My Magic Age

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, she saw guards dressed as sailors on both sides of the door. A sly look appeared in Alyssa's eyes. She blinked a pair of innocent-looking big eyes, and her long eyelashes were like Cute little brush, her eyes are as clear and transparent as the water of a fishing lake, with a hint of embarrassment and uneasiness in her dark blue eyes. She is only wearing a luxurious silk pajamas, and her round neckline reveals a white jade-like figure. Snow skin.

The bridge of her nose was slightly too straight. She opened her thin pink lips and said to the crew member guard guarding the door: "Mr. Guard, can you give us some water?"

The two strong warriors guarding the door were like stone statues, unmoved by Alyssa's request.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Alyssa's eyes, but she quickly hid this worry deeply in her heart, and she asked softly: "Can I meet your captain? Can you convey my request to me?" ”

The two crew soldiers standing at the door remained unmoved, not even looking at Alyssa.

Alyssa's bare feet were on the floor, her big eyes were moving flexibly, her mind was spinning rapidly, and her aura of agility made her as beautiful as a white elf.

At this time, two gentle coughs suddenly sounded on the sofa in the room, and a hoarse voice came from the gorgeous living room of the top cabin: "Don't waste your efforts, Princess Sha, we have planned this operation for nearly Please be quiet for half a year Stay in the bedroom, we have no intention of offending you. As long as you can cooperate with us, you will not be harmed. Maybe it won’t be long before Grand Duke Jingyue will take our brother and exchange you back, so before that , please don’t make any futile attempts.”

It was an old woman with an old face. Her hair was gray, and the wrinkles on her face were stacked together like pine bark. Her loose eyelids almost completely covered her eyes. Her body was stooped, and her hands were like It is as thin as wood like an eagle's talons, and its long nails are curved and sharp as a knife.

The old woman wore a dark purple robe embroidered with various magical runes. She sat cross-legged quietly on the sofa in the living room. There was a crystal ball on the coffee table that was emitting light blue light. Her eyes Opening a line, a soft light shot out from inside, shining on the crystal ball, as if that crystal was all she had.

The old woman closed her eyes and exuded a powerful magical aura. The glimmer of hope on Alyssa's face finally disappeared without a trace under the candlelight on the table. She closed the hatch and leaned against her face with a depressed expression. On the cabin door, he sighed feebly with a grimace, and said to the unconscious girl on the bed: "I'm sorry, Sophie, why do our trips always end in failure? I shouldn't have put you Involved."

She glanced worriedly at Sophie who was sleeping on the bed. That beautiful face had completely fallen into a coma. The backlash of water magic was not easy to bear. Who knew what it would do to Sophie's magic pool. Alyssa even imagined that the person lying unconscious on the big bed at this time should be herself, and maybe she wouldn't have so many worries at this time.

It was when the rebels captured the two of them that Sophie fell into a coma due to the backlash of water magic.

The two friends have not seen each other for three years. In Alyssa's eyes, the personality of this beautiful best friend has changed a lot. She is more independent and stronger. Her eyes are firmer than before, maybe Because Sophie knew what kind of path she would take in the future. So when the rebels rushed into the room and announced to Alyssa that the two of them were already prisoners of the Red Shirt Army, Sophie resisted without even thinking about it. Unfortunately, Sophie's mental strength was thus reduced. He was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

The instigator seemed to be tireless, standing guard in the living room.

"It would be great if we could have two magic brooms. Maybe we can find a way to fly out of here!" Alyssa held her fair chin in her hands, knelt beside the bed, and said to the unconscious Sophie.

She imagined that she and Sophie would smash open the glass window in the room, ride a magic broom and fly freely under the vast starry sky. The cold wind blew the tip of her little nose red, and she could not even open her eyes, but she Still flying forward boldly, through the clouds, they could even see the brightly lit city of Schloit. Alyssa loudly told her partner Sophie: That is her home!

But all this was like a dream that Alyssa had. The flame on the candlestick in the room kept beating. A ray of cold wind made her feel a little tired. Her eyelids kept fighting, and she closed them gently. Eyes, say to yourself: Take a nap, just take a nap.

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This is a very luxurious room. Probably only the great nobles have the right to enjoy this kind of treatment. Not only does the room have a separate bedroom, there is even a living room for entertaining guests outside. The sofa in the living room is made of exquisite It is very exquisite, and the leather used is all magic antelope leather from the Pai Plateau. Using this lowest grade magic beast leather to sew a sofa is considered an extremely luxurious thing.

There is a very nice perfume smell in the bedroom. It is the fresh breath of a girl, a warm aroma.

Princess Sha was lying on the soft cashmere carpet, with her hands on the edge of the exquisite round bed, her head resting on her white arms, as if she was asleep.

There was a very beautiful girl sleeping in the green tent, it was Sophie.

I never thought that she would take the same airship with us back to Green Capital. Before, when Moraya and I said goodbye to her, she didn't reveal a word, she was quite tight-lipped.

That beautiful face was so familiar to me that I was already accustomed to it. Sometimes I even thought: Hey, her face that was a disaster level was just like that. It was not too rare for a water magician to have a very beautiful face. Practicing water magic has some effect on keeping youth. This argument does seem to me to have some basis.

Sophie was lying on the bed, the magic aura on her body seemed very disordered. With my keen magic perception, it was not difficult to guess that she must have used magic skills beyond her ability before, and suffered a very strong magic backlash.

I sighed softly. It seems that there are also disadvantages to being with Teacher Heidi, that is, having a too strong personality, which is easy to be frustrated.

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I remember when I first met Sophie, she was already a first-class magician. At that time, her personality was as weak as water. She didn’t think she was a superior magician at all. The magic skills she practiced focused on auxiliary treatment, and the only offensive magic skill she learned was water ball.

