My Magic Age

Job Hofstadter saw Ivan say this, so he asked Ivan: "Oh? What kind of fame? You might as well tell me about it!"

Ivan just stared at me with a sneer, but didn't say another word. At this time, even the fools at the table could see that there was a lot of grudge between Ivan and us.

When Job asked Ivan, he also wanted to see if there was any possibility of resolving the conflict. When he saw that Ivan's face was ugly and he obviously didn't want to say more, he immediately knew that Ivan was the one who was involved in this conflict. A big loss, he glanced at Louis uncertainly.

The Hofstadter knight named Job looked gloomy, and the conversation among the guests at the table was much quieter at this time. Louis looked at Noah and then at me, wanting to understand the reason. , but couldn’t ask in front of everyone.

Noah took a big step forward, stared at Ivan, laughed, and said to him: "So your surname is Hofstadter? There's nothing bad to say about this. When I first entered the Royal Academy of Magic, Ivan... …”

"Okay, Noah and Jijia, come over here and sit down." Louis interrupted Noah with words, and then said to Job with a faint smile: "My brother has been living in Palesti. In the manor in Na Province, I have been somewhat introverted and upright since I was a child, and I am also a person who does not want to suffer disadvantages. Young people like them are usually used to being proud at home. It is inevitable that there will be some small frictions when they enter the campus. Since it is a small conflict, It’s a small misunderstanding, it’s not a big deal.”

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A knight next to Louis said: "Young people are full of blood, and it is inevitable to do things recklessly. When Louis and I first met in the imperial capital, we didn't like each other, so we fought in the courtyard behind the knight academy. After a few fights, we found that no one could subdue the other, but instead we became good friends who talked about everything.”

The knight who was speaking sat on the other side of Louis. He was wearing a suit of fine fabrics and had an aristocratic smile on his face. Not only his hair, but also his eyebrows were light yellow in color. The wearer on his chest A royal griffin knight's badge.

Job Hofstadter smiled a little reluctantly. He glanced at Ivan and found that Ivan lowered his eyelids as if he had not heard this sentence.

So he changed his voice and said, "Let the young people solve their own problems."

Originally, Louis wanted to talk about the magic pattern spider silk trade at the dinner table, but he felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was getting colder and colder, and Job's face was always as cold as an iceberg, so he didn't mention the spider silk trade again. .

The dinner party ended hastily in this weird atmosphere.

Before even finishing the last dessert, Job left in a hurry with Ivan.

"Job is still the same as before. No matter what he encounters, he is always stingy!" The knight with yellow hair and long face rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, sat back on the high-backed chair, and complained to Louis.

Wiping the grease stains on the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Louis said magnanimously: "It is inevitable to feel unhappy when you see your brother suffer a loss. Haha, but having said that, Noah, are you and Jijia related to this person? What's wrong with Ivan Hofstadter's young magician that makes him no longer even have the courage to talk about his grudges? "

Adhering to the eight virtues of knights, Louis showed the nobility of a nobleman both in magnanimity and style.

The so-called nobility is not the nobility of status, but the nobility of soul and moral character.

Under Louis' gaze, Noah said bluntly: "At the beginning of the school year, there was a duel between us and Ivan. Hum, the dignified second-year senior was actually beaten by three of us freshmen and two junior magicians. The students were defeated, of course he didn’t have the shame to say it.”

After listening to Noah’s words, Lewis sighed softly.

Noah has a blind admiration for Louis. I thought that in wealthy and aristocratic families, it would be normal for the heirs to scheming with each other and fighting constantly. But now it seems that it is not impossible for brothers to live in harmony, at least Louis and The two brothers Noah got along very well.

Noah has never complained about inheriting the family business. Instead, he faces his life very positively and wants to start his own career after graduation.

Walking out of this high-end restaurant, before boarding the carriage and leaving, Louis patted me on the shoulder and comforted me and said: "Don't worry, Jijia, the Hofstadter family is just the three major tailors in the imperial capital. One of the merchants, the Monte family and the Babington family have not had any contact. However, our Mensah family and the Babington family have some conflicts in the magic metal business. They have always been at odds. After a few days, I will ask Bud to contact them. The head of business of the Monte family.”

Originally, he wanted to introduce me to a big tailor, but it ended up causing some resentment. Now that the Hofstadter family's road is blocked, they can only find a way elsewhere.

