My Magic Age

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the gray clouds, soaking the leather armor of the sailors on the deck. The wet hard leather armor was like a layer of butter, sticking to the body. No one likes to stand on the deck in the rain wearing hard leather armor. Neil wiped the rain off his face, muttered a curse word about the weather, and carefully hid the scimitar at his waist under the leather armor skirt. The scimitar scabbard was wrapped with a layer of oilcloth, and only the brass handle was exposed, with exquisite cloud patterns engraved on it.

A crew member on the side bumped him with his shoulder, and a dark face came over. When he smiled, he was missing two front teeth in his mouth. His laughter looked silly in the rain. He spoke a little leaky, especially in the rain. As long as he opened his mouth, the rain would go into his mouth, which made him spit to the side after saying a few words.

Then the crew member said to Neil: "Neil, have you heard that this time our ship is the bait, our sail captain is unlucky, and when he drew lots, he happened to draw such a suicide mission. This time we may really die, but I hope to return to the embrace of the Statue of Liberty, not the Sea God - that guy only favors the Naga Sea Clan."

"No way, didn't the captain say that our ship is responsible for monitoring the situation in the surrounding waters? Didn't the adults above say that we are also responsible for luring those enemies into our vicinity, and our ship is not running fast." Although Nick said this, he subconsciously touched the handle of the knife at his waist, as if only that knife could bring him psychological comfort.

There was a capstan beside the two crew members. They squatted on the deck, leaning against the wooden wall, and from time to time they looked at the flag talkers on the top of the ship. Those flag talkers not only communicated with other ships, but also conveyed the orders issued in the captain's room.

But they didn't know that I was sitting on the other side of the wall with them, with a magic broom covered with a layer of rain cloth beside me, looking at the gray sea. Because of the rain, I couldn't see far. I gently touched the ten magic scrolls inserted diagonally on my waist. These were the "directional transmission scrolls" I drew based on senior Dylan's drawings. The maximum transmission distance of these scrolls is about two nautical miles.

The agreed time has passed, and I can't help feeling a little anxious. Looking at the sea, the whole sea seems to be connected to the sky, and I can't tell where the sea is and where the rain is.

At this moment, a flash of lightning seemed to light up in the gray clouds in the distance, and then a dark red magic flare broke through the sky.

In the rain, the dark red light was fleeting, but it caught my eyes.

There were also exclamations from sailors around:

What is that?

Magic flare?

What should we do?

…

There was no wind on the sea, and the rain was very steady. At this moment, huge waves surged on the sea, causing the five-masted sailing ship to sway constantly in the sea. A low and long whistle came from afar. I stood up from the deck, rode on the magic broom and rushed into the heavy rain.

As soon as I rushed into the air, I saw a water line drawn in the sea in the distance. Behind the water line, a water wall surged and rushed forward in the heavy rain.

The water line was caused by a magician riding a magic broom, passing through the rain curtain. He flew very fast, but it seemed precarious to pass through the rain curtain. He might be swallowed by the water wall behind him at any time.

The water wall kept rising high from the sea, like a sea beast with a huge mouth, always wanting to swallow the magician in one bite.

The water wall kept rising from the sea, and there were continuous "bang", "bang", "bang" explosions in the sea, just like a landslide. In the intervals between the high water wall, you can faintly see the huge tentacles hidden under the water wall.

I know that it is a faceless general. He is walking in the sea. Because of his fast speed, his body pushes the sea water high. At first glance, it looks like a water wall. The turbulent sea water keeps rising from the sea. Suddenly, a water column shoots out from the water wall and shoots straight at the magician flying in front.

There was a cry of surprise from the five sailboats below. At this time, the magician suddenly unfolded a magic scroll with one hand. At the moment when the magic scroll appeared, a magic portal opened in front of him. He rode the magic broom and drilled into it. The portal suddenly disappeared again.

The water column passed through the shadow left by the magician's body. Two seconds later, less than 500 meters away from our five-masted sailing ship, a portal suddenly appeared out of thin air. The magician riding the magic broom flew out of the portal. He saw the five-masted sailing ship and me riding the magic broom above the sailing ship, waved at me vigorously, and then landed on the five-masted sailing ship in a flash.

I flew out sideways on the magic broom. I had to fly two or three thousand meters sideways to change the pursuit path of the faceless general. My turn would inevitably slow it down, so that I could avoid the five-masted sailing ship, so that his strong body would not smash the five-masted sailing ship into pieces.

As for why this faceless general would chase me so desperately and give up the magician he was chasing before, it depends on the "Rococo Flower" potion in our hands. The former will put the lid of the crystal bottle back on, and I will take advantage of this interval to open the crystal bottle in my arms. The smell of the "Rococo Flower" will guide it where to swim... In the rain, I did not forget to wave to the five-masted sailing ship.

Without time to look at the expressions of the sailors on the ship, I rode on the magic broom and desperately transferred the magic power in my body to the magic broom. The magic broom ejected a wave of air composed of water elements from behind, making it look like a blue line in the air, rushing towards the dead volcano island at the fastest speed.

The tall water wall drew a huge arc in the sea, avoiding the five-masted sailboat far away and chasing me directly.

The Faceless General has the strength of a fourth-level early sea beast. Its movement speed in the sea is much faster than that of the magic broom. Moreover, the Faceless General can control the sea water in the sea. It is simply an impossible behemoth in the sea.

It kept approaching me, and I could feel its super fast speed. The sea water ejected from the body of the Faceless General kept hitting the sea surface, making a series of explosions.

The Faceless General had gone completely crazy, and it roared violently in the sea.

I had only flown less than ten miles forward, and the water wall behind me had already caught up with me, less than a hundred meters away from me. Behind me was full of deafening explosions, and I could even see the huge tentacles that kept stirring the sea water and the huge body with dark and colorful patterns.

At the moment when it was ready to cast magic on me, I unfolded a magic teleportation scroll without hesitation, and the distance between me and the Faceless General was suddenly widened by two kilometers.