My Magic Age

These magic scrolls are extremely precious even in the eyes of these Falcon team captains. I have spent so many resources, and the team captains hope to give me some compensation. This is something I have never thought about before. Now that Captain Cynthia proposed it, I can still get some compensation in terms of loot, and I am secretly happy.

Captain Cynthia also seemed very happy. The merits that can be exchanged for more than fifty barbarian ears in the El City Magic Guild are very impressive. Although they are not as valuable as the real value of these scrolls, the merits are for a magician noble. Sometimes it's more important than the magic crystal A little bit, because when the merits accumulate to a certain amount, the royal family will confer new titles. It is said that there was a magician who accompanied the army. Before the expedition, he was only a third-class baron. After the war, he actually became a A second-rate earl with a fiefdom.

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Being a magician is a status symbol, and sometimes being a noble may bring greater benefits, such as a fief of one's own.

Xiu took advantage of the darkness and followed the falcons, rushing into the valley to hunt the fleeing barbarians. He is an assassin who is good at seizing opportunities, and his behavior is very cautious. Vayne secretly said to me: This assassin Xiu who refuses to show his true colors must be a very legendary figure in the Thieves Guild. Generally speaking, the Thieves Guild The most prestigious thieves or assassins in the world are often not those with the best skills, but those with a rigorous style of conduct.

Basile suffered some minor injuries. He chose to stay behind and follow Luka to do what he could. He apologized to Cynthia, saying that he had been impulsive before and misunderstood Cynthia and all members of the team. He was extremely sorry for this. Feel sorry. Basil said: As an imperial soldier, whenever he sees civilians being brutally tortured by aliens, he will fight to the end even if it costs his life.

But I think Cynthia appreciates him very much and has no intention of blaming him at all, even if Basile was a little disrespectful to her before.

Cynthia finally said bluntly to Basile: In fact, the original intention of returning to rescue these civilians this time has not changed. It is just because there are some guarantees on safety. Team 11 only came back when it was sure to ensure the safety of the team members. Come back to rescue these civilians.

This made Basile feel a little speechless and left while stroking his messy hair, taking away Vayne's hot eyes.

Vayne is good at everything, but I can't stand this nymphomaniac. She was originally collecting feather arrows from the corpses of barbarians on the battlefield, but now she was standing among the corpses, facing the north wind, and she was able to attack Basil. She showed a bright smile, which scared me so much that I quickly lowered my head. If the north wind hadn't been a bit cold this night, I think she might have drooled over her when she saw Basile acting so cool!

I carefully searched for the trophies left on the barbarians in the trap area. Unfortunately, except for some bulky weapons and a bunch of rotten stones and beads hanging on the ropes, almost everything that was valuable and easy to carry was plundered.

Barbarians have very strict requirements on the quality of weapons. The weapons they use are usually made of very good materials. The blades of weapons weighing nearly a hundred kilograms usually have some mithril and titanium added to them. For barbarians, These rare and precious magic metals are not used to conduct mana. Titanium is light in texture and anti-rust. Mithril can greatly reduce the wear of the blade. Adding a little rare metal will greatly increase the strength of the weapon.

These weapons are still very valuable in terms of materials, but they are too bulky. These falcons would rather find a hole to bury them than carry them on their backs. Because of this, there are a lot of weapons left here. , piled next to the ruins of the ice wall.

In addition to these weapons, these barbarians also wore a necklace made of pebbles strung together. I leaned down and took off a necklace that was as black as stone eggs from a corpse. They are inconspicuous. If you don’t look carefully, you would think that these are just some rotten stones picked up from the river. I think it is not easy to tie these smooth stone eggs to a rope. At least the knot must be The whole stone egg is covered.

Later, I discovered that many barbarian corpses had such stone necklaces. Each stone on it was about the size of an egg. The surface was black with rough water moire patterns. It looked like animal eggs left over from ancient times. The fossils look very inconspicuous, and no one cares about them. No one includes them as trophies.

At this time, the minotaur Luca was holding a string of stone egg necklaces in his hand. He smiled and showed it to Basil beside him. Basil smiled "scoff" and said to Luca with gestures: "This thing It’s worthless, it’s just rotten stone!”

