My Magic Age

The stream of time, as bright as a golden ribbon, carries countless meteorites like a rushing river. In the endless star field, it constantly devours new meteorites. In the stream of time, many meteorites are as small as tiny gravel in the desert. Among these countless gravels, Xinliu Valley is like nine grains of sand stuck together, and the faint breath of life continues to spread outward.

And the area where we are is just one of the nine grains of sand.

Standing at the pass of the circular valley surrounded by mountains and looking down, you can clearly see several sparkling circular lakes in the valley, and on one of the islands in the middle of the lake, there is a huge arched tree root that has died. This huge tree root with a length of several thousand meters and a diameter of more than 100 meters is exposed on the surface, looking like a natural stone arch bridge.

A nearly fifty-meter-high emerald green tree grows in the center of the lake island. Behind it is the huge arched root. When I glanced over, it already felt that I was looking at it. The countless crystal green leaves on the branches rustled non-stop, as if welcoming my arrival. It is the real master of this world. I can feel its vigorous and rich breath of life.

The tree fairies living on the island continue to live a peaceful life. They are a group of tree fairies who can only survive by relying on the world tree. They rely on sucking morning dew and flower juice for a living. They are born with some wood magic. They are the most loyal guardians of the world tree. They live on the branches of the world tree and dance in the flowers under the world tree. I think these tree fairies are the most carefree species. Everything they have is given by the world tree, including their wisdom.

During this year, the beastmen led by Kalancuo seemed to have forgotten that there was a natural deep valley here, and they had no communication with some tree monsters. Only occasionally, a few beastwomen who were good at collecting would transplant some magic herbs from outside the valley, such as golden needle grass, kudzu root, devil grass, tranquilizing flower, one-leaf grass, and heather. Kalancuo required these beastwomen who collected magic herbs to transplant these rare magic herbs into this circular valley as long as they saw them outside the valley.

Now, a half-acre medicinal garden has been formed on the open space by the lake in the circular valley. This is exactly the edge of the World Tree's Lord's Talent "Growth of Grass and Trees". These magic herbs are nourished by the rich life elements of the World Tree every day, and they grow wildly like weeds. In the past six months, the magic herbs in the wild of Xinliu Valley have been collected by the beastwomen. Now, most of the primary rare magic herbs in the magic grocery store are produced from the medicinal garden.

Among these primary rare herbs, the most precious herbs are the main herbs for making spirit potions, 'Golden Needle Grass', and the main herbs for making Lion King potions, 'Pueraria'.

It can be said that the Round Valley has become a valley rich in magic herbs. I have recently visited many magic herb shops, looking for some magic potion seeds. During this period of time, I have also collected some heather seeds. Heather is the main ingredient for making weak troll blood potions. It is said that it is already considered an intermediate magic herb, but even under the nourishment of the 'grass growth' field, the growth rate of those heathers is still very slow.

Kalancuo is still wearing her exquisite half-body armor. The exaggerated style design of the half-body armor waist makes me very worried about whether a well-proportioned and strong girl like Kalancuo can breathe smoothly. Her lower body is a very well-cut tight magic antelope leather armor short leather pants and a pair of short blue ice deerskin boots. After nearly a year and a half of recuperation in Xinliu Valley, her complexion has become particularly ruddy. She is standing quietly beside me at this moment.

After such a long time, she still didn't change her stubborn idea, still paranoid that she was my servant. In fact, I wanted her to become a qualified manager to help me manage the entire Xinliu Valley. Now it seems that she has done a good job in the past year.

I am at the only way to the circular valley. Ten barbarian slaves with shackles on their feet, carrying long stone slabs, walked up slowly from the foot of the mountain.

These stone slabs will become the cornerstone of the mountain city, so when they are excavated, they pay special attention to the size of the stone slabs. Each stone slab will be chiseled into a uniform size of two meters long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high. The granite slabs are mined from a stone ridge outside the circular valley. Several old orc stonemasons live in a shack in the valley all year round.

This long stone weighing one ton is used to build the outer city wall. After the outermost wall is built, it will connect the towering mountains on both sides and block the only exit of the circular valley. In my imagination, a mountain city will be built here, but I don’t know how many years it will take to build the initial prototype of this mountain city.

