My Magic Age

The Tower of Pride under the five-color aurora in the night sky cast an extremely majestic magic light column towards the high-altitude light shield of the imperial capital. This tower is also one of the seven magic towers in the imperial capital and is part of the large-scale defense array of the entire imperial capital.

Our magic caravan kept going along Yulin Street. The closer we got to the Tower of Pride, the more we saw teams of knights galloping out from the direction of the Tower of Pride along the way. They held torches high in their hands, and some magicians riding brooms flew on the roofs above their heads. I didn't expect that after the night fell, the Magic Guild began a large-scale clearance operation against the heretics of the Black Magic Hermitage.

The inspections along the way were very strict. We were inspected at least eight times on a road of more than ten kilometers.

Those knights on horseback were obviously not as polite as the knights of the Imperial Guard Battalion. They would silently surround the carriage with cold faces, be on guard carefully, and then wait for the magicians riding brooms in the sky to land and conduct strict checks on our identities.

Louis and I stood outside the magic caravan, watching the magician riding the magic broom fly over the roofs of the shops on both sides of the street and disappear in the dark night in a blink of an eye. We couldn't help but look at each other, feeling that the Magic Guild really made a big fuss this time. I asked Louis puzzledly: "Didn't the Imperial Capital have a large-scale forbidden air formation? How can those magicians still fly freely on magic brooms?"

Louis obviously knew more about the forbidden air matters than me, but he didn't seem to want to talk about it. He just said vaguely: "Flying at ultra-low altitude is still possible. Didn't you see that they are basically willing to fly close to the roof and dare not try any higher? When they encounter those tall buildings, they would rather take a detour than go over them. The effect of the forbidden air array in the imperial capital is still very powerful."

I continued to ask him: "Then why did I see you flying in the air on a lion eagle just now?"

Louis patted his chest proudly and said: "I am a member of the Royal Lion Eagle Knights. We, the Lion Eagle Knights, are not restricted by the forbidden air array."

"Why is that?" I asked.

Louis thought for a moment before saying, "As for the specific principles of the magic circles, I don't understand either."

Then he pointed to the floating royal city in the sky and said to me, "If you force me to explain, I can only say it's a privilege!"

"After all, the royal city floats in the sky..."

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On Yulin Street, a group of young noble boys stood side by side. They were wearing gorgeous aristocratic robes. Under the dim street lights, the golden threads and gorgeous embroidery on those robes shone brightly. Through the carriage window, I could clearly see the proud faces of the boys. Standing in the center was a boy wearing a golden cloak, but his face, which should have been green and tender, now looked a little too charming.

His hair was meticulously groomed as if he had applied a layer of essential oil, his face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, his eyebrows were trimmed very delicately, his hooked nose was a little thin, his lips were lightly painted, and his exaggerated smoky eyeshadow could not cover his dark circles. He had an exaggerated smile on his face, and when he saw my carriage slowly approaching, it was like seeing a piece of delicious fresh meat automatically delivered to his mouth.

He was the devil Quentin in the Imperial Capital Junior Magic Academy. I had some physical conflicts with him on the first day I came to the Imperial Capital. I hit his neck with the skinning knife that was close to me, forcing his friends and men to retreat, and then fled in full view of everyone. I heard Becky and Helena mention it more than once that Quentin was looking for me all over the world, and Ying Li would rather see me less than a few times than let Quentin know my information. This shows how arrogant and domineering this future heir of the Busman family is.

It is said that this Grand Duke Ryan Busman's favorite grandson is quite loved by the Duke. The Duke Ryan Busman even believes that the Busman family will rise again under Quentin's leadership. A lot of resources in the family were used by the Duke Busman on this young nobleman. He used various stimulating magic potions to develop his potential, and now he has become a magician.

At this time, there was a group of young nobles standing next to the young man named Quentin Busman, many of whom were acquaintances.

Diego stared at my carriage with a gloomy face and sneered constantly. He put on an expression of watching a play, but his eyes were full of coldness and coldness. He probably hated me.

Ivan, who looked indifferent, handsome and sunny, but the sunny smile on his face was a bit too far-fetched. He was defeated by me twice in a row, which completely destroyed his confidence.

Lorenzo, with silver hair, still stood at the edge of the group, but he looked very stylish, more like a big brother.

Next to Quentin stood some other people from the Imperial Capital Gang, and Jimmy was in the middle of the group.

Behind this group of noble boys from the Imperial Capital Gang stood some followers wearing leather armor and construct knights riding tall and large horses.