As he said that, Basile casually took the stone egg necklace in Luka's hand, and kicked the barbarian corpse beside him. Nunu said to me and Luka: "Look, this thing is on them." There are so many, they are probably like stone eggs. These big guys don’t like bows and arrows, but they like throwing axes and stones. These stone beads should be used for self-defense.”

To prove that what he said was true, he took the stone egg necklace from Luka, untied the knot, skillfully tied the metal rope into a sling, took out a stone bead and put it into the sling pocket, raised the sling above his head and swung it in a circle, turning it over his head like a helicopter propeller, and Basil shouted: "Throw!"

The stone egg shot out of the sling pocket like a bullet and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

It was almost early in the morning now, and the silver light of the crescent moon in the night sky reflected the snow in the mountains, making the surrounding light cool in the dimness.

Ordinary people's eyesight naturally cannot see the trajectory of the stone egg, but I am different. Because of my magic perception talent, my other five senses have become extremely sharp. I can clearly see that the stone egg hits the stone wall of the valley like a meteor, and the stone egg happens to hit the exposed stone wall and breaks into pieces. But at this moment, I saw a green light flashing in the center of the stone egg, very faint, like a small group of dim fireworks. If I hadn't been curiously staring at the point where the stone egg fell, it would be easy to ignore it.

There seemed to be something in the stone egg. The necklaces of these barbarians were not as simple as Basil said. I was confused. I suddenly felt that these stone eggs looked similar to the magic cores obtained from the undead swamp zombies I had seen in the wilderness, but they were larger.

Could it be a magic core?

I immediately threw this idea behind my head. This thing looked very different from the magic core. If it was a magic core, it would have been taken away long ago, and it would not have been left to me until now.

I took a stone egg from Basil and placed it on the flat back of the axe. A one-handed hammer jumped out from the pile of weapons, but I couldn't lift it. I don't know what this hammer is made of. It's so heavy.

Seeing that I seemed to want to smash the stone eggs, Luka squatted beside me to help. He was strong enough. He took a one-handed hammer and smashed the stone eggs. The stone eggs broke into pieces, revealing the gray stone core inside.

Basil, who was standing next to me, swore to me: "There is nothing inside, right? I don't know how many people have smashed these stone eggs before, wanting to prove with their own hands that there is nothing inside these stones. In fact, there is really nothing inside."

But I was a little unwilling to give up, so I put the string of beads on them one by one and asked Luka to help me smash them one by one.

After checking, I found that there was nothing in these stone eggs just as Basil said.

Seeing the rubble scattered on the ground, although I was a little discouraged, I was still a little unwilling, so I found a string of beads on a barbarian and smashed it again, but still found nothing.

Basil, who was standing by, had lost his last bit of patience. He turned around and said, "If you want it so badly, I'll help you collect the stone eggs from the barbarians over there."

"Thank you so much, Basil!" I said to Basil without looking up.

"It's just a piece of cake! If we need to thank you, we should thank you for giving us so many precious magic scrolls!" Basil said behind me.

I insisted that it wasn't my eyes that were blurry.

Soon after, Gabriel, the captain of the seventh team, came to me, squatted down and looked at the pile of broken stone eggs in front of me, and said to me in the same tone as Basil: "Forget it, these are just ordinary granite pebbles. Collecting them together and using them as stone bullets for slingshots is not bad."

"..." I looked up and was about to tell him that I had made a strange discovery before, but I found that Captain Gabriel's expression was a little strange, and I felt a little embarrassed.

Captain Gabriel didn't dare to look me in the eye. Seeing me looking at him, he quickly avoided my eyes.

When I was wondering, I heard Captain Gabriel continue to say to me: "Let's discuss with a few captains. Regarding those spoils of war, we really can't give you more compensation. These dozens of barbarians have been divided up by the group of warriors. Only these heavy weapons mixed with some magic metals are left. These weapons are all our compensation to you..."

My heart was originally burning with a blazing flame, but after hearing Captain Gabriel's words, it was like a bucket of cold water poured on my head.

