My Magic Age

The gears of time are constantly turning, and the things imprinted in my memory have turned into colorful photos and sunk into the sea of ​​my spirit.

In the sunny summer, the girls secretly took off their gray magic robes and put on beautiful colorful dresses. They walked side by side. Those white, slender and slender clothes had an ivory luster in the sun. The smile is as bright as a summer flower, the laughter is as beautiful as the bell after class, and the long swaying hair is like a weeping willow by the river, swaying constantly as the body twists. Is this the breath of youth?

It’s been a long time since I went to the stone steps under the Neihe Bridge to secretly look up a girl’s skirt. Maybe I’m afraid that one day someone will write my name in red oil on the wall of the Drum Tower. Maybe it’s Taylor and Mangxi. He always avoided me. I don’t know why I lost two friends after becoming a magician’s apprentice.

Tracy fell into a new love. She finally learned that she no longer always wore leather armor with a rapier. Occasionally she would wear a beautiful leather suit, revealing her beautiful and slender body, and go out with a Damascus sword. On a date with Ellente, she began to smile confidently. Sometimes the two of them would take Ivli and me with them, and the four of us would go horseback riding on the farm of the Ellente family outside Ayr City. My equestrian skills astounded them. They couldn't understand why I, who had been shutting myself in my room to read and draw for the past few years, felt like I was born on the back of a horse. I could even understand what the horse was saying, such as where is the right place? In areas with abundant water and grass, there may be storms in the afternoon...

The Lianxiang tree on campus is still so green, and there is an insect on the tree that sounds like a spring silkworm eating the leaves. Every time I stand under the tree and whistle gently, it will scatter and fly out. The green shade is like flying flowers all over the sky. There are often students lingering under the tree, but those flying insects never fly away from this ancient tree.

After a rain, there have been several puddles on the playground, and grass sprouts have grown in secluded corners. This reminds me of Fat Bobby’s water polo team, which seems to have not had a single training session so far. This year's water polo league has gone on for several rounds. It is said that the top-ranked water polo team will represent the college in the Sloit Provincial Summer College Water Polo League. The top-ranked water polo team on campus is the women's water polo team. It is a team composed of my senior students in the water magic class. According to Fat Bobby, if they successfully defend their title this year, they will have won the school league championship for three consecutive years. I think if I have time, I should take Ying Li to watch one of their games in the school's water polo hall.

I still don’t know how to write those ancient Elvish homeworks beautifully. Later I asked Ying Li why he never mentioned that he was great at ancient Elvish language? Ying Li's face turned red when I asked her, and then she told me in a low voice that she was worried that my pride would get in my way and I would feel embarrassed. I told her with a grimace: It would be a shame for me to stand in the big classroom in front of all the students and not be able to answer Mrs. Joyce's questions. Knowing what I was thinking, Ying Li began to try to talk to me in ancient Elvish and correct my accent. When I'm with her, I always feel that time flies by so quickly. Accordingly, speaking Ancient Elvish together becomes less boring. My Ancient Elvish begins to improve, which makes Mrs. Joyce smile again. A few more points.

I still can't allocate my time evenly. I always think of Yingli and forget about Ya. Sometimes, at noon, I will lie on her comfortable single bed in Ya's dormitory, beautiful and beautiful. After a good nap, Ya would move a chair and sit next to me, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand and gently fanning me with cool breeze. There are two beautiful stories circulating on campus. One of them is about a young man who bravely became a female magician in a mountain city, and the other is the most popular song "Listen to the Rain in the River" recently. Storyboard.

I am still working hard every day to tidy up Yerkes Scholar’s ​​laboratory. After nearly two weeks of continuous tidying, his pile of garbage piles of mechanical parts and rune metal plates has almost disappeared.

I compared the types of magic patterns on the rune metal plate, divided them into four series: wind, fire, water, and earth, and placed them on different partitions of the iron frame. I also put the mechanical parts into organized The boxes are neatly arranged like the shelves in the back kitchen warehouse of a hotel. In order to avoid misplacing these similar-looking rune metal plates, I went to the library to borrow a magic book about the rune metal plate patterns. I looked through it bit by bit and classified it bit by bit. Only then did this inscription laboratory finally look clean and tidy.