These ten barbarian slaves have to carry thirty huge stone bars every day before they are allowed to rest. However, their physical strength is far beyond my imagination. After carrying them hard for a whole year, the number of stone bars transported to the mountains is also very small.

"If there were more barbarian slaves like this, I don’t know when this mountain city will be built!" Kalancuo stood beside me and sighed. She looked at the open space leveled under her feet. The stone bars could not even build the outermost outline of the mountain city.

The barbarian slaves carried heavy stone bars on their strong shoulders, and veins burst out on their strong shoulders. They gasped heavily, sweat dripping down their cheeks and lay down, carrying the stone bars weighing a thousand kilograms step by step. As I passed by, the scar on their left ear had completely healed, and there was no violent anger in their eyes the size of copper bells. Even the most grumpy barbarians, after such a year of training, all the sharp edges have disappeared. They were all polished and smooth.

A section of the chain in the clavicle of their shoulders has completely grown into the flesh, and the long section exposed is wrapped around their bodies like a belt. They were naked with their dark, muscular upper bodies, and their waists were simply wrapped with a piece of linen. Two of the barbarians didn't even have a piece of linen on their bodies.

I originally wanted these barbarian slaves to do some hard labor in Xinliu Valley. Anyway, they are barbarians who are about to be executed. If they die from exhaustion, they should be considered executed! There is no essential difference from being sent to the gallows. However, they did not expect that after a full year of hard work that was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, these barbarians not only did not die of exhaustion, but they have gradually adapted to the life in Xinliu Valley. The former fierce look in the eyes of these barbarians has been replaced. After spending all their time, according to Kalantso, they have been very honest recently.

Kalantso's words made my mind move slightly. I turned to look at her and said, "If, I'm talking about if. If I could give you some more barbarian slaves like this, how many people can you manage?"

I added: "I mean I won't let them cause trouble in Xinliu Valley."

"We should be able to manage hundreds of people!" Kalancso thought for a moment and said to me.

"Once these strong barbarians gather together, the energy they possess is not as simple as you think!" I reminded her.

"It doesn't matter!" She glanced at a barbarian slave who happened to pass by us, and then said to me: "Because we signed a magic contract, it is easy to manage! Don't worry, I will give you orders. Things get done.”

She would always try her best to share some problems with me. This woman with a somewhat stubborn personality wanted to do her best no matter what. I think she is more suitable to be a warrior than a leader. She has to do almost everything by hand, which will be very tiring. In comparison, the old orc shaman Zewang, who always stayed in the orc village and refused to come out, seemed much more relaxed.

Kalancso's body has completely returned to its previous peak physical condition. She was once a female orc warrior, and her strength is almost at the level of a fifth-level human warrior. Now she is probably back to her original level, and her physical fitness is even better than before. Even better.

She would inadvertently reveal some of the fighting spirit of a warrior. The wind wolf tattoo on her arm became more and more clearly visible, and the texture lines became more vivid. I lived in an orc tribe, and Kurz once mentioned this. Only orc warriors are qualified to get the wind wolf tattoo, and this ink prepared by tribal shaman elders is very special. The more powerful the warrior, the brighter the color of the tattoo on his arm.

There is a wolf claw-like cloud pattern between Kalancuo's eyebrows. This cloud pattern on her face adds a touch of heroism to her soft face. Her dark chestnut skin is nourished by the warm climate of Xinliu Valley, making it delicate and smooth. , a smooth color appeared on her face, and her big black and white eyes released the most sincere gaze. There was a huge scar on her chest, extending diagonally to the lower right side to her lower abdomen, and ending near the mermaid line on the right side.

Her lips were thick and the bridge of her nose was straight. I was fascinated by the sight, thinking about what kind of battle she had gone through to leave such a scar on her body. When I was thinking about it, I unconsciously reached out my hand. , when my fingertips touch her cold and elastic It was only after I woke up that I was lost for a moment in front of this beautiful female orc. I was a little embarrassed for a moment. I didn’t know if I should take my hand away right away. Maybe I knew I should move away right away, but I was also obsessed with the delicate and smooth feeling of her skin.