I looked up at Louis seriously, and then said to him: "Louis, I want to try it myself."

Louis looked at me a little surprised and asked, "Huh?"

"I want to find this trade route myself." I said to Louis.

Lewis lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned to look at the dimly lit long street, and said to me: “It’s okay to go and give it a try, but if you encounter any difficulties, remember to ask Noah to let me know, and I will definitely help if I can. ”

Looking at his tall figure, my heart was filled with gratitude, and I said, "Thank you, Louis."

He waved his hand and boarded the magic caravan with the yellow-haired knight.

Noah and I returned to the dormitory, and took out the parchment with the address of Lady Alia from the suitcase. Seeing the beautiful handwriting on it, thinking of the woman whose grace and charm were as charming as the black rose, I decided to send a letter to Lady Alia first.

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In a tiered classroom full of bright sunshine, Cyril, the teacher of spatial geometry, walked in from the door of the classroom holding a thick magic book. His permed curly hair was painted with shiny hair wax, his face was painted with a light layer of white powder, his thin purple lips were pursed into a line, his neat magic robe was ironed very straight, his white shirt was spotless, and his feet were a pair of black leather shoes that were polished to a bright shine.

Teacher Cyril is a very mean person. He likes to punish students who eat in class. The lightest punishment is to ask them to stand at the back of the classroom and listen to the class. If there is any protest, he will drive those students out of the classroom.

Sometimes, students collectively ask Teacher Cyril to forgive a late student. Teacher Cyril will even throw the lesson plan hard on the podium and walk away.

Afterwards, his assistant will sneak in and take the lesson plan when the bell rings, and then the class is over. When the next class comes, Teacher Cyril will still come, but don't expect him to say anything about the content of the previous class. He is such a maverick.

So in his class, the number of people attending is the largest, and no one dares to walk into the classroom behind him.

This is a big class about the relative relationship between space geometry and magic runes.

In the discussion of space geometry, some inscriptionists believe that when drawing magic runes, the thickness and depth of the lines drawn by the magic pen, and the speed between the turning point and the straight line are all important factors related to the success or failure of the magic rune array. It is precisely because this academic argument has been more popular in recent decades that a subject of "space geometry" has emerged in the Royal Magic Academy.

In the tiered classroom, Fire Class 1 and Fire Class 2 sat together. This should be Noah's happiest time. He didn't care about the feelings of the boys in Fire Class 1 at all. He sat with Shirley Newman and showed off their love. The boys in Fire Class 1 gnashed their teeth and stared at Noah. If eyes could kill, Noah would probably have been pierced by thousands of arrows and died a thousand times.

And the reason why he can still live so leisurely in the classroom is due to the reputation he created at the beginning of the school year.

Noah looked at Cyril who came in from the door, and quickly poked Shirley who was smiling beside him. The two of them sat up straight. This chain reaction was like a ripple, spreading around Noah, and the whispers and playful sounds were all silenced.

Teacher Cyril walked in from outside the classroom with a gloomy face.

Then, all the students in the class saw a sound of footsteps coming from outside the classroom. A student in a black magic robe followed behind Teacher Cyril and walked into the lecture hall blatantly and swaggeringly.

It turned out to be William, and I saw him walking straight towards me with a pair of white gloves on his hands.

The eyes of all the students around the seats kept turning back and forth between me and William. The feeling conveyed by their eyes was very strange, like a group of curious onlookers, when a lion walked into an antelope on the grassland, the heart-stirring hunting look.

William is naturally the lion in everyone's mind, and I am the antelope in everyone's mind.

Some of the students in the seats in the lecture hall revealed a hint of gloating, some showed some pity, some showed some reluctance, and some were indignant and glared at William, but everyone was watching quietly.

Noah didn't react either, why William broke into our classroom before class, and then he turned his eyes to me.

Teacher Cyril stood on the podium, like a violently burning volcano, staring coldly at the student in the black magic robe.

Almost all the students in Fire Department Class 1 and Fire Department Class 2 became silent, watching the tall figure step by step walk to the seats at the back of the lecture hall.

"That classmate, you are standing, what is your name?" Teacher Cyril's voice was sharp and treacherous.

The tall figure stopped, turned his head slightly sideways, and looked at Teacher Cyril on the podium with a contemptuous look. The sharp look frightened Teacher Cyril and he took two steps back involuntarily.