I draw five fire element magic scrolls every day, and Yerkes puts these fire element energy scrolls in the magic puppet energy tank to conduct various tests on this magic puppet.

To this end, he prepares enough magic parchment and magic ink for me in advance every day. According to the regular subsidy for junior inscription masters, the success rate of junior inscription masters in making fire element magic scrolls is 50%.

In other words, I could get ten blank magic parchments, but Yerkes discovered that I rarely failed to draw, so he refused to honestly give me all the parchments, but only gave them to me. Eight pieces of magic parchment, even so, I can still save two or three pieces of magic parchment every day.

Yerkes said that whatever I save belongs to me. I think this rule is great. In two weeks, I saved nearly fifty pieces of blank magic parchment, almost all of which can be bound into a book.

As for the magic ink, I was even more speechless. The moonlight ink sent at the beginning was normal, but then the careful Yekis found that these normal quality moonlight inks could not make those super-level scrolls. He began to let me dry the ink to become ineffective moonlight ink. After finding that I could still make fire element magic scrolls very stably, he actually started to collect ineffective moonlight ink everywhere. We have not applied for moonlight ink quota for at least a week.

Many magic scholars in the laboratory building thought that Yekis had a new invention. They guessed that he invented a catalyst that could restore the ability of ineffective magic ink. The magic scholars tried to find some clues here, but unfortunately most of them returned in vain. Moonlight ink is almost the cheapest magic ink in the magic world, but the price is still difficult for us to accept. In the wasteland, those not-so-valuable primary magic herbs need to be exchanged for a lot of gold coins in El City.

The trade winds from the south brought an unprecedented storm. The soil in the flowerbed under the eaves was already saturated with water. The remaining rainwater gathered from all over the campus into streams and flowed down along the canals on both sides of the corridor. There was no sign of the dark clouds in the sky dispersing. Thunders came from afar, and a swift, soaked all over, flew through the rain curtain and landed on the roof beam.

I lay on the test bench and cut some broken magic parchments into palm-sized pieces. These magic parchments are the raw materials for making fire scrolls. Recently, I have always been very diligent in helping various laboratories to take out the garbage. When the inscriptionists in other laboratories failed to draw magic scrolls, they would directly throw away the magic parchments, no matter if they just drew the beginning or worked hard to draw half of them. As long as the magic scroll failed to be drawn, these half-drawn magic parchments would be discarded.

My fire-gathering scroll only needs a palm-sized magic parchment, so I did everything I could to collect the discarded magic parchment from various laboratories and cut it into a palm-sized square. This size is just right for making some fire-gathering scrolls.

I am going to make some fire-gathering scrolls and frost scrolls. These two scrolls are very convenient to carry and very convenient to use on the road. I want to sell these simple magic scrolls in the small market next to the main entrance of the academy.

That small market was spontaneously formed by the students in the academy. Usually, students from the Warrior Academy will sell some protective gear and old weapons, and some senior magic apprentices will sell magic scrolls there. Later, it gradually gathered more and more popularity, and vendors began to take a fancy to this place and began to sell some items used by students here. Gradually, it has continued to this day and has become a slightly larger market.

Regarding the training in Xinliu Valley, the academy has officially issued a notice on the notice board. The freshmen of the magic academy are not subject to quota restrictions, but the academy does not force them to go. It is completely voluntary. However, the Warrior Academy will hold a round of trials, and only the top 50 warrior apprentices with the best results will have the opportunity to participate in this plane journey.

The date of the trip to Xinliu Valley has been set, at the end of this month. There is not much time left. At noon, many students and their good friends planned to go to the small market outside the academy to buy some outdoor supplies after class.

It was at that time that an idea came to my mind. Maybe these magicians would rather buy some fire-gathering scrolls. This thing can be used as long as it is unfolded, and it is very convenient to carry. It can save a lot of time when camping in the wild.

We are very unfamiliar with Xinliu Valley, and we don’t know how bad the environment there is. It may not be accurate to rely solely on the descriptions of teachers, so the prepared gifts must be as complete as possible. After I finish drawing the magic scroll for the Yekis scholar, I plan to ask Yingli to go to the small market together. She readily agreed.