For those so-called compensations, in fact, at the beginning, I didn't have so many ideas, but since it was proposed, I also had some expectations. I didn't think about asking them to give me some of the barbarians' left ears, but if I could give me some of the magic metal ornaments carried by the barbarians, I would be very satisfied.

I can re-smelt those magic metals and make them into more advanced magic rune metal plates.

Although those barbarians are all paupers, some barbarians like to use magic ores to make ornaments and wear them on their bodies.

With a gloomy face, I casually peeled off the frost and snow on the body of a barbarian, only to find that all the magic metal ornaments had been looted by the falcons.

Damn you! I cursed in my heart: The captains of these falcon teams are too shameless, saying that they would compensate me, but in the end it was just a formality. The magic mineral ornaments on the barbarians had long been looted by the falcons. There was not even a hair left on these barbarians. Where is my compensation?

Vayne stood beside me, her face pale with anger. In front of Captain Gabriel, she stepped on the head of a long-dead barbarian, spitted to the side, and said to Captain Cynthia: "Captain, haven't those civilians been rescued? Let's wait for Jijia to dig out the remaining magic traps, and then we will leave. Just think that Jijia has returned to rescue the people in our eleventh team. Our team will compensate for the loss of these magic scrolls!"

Vayne is a hot-tempered person who gets angry easily. Her voice is very loud. She choked everyone on the scene with one sentence. She slapped every captain present with a loud slap. Even Cynthia didn't know how to respond, but just looked at me apologetically.

In fact, I don't care. I took out these scrolls because I came to rescue people. It was unexpected that I could kill so many barbarians. I didn't think about any reward before. I felt a little resentful about this, but I wasn't too angry. After all, this was the tradition of the falcons. Whoever killed the barbarian in the end had the right to obtain the barbarian's spoils. This had always been the practice.

Since the spoils were distributed in this way, I was speechless.

The minotaur Luka and several slightly injured warriors buried the dead barbarians with snow. According to our plan, this would still be a battlefield area. They collected all the stone eggs on the barbarians and piled them up on the snow. There were hundreds of them.

Seeing that no one was willing to come forward to explain about these spoils, I could only smile and say to Vayne: "This is no big deal. According to the convention of the falcons to distribute spoils, whoever kills the barbarian last has the right to seize the spoils on him. I just gave out some magic scrolls, and I didn't expect that the effect of these magic traps would be so good that they could help us win the game."

I took the stone egg in my hand casually. At this time, I felt that the stone egg in my hand was slightly different from the previous ones. The cloud pattern on the whole stone egg seemed more natural. A faint magical breath slowly permeated from the stone layer. It was very weak. If it wasn't held in my hand, I couldn't feel it at all. It was a very strange magical power, which should belong to the space magic power, just like the power of the stars in the eternal starry sky.

This... This is not an ordinary stone egg at all. This is-Elune's Star!

I have seen this rare gem in the magic sheepskin scroll of old Kuru. They will be associated with mithril ore. It is very rare! Restraining my excitement, I said to Captain Gabriel: "I am willing to defeat the barbarians even if I don't have the spoils! Besides, aren't the weapons of these barbarians still here?"

I felt embarrassed for my high-sounding words, and then I continued: "Let's not talk about these insignificant things (haha), I guess there will be barbarians chasing back in the Antia Valley in a while, so why don't the captains lead the falcon members of each team in person and lead the barbarians out of the Antia Mountain in an orderly manner? We are here at the pass, and these magic traps have not been used up yet, we can still have one or two annihilation battles!"

Then he piled up a large pile of stone eggs under his feet and mixed with the 'Elune's 'Stars' were all put into the magic waist bag...

Captain Gabriel looked at me strangely as I put those 'worthless' stone eggs into the magic waist bag, and then asked me: "How many of these magic scrolls do you have?"

I pointed to the trap area that had not been stepped on by the barbarians and said: "Here, here, oh! There are less than twenty 'Frost Nova' magic scrolls buried over there! The rest of the traps are 'Frost' scrolls, they can stack frost power... However, let's be clear in advance, after all, we rely on magic scrolls to hunt those barbarians, and this time we are not hunting for the sake of saving people, but hunting for the sake of hunting, so I want to share half of the spoils, whether it is the barbarian's left ear or the magic metal ornaments..."