My Magic Age

The dazzling sunlight shines into the cabin. The magic parchments on the writing table have piled up into a hill. Whether they are discarded parchments or successfully drawn magic scrolls, they are all scattered on the floor. The walls made of oak boards are nailed. There is a row of magic pattern design drawings, which are the most difficult-to-understand magic drawings I have ever seen. The runes on them are like heavenly books to me.

Senior Dylan was sleeping soundly on the wooden bed next to him. His thin cheeks were covered with a layer of thick stubble and his eye sockets were sunken. He had lost a lot of weight recently. He had been sleeping and forgetting to eat every day just to The teleportation magic circle can be designed as early as possible.

In Senior Dylan, I see what a magic scholar should be like. He is the same type of person as Yerkes and Sean, and they are willing to dedicate everything they have to magic.

I have never experienced so many failures in making magic scrolls. This time, drawing Senior Dylan's teleportation scroll finally gave me a taste of failure.

To me, those space magic runes are unfamiliar, and those magic pattern spline curves built between runes are also unfamiliar. I can't even grasp their laws, and I can only continue to fail again and again. groping.

One after another, I discarded the discarded sea animal skins on the floor. If a certain scroll was lucky enough, I would tie it with Maliancao and throw it on the floor. The room was as messy as a piece of garbage. In the field, even if the magic scroll was successfully drawn by luck, its function could not meet the requirements of Senior Dylan.

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The drawings of the teleportation magic circle designed by Senior Dylan this time were based on the awkward and difficult-to-understand magic runes I showed him. These magic runes were originally carved on the hammer handle of the 'Time Breaker's Hammer' , I drew them down and gave them to Senior Dylan, who discovered a new kind of space magic from these magic runes.

According to Senior Dylan, this new type of space magic can select a teleportation magic array as the coordinate point. When the magician opens the teleportation magic array on any plane, he can open a teleportation magic array that can return to the coordinate point.

According to the magic drawings designed by Senior Dylan, they are a set of extremely complicated magic pattern drawings. It is said that the template is based on a five-masted sailing ship. However, he wanted to simplify the complicated magic pattern drawings and design A magic scroll that can directionally tear the gap in time and space and can be teleported over short distances.

Unfortunately, I spent a whole night drawing it, wasted five bottles of precious Qiuxian ink, and failed to draw a 'directional teleportation scroll' successfully.

Instead, among the failed products, I got seven random teleportation scrolls, which made me smile bitterly.

A seagull with gray feathers passed by outside the window, and a larger figure nimbly chased behind the seagull. Deborah's black and white wings were very eye-catching in the sky, with their distinct colors.

After a while, Deborah put her innocent little face against the glass window outside the cabin, peeked into the room, and saw me standing in front of the writing desk, staring at her. She quickly screamed in fright, Zhang Opening its wings, it fluttered away from the window on the side wall of the ship building.

Deborah's reckless peeping behavior woke up Senior Dylan on the wooden bed. He sat up from the bed and saw the bright sunshine shining through the window, and said to me in a daze: "Oh...oh , it’s dawn! Why did I sleep for so long? Jijia, why didn’t you wake me up earlier?”

Then he kicked off the discarded sea animal skin on the floor, found his leather boots and put them on his feet. He picked up a piece of sea animal skin from the ground and said casually: "How is the drawing of the magic scroll? Looking at the smooth lines... ...Well, it looks pretty good!”

I glanced at the messy desk and said to Senior Dylan: "Sorry, Senior Dylan, so many magic materials were wasted and everything failed!"

Senior Dylan laughed and replied: "What does this mean? This is just the beginning. A newly designed magic scroll is destined to need constant exploration, optimization, and changes... Every magic scholar will encounter this process. , It’s just a failure in one night, let me see where our drawings are wrong.”

Examining each magic line, Senior Dylan finally took out a magnifying glass and carefully examined each magic line one by one, while exclaiming in admiration: "You are really good at drawing these magic scrolls. Let me see why it still doesn't work. …”

After a while, Senior Dylan finally finished looking at this discarded sea animal skin, then he straightened up, and a magic line on it said to me: "Oh... this is not a problem with your drawing. Maybe I should change it here." one time."

