my age of magic

Chapter 40 41. Life on the Caravan

The Malan flower in the antique carved pottery pot on the window sill stretches out the slender flower stem and inserts it obliquely to the upper right corner of the glass window. A small blue flower blooms stubbornly, like a flower on the tip of a grass blade. butterfly.The relief on the glass is a scene of girls in cool clothes playing in the river, and the expressions of innocent laughter are vividly portrayed.There is nothing in this room except the thick carpet on the floor, and the warm fragrance left by the girls floats in the air. She stands quietly by the window and looks at the residual snow outside the window, with a slightly frail body. Wearing a light yellow long gown, a white jade hand is not sure if it is because of the cold, gently tugging at the smooth front of the skirt, the delicate face is still bright red after exercise, scattered at the end of the hair on the temples There are crystal beads of sweat hanging.Suddenly, she turned her head and smiled at me. I was stunned for a moment by the beautiful charm of her eyebrows and eyes.

"Why don't you come in and just stand at the door in a daze?" Xiao Chai Niu said to me with a slight smile, the fire-like ruby ​​on her snow-white neck was so bright, and there was a touch of joy in her eyes as clear as autumn water.

This reminds me of the first time I saw her. At that time, her eyes were full of coquettish beauty, so that I only remembered those coquettish and beautiful pupils at the first time, but I couldn’t remember them at all later. Knowing what she looks like, it is only at this time that I can truly see that the rumored seventh girl of the dance troupe is so young.Her simple ponytail is black and shiny against the white neck.

I stood at the door a little awkwardly, everything in this room seemed out of place with me, like an ugly duckling facing a white swan, both longing and a little inferior from the bottom of my heart.I laughed at myself a little bit, even if I live it again, I can't make myself a little more chic and casual.I don't know what's wrong with me.

"How can a little man who is willing to die for friendship not even dare to enter my room now?" Her eyes were very bright, and when I turned around, I realized that she was still wearing a thin tight-fitting training suit , came over and took my hand and led me into this empty room, kneeling on the carpet and looking at me deeply.

"Are you really Qiniang? Then what shall I call you, Qiniang like him?" I asked in a low voice, thinking in my heart that after lifting the veil of this layer of identity, are you no longer the one? Little Chai Niu is gone.

She gave a big smile, and I pursed my lips and said: "Anyway, no matter what, you must not call me Xiaochai Niu. This name is so silly, just like the cat and dog in the neighbor's house. I still remember your hateful look at that time." , It’s like thinking of myself as the savior, and this little girl like me is a homeless beggar.”

"You know I don't think so. I just thought you and I were the same kind of people, poor people living at the bottom. I didn't expect that I was a little bit wrong, please don't mind." I said sincerely.

She leaned her soft body forward slightly, and pressed her cool little hand on mine.

"My name is Qige. Later, people gradually called me Miss Qi, and finally I became Qiniang. In fact, I also wondered if I was that old. You can call me by my name, or just call me Qi." ’ she said softly.Then whispered to me: "Actually, we are the same kind of people, I can smell the same smell from you, so I like staying with you very much."

"We are the same kind of people?" I couldn't understand the girl's words, but her eyes told me that what she said was true, and I could feel that our kind of people must be very special.

She looked at me seriously and said: "There must have been werewolves of the orc race in your ancestors, so after countless generations, the power of werewolves still exists in your blood. Speaking of which, you should be considered a half-orc." !"

I was a little speechless, thinking that brother's blood talent was purely caused by the old Kuru injecting his blood into my body in order to save me. At first, I was worried that there would be a hemolytic reaction. It's okay, so let it go.As for why I use the "self-healing" blood talent, it is because I have fused the power of the old Kuru's blood. Does this mean that I have become a half-orc?

Seeing that my expression was a bit unnatural, Qige thought it was caused by uncovering the secret of my body, and then told me: "Jia, you should be a human with wolf blood. And me! There is a sky fox in my body." The blood of a family, I am actually a fox girl."

Speaking of which, her eyes became very seductive again, and at that moment she returned to a beautiful woman like a fairy.Those light blue eyes full of charm made my heart beat violently instantly, as if it was about to jump out of my throat, and my body wanted to get close to her uncontrollably. I had a weird feeling during the dinner that day. Appear.

Fortunately, her eyes became clear again in an instant, and I also woke up from the suffocation. Looking at my pale face and gasping for breath, Qige smiled and asked me: "This is my ability 'charm', now we know Is it a kind of people? People like us are very special in the human world, but the number is not small. They are usually low-level half-orcs. Their bodies have some characteristics of orcs, and even some Half-orcs have the phenomenon of atavism, showing the characteristics of beasts, such as the tail of the beast or the ears, eyes and teeth. These people are not recognized by the orc tribe. And we are not quite the same as them, we should be regarded as physical inheritance A new human with the power of the orc blood."

