my age of magic

Chapter 43 44. Booty
The humidity by the pool is too heavy, the waterfall that flows straight down like a silver belt rushes down from the sky, and the splashed water foam floats in the air, as long as you stand by the pool for too long, your clothes will be wet .People in this world have very good physiques. Children as old as me dare to swim in lakes with floating ice. In mid-October, the northern foot of the Pai Plateau is not too warm. In the morning, there was still frost, and white flowers covered the desolate mountain ridges and valleys like saline.The weeds that grow along the roadside and whose leaves are blown to pieces by the wind are also covered with a thick layer.

In the valley here, the coat of ice and snow has completely faded away, but if you put your hand into the clear pool water, you can still feel the biting chill. There are already many girls from the dance troupe busy washing and washing the piled up pool. Clothes, their dresses were wetted by the water mist and stuck to their bodies, showing their enchanting figures. This group of girls who practice dancing all day are really in good shape.Also, the men of the business group were driven to camp downstream by a small stream, hundreds of meters away from here. Luckily, some dancers were only wearing close-fitting clothes, standing in the knee-deep shallow water, rinsing their clothes, watching from afar. It looks like a beautiful ink painting.

Katerina and Sora were also mixed in the crowd, but Katerina's fiery red hair and fiery figure stood out among a group of dancers. She looked back at me from time to time, still worried I left her and ran out to play by myself, while Kong Ma quietly squatted beside her and worked hard. This well-behaved little girl is always so hardworking.

I thought the water by the pool was too humid, so I dragged Sister Guoguo to walk tens of meters away, and sat on the green grass.The caravan camp in the distance is full of excitement. Every time the tents are set up, the men will shout, and their upper body is shirtless, revealing their tendons, which makes people feel powerful at first glance. Shouting and building blocks, erecting rawhide tents one after the other, the whole camp was in full swing.

"You and Kuz brought down three robbers that night, and both of you were seriously injured. Qige and I took care of your trophies. I really don't know whether you should be called good luck or bad luck. The dwarves are almost the most elite fighters in the bandit group this time, and there are actually two fighter apprentices whose strength has reached the seventh level." Sister Guoguo ignored the curious eyes cast by the passing dancers, and picked up the bag from the bag next to her belt. I dug out a long-handled mountain ax made of black iron that was one and a half meters long, and threw it on the grass in front of me, causing the mud to splash.

I looked at this sharp-edged mountain ax inlaid with exquisite brass patterns. I ran over and tried to pick it up. I exhausted all my strength and could only lift the end of the ax handle slightly. The mountain ax is made of fine iron, and the blade is mixed with a lot of tungsten ore to increase the sharpness value. It is a very solid long-handled weapon, but it is too bulky.

Seeing Sister Guoguo's contemptuous gaze, I shamelessly ran back and sat beside Sister Guoguo and asked, "Sister, how do you know that their strength has reached the seventh level of warrior apprentices? What's the standard?"

"En~" Sister Guoguo deliberately prolonged her voice, then turned her head and patted my head and said, "Don't you usually collect any information about soldiers? Are you really focused on becoming a magician during the awakening ceremony? Otherwise, how could you not even understand such common sense?"

"Sister, the teacher never said anything about this." I said aggrievedly.

Sister Guoguo reached into the package with one hand and searched hard. This is the second piece of space magic equipment I have seen. From a distance, it looks like a black-gray pocket. When I pulled it out of the fanny pack, I realized how much this little bag can hold.This is an idea that popped into my mind, what Gucci, what Chanel, what LV is in front of Sister Guoguo's small pocket, it is scum.

Sister Guoguo saw that she was in a daze looking at her pocket, and said bluntly: "When you grow up, sister will give you a bag like this too, okay, I almost forgot that you can still..." Sister Guoguo said nothing Then he stopped, paused, and then continued: "You should be able to use this kind of magic backpack, but it's not safe to carry such a bag before you have enough strength."

"Here! I was almost distracted by you. Didn't you just ask how to distinguish the level of a fighter? This is also a bit of experience. Two of the three dwarves you and Kurtz killed can use combat skills, and the fighter can learn the first one. Elementary combat skills just need to reach the level of a seventh-level apprentice before they can learn. Those two dwarves have used their own combat skills, and I am not blind, so of course I can see it." Sister Guoguo nodded my little head Guazi said.

I retorted impatiently: "Then maybe it's eighth, ninth, and tenth! What do you say?"

Sister Guoguo gave me a disdainful look, threw out a mission ax that she took out of her hand, and then said contemptuously: "If someone is eighth grade, how can you survive and have the strength to sit here and talk back to me. Eighth The physique of apprentice fighters at the first level will increase significantly. How can you stab someone to death so easily with your mace dagger? Even at the ninth level, there is no limit. Apprentice fighters at the ninth level should be able to learn the second primary combat skill , A fighter with two combat skills will make a qualitative leap in his own strength. Rush, cleave, heavy blow, and battle cry are skills that you can learn to use in combination. It is not something you two children can handle of."

I remembered that when the last dwarf warrior chased me, it turned into a white light, so I asked Sister Guoguo: "Sister, then you said that the last Mr. Robber actually used a skill on me?"

Sister Guoguo nodded calmly, then threw out another short axe, put it close to my ear and said, "Actually, I have a question in my mind that I don't want to understand. At that time, you were knocked out by the collision skill. It stands to reason that you didn't If you have any resistance, you should be knocked unconscious for two seconds, how did you cast that magic when you were knocked into the air?"

Sister Guoguo is talking about the shadow cloak that I cast in the air?I thought of that time when I suddenly felt unable to move in the air, and then after concentrating, it felt like entering the sea of ​​spirit, and I suddenly recovered.It's just that casting the Shadow Cloak in the air is definitely a fluke.I even saw that the magic circle drawn by my fingers was not a picture at all. When my body was moving rapidly, the magic lines drawn by my fingers were in the form of irregular spline curves, but they were matched with spells. It unexpectedly succeeded, turning me into a cloud of black mist and slapping it on the stone wall, avoiding the fatal blow.

I quietly analyzed it with Sister Guoguo for a long time, but I couldn't tell the reason.Later, she thought it was because my mental strength was extremely strong that I escaped the fatal blow, and then Sister Guoguo told me again and again with lingering fear: "Next time you fight, you can't be so reckless, not every time you have good luck of."

I hurriedly agreed humbly. During the conversation, I realized that the wound on Kurtz's chest was also scratched by another dwarf's cleave. Split directly into two halves.At this time, Sister Guoguo threw me another parchment book that had been torn to pieces, and then said to me: "Originally, if this book is complete, it can be worth a little money. If it is torn into this by that dwarf, it may be regarded as a magic apprentice." I won't buy it either."

Speechlessly, I took a look at the magic book which only had four pages of parchment including the cover, and I saw clear tear marks still there, and a few words carved with a hot pen on the cover, "Detailed explanation of the basics of the inscription and the practical magic circle" , miscellaneous studies.It turned out to be a book about the inscription magic circle. I opened the few remaining pages, and on the first page it said "Fire Gathering". A very simple magic pattern was carved on the parchment. Small characters written in ancient animal language are densely packed in the blank space.Turn over the second page, which says "Frost Nova", and the third page is an incomplete half page. The name and half of the magic pattern have been torn off, leaving only half of the magic pattern and the detailed description of the orc language.

Next, Sister Guoguo threw me a bottle of wound medicine and a money bag, and said to me, "That's all. I'll give the tattered armor on them to those who buried the corpses directly. You and How to divide your little orc friend, you can discuss it yourself!"

I raised my head and looked at the transparent bottle like a beaker. There was about half of the bottle of dark red medicine in it. I didn't know what it would do, so I reached out to open it to have a look.But sister Guoguo grabbed my hand.And he was very shameless towards my mountain cannon behavior, saying: "If this bottle of wound medicine is opened, it can only be taken on the spot, otherwise it will lose its effect after a while. Although it is not too precious, it is still a good thing. Don't worry about it." That would be wasted!"

I hastily and carefully put the bottle of wound medicine aside, looked up and saw the gate of the camp in the distance, Kurtz was looking over here, with the long harpoon on his back, the harpoon There were also two colorful golden pheasants and a little wild boar dripping with blood hanging from the tip of the blade. The wild boar was not too big and weighed only a few dozen catties. It seems that this is coming to me, but he hesitates and refuses to come over.

I waved to him, beckoning him to come over.But Kuz shook his head in fear, and pointed to a place farther away in the valley. I knew he would not get too close to these dancers, and stayed as far away from these women as possible according to the old Kuru's instructions. The young werewolf in adolescence is still in a state of ignorance about the relationship between men and women. Old Kuru dare not let him get too close to this group of beautiful girls. Otherwise, his aesthetics will become the same as that of humans. How can he feel at ease in the future? wife?This is one of the old Kuru's requirements for Kurz, who has the responsibility of inheriting the family, and Kurz has always done a good job in this regard.

In desperation, Sister Guoguo and I had no choice but to find a place farther away from the pool. At this time, Kurz ran over staggeringly carrying the game on the harpoon.I don't know where this guy went with such little effort, so that he caught so much wild game.

Perhaps because of the harvest, Kurz looked very happy and poked the harpoon on the ground.Standing beside me excitedly pointed to the yellow-haired little boar with striped skin that was still dripping blood hanging from the harpoon, and said to me naively: "Jia, let's stew meat!"

(End of this chapter)