My Magic Age

"I don't care about the extraordinary honors you have obtained. Maybe you were the king in your original junior magic academy, but you must know clearly at this moment that you have entered the sacred hall of the Royal Academy of Magic. Hall, this will be your new starting point, yes, every member who can sit here is here Magical elites from all provinces of the empire. But here, the students sitting next to you, each of them has magical talent no less than you. You no longer have the sense of superiority you had in the junior magic academy. So here, please put away the pride in your hearts, I hope you can really calm down and learn magic."

On the podium, Instructor Billy waved the staff in his hand and wrote the phrase "Magic Elite" on the big blackboard in front of him. The staff rubbed against the wooden blackboard and made a dull and harsh sound, which made people feel the pain all over their body. Every bone joint resonates and trembles with this harsh sound.

Many people in the audience had uncomfortable expressions on their faces. I was sitting in the last row. I originally thought these opening remarks were boring and made me feel a little drowsy. Maybe many students felt this way at this time. , but the terrible harsh sound completely focused our attention.

This gave me a very strange feeling. The expensive yew staff and the indigo wood blackboard should not have been able to make that kind of harsh sound, but the sound happened to sound so suddenly, making everyone in the classroom Everyone looked up at Instructor Billy blankly, a playful smile appeared on his thin cheeks, and he just stood there majestically.

"Look... this is the power of magic. As long as it can exert some incredible magical effects that are difficult to explain to us, we can regard them as the power of magic. And here, the highest magic school in the Green Empire, Royal Academy of Magic, I will take you to break down those wonderful magic runes and those headache-inducing magic formulas. We need to crush them bit by bit, break them apart, pick out the rotten, useless, and repetitive ones, and imprint the essence inside everyone's spiritual world." Instructor Billy's pair are like falcons. His sharp eyes scanned everyone in the seat, and when his gaze passed in front of my face, it was like a bolt of lightning exploded in the sea of ​​my spirit.

Teacher Billy withdrew his gaze and turned around, as if he was looking at the blackboard or calming down his inner anger. Without his gaze, the tense atmosphere in the class eased slightly. Just when we breathed a sigh of relief, Instructor Billy turned around suddenly, narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit, and released a contemptuous gaze. Then he curled his lips and said to us: "Oh! This is the second class of the fire department. , no wonder I had a hopeless feeling about you in the first class.”

He continued: "Some of you here are magic elites who have come from all over the world. Of course, some of you are able to come here because of the legacy of your family. Some of you have unique talents and specialties, or some are... Some people rely on letters of recommendation with mysterious powers, so the overall strength of your class should be considered the worst among the three classes. The combined strength is even worse. At least there are not so many losers in Fire Department Class 1 and Comprehensive Class 1. Maybe you have not formed an initial sense of class honor in your minds now, but I have to remind you that no matter what you are doing, Whether it’s the self-esteem in my heart, the glory of the family, or the desire to be competitive, at least I don’t want to be left too far behind by the students in their two classes.”

Instructor Billy's face turned blue. The magic pattern array on the blackboard had just drawn a few magic lines. Now it was interrupted by a row of words "Magic Elite", just like several lines scrawled on the blackboard. Messy lines. This was in a class teaching the 'Magic Pattern Array'. No one expected that the young instructor in charge of the magic pattern class would suddenly get angry. Unfortunately, this is a required course, not an elective course. Otherwise, I would really have the urge to change my tutor, but Tutor Billy's anger was a bit unreasonable.

The veins on his forehead stood out, and he placed one palm firmly on the podium. He stood in front of the blackboard and glared at everyone in our class with a long face.

I don’t know what other people feel in their hearts, but those words of Teacher Billy really made me feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally became a drag in the class. An inexplicable letter of recommendation made me, who was planning to enter the fourth grade of the Junior Academy of Magic this year, suddenly jump a level out of thin air and become a member of the Royal Academy of Magic. As a new student, I also had private conversations with Noah I have secretly learned that those who can stand out from hundreds of magicians by virtue of their own strength are generally at least a second-level magician or above. People like me who have just successfully promoted to a first-level magician , in fact it can be said to be very few.

Noah was sitting next to me at this time, and his face didn't look so good. Although he never said it, I think he should be regarded as one of the group of rich and noble children who relied on the power of his family to enter the Royal Academy of Magic.

Facing Teacher Billy who yelled at us in the first class, it was obvious that after his anger accumulated to a certain level, it suddenly erupted like a volcano.

I guess he should be a fire magician, otherwise he wouldn't have such a bad temper. Looking at the silver magic badge on his chest, the badge has been engraved with nine stars, which means he is a first-level magician. A nineteenth-level mid-level magician. I guess he must have half-stepped into the rank of second-level magician. He is currently suffering from the torture of the elemental body, so he is so irritable and unable to suppress the emotions in his heart. .

In fact, what made Instructor Billy furious was that many people in the class were not attentive enough in the first class. Some students had not yet fully settled in their desire to learn. They looked around like curious babies in class, and some casually talked in private. Talking, or simply lowering his head and flipping through some magic books in his hand, he failed to pay enough attention to this magic pattern lesson. This was the reason why Teacher Billy was angry.

Originally, I wanted to look out the window to relax and take a breath, but I found a familiar figure in front of me.

What surprised me a little was that the blond girl with some freckles on her face was actually in the same class as me. Maybe it was because I didn't notice her when we divided classes after the opening ceremony yesterday. She was sitting in the second-to-last row of seats close to me. Sitting by the window, her skin is as white as snow. Looking at the outline of her face from the side, her eyelashes are curled up and long, and the bridge of her nose is straight and straight, thick and thick. Her sexy lips had a very seductive arc. She sat there quietly. Although her appearance could not be rated out of 10, she was still one of the most outstanding girls in our class, especially because her height crushed all other girls in the class. Most of the boys were wearing a waist-cinching robe, which made her waist very slender, making her look like a delicate narcissus from a distance.

She is the beautiful Burnett girl, Shirley Newman.

I have to say that this was a very bad magic pattern class. Although it did not affect my mood throughout the day, when the bell rang at the end of this big class, I sat quietly in my seat. I took a deep breath and looked at the writing on the blackboard that was almost flying. I didn't know if it was worth taking class notes.

The sullen tutor Billy held a thick magic book under his arm and a yew staff in his other hand, and stepped out of the classroom door angrily.

The tense and depressive atmosphere in the classroom finally calmed down. Noah sat next to me and frowned and complained: "What the hell? He has such a bad temper and can be a tutor at the Royal Academy of Magic. I don't think he can His magic pattern class is so good. He just wrote some random nonsense on the blackboard. These things are all mentioned in the magic book. Why should he talk about some knowledge points that we don’t understand? "

I pressed my face against the smooth tabletop. The varnish on the tabletop had been worn away, revealing the original wood. I smelled the slightly bitter wood smell on it and said to Noah: "Stop complaining. Chapter 1 The class won’t start teaching new knowledge so soon. Hey, how did you ask about the Sword and Magic Club last night?”

"What else!" When he mentioned this, Noah looked even more frustrated. He patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "The Sword and Magic Club has suddenly become the third largest club in the academy. It is said that every year The club activities are all done very well, and in the club There are so many beauties in front of them, and I don’t know how many people want to join. I heard that the threshold for applying to join the club will be raised this year. After all, the requirements for recruiting members of the Dragon Club and Starry Sky Club are too harsh, so many people have settled for the next best thing. chose the Sword and Sorcery Society.”

"How could this happen..." After listening to Noah's words, I was a little dumbfounded for a moment. I didn't expect that it would not be easy to join this club.

Then Noah changed the subject and suddenly became smug. He leaned closer and said to me, "No! Having said that, our brothers have a great chance of joining the club."

My eyes widened and I listened intently to his explanation before I realized that the foundation of the Sword and Magic Society was to promote the fighting style of melee mages who combined fighting skills with magic skills. This was the first president of the Sword and Magic Society. The original intention of founding the society, but obviously in this higher magic academy, these elite magicians Mages do not agree with this non-mainstream theory. Most of them say that magicians are idealists. Therefore, the new magicians in the academy are also influenced by their mentors. They arrogantly believe that those warriors with powerful martial arts are serving magicians. Yes, how can magicians with this kind of thinking value those martial arts? As a result, those magicians naturally cannot talk about learning martial arts, nor do they plan to become a melee magician.

Many people think so: Aren't magicians just people who stand behind the military formation, release some magic skills casually, and then turn the tide on the battlefield and reverse the situation of the war?

Originally, three years ago, this Sword and Magic Club was still a third-rate club that no one cared about and was facing dissolution. However, that year, two figures came to the Royal Academy of Magic who made the Sword and Magic Club rise like a comet:

The first one is Qi Ge, who is known as a rising star in the field of magic pharmacy. Since she published an academic paper titled "My View on the Tranquil Flower" in the Imperial Capital Primary Magic Academy eight years ago, she has been noticed by a pharmacy master in the Magic Research Society. Then she was specially recruited to the Royal Magic Academy. After four years of study, she published a series of articles with unique insights on primary magic herbs, and produced several magic inks with not too stable performance, but good quality and low price, and a small increase in power, which can be regarded as improved versions of moonlight ink and milky white ink. It is precisely because of these two academic achievements that Qi Ge was retained by the Royal Magic Academy and became a young magic pharmacy instructor. At the same time, she officially joined the Magic Research Institute in the year of graduation. She also served as a tutor for the club in the Royal Magic Academy, and the name of this club is exactly the Sword and Magic Club. However, when Qi Ge just became the tutor of this club three years ago, the Sword and Magic Club was still a third-rate club.

The second is Lucia, the current president of the Sword and Magic Club. This girl is recognized by all the magicians in the academy as the most beautiful school girl. It is said that she has the blood of the white elves. Three years ago, Lucia became a freshman at the Royal Magic Academy. For some unknown reason, she joined the Sword and Magic Club, which caused a big storm at the time. Later, after graduation, the former president happily resigned and passed the position of president to the current president Lucia. The following three years were the three years of rapid rise of the Sword and Magic Club.

Today, the Sword and Magic Club has become the third largest club in the Royal Magic Academy, which is closely related to these two soul figures, 'Qi Ge' and 'Lucia'.

The reason why Noah said that we have a better chance is actually because of the group battle we had in the arena of the college's ecological park a few days ago. In fact, that battle has been widely reported in the past few days. It is said that the freshmen of the Royal Magic Academy are very active at the beginning of the school year. They even caused trouble in the library, angering Ivan, the vice president of the Inscription Society, who was reading in the library. Then the two sides had a very hasty battle in the arena. The three freshmen of the Magic Academy relied on powerful external aid to defeat the temporary team formed by Ivan, the vice president of the Inscription Society...

Noah blinked at me and said to me: "The rumors outside are spreading wildly. Although all kinds of derogatory remarks have emerged in an endless stream, the core things have not changed!"

"What?" I asked a little confused.

"Close combat, close combat occurred during the duel. If we reveal our identities, we still have a good chance with this..." Noah whispered to me, but he saw that there were many people around, so he didn't continue.

Some people around us heard Noah and I talking about the Sword and Magic Club, and came over to chat. It was obvious that everyone was very interested in this club, but no one had much hope of being able to join it.