my age of magic

Chapter 66
This is a room with a square meter of ten square meters, which is undoubtedly very luxurious for this traveling magic caravan.The walls and floors of the entire room are actually paved with pitch pine wood floors, and a square matrix-style crystal chandelier is hung on the ceiling. There are four European-style oak wood glass windows carved with complicated patterns in the entire room, and two Michelle windows Tall glass windows line the frontmost end walls of the magic caravan.Under the window is an exquisite single bed made of pear wood. Several sets of exquisite dresses are placed on the messy bed, but they are piled up and wrinkled.Standing by the window and looking out the window, the front end of the caravan has a panoramic view.

Through the glass window at the front, one can clearly see that the Qinglin bison, which has the bloodline of a powerful war beast in the swamp family, is tied to the front of the caravan by several iron cables. The iron wood more than one meter long runs through the bottom of the whole caravan, and the whole caravan is connected with one-foot-long black iron nails. Finally, the front end of the caravan protrudes more than three meters to form a thick shaft. A huge shaft made of fir wood The yoke was put on the neck of the three-meter-tall Qinglin bison, panting heavily, staring at the distant night with black cold eyes the size of a leather ball, guarding the magic caravan.

There is a thick wooden test bench next to the glass window on the left side of the caravan. There are several small shelves on it. The wooden shelves are filled with bottles and jars of medicine. These wooden shelves will protect the glass no matter how bumpy the road is. bottle.Qige was wearing a cotton robe with his sleeves rolled up and wearing two buckskin gloves. He was concentrating on grinding unknown stone powder with a grinder.Her big bright eyes were extremely focused, sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, her delicate face was a little strangely rosy, her lips were slightly pursed together, she was sitting on a high chair, her slender and graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed in the robe.

Katerina gently asked me to sit on a chair beside her, and I saw that she was wearing a sleeveless crop top and knee-length skirt, and there was a faint red mark on the gooseneck on her white and delicate collarbone, Although the wound has healed slightly, even if the wound over an inch long is healed, it will inevitably leave subtle scars.The wound was on the throat. When I observed carefully, I realized how lucky Katerina was. If Mingqian's sword was a little heavier, Katerina's throat hole would be cut open. Sometimes it's just such a small difference that separates life from death.I sat on the round stool and gently pulled her warm hand.

She gently pushed me away, and asked me softly, a little shyly, "Why?"

Maybe it was worried about disturbing Qige, who was concentrating on arranging the ink, and carefully glanced at Qige, but couldn't bear to refuse me, so he quickly pecked my face lightly, and a touch of rosiness appeared on the fair face, She blinked at me with shy red eyes.

I tried to hold her down with my hand, and it was soft and creamy.I said: "Don't move, old Kuru said that I have the ability to heal wounds faster, and my werewolf's 'self-healing' ability will not leave scars on your wounds. It's just that my blood power can't be used freely. The tip of the tongue will make you feel better faster?"

"Don't talk nonsense here, can you go back?" Katerina ran away like the wind and hid farther away after hearing what I said, and nudged Qige over there with her mouth, signaling me not to disturb Qige. grid work.

I had no choice but to turn around and lie down on the writing board, using a carving knife pen to practice engraving the magic circle called 'Fire Gathering' on a piece of leather that was the size of a palm, and carefully read the main points on it.When I returned to the caravan at night, I wanted to have a good rest, but I was asked by Qigera to make this magic scroll called "Fire Gathering". not do?

Qigra opened the waste bin under the workbench, and complained to me with a bitter face that I didn't know how much demon parchment was wasted throughout the night, but I didn't make a decent scroll. I thought the structure of the magic pattern was just a few simple strokes , but still failed to make it.I said I could try, but I can't guarantee that I can make it. It is even possible that the magic power will be exhausted halfway through the painting.I said that my magic power can only last ten minutes to resist magic. Qige hesitated on the spot, but when he saw the prepared materials on the workbench, he gritted his teeth and said: Just treat it as a practice.

Although Qige is a magician's apprentice, her magic perception and control ability are not good, but she likes the inscription master very much. After awakening the magic pool, she asked a famous teacher to learn inscriptions. Finally, Qige gave up and said that I would introduce you to a magic pharmacist, so you can learn how to make magic potions!Qige couldn't understand at first, but then the inscription master finally told the truth for the sake of Qige's father: Qige, you are careful and willing to learn, and your comprehension and learning ability are very good, but the profession of an inscription teacher depends on You don't have the talent to precisely control magic elements, so you should study magic pharmacy instead.

