My Magic Age

Su's face was ugly when she walked in from the corridor. She walked to my window without saying a word and took off the white hood of the knowledge magic robe on her head, revealing a slightly thin face with oval seeds, and her cheeks were as cold as winter. in the snow.

There were holy nimbuses floating under her feet. She clasped her hands in front of her chest and recited a prayer that I could never understand. A ray of light fell vertically from the ceiling, like sunlight breaking through the clouds, shining on me. Chest, the injuries on my chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It’s hard to imagine how fast my body would recover when the ‘self-healing body’, intermediate healing potions, hydrotherapy, and healing prayers all act on my body at the same time. The edema melted like ice and snow, and the bone stubble at the broken ribs seemed to be given life, growing and healing.

Su's face looked even worse, and she could tell she was a little tired. Her crystal clear earlobes became translucent under the light. I could even clearly see the capillaries under the skin of the auricles. I grinned reluctantly and said to her Said: "Hey, I haven't seen you since I came back from Yingli training!"

"You should be quieter. When you talk, doesn't your chest hurt?" Su stretched out her white hand, shining with a faint white light, and traced it from my forehead to my cheek, neck, chest, abdomen, and finally to my toes. , then added: "The front of your body was hit by sonic waves, which caused systemic subcutaneous bleeding, and many capillaries were damaged to a certain extent."

"Is it busy at Canberra Nursing Home?" I asked Sue.

She sat aside and avoided my eyes, nodded, and sat quietly, watching Kalantso wipe my face with a warm wet towel.

The towel melted away the blood scab on his face, and soon it was stained red. Kalancso tried his best to suppress and control his emotions, but his breathing became a little heavy.

Kalancuo met Su when he was in Xinliu Valley. At that time, Su's physical condition was very bad, and he suffered from the addiction to 'Devil's Blood' every day. At that time, Su's body was very weak, and he could only do it when he was violent , can he explode with huge power. At that time, Su was still a bit repulsive to orcs, but now he is much better.

Kalancuo glanced briefly at Mrs. Alia, looked at me meaningfully, but said nothing in the end.

On the other hand, Takama stood behind, with the same look in her golden eyes. She looked at Mrs. Alia very quietly. When the lizard-human maid observed everyone, her eyes were cold.

There was almost no expression on Takama's delicate face, and she repeated Qige's words with a slightly strange accent: "Master Qige ordered me to bring you the healing potion. Master hopes that you can recover as soon as possible and return to magic research as soon as possible. hospital."

She unhooked a pocket from her waist, took out five bottles of intermediate healing potions, and put them on the bedside cabinet. Then she knelt down in front of me, her body tightly wrapped in leather armor looking like a water snake. Graceful curves, thin lips came to my ear and whispered : "The master asked me to tell you, if someone asks about the fire phosphorus bombs, they can find any reason and say that they obtained it from ancient ruins or purchased it from a mysterious businessman. The remaining fire phosphorus bombs Also try to hide it where others can’t find it.”

I nodded to show that I understood. Apparently those powerful fire phosphorus bombs had been noticed by someone who was interested.

I think the person most eager to know the source of those fire phosphorus bombs should be the Grand Duke of Samoyed in Duval Province. I believe that by this time he had already learned about magic from the soldiers who survived the Trum stronghold. The presence of runefire phosphorus bombs. Including Duke Ryan, who was pressed in the face by a fire phosphorus bomb, and the old palace magician who can casually cut through space rifts, maybe they can't wait to know about this powerful magic item.

Takama stood up and turned to leave. When he reached the door, he stopped and said to me again: "The master also asked me to convey a message, forget it this time, I hope you won't be stupid next time."

After saying these words of warning on behalf of Qige, Takama opened the door of the dormitory and walked out.

I don’t know how she copes with the dormitory administrator’s curfew. I think as the magic teacher of the college, Qige should have certain privileges.

Such a single dormitory of only more than 40 square meters would not seem too crowded if four people lived in it at once. However, there were no extra beds. Kalantso took out two blankets from the cabinet and spread them on the floor.

These two blankets are sewn from guinea pig skin, making them both moisture-proof and warm. However, guinea pig fur is not considered top-quality leather. It’s just that I have an indescribable attachment to this kind of leather, so I stored two pairs in the cabinet.

The color returned to Mrs. Alia's face after hastily taking a hot bath. The palace evening dress was not suitable for wearing at home. She changed into a plain cotton dress, and her snow-white skin gleamed under the moonstone chandelier. Under the reflection, the soft luster of bone china shines through, the beauty that has washed away the lead and settled down, making her look even more like a beautiful young woman.

