli, your ancient elven language is so good, why don't you try to help him, aren't you good friends?"

"Me?" Yingli didn't expect Mrs. Joyce to suddenly mention herself. She was a little flustered for a while. She smiled, and her round black eyes turned into two crescents. She stood up from her seat, and then said with a guilty conscience: "But he never asked me to teach him! And I think his ancient elven language is great, and the pronunciation is very accurate, but sometimes the rolled syllables are not handled well, and the recitation is not very fluent, anyway, it's okay!"

Yingli glanced at me secretly, she didn't seem to want to mention this matter.

"The midterm exam is coming soon. The results of this exam will be recorded in the final credits. So while there is still time, Jia, you must catch up on the lessons you have fallen behind. In the future, many magic spells above level 2 will be pronounced in ancient elven language. This subject will be of great help to you in the future." Mrs. Joyce gently placed her hand on Ying Li's shoulder. It can be seen that she likes such a smart girl very much.

Ying Li's ancient elven language is really great. When she recites, she has her own very unique rhythm and intonation, which Mrs. Joyce also appreciates. Mrs. Joyce said: "This period is very critical for Jia. If you survive, you will have some interest in ancient elven language, but if you relax, you will become more and more disgusted with ancient elven language. I think you may try to communicate in ancient elven language in your daily life, so that you can improve your oral level! Look, now the get out of class is over, and I, an old lady, am still nagging around you, don't think I'm annoying!"

I complained in my heart: Who dares to find you annoying? We can't wait to curry favor with you! But I dare not say this.

Many students in the classroom saw that Mrs. Joyce kept me and Ying Li, and did not leave the classroom directly as usual, so they decisively chose to slip away. Who knows if Mrs. Joyce will talk to them next? For a while, the huge classroom became deserted, and even the words echoed.

"You freshmen are very lucky. You can catch up with the ten-year space-time tide. Maybe you will get something when exploring new planes. I think Heidi will tell you a lot of knowledge about this..." Mrs. Joyce motioned us to sit down, and actually started talking about the "space-time tide" that occurs once every ten years.

It is said that the term space-time tide was proposed by a magic scholar who was good at space magic more than three hundred years ago. His name was Sarah Emma. It is said that this magic scholar accidentally entered a space-time turbulence during a time-space trip. Later in the turbulence, she discovered that these space-time turbulences were actually regular and had tidal characteristics. Space-time storms would erupt periodically. After the space-time storms subsided, there would be a very short period of calm. At this time, the small planes shrouded by those space-time turbulences would emerge from the space-time turbulences.

The great mage who rose like a comet wrote a famous academic treatise on magic. The main point above is that there is an inevitable connection between the 'tide of time and space' and the 'plane'. In time and space, there are countless planes. Existing in parallel, we can regard Roland Continent as the main plane among countless planes. It interacts with many small planes in the turbulence of time and space. Adjacent, if Roland Continent can be said to be one world, then other small planes can also be called small worlds of different time and space. Space magicians can open the doors of time and space in different adjacent planes. Hundreds of years ago, There are adventure groups that have entered other planes and brought back a large amount of wealth, including rare magic ores and rare magic herbs. Only then did people realize that journeys to different planes are roads to gold mining.

Many planes are still in a primitive state, and the animals there have not yet received any civilization. Various magical resources can be found on these planes. So countless Roland people poured into the time and space journey of the plane. However, although some planes have been opened by powerful magicians, because the planes there are too small, the gods who customize the rules of the world have set many additional constraints on such fragile planes to protect these planes.

Because these small planes have too many restrictions, it is also very difficult for people to develop them. Therefore, it is not easy to find a plane with few rules and rich resources. Often this kind of plane is not suitable for people on Roland Continent. For people, it means a lot of wealth. However, this kind of plane was divided up by the ancient noble families on the Roland continent a long time ago. Nowadays, it is not easy to find a rich plane.

Mrs. Joyce talked so much, I still didn't understand what she wanted to say to us. It seemed that it was definitely more than just telling a story.

It wasn't until the end that I understood that this summer happened to be the day when the Garda Nebula space-time turbulence was silent, and the teleportation matrix of the ivory tower in Sloit City happened to open a space-time tunnel leading to the Garda Nebula. Gate, it is said that there is a very small plane on the other side of the space-time gate. This plane is a piece of land floating in the void. The entire plane of mountain fragments is not as large as the territory of Sloit Province, and its specific origin cannot be inquired. However, the resources on this plane are quite abundant, and there are no large beasts in this plane. It can be said that it is a small resource-based plane that is very suitable for human development. Its name is Xinliu Valley.

Such a resource-rich plane has many restrictions. First of all, the portal limits the level of powerful people who can enter this plane, and it is almost harsh. According to the human hierarchy, warrior apprentices and magic apprentices below level six Only then can he enter Xinliu Valley safely without being punished by God.

So the Sloit Ivory Tower Magic Guild announced a major decision to the major magic schools in Sloit Province, that is, all magic apprentices below the sixth level in the magic academies of Sloit Province have the right to pass For the Time and Space Gate, warrior apprentices need recommended quotas from their respective colleges. This number is extremely limited. These new students will enter the Xinliu Valley to collect various rare resources there.