Sophie is no longer the weak girl she used to be. I clearly remember last winter, she and Heidi stood on the city wall at the same time, with a five-meter-long "ice spear" suspended above their heads, scaring the dozens of barbarians who tried to sneak into the city to flee from the city in a hurry.

I shook my head slightly, sat in front of the bed in silence, and took out a bottle of precious mental potion from my arms with great distress. The potion bottle was very small, as big as a nail polish bottle, and it only contained three drops of liquid medicine.

Such a small bottle of mental potion alone is worth more than three magic crystals, and it is difficult to buy on the market.

Many level nine magic apprentices, when they advance to become level one magicians, will try to buy a bottle of such spiritual potion for themselves in order to break through the bottleneck and form a "magic vortex" in their bodies.

My bottle of spiritual potion is extracted from the golden needle grass produced in the medicine garden in the circular valley in Xinliu Valley.

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I remember that it was a few days ago, and I had not received the notice from Heidi's mentor at that time.

It happened that a batch of golden needle grass grew in the medicine garden, and I couldn't wait to collect them and send them to a magic potion shop. I thought that the five bottles of spiritual potion extracted this time would make me a lot of money, but those spiritual potions were not placed firmly in the magic waist bag, and Marvin who heard the news took away one bottle.

Later, I learned that I would go to the imperial capital in the near future, so before leaving, I gave the remaining bottles of spiritual potion in my hand to my friends Swift, Theresa, and Bobby, one bottle each. I hope it will be helpful for them to break through the bottleneck of level one magicians this year.

So, now I only have this precious bottle of spiritual potion left.

However, I heard from Ying Li a long time ago that spiritual potion has a miraculous effect on repairing spiritual damage caused by magic backlash, so when I saw Sophie unconscious, I naturally took out the last bottle of spiritual potion from my arms.

I gently held Sophie's chin with one hand, pried open her mouth, opened the stopper of the small bottle, and poured a drop of pure liquid into her mouth.

A pure and gentle spiritual power rippled in her body, and finally saw Sophie seemed to be in a dream, and her brows were gently relaxed, but she still didn't wake up.

I looked up at the bedroom door silently, thinking about how to deal with the two guards and the old witch outside the door.

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The living room was filled with the faint fragrance of konjac pollen. Two rebel guards stood at the door of the bedroom. I heard two heavy "thumps". The two guards fainted on the ground, making a very dull sound, which was unusually loud in the living room.

The female magician who was sitting cross-legged in front of the sofa suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were piercing and her face looked a little uncertain.

At this moment, I was hiding in the shadow under the curtains in the corner of the room. I thought I was hiding well. In the shadow, I could almost disappear completely. There was only a vague black mist, but I didn't expect her to still look at me. It seemed that something was blocked in her throat. She said to me hoarsely: "Come out, kid, I didn't expect you to hide under my nose for so long. The new faction of magic is getting more and more unpredictable!"

I held my breath and was unmoved.

"You are like a kitten. I can smell the shadowy smell on you, hehe..." As she spoke, she held the crystal ball in her hands and began to chant a magic spell. In an instant, a dark blue magic halo centered on her body turned into a magic halo, spreading outward like lightning.

I don't know what kind of magic it was. When the magic halo touched my body, the shadow elements in my body suddenly collapsed completely. The magic pattern array that maintained the invisibility also fell apart in an instant. The shadow elements that were finally condensed suddenly flew away like a puff of green smoke. At this time, I, who was standing quietly behind the curtain, actually showed my figure directly.

I was also shocked. I had never encountered such a situation before. Someone could actually use magic to make my shadow magic ineffective.

When the old woman saw me reveal my true self, her cold eyes were also shocked: "How can you be a magician?"

"Anyway, since you have entered this room, you are destined to stay here." She stretched out her dry fingers and kept stroking her crystal ball, and then uttered a few hoarse whispers: "Hehe, child, after a while, you will understand a famous saying: curiosity kills a cat! You see something you shouldn't see, even the old guys in the magic guild can't protect you!"

"Silence"

There was a cruel smile in her eyes, and she said the name of the magic she cast. Those tongue-twisting magic spell syllables were actually uncommon spells that I had never heard of.

For a moment, a dark red-eyed bat phantom appeared behind her. She actually had "momentum", and this phantom composed of magic elements was so clear and visible. She is at least a mid-level magician of the first level, and she even has the second-level magic skill "Silence".

I also cried out in my heart: Not good.

There is no way to dodge.

I saw a little starlight shot out from the crystal ball in the old witch's hand, directly sticking to my body, and a magic thread without any attributes quickly woven into a net on the outside of my body, with the two words "Silence" written in ancient Elvish in the middle. This magic net is like a vest, covering my body, and I can't break free.

The magic power on the magic thread completely ignited the magic power in my body. The magic in my body, which was already somewhat disordered, completely broke out at this moment. Those magic elements ran uncontrollably in my body, and then impacted my spiritual sea, which made me unable to condense any magic for a while.

I thought to myself: "Maybe Sophie was hit by magic backlash, maybe because of this "Silence" magic."

I struggled to carry a Shura Axe and walked out of the curtains. With the help of a mirror in the living room, I found that my face was actually a little too pale.

At this time, I sat on the sofa opposite her with a calm expression, raised the corner of my mouth and smiled smugly at the old witch.

Facing a mid-level magician who was at least level 10, I could actually smile. The old witch's face changed unexpectedly. She realized that her situation was not good. She subconsciously recited a series of magic spells and actually cast a light yellow magic shield on herself, like an elliptical ball of light, which completely wrapped her up. Then she seemed to be relieved and looked at me with a resentful look in her eyes.