She licked her lips and blew in my ear, "We're the same people!"

"Then we are still friends?" I asked with some uncertainty. In fact, sometimes I just want to prove the meaning of my existence. I really want my life journey not to be lonely. This kind of thinking has even become a kind of paranoia. I think Find some friends and support each other for the rest of my life.My life doesn't have to be wonderful, but it must not be too lonely.Just a month ago, I set a goal for myself, which can also be said to be an ideal. I want to be an inscriber, and I want to keep walking on this road.

She nodded to me and kept blinking, agreeing with me.She said to me with a smile on her face: "And we will help each other in the future!"

"En!" I firmly agreed.

She smiled like a child who picked up a candy. At this moment, the whole room seemed to be full of flowers.She is proud and lonely, just like when I just walked into this room, the moment I saw her quietly looking at the snow outside the window, I was wondering what kind of thoughts were behind the calm appearance.

There are only three rooms on the second floor of the magic caravan. After going up to the main building, there is only a large dining room made of indigo wood. Rows of high-backed indigo wood chairs are neatly arranged. Walking along the wooden door is the second room. There is a rehearsal room, and Qige’s private boudoir is further inside. She smiled and asked me if I wanted to visit, of course I shook my head and said no, who knows if I saw something in her room that I shouldn’t see, Whether it will be murdered or silenced or some previous unequal treaties, what's so good about a girl's room.

The two of us were tired of chatting, lying flat on the soft carpet and looking at the gorgeous ceiling, we talked a lot, I told her who I am I don’t know myself, I was picked up by old Kuru on the road, when I picked it up In fact, I was about to die. Later, a miracle happened and I was rescued by the old Kuru. I said that I was actually a homeless person with no identity.Qige also revealed her identity. Her father was actually a branch of the royal regent of the Aetia Empire, but it was a bit marginalized. When he was young, his father liked to travel around the world, and even married an orc fox girl. Later, because he admired the culture of the Grimm Empire, he took his wives and concubines across the sea from the Westland to the magic capital of the Grimm Empire and settled down. The bloodlines are all superior.Just because I like dancing, I will follow the famous dancer Gashadi of the dance troupe to travel to the orc tribe this time, looking for the rumored sacrificial war dance.

"Why did you choose me?" I asked her. Knowing her identity, I don't think Qige can't find a human with the same talent as me with orc blood. There are definitely not as few young talents in the imperial capital as she said. .I'm thinking that some strong men can have women of different races as concubines. After the combination, it will be easier to give birth to new bloodline successors. There are many aristocratic families in the imperial capital, and there will certainly not be too few young generations who inherit bloodline talents.

She sighed, and said faintly: "The imperial capital is like a big dyeing vat, any pure white paper thrown into it will be dyed into colorful and beautiful colored paper, but in fact, those dyes are stinky. Every year, the Royal Green Academy in the imperial capital brings together the best young people from the entire Green Empire, but so what? Most of those ridiculous men with blood talent only look at my family background, and imagine that one day they can marry me through my family background. Soaring into the sky. Those dandies with family background just want to trick me into bed, always want to keep me in a cage as a beautiful canary. How can such a person be my friend, what I want to find A friend is the kind of person I can trust with my back."

"You beat everyone to death with a stick! How do you know I'm not that kind of person? I'm a homeless wanderer, but a friend who dreams of having a good family background will help me, maybe I I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life!" I giggled.

"Jia, do you know? I didn't know how touched I was when I saw you fighting for Kurz." Qige lay flat on the carpet and turned to look at me. "You are so young, but you have such great courage. Are you really not afraid of death?" Qige asked curiously as he stretched out his hand to scratch my little nose.

I shook my head and got rid of her hand pinching my nose, and said, "How could I have time to think about so many things at that time!"

"Based on what I know about the werewolves of the orc clan, it should be the old werewolf who told you the secret method of blood inheritance of the wolf clan's 'self-healing' at the last moment. When you started fighting those dwarves, you didn't even think about it. Can you learn blood inheritance? I never thought that after being injured, you will learn this innate secret method instead, and you will definitely become a great warrior in the future..."

"Actually, I want to tell you that I want to be a magician..."

"Of course I know that everyone wants to be a magician. What I mean is that if the awakening ceremony... oh! For magicians, it is possible for the goddess of luck to choose anyone among thousands of children! But if you don't awaken the magic pool , It is definitely more promising to be a famous fighter with your bloodline talent." Qige said very tactfully, her tone was the same as that of Sister Guoguo, and she kept hinting that I should not have too much expectation for the awakening ceremony.What she meant was to say; you are not the nobles of the magic family, it is normal that you cannot awaken the magic pool.Don't always dream of being a magician. With such a strong blood talent, being a warrior is the most promising.

(End of this chapter)