I think these construct knights should have been killing gods on the battlefield. The deterrence of the construct knights on the battlefield has always been unmatched. I didn't expect them to appear in a fight rally in the Imperial Capital. I don't know what kind of expression they have under the metal masks on their heads at this moment. Will they feel ridiculous because of the disputes caused by the jealousy between these young people?

A group of them blocked my carriage with great arrogance on Yulin Street, seemingly because they had so many people.

There were several knights from the guard camp riding scaled horses in the distance. Obviously they knew something was going to happen here, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop it, but they didn't dare to leave either. They could only watch from a distance, looking very nervous. Obscene.

Louis sat leisurely in the carriage with his shoulders folded, his silver armor shining brightly against the chandelier at the top of the carriage. Through the gauze curtains of the carriage window, he could clearly see the expressions of the dandies in the imperial capital, and then he smiled. He then said to me: "Sometimes I really don't understand you. You have only been in the Imperial Capital for a short time. How did you manage to offend all these dandies in the Imperial Capital?"

I touched my nose slightly, smiled "hehe", and said apologetically: "Sorry for involving you in my personal affairs, but if you want to leave now, it's still too late, I'm not afraid of them!"

Seeing Louis' noncommittal look, I reiterated: "Really, I mean it."

"Forget it! I don't want my brother Noah to point his nose at me and call me a coward when I meet him next time. I'm not afraid of fighting." Louis clenched his hands into fists and bumped them together with a 'bang bang bang' sound. He looked a little excited and said to me.

I took out the oil lamp from my magic pocket, and then hung it casually on my belt. I also took out the Shura battle ax and kukri. The swords were in my hands, which immediately made me feel proud and laughed. Twice, he said to Louis: "Then let us kill them!"

"If you hadn't seen you wearing a magic robe and a fake magic badge on your chest, those who see you now would never think that you are a magician. It seems like you are. A sword fighter or a berserker, but you have to follow me closely later. Once they leave my side, they will inevitably be beaten by others if they leave my side. I may not be able to save them in time!" Louis laughed. My interest was aroused, so I opened the door of the carriage and strode out.

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I never thought that when I saw the liger Berngar again, he would be on Yulin Street, not too far away from the Tower of Pride. He was following the young man named Quentin Bousman. , wearing a black leather armor, his long hair and beard were braided, he was burly and tall, his ferocious face was covered with a layer of gauze, and his two eyes, one green and one red, glowed deeply in the dark night. brilliance.

Rengar was tall and majestic, standing out among the crowd. He was half a body taller than the other followers. His bulging upper body was full of masculine aura and powerful explosive power. The first time he saw Louis, his two eyes His pupils shrank sharply.

Then he saw me walking out of the carriage. Rengar's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes looked very complicated. There seemed to be hatred, remembrance, hesitation, guilt, doubt, etc., and I even saw He clenched his fists slightly, thinking that there would inevitably be a fierce battle later. My original idea was actually that once I really started to take action, I would activate the 'Shadow Cloak' and turn into a wisp of black mist to escape.

However, it is obviously impossible to do this now. Louis is obviously not the kind of person to run away from battle. This is not in line with his chivalry. The worst he can do is to get beaten up. My ability to recover and self-heal is unparalleled. I walked on Louis behind him, comforting himself like this.

The charioteer on the carriage was also standing behind Louis at this time, holding a square tower shield in one hand and a Roman long sword in the other hand, but his Roman sword seemed very strange. Heavy, he should be Louis' personal retinue. Standing up from the carriage, I found that he was not much shorter than Luca. He was a shield warrior who was as tall as the Minotaur. Just looking at his appearance made me feel very scary.

When Louis stepped out of the carriage, the expressions of the noble and dandy boys of the Imperial Capital Gang who were standing on the street suddenly fell, and some people whispered to one side: "Damn it, why are there Griffin Knights everywhere I go?" The work of the gryphon knights of Charles the Great seems to be very easy!"

Immediately someone continued to say: "Nonsense, there is a floating royal city with a forbidden air formation, and that blind man dares to attack the Green Imperial Capital. These gryphon knights are the first heirs of the grand dukes of each province. They are not here to act as Guard, this person is here to study with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, share joys and sorrows, and establish a deep friendship with each other. Only in this way can the royal power of the Angel Bould family be stabilized. In the future, Quentin will also join the Knights of the Lion and Eagle!"

Some noble young people retorted: "Quentin is a magician, how can he become a knight?"

The person who spoke before said: "It's just a name, what's wrong with it? Besides, do you dare to say that there are no magicians in the Knights?"

"Shut up." Quentin's brightly colored face, like a clown's, was a little distorted. He yelled angrily, looking a little crazy.

Sure enough, the people around him were all as silent as a cicada.

Quentin squinted his eyes, not afraid of Louis' brave body at all. He raised his head and looked at Louis, his eyes flashing like poisonous snakes, and said coldly: "Louis, what do you want to do here? Do you still want to follow me? Want to fight? The Mensa family is currently in a bitter battle on the Vashj plane. I'm afraid he doesn't want to see you causing trouble here in the imperial capital. I heard that the last team of Constructed Knights in Palestina Province has been Get ready to go, I can see that your family’s front line is very tight!”

Every word of Quentin's words hurt my heart.

But Louis curled his lips and spat on the ground thinking about it, and then said without hesitation: "The situation in the New Cape of Warsaw has not unfolded either. Are those spider men still besieging the city? Booth Master Man really loves you so much that he allows so many construct knights to protect you personally, but I think their duty is to protect you. Can you force the construct knights to be your personal thugs?"

Then he pointed his finger at Quentin's nose and scolded him: "You are blaspheming the spirit of chivalry."

Quentin's face turned red and white, looking as ugly as if he had drunk a crazy potion made by Qige.

Louis took a big step forward, frightening the dandy aristocratic youths on the opposite side to retreat. Only the loyal followers stepped forward, preparing to prevent Louis' thunderous strike, but Louis had no intention of taking action.

He just put his face in front of Quentin and asked: "And what did you just say? Let me think about it..."

Louis pretended to rub his head, then stared at Quentin's flushed face, and continued to ask: "You ask me if I want to fight you? Are you inviting me, or are you challenging me? This time If I take action, I can't just slap your ass a few times like before, I'll slap your colorful face, Quentin!"

Quentin may have been forced to be cruel, and screamed: "Don't be too proud, Louis, since we met here, then we should follow the noble way! Let my retinues duel to determine the winner. !”

Louis calmed down at this time, smiled contemptuously, and asked Quentin: "Why did you suddenly give up? The battle between the retinues, okay, do you think I only brought one with me?" "Subordinate, did you say that on purpose?"

Quentin seemed to have the upper hand, his expression relaxed, and he said with a playful smile: "If there are not enough followers, Louis, I have no objection to you appearing on the stage in person, or letting your magician friend also come on stage to compete. Speaking of which, I I also have some personal grudges with him that have not been resolved!”

Holding out a finger, Louis made a "shh..." gesture to him, then put his finger into his mouth and whistled loudly.

In an instant, eagles screamed in the sky, and black shadows more than ten meters long were circling in the sky. The sudden appearance of several gryphon knights suddenly brought the morale of Quentin and his friends to the lowest point.

Then, knights wearing silver armor and holding spears jumped down from those huge black shadows. However, these knights who fell to the ground were exactly the same as Louis. The moment they landed, they made big holes in the ground. , the bluestone was trampled to pieces by them, and then they stood up from the ground vigorously and walked to Louis one after another.

The momentum on our side immediately grew to an extreme, and Quentin's noble dandies looked at us carefully as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Several tall shield warriors holding tower shields jumped down from the eaves on both sides of the long street. They were like little giants and surrounded the gryphon knights. Louis sneered and said to Quentin: "Now, Quentin, Do you want to compete with my followers?"

"What kind of retinues are here? These are shield warriors of the Royal Order of Gryphons. Emperor Charles recruited them to protect the Gryphon Knights. They are not your retinues. You..." Quentin screamed hysterically. , his eyes It seemed that everything was getting congested, and the veins on his neck were bulging. He obviously didn't expect that there would be changes. His original advantage suddenly turned into a ridiculous and farce, which was hard for him to accept. His emotions suddenly burst out, and his face looked a little ferocious. !

Fortunately, Quentin's friends all know Quentin's character and are accustomed to his unstable temperament and weird behavior.

However, those noble dandies did not dare to let Quentin continue talking, because the powerful knights standing next to Louis were also the first heirs of certain wealthy families, and they took action. But I don't care too much about the family behind Quentin. Everyone is on the same level. Whoever has a bigger fist will make sense.

So Quentin's voice suddenly disappeared, and his mouth was obviously covered by the friends around him. No one wanted to be affected by the fish pond.

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"I really don't understand, Louis!" A griffin knight said to Louis with a smile.