"Teacher, are you asking me?" William said to Teacher Cyril with disdain in a superior manner.

Cyril sneered, revealing a row of corn-like teeth in his purple-black lips, and said, "Besides you, is there anyone else standing there?"

William did not take Cyril seriously, but just raised his hand and said, "My name is William!"

He thought that if he said his name, the teacher on the podium would immediately cooperate obediently, but he didn't expect that Teacher Cyril didn't recognize him.

Cyril also shouted loudly without hesitation: "Don't go in anymore, get out!"

"Who are you to drive me away?" William turned around and walked down the podium of the lecture theater, slowly approached Teacher Cyril, and then asked Teacher Cyril seriously, "You don't know who I am?"

Teacher Cyril leaned against the blackboard and shook his head in panic at William who was close at hand.

"Since you don't know who I am, you must remember my name to avoid suffering the same disadvantages in the future!" After saying this, William stretched out a big iron fist and hit Teacher Cyril hard on the face. On his chin, red blood wrapped around his white teeth hit the blackboard.

Cyril was punched by William and fell to the ground. Then William reached out and grabbed Cyril's curly hair, raised his head high, and let him look at William's cold face.

At this moment, William said jokingly: "Do you think that when you come to the Royal Academy of Magic to take classes, you can be treated like an aristocrat as a civilian? Tell me who gave you the courage to attack a person anytime, anywhere. Are nobles so rude?"

Cyril shook his head in panic, without making any sound.

William let go of his hand with satisfaction. Teacher Cyril was like a ball of mud, covered in blood and slumped on the floor. I also didn’t expect that Teacher Cyril, who had been ruthlessly suppressing him, would become so vulnerable to William’s fist.

There is a provision in the empire's laws: 'If any dispute occurs between nobles and common people, the common people will be implicated when they are held accountable.

Forced by William's momentum, no student in the lecture theater dared to stop William.

It wasn't until William walked in front of me that he stretched out his hand in full view of everyone, took off the white glove, and threw it very casually on the table in front of me.

Then he sneered and said to me: "As promised, I came here today just to give you a white glove. Let's have an upright duel! Jijia."

I sat on the chair, raised my head and looked at William, and reached out to stop Noah who was about to rush up, and said, "Okay, I agree to your invitation to a duel, William!"

Hearing me agreeing so readily, William showed a winner's smile very proudly, and then said to me in front of everyone in the classroom: "When the time comes, I will be merciful to you and try not to hit you. Face!"

At this time, I looked at William with a smile, and then said to him: "As the person being challenged, I have the right to prioritize the factors that are beneficial to me, right?"

William didn't seem to care about this at all, and said readily: "Yes, you can put forward your conditions and choices in terms of the time and place of the duel!"

I leaned on the seat, with a faint smile, and said to William: "Since the magic level between us is very different, I also have the right to choose the favorable factors, right?"

William frowned and said with a displeased face: "Yes, you have this right!"

Then, I reached out and took out a medal of a noble earl from my arms, pinned it on my chest, and asked him: "Because my current title is higher than yours, and the lower nobles challenge the higher nobles, I have the third Three options in favor, right?"

William was already livid with anger. He looked at the knighthood medal on the table with an angry face. Although he was a little confused, after identifying the authenticity of the medal, he was sure that I was a genuine earl, so William gritted his teeth. , stared at me and said, "Yes, you have this right!"

I showed a proud smile and said to William: "Then my first condition is to choose a time. Okay! The time for our duel will be on the first stormy night after the summer school dance."

Without waiting for his consent, I continued: "The second condition is to choose a location. Our duel location is under the mage tower on the top of the teaching building."

William's face has become extremely gloomy, but I still have no intention of giving up and choosing the third condition.

I glanced at William, and then continued: "The third condition is to choose the combat conditions. My conditions are that it is forbidden to wear magic pattern structures during duels, it is forbidden to fight with followers, and it is forbidden to use magic amplifying weapons and accessories. . According to the duel regulations, I will propose these three conditions to you. If you agree, our duel will officially take effect. "

After hearing these conditions from me, William wanted to eat a few smelly flies, but he couldn't vomit them out. He could only say to me with a dark face: "Okay, I agree to these conditions of yours!"