However, I took advantage of the convenience of the laboratory and used the saved magic ink to draw a few fire-gathering scrolls, ready to see if I could sell them on the market. At this time, the magic vortex, which was originally on the verge of exhaustion, was like a clear spring in the center of the vortex, gushing out a large amount of pure magic elements, which quickly filled my magic pool and filled it up quickly.

At this time, I had a very mysterious feeling. There was some subtle connection between the sea of ​​spirit and the magic pool. It was a mysterious feeling. The majestic power in the sea of ​​spirit turned into wisps of fine threads, rushed out of the cage of the sea of ​​spirit, turned into countless fine threads along the meridians and blood channels in the body, and rushed directly into the location of the magic pool. These extremely fine energy threads quickly weaved a golden net outside the barrier of the magic pool, which completely wrapped my magic pool, and those golden threads continued to merge into the barrier of the magic pool. It was a very clear feeling. In just a few minutes, the magic pool was filled with magic power by the magic spring in the center of the magic vortex. Those magic powers were expanding in the magic pool, constantly thinning the barrier of the magic pool. At the last moment, I suddenly felt that the barrier was broken by the full magic power, just like a balloon full of air was suddenly pierced by a needle. The strong catharsis burst out from my body, and those magic powers seemed to fall into a new magic vortex.

The space of the magic pool suddenly became very huge and very fragile, and it felt like it had expanded by more than double. I actually upgraded so easily at this time, and I became a second-level magic apprentice. It felt like suddenly, the powerful magic power contained in the magic pool broke everything that was originally there, and the new magic pool barrier was woven out by countless golden threads.

It turned out that the promotion was such a wonderful feeling, that is, you must break the original one, and then generate a new magic barrier. The new magic barrier will expand the magic capacity by more than double, and the magic power in the magic pool will become very pure.

I felt the infinite magic power slowly burst out from my body, which was a very obvious feeling. In the past half month, I repeatedly tempered the magic pool, and I broke through the shackles of the second-level magic apprentice so quickly. The new magic pool was reconstructed by the sea of ​​spirit. Now that the capacity of the magic pool has been increased, I found that the spring in the center of the magic vortex gushed out more magic power, and the magic recovery effect has also increased in a step-by-step manner, which I never expected.

I saw that the time was almost up, and Ying Li might be waiting for me at the gate below the laboratory building, so I hastily packed up the things on the laboratory table, put the rolled-up fire magic scrolls into my waist bag, and walked out of the empty inscriptionist laboratory.

I didn't know where the Yekis scholar had gone. The old man guarding the laboratory building saw me coming out of the laboratory building and said, "Jia, the experiment has been over for a long time?"

He knew that I was the new assistant of the Yekis scholar, and thought that I was assisting the Yekis scholar to complete various experiments every day, so he asked this question. I smiled and said to him, "Yekis scholar is not here today, I just simply cleaned the laboratory and will leave!"

Ying Li was standing quietly next to the huge round stone pillar at the entrance of the building, looking at me with a smile. She was wearing an extremely simple cloth skirt and her long hair was draped over her shoulders. Her ordinary smiling face actually looked very delicate at this time, reflecting her quiet and gentle smile, which made my heart warm for no reason. But when I looked behind her, I saw Helena's beautiful face under the parasol beside her, also looking at me curiously. There were two figures behind the stone pillar, Becky and Lagertis were arguing in a low voice, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

She always seemed to be inseparable from her girlfriends, and even such an afternoon date was imagined to be a group outing.

Yingli seemed to know where my eyes were, and understood that I had some small complaints. She looked at me apologetically and winked at me playfully.

Walking on the road on the campus, Helena would always cover her and Yingli with the shadow of the umbrella. Suddenly, at this moment, a strange idea arose in my heart.

I never saw Helena, Becky and Lagertis have other extracurricular activities. The four of them were like a small group tied together tightly, and even if only Yingli was required to appear, the four of them would appear at the same time. The five of us walked towards the small market not far from the school, and then began to discuss the matter of Xin Liugu. As we walked and talked, we soon arrived at the small market next to the college. Seeing the bustling scene in the market, we wanted to see what was inside that attracted so many students...