Su sat in front of Mrs. Aaliya, a ball of 'healing light' appeared on her hand, constantly baking her arm with a cut, watching the wound on her arm slowly scabbing, she said softly: "Okay After a good sleep, the wound will be completely healed when you wake up tomorrow morning.”

Mrs. Aaliya glanced at Su gratefully and thanked her softly. Her eyes fell on Su's youthful face, and she seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

After taking off his half-armor, even though he was only wearing a linen skirt, Kalancuo still couldn't hide his impressive figure. Unlike Lady Alia's graceful figure and fair complexion, Kalancuo had a well-proportioned figure and firm skin. The strong beauty of a beast girl. The two-handed sword she carried was hung on the wooden door of the dormitory, and the blue blade exuded a cool light under the moonlight.

After hearing me mention that Lady Arya is Count Zimmerman's sister, and briefly talking about Lady Arya's predicament in the imperial capital, the anger in her eyes softened slightly, probably because she thought of the El City War. Ann in the college, and the nearly 60,000 barrels of golden cider in the underground warehouse. Whether it is the friendship with Ann or the wealth that comes from the Zimmerman Manor, it is impossible for me to treat Mrs. Alia. Things were left alone.

This is probably because the beast girl's view of life is obviously different from that of the imperial woman. The survival rule in the orc tribe is to respect the strong. Beast girls will be willing to marry the most powerful warrior in the tribe. She probably thinks that Ellie Mrs. Ya is too weak.

On a summer night, the room seemed a bit stuffy, and he fell asleep unknowingly amid the whispers of the three women.

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I was awakened by Noah's knock on the door. Noah held a morning magic newspaper in his hand and rushed into the bedroom like a whirlwind, shouting: "Jijia, get up and take a look, I just The third page of the magic newspaper I bought is a photo of you and Earl Ryan."

The door to the terrace was pushed open, and Su walked in from the outside wearing a long suspender skirt. The pure white magic robe was hung on the clothesline, dripping water in the morning light, and the water dropped on the stone slab of the terrace. Sparkling water blooms. The bright sunshine reflected on Su's body, and the almost perfectly contoured long legs under the suspender skirt reflected a dazzling halo.

Mrs. Alia opened her sleepy eyes and sat up from the fur mattress on the floor holding a thin blanket. The sheet fell to her chest, revealing a piece of white skin, and her sexy face was revealed under her long messy hair. He looked confused and looked at Noah who broke into the dormitory.

With a "bang", the two-handed sword hanging on the wooden door fell to the ground. The door of the dormitory kept swinging. The expression on Noah's face was fixed on the look he had three seconds ago, and then he took the magic report without changing his expression. On my desk, I messed up my hair, said, "Oh, I'm probably sleepwalking," and then turned around and walked out of the dormitory pretending to be calm.

Su breathed out gently, her eyes fell on me. After lifting the sheets, she carefully inspected the injury on my chest and pressed it with a finger. Then she said to me: "It's healed." Not bad. The broken ribs have completely healed. I really don’t understand how your physique is so good. , even those shield warriors who have reached the second level of strength, their physical recovery power is far less than one-tenth of yours. I have treated countless warriors in Campbell Sanatorium, and I have never seen anyone with such amazing recovery ability as you. In fact, if you are not a If you are a magician, you should be able to become a very good warrior."

I smiled and tried to move my arms. I thought it was nothing serious, but my chest still felt very painful. Every time I breathed, I felt hot. I said to Su: "Maybe someone with my amazing resilience can Soldiers, maybe they never need to go into the sanatorium, so you can't see them."

I asked casually: "Oh, by the way, have you received any letters from Anne recently?"

"Did you think of me occasionally when you were in El City, right? At least at that time you often wrote to us. On the contrary, now, these days when we are in the imperial capital together, counting on fingers, we only come to Campbell She only came to see me once in the nursing home." Su leaned down and examined the wounds on my body carefully, while complaining to me that she had been a little uncaring about her recently.

Kalancso walked out of the bathroom wearing linen six-point shorts and a small tank top. His fit figure revealed clear abdominal muscle outlines. His wheat-colored skin was delicate and shiny, not at all like the rough and wet hair of other beast girls. There were still drops of water dripping down. She saw the magic newspaper on the desk, picked it up and read it with interest.