Participating in the dance troupe was originally just a casual act for Qige when she was bored in the magic academy, but after a period of systematic training in the academy dance club, Qige found that her body balance and coordination ability had improved during an accidental rehearsal. Afterwards, the ability to manipulate magic was also gradually strengthened, so he thought that learning dance would be helpful to the ability to manipulate magic, and then visited a famous dance master Gadisha in the imperial capital to learn dance as a teacher.Because of this matter, the dean of the School of Magic talked to Qige more than once, saying that practicing dancing can only improve magic control to a limited extent, but at that time, Qige, who was determined to learn inscriptions, would not listen to the dean's words, and then simply did it. Advocated to suspend school, and followed Gadisha to the Black Iron City of King Stan, the dwarf king, to relax.

I think if it wasn't for Qige's willful trip this time, I don't think we would have known each other.

"Aren't you a magician?" Katerina asked, squatting beside me, her chin resting on her hands, watching me sitting on a high chair and reading a book seriously.

My eyes didn't leave the three-page detailed explanation of the basic magic circle, but I let out a voice in my throat: "En!"

"Then do you know magic?" Katerina asked curiously.

I turned to look at her with a smile and said, "Guess what!"

"Probably not, then why can you make inscriptions, isn't it a magician's job to make inscriptions?" Katerina couldn't understand.

Then I told her about the tragic experience that I ate burnt fruit when I was young, and my body used the fire magic power inexplicably, and I was so miserable all day long. After listening, she looked at me with a smile and put her hands on the Sitting curled up on the floor with his knees curled up, he raised his head and blinked his ruby-like eyes, then suddenly pursed his lips and said with a smile: "How many girls have you fooled with this story, how skilled you are in telling it!"

I said with a bitter face: "There is not a single female mosquito in our caravan, I'm lying to you!"

I don't want Katerina to know too many secrets, so that she has a heavy burden in her mind. Sometimes the less people know about her own affairs, the more she protects the people around her.Singer opened the door and walked in, holding a stack of neatly cut oryx skins in his hand. Each piece was cut into palm-sized squares according to my requirements, which was very neat.There are six stacks on the wooden tray, and each stack has at least ten sheets.Singer put the wooden tray in front of me, and kicked Katerina's round buttocks, which was sitting lazy on the floor, causing her to let out a soft cry, looked at Singer with pitiful grievance eyes and said: " Miss Singer, why did you kick me?"

"Get out as soon as you finish what you have to do. Do you still expect to stay for breakfast?" Singer bent down fiercely, and grabbed Katerina's small ear with one hand, as if dragging Like a coquettish puppy, she dragged Katerina out of Qige's room, and said to me when she closed the door: "There is tea on the table, drink it yourself if you are thirsty. If you call us for something, just pull the tea in the corner." rope."

Qige is a complete workaholic. She enjoys such boring things as preparing magic potions, and even turns a deaf ear to other things around her.I sat on the high chair beside me bored, and took her carving knife to carve the fire circle on the ordinary sheepskin. Later, I got bored and started to pick up the magic antelope parchment sent by Singer. The thickness is very uniform, and the magic paper is polished very smooth, and the texture on the sheepskin is clearly visible. Only Uncle Fred can do such a superb leather-making process.I was obsessed with looking at the natural texture on the vellum paper, imagining where I should draw the first knife with a carving knife.These magic parchments are cut out from the offcuts of the magic antelope skin, which are probably the corners that Uncle Fred saved when he was making leather. Although each piece is not big, it just meets my requirements.The magic antelope skin itself does not contain magic power, but it is an excellent carrier of magic power. The inscription master used the ink containing magic power to engrave the magic pattern circle on the magic parchment, and only those that really contained magic power Ink, draw the ink containing magic energy into a magic pattern structure, and store its energy on the magic parchment.Ink, magic parchment, and magic circle form the three most important parts of a magic scroll. Some advanced magic scrolls also use some magic crystals as the core, just like the water gathering circle in the caravan has a magic crystal fragment core.

The only sound in the room is the rustling of the grinder, the impact of the glass bottles, and the stirring of the stirring rod in the liquid. When I was dozing off in the chair, I heard a crisp and sweet laughter saying, "Hehe, Jia , wake up quickly. I managed to prepare a bottle of primary moonlight ink, don’t sleep! If it gets cold, the magic power will dissipate!”

I managed to open my eyes and saw Qige sitting beside me, shaking my arm. On the workbench behind her was a beaker the size of a teapot, half of which was filled with a thick blue-blue liquid that was being heated. Bubbles were constantly spitting out from the stove.I could feel the magic power emanating from the liquid from a distance of two meters. When I thought that the magic power was evaporating rapidly, I immediately woke up, shook my head vigorously to make myself more awake, and complained to Qige: "You Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

(End of this chapter)