She lowered her head, and no change could be seen on her light brown face. When I wanted to pull away, she pressed my hand on her warm chest.

I explained with some embarrassment: "I'm just curious about what your scar looked like back then!"

"It was left behind during the battle with the gray dwarf bandits. It almost killed me." She said to me easily, with a faint sly smile in her eyes, and then gently opened the half-armor with her other hand. The iron buckle on the The hard half-armor suddenly cracked from the side and fell to the ground. She was actually wearing nothing under the armor. Her plump breasts suddenly jumped out of the half-armor, and the dark purple scar ran diagonally through it. Her entire chest.

I was stunned on the spot for a moment, my face suddenly turned red to the root of my neck, I hurriedly withdrew my hand, turned around and ran down the valley in a panic, then turned back to her and said: "Let's go to the valley below, and That big tree says hello!”

Kalancso was behind me, looking at me with a smile, and slowly bent down to pick up the half-armor on the ground. He seemed to be talking to himself, or whispered to me: "What are you afraid of? I am you." The slave you bought! You obviously said you wanted to see the scar on the chest. Haha..."

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I was like a koi carp rolling in the sparkling clear lake water, splashing wantonly.

I held my breath and dived into the bottom of the lake. I saw emerald green water plants and small fish in the lake. These small green fish with black spines didn't seem to be afraid of people. When I swam by them, I didn't even know how to dodge. , seemed to want to compete with me on who can swim faster, and flexibly walked around me. The light in the lake is a little dim, probably because there is no sun in the sky in Xinliu Valley.

I took a dip in the lake in the circular valley. It seemed that I hadn't had such a happy swim in a long time.

Emerging from the water, the water droplets all over his body slipped from his body like pearls, leaving a row of wet footprints on the fine white sand.

Seeing Kalancuo sitting on the grass next to the sand, she raised her face and looked at me and asked, "You only told half of what you said. I really want to know the other half!"

"This winter, I want to hunt these barbarians, capture them in the Xinliu Valley, and build a castle for us!" I looked up at the mountains in the distance with twinkling eyes, and happened to see the tauren Luka in the distance. He was trying to pick up a huge stone next to the pile of stones, but it seemed that it was a bit difficult for him. He was obviously not able to lift the stone easily like a barbarian. I also secretly marveled in my heart. These tattoos on the chests The barbarians of the Storm Bear are so naturally powerful!

"They are really strong. Don't underestimate them. These barbarians suffered a lot from your magic trap last year. It doesn't mean they will make the same mistake this year. You must be careful!" Karan Cuo Cuo is still very rational and reminded me with some worry.

I smiled and said to her: "We have to be careful! Me, you and Karu, and a mage friend of mine."

What I'm thinking of right now is Moraya. With a wood magician like her, maybe the hunting operation will become much easier. I said to Kalantso: "Bring a few smarter orcs with you, as long as they can throw flying spears, let's go hunting on the outskirts of El City together!"

"We orcs have been able to throw flying spears since we were born. Maybe we can make a batch of armor-piercing spears from the spear points forged by the blacksmith shop in the underground stronghold. When forging those spear points, they are made according to the Do you mean to mix in some magic copper? Did you have this plan at that time?" Kalancso looked at me in surprise and asked.

"Otherwise, what do you think the ironwood spear handles I made before are for?" A proud smile flashed in my eyes, and then I took out a scroll from my arms and unfolded it on the ground. A short spear is clearly drawn, Some faint magic runes were engraved on the tip of the short spear, and then he said to Kalantso: "This is the pattern of the short spear of wind I want to make. I will draw wind magic runes on the tip of the spear." Wen, so that the short spear can be thrown farther..."

At this moment, my heart began to look forward to the slave hunting operation that would be carried out after the first snow.

After all, I am a Falcon from El City!

At this point, Volume 2 is finally finished. A new chapter will start next, because it’s a bit too long. There are still many stories in Volume 2 that have not been told. Some will be explained later, and some will be placed directly in **. Okay, it’s 11:55, let’s just say Come here, if you don't send it out, it will be tomorrow!