Senior Dylan explained it to me, and I roughly understood what he was thinking.

Senior Dylan asked me: "Can you draw another one according to this magic line connection method?"

I said: "Of course!"

Senior Dylan praised me: "Jijia, the magic power in your magic pool is really abundant!"

I first traced the modified magic line on the discarded drawing according to the drawing method he said, and then asked him: "Senior Dylan, is this true?"

"That's right, that's right..."

After Senior Dylan learned about our plan with the Naga Sea Clan, he immediately abandoned the design of the teleportation magic circle and spent two days hastily designing this 'directional teleportation scroll'.

In his view, we must be responsible for leading the Faceless General to the extinct volcanic island in order to have a chance to win. Therefore, how to lead the Faceless General to the extinct volcanic island has become the first problem we must overcome. .

While Nota and I were thinking hard about countermeasures and how to increase the speed of the five-masted sailboat, Senior Dylan said: 'How about designing a directional teleportation scroll! ’

This is how the design drawing of the 'Directed Magic Teleportation Scroll' was born.

Now you are only one step away from success.

It is said that adversity will bring out the best in people, and now it seems that this is true.

On the afternoon of the third day, I successfully drew a 'directional magic teleportation scroll'.

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Noah and I took the "Shirley" and quietly entered the center of the Great Abyss, intending to go on a field trip to investigate the island-like extinct volcano.

According to my plan, that will become our main battlefield.

Originally, Count Evan and Knight Lant were firmly opposed to venturing into the central area of ​​​​the Great Abyss. In their view, doing so was tantamount to committing suicide. There was no way for us to break through the sea defense line of the Faceless Legion, and Once you get entangled by a squad of Faceless Scouts, you'll be in big trouble.

Because in this sea, the speed of the five-masted sailboat could not escape those faceless warriors.

Noah and I still insisted on going to the Great Abyss to see at least some of the dark faceless men in the Great Abyss, but Earl Evan refused to agree to it no matter what. Finally, Noah and I had no choice but to take out a " Scroll of Directed Magical Teleportation'. We also promised them that if we encountered the Faceless Man, we would abandon the five-masted sailing ship, use this precious teleportation scroll, and leave as quickly as possible. Only then did we convince Earl Avon.

Seeing that he could not persuade us, Knight Lant decided to follow us, but Noah and I refused.

In fact, we were not very lucky.

As soon as the 'Shirley' entered the central area of ​​the Great Abyss, it didn't go far before it discovered a faceless maritime patrol team.

This is the first time I have seen living faceless warriors. They float on the sea and look like giant squids. Each faceless warrior is more than ten meters long and can swim in the sea. Fast.

Looking from the sailing ship "Shirley", those faceless warriors only exposed their black backs in the sea, and they looked similar to large sea fish in the sea.

Deborah kept circling around the sailing ship "Shirley". She immediately discovered the Faceless Men team, thinking that the Faceless Warriors were a group of large sea fish. She spread her wings and chased after them. Long tentacles stretched straight out from the sea water. Deborah suddenly turned sideways in the air and changed her flight direction, sliding her body close to the huge tentacles.

Seeing the tentacles coming out of the sea, some of the sailors on the Shirley were so frightened that their legs became weak and they sat down on the deck.

A faceless warrior emerged from the sea. His huge body looked like a vague human form. His hands and feet were all huge tentacles. He exposed his upper body on the sea, raised his long arms high, and thought To pull Deborah out of the air.

The remaining Faceless Warriors turned into several water lines and rushed straight towards us.

Only when those faceless warriors were only a few dozen meters away from the "Shirley" did I really see clearly the strange reminders of those faceless warriors. There was still a big difference in appearance between these faceless warriors and the giant squid. They looked They look more like the tentacles of a big octopus. They have only strong limbs on their torsos and no heads on their necks. There is only one big elephant-like tentacle, with two black gem-like tentacles on both sides of the tentacle.

These big faceless guys look very disgusting. The outsides of their huge tentacles are covered with weird patterns. Their dark gray skin is hidden in the sea. They keep twisting their bodies and swimming fast. They are a group of good swimmers.