Lewis turned his head in confusion and asked: "Huh?"

The gryphon knight said in a slightly teasing tone: "What are the young people nowadays thinking about, dressing themselves up like clowns in the circus? Is this also a shameful thing?" Thirst sent the emperor to drink his beauty and drink it to death.

"Are you jealous of others, or are you envious of others? If you have any ideas, you can go to the business with me, and I will ask Tasha to help you draw a costume like this. It seems very simple." Louis chuckled, with a rough voice. It spreads far at night.

The gryphon knight also seemed to have no scruples. He smiled and said, "Don't harm me. Recently, our family is evaluating the annual merits. I don't want to be stained by a black stain!"

Quentin, who was about to be dragged away by his friends, suddenly stopped.

At this time, in the crowd around Louis, another griffon knight shouted loudly: "You guys, you can leave. Why are you still here, waiting for us to treat you to a supper?"

Quentin held back his words, but the cold look in his painted face made me feel chilly. I had completely offended this rich man, and letting him embarrass himself in front of such a group of friends should be better than killing him. To kill him and make him feel uncomfortable, I think he might not be able to sleep tonight.

I watched Rengar blend in with the crowd, silently walking back behind Quentin, and his red eye appeared in my mind again.

...It was he who found out where I was recuperating in Gurudin Town, and then secretly took me out of Gurudin City and handed me over to the Montetroya magician who was struggling to catch me at the time, and he just It was for a vague message. In order to find his daughter, the young leader of the harpy who was all white, he actually risked giving up his position as the elder of Gurudin Town and arrested me.

If it hadn't been for him, no one would have known where I was hiding, and the magician of Montetroya wouldn't have been able to catch me so easily.

If it weren't for him, Sister Guoguo would never have died, and I wouldn't have been forced to wander.

Now, seeing that he was about to slip away from my eyes, my breathing began to become heavier. I didn't want to give up this opportunity, but his eyes were a little cautious, and he looked at me secretly, and then slowly followed Quentin back. It was really Somewhat unwilling!

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I originally thought that would be the case, but I didn’t expect...

"Hey, Quentin!" A gryphon knight suddenly took a step forward, walked out of the crowd and shouted to the teenagers from the Imperial City Gang who were preparing to evacuate. The noble teenagers turned back nervously.

Quentin turned his head uncertainly and stared at the gryphon knight silently without saying a word.

"Don't always cause trouble for me. His situation on the border in Xin Mong Kok is not as worry-free as the situation in the letter said. They are just afraid that you will worry. Half of the knights in Xin Mong Kok have died in the battle this month." The number of regiments, if you want to consider it for Lord Ryan, you should cause less trouble recently and let this half team of construct knights rush to the battlefield. Maybe it can make the battle line easier!" The gryphon knight was like an elder, condescending! said to Quentin.

After hearing these words, Quentin had the opposite effect, and he glared at the knight in anger.

"Our Bussman family has enough constructed knights. We don't need Diane to dictate these things. Just wait and see. When our Bussman family completely takes over the plane of Warsaw, the resources there will be enough to support our family." Development in the next fifty years. "Quentin's face became a little pale, and even the thick foundation could not hide the fear and helplessness in his eyes. He said loudly to everyone, those words seemed to tell everyone, How powerful the Busman family is, and it seems to be giving themselves some confidence.

Then he suddenly broke away from the restraints of his friends, walked back a few steps, and stared at me with cold eyes.

Quentin gritted his teeth and said to me: "Toad, don't think that because I hugged Louis' lap, I wouldn't dare to beat you. It's just your luck today."

Then he seemed to have thought of something, looked back at Rengar, and then said to me with a sneer: "It's hard to say that I fell asleep that day. When I woke up, I found that my head was no longer on my neck, haha. I will help those idiots in the guard camp catch the murderer. Maybe we can send such a powerful murderer to the death camp or the dark area of ​​​​the abyss. In short, we can do whatever we want!"

His words seemed to be hints to me, but also seemed to be a curse to me.

Quentin grinned his bright red lips, and then said to me as if he was declaring his sovereignty, with a slight threat in his tone: "Ying Li will be mine, and I will become the most powerful member of the Busman family in the future. Duke, no one else."

Then he turned back and added: "The future Nanfeng Legion will also become my possession, haha, they will all be mine!"

He looks like a lunatic and starts showing off his claws to others, which is the stupidest thing to do.

Finally, I couldn't hold it back anymore and stared at Rengar from afar. Then I calmly said to Quentin, "Do you want to fight me?"