Seeing that she was probably the last one to get up, Mrs. Alia's face turned a little red. It seemed that she was used to sleeping in, and she still had a sleepy look on her face. She had developed a luxurious life in the past. It does not mean that you can change your habit by changing it.

When Noah knocked on the door again and came in, he brought us breakfast from the college cafeteria.

Behind Noah was Dennis, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The two of them looked inside nervously at the door and found that the women in the room had already gotten up. Although the three ladies were still dressed a little too coolly, revealing their white thighs. .Legs and arms, but at least it allows them to walk in and visit me without being too rude.

Dennis looked at Noah with contempt and sarcastically said to him in a low voice: "No matter what, Noah, you are considered a wealthy young man. Don't you always ask the maid to come to the dormitory to help you with housekeeping and cleaning, Jijia?" Someone came to take care of him when he was injured, what’s the fuss?”

Noah did not refute Dennis's words, but placed the breakfast in his hand on the table and invited everyone to come over and eat.

Then he walked to my window with a piece of toast and milk, and asked me with a puzzled face: "Can you still eat it now?"

I said to him, "Give it to me quickly, I'm so hungry now that I could almost eat a whole one-horned bison."

Dennis sat on the bed with envy on his face, whispering: "Why didn't I feel that it would be quite good if a beautiful maid could live in the dormitory!"

I quickly lowered my voice to explain to Dennis that they were not maids, even Kalancuo was considered my entourage, or followers without any magic contract.

Then, they saw Su sitting on the bed skillfully and using the "Glimmer Healing Technique" on me, and then they remembered that they had seen Su before.

Since the priests and priests in the temple were bound by the oracle and could not step out of the temple, it was difficult to see priests like Su who had sacred magic power in the imperial capital. People like Su who were excluded from the temple system had a very simple way to obtain sacred power during their usual practice, that is, they needed a mentor to guide them, otherwise it would be difficult to continue on this path.

Dennis looked at me with envy and said to me: "Now in the imperial capital, perhaps only the grand dukes can have their own therapists. Jijia, you should enjoy this rare time now!"

I rolled my eyes at him angrily and said: "Stop talking nonsense. How are you doing with the things assigned to you? Gold essence and gold essence solution are provided to you. It has been so long since you have reversed the transformation method of these solutions. You dare to tell me that you are the most outstanding alchemist of our class in the Royal Magic Academy. I don't see where the word "outstanding" can be displayed!"

"Who is your mentor?" Noah asked Su curiously, looking at the sacred healing magic in her hand.

When talking to someone she is not familiar with, Sue would always blush a little. She lowered her head shyly and said, "It's Master Sora."

Who knows if Noah knows who the Sora scholar of Campbell Sanatorium is. He only heard him ask Sue again, "So which god are you a believer of?"

"Obaihai, the god of nature!" Sue said to Noah with a blink of her eyes. In fact, she forgot to mention the name of a god, that is, the dark goddess Celine.

Then everyone gathered around the bed to read the magic newspaper that Noah bought early.

What happened at Prince Eric's ball last night was written on the third page of the magic newspaper. Half of the page was describing the whole incident in detail. In order to attract readers' attention, the writer of the magic newspaper described the process in great detail.

The people of the Green Empire all have a bit of a heroic complex. The monotonous city life fills their minds with all kinds of fantasies. For example, they like the old story of a warrior rescuing a princess in Dragon City, or are willing to read travel notes such as "Prince's Revenge". It is no surprise that I was classified as a weak group and became a warrior who dared to stand up against evil forces in the writer's writing.

Duke Ryan's reputation in the imperial capital has always been very bad. Although he has left the imperial capital for many years, this writer dug up all the bad deeds of Duke Ryan when he was young, and focused on describing the bad deeds of his grandson Quentin in the imperial capital in the past two years, so he became the villain of the story on the third page of the newspaper.

Of course, the photo printed in the magic newspaper was also quite clear. It was a dynamic magic photo, starting from the moment Duke Ryan looked down at Lady Alia, to Lady Alia turning pale with fear, then I stood up in front of Duke Ryan, and then Duke Ryan, in a rage, grabbed my collar and tried to drag me out of the ballroom. This series of actions was played in a loop in the magic dynamic photo.

At the end of the article, there was a photo of me pressing the fire phosphorus bomb on Duke Ryan's face, and Duke Ryan looked panicked.

Seeing the end, Noah couldn't help but say, "Ji Jia, you're going to be famous!"