my age of magic

Chapter 1050 152. Yerkes' Confusion
My biggest mistake was not taking Kiger's magic caravan.

Although I had a free breakfast in Qige's car, this magic caravan arrived at the Royal Academy of Magic and Magic with the sound of the academy's class bell. Of course, there is nothing wrong with stepping into the academy, but for me, it was already late when I arrived at the Royal Academy of Magic.

When the magic caravan was 500 meters away from the gate of the Royal Academy of Magic, I jumped out of the carriage, and I rushed into the Academy of Magic by stepping on the bell before class with a magic book in my arms.I ran wildly along the green grass carpet, passed the fountain, and ran to the bottom of the teaching building in one breath, just in time to see Ms. Grace who taught us the "Advanced Elf Charms Class".

She was wearing a black magic robe, holding a thick magic book, and holding a staff in the other hand, walking forward with a straight face.

I happened to run past her. I wanted to lower my head and rush into the teaching building, but was stopped by an air shield cast by the staff in her hand.

"Good morning, Ms. Grace!" I hastily straightened my skirt, stood beside her cautiously, and said to her.

She pushed her glasses, looked at me seriously with a serious face, and said in a serious voice, "Jijia, you are late."

"Sorry, Ms. Grace, there is some traffic jam on the way here." I must be respectful enough to this lady, she holds the credits of 'Advanced Elf Charms', I don't want to continue to take this course next semester, those The ancient elf language spells are jerky and difficult to understand, and every class gives me a headache. Unfortunately, there is no "orcish witchcraft class" here, otherwise I believe I will get full marks.

Since I was absent from school for nearly a month at the beginning of the semester, and I did not show a positive learning attitude in subsequent classes, Ms. Grace had a bad impression of me.

She frowned and said to me: "I can't accept this reason!"

At this time, several unlucky latecomers ran past me one after another, but Ms. Grace turned a blind eye and let them go, but just stared at me.

I sighed secretly in my heart, and said in my heart: Just count yourself as unlucky!
A black shadow passed by us again. It was a magic student in a black robe. He stood by the pool and shouted to the teaching building: "Hurry up, Sam! Don't you dare to be late for Mr. Qige's class? I swear if she catches you, she'll drive you down the corridor."

At this time, a slightly puffy magician ran out of the teaching building panting angrily, and stopped not far from Mrs. Grace and me. He held his waist like a bucket with one hand, panting heavily, Said: "Understood, Reese, please add a lightness technique to me, and I owe you once!"

"I'm really defeated by you, can't you lose weight?" Although the magic student standing by the pool complained like this, there was still a magic light covering the fat magic student, and the fat magic student took a breath for a while. He took a deep breath, and ran towards the direction of the lecture hall behind the laboratory building.

Someone from the teaching building yelled, "Look, Teacher Qige has walked into the gate of the college..."

In the Royal Academy of Magic, some of Qige’s admirers would stay in the corridor outside the classroom a few minutes before class, peeking at the moment Qige entered the campus. This habit has been maintained until Now, even if the news of my marriage to Qige spreads all over the world, it doesn't seem to affect those magic students standing outside the corridor admiring Qige's back.

At this moment, I was still thinking about how to overcome the difficulties in front of me, but Mrs. Grace's complexion changed slightly. She frowned, looked down at the magic book in her arms, straightened some folds of her clothes, and then Suddenly he glanced at me and said to me: "Don't be an example!"

After saying this, I turned around and walked up the steps of the teaching building, leaving me with a proud back.

I stood there in a daze, wondering why this notoriously difficult Mrs. Grace would let me go so easily.

From a distance, I saw Qige walking through a row of green shades with her magic book in her arms. She was wearing a dark green magic robe, her brocade-like long hair was flying in the wind, and the warm sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, falling on the Her face made her body exude a goddess-like light.

Although Mrs. Grace's eyes only stayed on Qige for less than a second, I was still keenly aware of it. Speaking of which, Mrs. Grace and Qige should be regarded as colleagues...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quickly slipped into the classroom of the teaching building with the magic book in my arms.

The room was already full, and I found Dennis sitting among a group of people who seemed extremely attentive to him.

He randomly found an empty seat in the corner and sat there. Dennis saw me sitting on the seat panting, and waved to me slightly.

I nodded to him, put the magic book on the desk, and slowly calmed down.

Before I knew it, Dennis had become a celebrity in the class, and more students surrounded him. Dennis told me that he wanted to study at the Alchemy Magic Union, and he didn't know that he could still go to the academy. After a few days of magic class, before I knew it, the friendship between me and Dennis was like golden cider mixed with water. It seemed that there was no change, but in fact the taste had changed.

Dennis has become a very popular celebrity in the Royal Academy of Magic, and I have also successfully married the most popular goddess in the academy. Walking on the campus every day, I would feel like a light on my back. If it weren't for the aura of "winning duel with William" With blessings in my body, maybe I have already been crushed to death by the snowflakes of duel books.

Without Noah and Shirley, life in the class is really boring.

The students in the class did not dare to provoke me, but this does not mean that they are willing to approach me. To them, I am completely an outlier, and the little friendship accumulated at the summer festival is like a storm A small boat with one sail in the sea capsizes as soon as it capsizes.

There was no time for me to think about it, as the long bell ended, Mrs. Grace walked into the classroom slowly.

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In the bustling city of the imperial capital, for a magician aristocrat who came from a remote town to venture into the world, he always lacked the imagination of the "luxury life of the upper class". Boring, they are addicted to their own desires and cannot extricate themselves, thus forgetting the essence of life and not knowing what is the true meaning of life.

The Yerkes scholar seems to have always thought this way. He has always hated those rich and nobles. He thinks that these people are simply a group of moths in society. Like the vampires in the mansion.

His heart has always been full of anger and contempt for the upper class.

But unknowingly, he also became one of the upper-class nobles whom he despises. In his eyes, the color of this world is slowly changing. Abandoning prejudice and naive views, in fact, it is a typical mentality of not having enough grapes and dislike sour grapes.

The monotonous life of the Yerkes scholar began to become more colorful. The dances and banquets every day made him seldom eat at home. Recently, I didn’t see him in the magic laboratory for several days. I saw him, but he looked so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly, and there was no way to talk about the new 'associated magic pattern'.

I don't know what happened to the Yerkes scholar to make him so demoralized.

And this time, he didn't tell me about his new lover.

My life is still very regular. I have to attend classes at the Royal Academy of Magic every morning. In the afternoon, I will take Yingli to hide in the library and read books together. At night, I will draw the magic pattern of the "Magic Serpent's Fang" in the Academy of Magic. Constructing, since the Yerkes scholar has promised to complete the order before the end of the year, at least one set must be produced every night.

I began to look forward to the special magic on the third page of the mysterious magic book, so I would practice drawing that 'gathering magic pattern' every day, but I didn't draw it on the magic pattern structure during the practice, but I practiced on ordinary magic parchment. