My Magic Age

Walking on the long street of the imperial capital, the long street is busy. There are more magic carriages in the imperial capital than imagined. The windows reflect soft light. You can see some ladies looking out through the windows. The chandelier hanging on the shelf at the rear of the magic carriage keeps shaking as the carriage gradually drives away.

There are various shops on both sides of the street, and the windows are filled with a dazzling array of goods, or rows of clean tables and chairs are full of diners. Waiters are constantly walking in the corridors, and plates of delicious dishes are served on the tables.

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The people of the imperial capital know nightlife much better than the people of El City.

It was midnight, and Yekis and I walked aimlessly on the long street.

We didn't want to go to any tavern to drink, nor did we intend to stop at a restaurant, let alone buy those gorgeous goods in the window. We just wanted to walk quietly on the long street and enjoy the night view of the imperial capital.

Looking up at the night sky, a silver moon hangs high in the sky.

The floating royal city on Weiyang Lake emits gorgeous lights. I guess there must be a grand ball going on there. Maybe many nobles in the imperial capital are invited. Several royal griffin knights are circling in the night sky.

Yekis sighed and said with emotion: "It's been almost four years since I came to the Imperial Capital. I have never strolled around the streets so easily. In my eyes, the Imperial Capital is actually no different from El City, except that people in the Imperial Capital live a more comfortable life and they don't have the habit of hiding in autumn."

I smiled and said, "Of course, they don't have to worry about the barbarians on the ice and snow tundra. In recent years, those barbarians have been very fierce, and I make a fortune every winter."

Scholar Yekis didn't know about my hunting of barbarian slaves in winter. He just thought that the magic scrolls I made would be more popular when the barbarians came in winter, so he said, "Are the falcon teams in El City willing to use magic scrolls?"

"Well, many magicians in the team will buy some in the magic shop before leaving the city!" I said.

Scholar Yekis set his eyes on the diners in the restaurant, retracted his eyes, and looked up at the distance of the long street.

Then he said, "I originally thought that people from the Green Empire were no different no matter where they were."

Yekis paused, and then he said, "Now it seems that the El people are more hardworking and simple. They are usually very busy in the summer. No one will miss the harvest season of the year. The golden apple orchards outside the city are filled with the fragrance of apples. Sometimes I also want to go back and take a look, but when I think about it, when I see Dean Frigod, if he asks me: Yekis, how are you doing in the imperial capital? Has your dream of designing magic pattern structures come true?"

He smiled slightly, his smile was full of bitterness, and said, "If there is no achievement, what can I say? Is it that I am just a handyman in the Magic Research Institute..."

Perhaps he is only one step away from his dream. This night, although we did not drink, he was like a drunk person, talking a lot, walking and talking all the way. On this prosperous Yulin Street, we walked from the Tower of Pride to the apartment where scholar Yekis lived.

During the whole journey, I was listening quietly, occasionally saying a few words, but it was mainly the Yerkes scholars who were talking. I had never found him to be such a talkative person, and he was full of complaints like the neighbor aunt.

But I didn't know that he was so talkative, and I didn't know that he was so talkative. I didn't know that he was so talkative, and I didn't know that he was so talkative. I didn't know that he was so talkative, and I didn't know that he was so talkative! �

"How can I sleep?" Yekis stretched out his hand to smooth his messy hair, and said excitedly: "I want to consider the other parts of the Demonic Serpent's Fang Set, even if it is to increase the magic effect a little bit, we must maximize our advantages. Since we can... then I might consider raising the level of each magic pattern array on this first-level magic pattern construction..."

"Then I... leave first, I have classes tomorrow morning!" I waved to Yekis and turned away.

As long as it involves magic pattern construction, Yekis scholar is completely a madman. He can talk at any time and any place, regardless of whether others want to talk.

I don't want to be dragged by him to talk all night.

But it seems that when we have this "companion magic pattern" that can reduce the demand value, a door to the path of the inscription master has opened for me. It seems that I can see the flat and wide road behind the door. Maybe Yekis and I can go a long way on this road.

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The morning sun shines through the dense sycamore leaves and falls on the forest path in spots. Two copperbills flutter out from the dense branches and leaves, scraping off a few palm-sized leaves. A spotted civet cat misses the tree and falls from it. With a flick of its long tail, it lands steadily on the ground and disappears behind the bushes in a few jumps.

Climb over the wall at the end of this path, and then cross an ancient soil ecological park to take a shortcut to the cafeteria.

Noah walked side by side with me, holding two magic books, and said to me: "Louis said there will be a large-scale auction at the auction house next week. There should be a lot of goods to be auctioned. Do you want to go and have a look?"

My pace slowed down, and I turned to Noah to ask about the auction house. I asked directly: "Auction, is there any auction about gems?"

Noah asked in surprise: "Why are you interested in magic gems? I'm going to ask Louis to get us two tickets for the 'Magic Pattern Construction Field'. I remember that you prefer various high-level magic leathers and magic scroll production drawings?"

I glanced at Noah and said to him: "I want to buy a soul gem!"

"Puff..."

Noah happened to drink a sip of water, and was stimulated by my words. He sprayed all the water out at once. In the sun, the light mist reflected colorful colors.

Noah stared at me with exaggerated eyes and said: "Oh my God, do you know the value of a soul gem? Any smallest soul gem costs thousands of magic crystals. And this kind of auction usually seems very dull and boring."

The parchment with a square obelisk drawn on it was sandwiched between the pages of the magic book in my arms. According to scholar Sean, it was an ancient altar.

I said nonchalantly, "I just want to see it."