The bow of the "Shirley" crashed into a wave, white waves splashed from the bow, and the entire hull was lifted high by the waves.

A nearly three-meter-long thick tentacle was sucked onto the side of the boat. A faceless warrior appeared at the bottom of the 'Shirley'. Its body was wrapped around the hull, like a starfish clinging to the rock wall. Karan Cuo stood on the bow of the ship holding the spear gun. On the boat, the huge cast-iron harpoon was as light as nothing in her arms. She aimed at the Faceless warriors under the boat and decisively shot out a harpoon. On the huge tentacles of the Faceless One.

The harpoon pierced the smooth and tough black skin of the Faceless Warrior, but was tightly wrapped by the tight muscles on his arms. The Faceless Warrior, stung by the harpoon, rushed towards the Shirley like a madman. On the deck, a black figure appeared behind the faceless warrior. Katarina held the 'Swordbreaker' in her hand and stabbed it into the faceless warrior's back. A stream of purple-black viscous blood flowed from the faceless warrior. The warrior's body spurted out.

The Faceless Warrior waved his tentacles to wrap around Katrina. Katrina stepped on the elephant puller at the head of the Faceless Warrior, nimbly avoiding the Faceless Warrior's strangulation. There were several wounds on the tentacles. With their huge bodies, the faceless warriors didn't care about the wounds at all.

Katarina's figure appeared on the side of the ship again. The skill of 'flash' required a lot of physical strength for Katarina.

She looked at the broken blade 'Sword Breaker' in her hand, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, she inserted the broken blade into the scabbard on her thigh, and pulled out a kukri from her waist, a snow-white Bai Qi gently bit her red lips, held her breath and disappeared before my eyes again.

The kukri is somewhat like a short-handled sickle. Catalina appeared behind the faceless warrior again with the kukri in hand. The faceless warrior had already been prepared and turned around suddenly. The elephant-like tentacle on his head rolled towards Catalina, leaving Catalina no way to avoid it.

In the crisis, Catalina twisted her waist forcefully in the air, leaned back and folded her body, barely avoiding the sweep of the faceless warrior's head tentacles, and then swung the kukri in her hand without hesitation, cutting off the faceless warrior's head tentacles.

The more than one-meter-long elephant-like tentacle was cut off by the kukri. The faceless warrior let out a miserable wail, and the broken tentacle fell into the sea, leaving a huge wound on his head, gushing out purple-black sticky blood.

Unexpectedly, even so, the faceless warrior still clings tightly to the hull, and the other two arm-like tentacles sweep towards Katarina from both sides at great speed. The movement is not affected by the severance of the tentacle on the top of the head. Instead, Katarina is caught off guard and is tightly entangled by the huge tentacles.

The next moment, the two tentacles that entangled her were cut off by her kukri. Even so, the faceless warrior is still alive. He struggles and twists violently, quickly breaks away from the side of the hull, and dives into the sea like an octopus, escaping to the bottom of the sea.

Then, many faceless warriors come around.

Kalancuo, who is standing on the bow, drops the spear gun in his hand, picks up the double-edged sword in his backhand, and jumps off the bow without hesitation.

Because her movements are too fast, I can only bless her with "walking on water".

A huge tentacle emerged from the other side of the ship and suddenly wrapped around a sailor. The sailor screamed in fear and struggled hard, slashing the faceless warrior's arm with the scimitar in his hand. Unfortunately, although several wounds were cut in succession and the black and purple sticky blood splashed on the sailor's face, the tentacle became tighter and tighter. The sailor opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but his bones were broken in the next second.

The minotaur Luka rushed to the side of the ship with a big axe. The shadow of the minotaur ancestor appeared behind him. He stretched out a big hand to grab the end of the tentacle and shook it hard. The huge force made the tentacle loose immediately. The sailor fell on the deck and had already died.

Luka roared and pulled hard. With only one hand, he pulled the faceless man who was climbing on the hull onto the ship. With the other hand, he waved the moon blade axe and chopped directly at the faceless warrior.

‘Cleave’

Before the Faceless Warrior could even stand firmly on the deck, his huge body was chopped apart from head to toe by Luka’s axe.