All right! Having said this, Mrs. Joyce began to introduce her grandson Darwin. He is now also a freshman in the Warrior Academy. It is said that he is a ranger. When Mrs. Joyce wanted me to go to Xinliu Valley, she briefly Take care of her little grandson Darwin, it would be best if you have a small team.

Yingli and I knew nothing about this matter before, so now that Mrs. Joyce has finished telling us, we are also very surprised.

"Mrs. Joyce, there is nothing special about magic apprentices below level 6 compared to ordinary people! If level 6 warriors have certain combat power, what do magic apprentices at level 6 do? They don't even have magic skills. If they don't know how to cast it, what's the use of them?" I didn't understand this very much, so I asked Mrs. Joyce.

Instead, Mrs. Joyce smiled and pulled out a magic scroll from her pocket and said to me: "This is the first-level fire magic 'Fireball Technique'. It's very simple to cast a spell. Do you want to give it a try?" Although these magic apprentices have not yet learned the secret skills, they can already use these magic scrolls that require spells to activate. Jia, these powerful magic scrolls can often save people's lives at critical moments."

"Mrs. Joyce, do you mean that what we magic apprentices need to enter Xinliu Valley is to carry a few bundles of magic scrolls?" I asked in surprise.

Mrs. Joyce pointed to the wooden barrels in the four corners of the classroom and said to me with a smile: "If you don't count your 'ice shield', I think it is exactly what you said! Every magic apprentice needs to bring some magic scrolls." For self-defense, these scrolls will also be an important support for their small team. Unfortunately, the magic scrolls will also be restricted, and the second-level magic scrolls still cannot transcend the gate of time and space!"

Ying Li and I looked at each other and it seemed that there was no way we could refuse this matter, so we might as well agree to it readily.

After watching Mrs. Joyce leave with a smile on her face, Ying Li and I leaned on the railing of the corridor of the teaching building. There were many students playing in the playground.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked Ying Li curiously when I saw her pursed lips and a slight smile.

"The question you asked Mrs. Joyce just now was so silly. You can use the 'Ice Shield'! Jijia, you are also an auxiliary magic apprentice. If I were Mrs. Joyce, I would definitely choose you!" Ying Li smiled sweetly. Now I have become a star in the Magic Court. The warm-up of defeating Abigail has not yet dissipated. Whether standing in the corridor or on the playground, someone will greet me!

I was going to the laboratory to help the Yekis scholar. Ying Li said she was going to the library to read.

Just when we were about to separate at the fork in the road at the edge of the playground, someone suddenly called us from a distance. Fatty Bobby ran over from a distance, followed by a yellow-haired, blue-eyed man wearing a uniform of the Security Bureau. The two of them quickly approached us. The chief of the Security Bureau was very polite to us. After seeing us, he didn't say any extra politeness, but got straight to the point.

He said that the Rose Garden incident has entered its final stage. According to our intelligence, the El City Security Department has seized a large number of banned drugs and various plants from the demon world in the experimental stage in the Rose Garden. No one expected that the owner of the Rose Garden was actually a crazy alchemist. In order to be able to carry out his almost crazy academic research, he actually brought a large number of demon plants and plants mutated by demon blood from the cursed land for research.

Now, the Rose Garden has been completely closed, and the alchemist actually escaped in full view of the public with a powerful alchemy potion.

The Guard Corps cast a large net throughout the El City, preparing to capture this crazy leveling warlock. The young head of the Guard Department repeatedly told me and Ying Li that we must be careful of the revenge of this crazy alchemist recently. Maybe he will sneak into El City by any means to find the informant who discovered his secret. The yellow-haired and blue-eyed man did not plan to stay for too long. After talking about this matter, he left alone.

Looking at his receding back, Ying Li said worriedly: "How about I pick you up at your intersection during this time? Anyway, my carriage is on the way..."

Speaking of this, she lowered her head with a guilty conscience. I thought to myself: It's on the way!

I shook my head gently, and she looked away with some disappointment. In a blink of an eye, she smiled and nodded at me fiercely and said, "I know!"

I understand what she meant, as if she knew why I rejected her. I didn't want us to bear too many external factors, just like that very valuable bracelet. It was like a wall on my hand, standing between me and Ying Li. It reminded me all the time how big the gap between me and Ying Li is. I want to run forward and chase her footsteps, but I know the gap between us. My self-esteem no longer allows her to give me even a weed. I don't want to.

"I'm not afraid. I will protect myself well, and I have the ability to protect myself. You don't have to worry about me..." I said to her, pulled her hand, and then asked softly: "Will you go to Xinliu Valley?"

She nodded slightly, turned around and ran away shyly.

Walking on the path leading to the laboratory, the shade of the trees was stretched very long by the setting sun. I turned my head and looked at the golden sunshine in the sky. At this time, the weather was as bright as my mood. I suddenly looked forward to this trip to Xinliu Valley. The longer I get along with Ying Li, the more I can feel her unique flavor. She is like a jasmine, always exuding her own fragrance in the corners that others don't notice.