Noah saw that I seemed a little determined, so he had to compromise and said, "Okay, whatever you want, I'll go to Louis to get two tickets for the gem auction."

Then he asked me persistently, "Are you sure you don't want to participate in the auction of magic pattern construction, or magic weapons and magic leather?"

I shook my head silently, thinking that since I wanted to participate in the auction, I had to collect some magic crystals, and maybe I could take out the gems I got from the barbarians. I wonder how much those Elune star diamonds can sell for.

Noah walked along the way and chattered about how important this auction was. If I didn't do something at the auction, I would miss such a good opportunity.

"...You should know that this auction is grand in scale, and several auction halls will hold auctions at the same time. You are good at making magic scrolls. Maybe we can bid for a set of magic pattern design drawings at the auction, so that you can make a set of primary magic pattern construction with this set of design drawings, and then register with the Magic Guild to become a formal inscriptionist." Noah said, he was the first to walk into the magic academy cafeteria next to the library. There were many magic students rushing to eat breakfast, and the cafeteria was like a bustling big market.

Noah and I also joined the crowd and lined up to receive the meal tray.

I said to him, "What's wrong with being a scroll master?"

Noah rolled his eyes and said, "That being said, the name of the inscription master is more famous after all!"

I got the plate and asked for a bowl of oatmeal porridge, a spoonful of broccoli, a grilled sausage and two slices of white bread at the window. I followed Noah to find an empty seat next to the long row of wooden tables. There were many magic students who came to the cafeteria to eat breakfast in the morning. Most of the wooden tables were full of students eating. Noah and I looked around, trying to find an ideal seat.

At this time, Shirley Newman's clear voice came to our ears through many noisy sounds, as if someone was whispering in our ears. The unreality full of magic really made people feel uncomfortable.

She actually used the 'summoning' magic scroll on us, which almost made me knock over the plate in my hand. Noah was not much better. He was startled by Shirley Newman's sudden call.

We followed the direction of the sound and finally saw Shirley Newman and her girlfriends sitting together through the crowd. They raised their arms to us and asked us to sit together. There were two good-looking empty seats opposite them.

At this time, a magic student with a plate full of food wanted to sit down near them, but was stopped by a girl with black glasses next to Shirley Newman. She quickly put two thick magic books on the seat, which was considered to be the seat.

When we walked over and put the plate on the long table, Noah returned the two magic books to the girl with black glasses and greeted her in a familiar way. There were two girls next to Shirley Newman. The girl with black glasses was more outgoing and made a light joke with Noah. The other one was not so likable. She was obviously a princess and arrogant. She just snorted softly in response to Noah's greeting and didn't even want to look at me.

It seems that Noah often eats with them, and they are quite familiar with each other.

In order to ease the atmosphere at the table, Shirley Newman asked me: "Hey, Jijia, what are you talking about so attentively along the way?"

In the magic academy, it seems that everyone has different circles. These small circles are intertwined, and then everyone will find that this Royal Magic Academy with nearly a thousand magic students is actually not that big.

Before I could speak, Noah sat down on the bench next to me and explained: "We are talking about Jijia becoming a junior inscriptionist, but this stubborn guy is a bit too pedantic. He wants to learn all the magic runes by himself, and then learn the structural principles of those magic rune arrays, and independently design a magic rune structure of his own. But now there are very few junior inscriptionists who do this. Only the older generation of magicians have this special obsession!"

The girl wearing black tortoiseshell glasses directly joined our conversation. She disagreed with Noah’s point of view and retorted unceremoniously: “I don’t think so. I think only when you have your own works can you be considered a true artist. The inscriber!”

While cutting his own meatloaf, Noah raised his head and argued with the girl: "Of course you have to have your own works, but I think the inscriptionist qualification examination can be more flexible. Now the inscriptionist qualification examination held by the Magic Guild is completely It is just a formality. A person with the qualification of an inscription master is not necessarily an excellent inscription master. Moreover, some excellent inscription masters are sometimes blocked from the door of the inscription master by this invisible threshold. This is ridiculous. Isn't it?"

Shirley Newman gritted her teeth and said to Noah and the girl with black glasses: "Hey, I've had enough. Can you two stop arguing as soon as we meet? This will make me uncomfortable. You also have to take care of my feelings, okay? When my best friend and her boyfriend meet, they are always at odds with each other. I feel like I have no sense of existence, okay!”

The girl with black glasses shrugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes at Noah, and said, "Well, in order to take care of your emotions, I won't be acquainted with 'your Noah'."

At this time, I heard the girl with black glasses say again: "I heard that the students in our college's Inscription Literature Club are doing some collective creation recently. It is said that they want to design a set of magic pattern structures with suit attributes, and the initial The structure has been reviewed and has now entered the second stage. The members of the Inscription Literature Club have begun to design each component one by one. It is said that this set of magic pattern structure will be displayed at the campus summer party before the summer vacation. ”

Another best friend of Shirley Newman seemed unwilling to have any communication with us, but it did not prevent her from communicating with the girl with black glasses. She said: "I heard that the main proposer this time is Senior Yi Wen. If this If this collective creation succeeds, then he will be the most powerful competitor for the president of Ming Literature Society. "

Maybe Noah was disgusted with her arrogance, maybe Noah was disgusted with Ivan. When the girl talked about Ivan, he immediately fired at the arrogant girl and said: "If the Ming Literature Club can't design one or two magic pattern structures, haha , what else is it called Ming Literature Club?”

Shirley Newman was almost crying. She pulled the sleeves of Noah's magic robe and whispered, "Noah, can you let me finish my breakfast quietly? Please!"