My Magic Age

The dazzling sunlight shone in from the clean and transparent glass window, and several beams of light were printed on the red painted floor, forming dazzling white squares. The dust and ice chips floating in the air were so clear when they passed through those beams of light. The lecture hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard if it fell. Only the man-eating plant growing in the flowerpot was covered with ice chips and trembled under the gaze of teacher Fernande.

The forehead of the little magician who fell on the floor was still stained with the sticky saliva of the man-eating plant. The saliva exuded a fragrance that made people weak and powerless but refreshing. It smelled sweet. This should be the best nectar. Just melt a drop in warm water to make the whole cup of water very sweet. After drinking it, it also has the effect of helping sleep and calming the nerves. However, it dripped on the forehead of the little magician, which made people feel very disgusting.

The scattered ice, the trembling Piranha plants, the little classmate who fell to the floor, the teacher holding the staff of reprimand angrily, and the students with different expressions in the classroom all became quiet at this moment. I sat back to my seat neatly at this time. Noah and Dennis looked at me with admiration. I knew they wanted to ask me how I released five "ice shields" at almost the same time, but it was obviously not appropriate to talk about this in this classroom.

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The short student seemed to be frightened by the sudden change, but teacher Fernande, who was standing next to him, didn't even look at him. He walked straight past him and stood in front of the pot of piranha plant. He stared at the shivering piranha plant coldly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and stared at the trembling piranha plant with sharp eyes like a hawk. A dark red halo flashed on the surface of the discipline staff, and a strong smell of fire element permeated from teacher Fernande. He raised the discipline staff high with one hand, and the other end of the staff accurately stabbed the tender yellow stamen of the piranha plant. A handful of flames burst out from the top of the discipline staff, and the flames roasted on the gorgeous petals, making a 'sizzling' sound.

The piranha plant seemed to be able to feel the pain in its body, and it trembled even more violently. The leaves curled up, like a poor child who was punished for doing something wrong.

"If I find you again, I will turn you into a specimen in the exhibition hall. Don't consider my patience!" Teacher Fernande said coldly to the Piranha Plant.

The Piranha Plant, which was burned by the flame of the Admonition Staff and hissed and wailed, curled up its body. In front of Teacher Fernande, it made itself look very well-behaved and harmless enough.

This kind of plant-type monster is not the first time I have seen it. Morayaer has a poisonous flower vine that is smarter than the Piranha Plant. The vine that can drill in the soil does not give me a deep feeling. To me, the poisonous flower vine looks more like a giant earthworm. Although I know that plant-type monster, it is difficult for me to classify it as a plant-type monster. Obviously, this pot of Piranha Plant belongs to a very low-level variety among plant-type monsters. It has the biggest weakness of low-level plant-type monsters: it cannot move in the soil and is afraid of fire.

But what I didn't expect was that it could actually communicate with Teacher Fernande, at least it could express its feelings with some simple movements, such as fear, pain, etc.

"Get up, this student, you can go back to your seat, please keep the drop of nectar on your forehead, please remember this unforgettable experience, yes, it will help you grow!" Teacher Fernande drew a six-pointed star-shaped magic pattern array in the air and put it on him.

"That's it, don't let me think that any of you is doing something too much, after all, I still have your final grades in my hands." Fernande took a deep look at the students sitting in the front row who had no sitting posture at all, and slowly warned them.

After a while, the little magician student finally had some strength, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and then saluted to Teacher Fernande in a panic, and then ran down the podium with shame on his face. Before returning to his seat, the little magician student looked at me from a distance and nodded slightly to me to express his gratitude.

Noah, who was sitting next to me, spoke up for me and curled his lips and said, "Shanpan didn't even have the courage to express his gratitude in person. He is really a coward and is obviously afraid of those guys!"

In just a few days after the start of school, Noah has already known most of the classmates in the class and can even call out their names directly, which makes me admire him very much. It turns out that the short magician I saved from the kiss of the man-eating plant is called Shanpan. Although he looks very timid, he is a very outstanding wind magician. If he is not extremely outstanding in some aspects, it would be difficult for him to be admitted to the Royal Magic Academy with such a cowardly character.

And those guys in Noah's mouth are the students who just designed this farce. They are a small number of magicians who were directly promoted from the Imperial Capital Primary Magic Academy. In addition to having good magic power, each of them seems to have a deep background in the Imperial Capital. A closer look shows that they are a group of noble children with prominent family backgrounds. Obviously, Teacher Fernande also knows this very well, so even the final routine exhortation and warning are omitted.

There are a few thorns in each class. The rules of the academy are usually difficult to enforce. They also like to fight or tease other students. They usually think that they are superior to others. They are used to running rampant in the Imperial Junior Magic Academy. , obviously these people have formed a small circle, and they are also famous among the small circles of many freshmen at the Royal Academy of Magic.

Obviously, this time they set the target of teasing to be Sanpan, and they already knew that he was timid and liked to take advantage of others, so they carefully planned this farce.

The bell for the end of get out of class was melodious and melodious, and Teacher Fernand’s timing was very precise. When the bell ended, he also finished his last few sentences, and then called his assistant to hold the pot of piranha flowers for him. Holding a black and simple magic book, he slowly left the lecture theater.

He packed up the notes on the table with Noah and Dennis, and prepared to rush to the next class location. He walked along the steps of the lecture hall towards the door, and happened to meet those people wearing exquisite magic robes. The aristocratic students, who were sitting in the seats next to the aisle in the front row, looked at me with provocative eyes.

Noah next to me frowned and was about to walk up, but I suddenly held my shoulder.

Some magician students who were about to leave the lecture theater saw this scene and stopped curiously to see if there was any excitement. There were also some unrelated magician students who held the magician in their hands and left the lecture theater as if they were nothing, while the group of acquaintances in our dormitory stopped one after another, turned around and gathered around us.

The atmosphere in the lecture theater was very tense. Seeing this posture, the little magician named San Pan took advantage of everyone's eyes to fall on us, with a guilty look on his face, lowered his head and slipped out of the side door in despair. Walk.

Among them, a young man with short silver hair sneered softly, raised his head and looked me up and down, and said casually with a smile: "They say that there are dragons and snakes in our fire department class two. Before school started, we were in the ecology department." He arranged a team fight with others on the campus arena and beat up a temporary group of senior students in the college. This can be regarded as setting a new example for our freshmen! "

"But I've been thinking a lot lately, why wasn't I the one who beat people up?" He suddenly stood up from his seat, stared at me seriously with a pair of sharp eyes, and said arrogantly, and then He said to me: "I heard that your name is Jijia? Are you from the north and are good at melee combat? Although I haven't seen your martial arts skills, I have seen your magic skills today. Your spell casting speed is not slow! And He also likes to be nosy! ”

"Do you want to compete?" I asked him without showing any signs of weakness.

His expression froze slightly, and he was obviously a little surprised by my reckless invitation to fight. Then he stared at me and asked curiously: "You dare to ask me to duel in the arena without asking who I am?"

Then he seemed a little proud and said to me in a teasing tone: "Of course I want to try how a water magician can counterattack the fire spell, but! I think you'd better deal with yourself. For the immediate trouble, come to me again. I heard that you have been banned by Senior Ivan, the vice president of the Ming Literature Club, and you cannot even join an ordinary club. Or you two brothers can create a new club, haha! "

"Do I need to know who you are? If there is nothing else, just get out of the way!" I said to the silver-haired boy with a cold face.

This time, they didn’t stand up to stop me. I pulled the aggrieved Noah and walked out of the lecture theater in one breath. Dennis followed us nervously. Although Dennis looked a little hesitant, he finally chose at the last moment. Standing with us, I couldn't help but look at him in a new light.

The two groups seemed a little tense, but obviously these were meaningless. After all, private fights between nobles were strictly prohibited. Duels between nobles usually took place in the arena, so in the lecture hall, it was just a matter of fact. Able to talk nonsense. Obviously, the silver-haired noble magician was angry with me because I ruined one of their farces and did not get corresponding happiness from the well-planned farce. Of course, I will not show any weakness at all. The reason is , the two of us are just testing each other's position and bottom line.

Walking in the tall and wide arched corridor, we looked at the reliefs on the walls on both sides. Those relief murals showed us some fragments of the previous history of the Royal Academy of Magic.

One of the murals showed many magicians having a heated discussion in a hall, and the atmosphere of the discussion seemed tense. Some of the magicians holding magic books even widened their eyes and even pointed at the other magician. The bridge of his nose cursed angrily.

There is another mural at the back that shows a duel in the magic arena. On one side, countless meteorites fell from the sky. On the other side, the entire land has become a sea of ​​fire. Two magicians are floating in the air. The body is covered with various styles of magic shields, and the carving craftsmanship of the relief murals is very exquisite. Even half of the magic pattern arrays on those murals are clearly drawn.

Suddenly, I had an idea that even I thought was ridiculous. From these murals, it seems that the history of the magic academy was pushed forward step by step through the constant emergence of struggles. I think the academy encourages this kind of benign struggle. Even if the cause seems a bit exaggerated, the Royal Magic Academy will encourage students to bring conflicts into the arena and resolve them by dueling...

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Every afternoon we have plenty of time to practice meditation. At this stage, beginner magicians like us still need to spend a lot of time on meditation. However, obviously, alternative magicians like me do not need to spend time practicing meditation. I only need to meditate in time after drawing several magic scrolls and when the magic power is exhausted. This way, I can restore the magic power and cultivate the magic power.

I made an appointment with Noah in the afternoon to try my luck in the "Sword and Rose" club of the academy. Noah's application has been submitted for a long time, but there has been no news. Noah is unwilling to give up and wants to ask in person.

"Ji Jia, how did you release five ice shields in a row? It seems that you could do this when we were in the arena before!" Noah walked in front of me, walking backwards on the corridor, and asked me about my spellcasting skills with great interest.

I was very happy about these discussions, because everyone can find a little bit of specialness in the process of casting spells with their own unique understanding.

And I began to break down my own experience and tell Noah tirelessly. Obviously, Noah couldn't understand how this almost instantaneous "Ice Shield" could overcome the cooling time of the "Time Stagnation" magic. Then I began to show Noah how the five "Ice Shield" magicians were superimposed on each other in the square of the college campus.

In fact, it is very simple. Others cannot stack spells continuously. The reason is that after they use "Time Stagnation" once, there will be a period of time, and "Time Stagnation" will consume a lot of mental power, so that the mental power will recover. In this way, there will be a certain cooling time after each use of the skill "Time Stagnation". It is precisely because of this cooling time that the "Ice Shield" that is almost instantaneous under the magic effect of "Time Stagnation" has a certain cooling time.

But because my mental power is three or five times stronger than that of ordinary magicians, the cooling time of the magic effect of "Time Stagnation" is only one second for me, so when the magic effect of "Time Stagnation" is turned on, I seem to be able to stack "Ice Shield" infinitely.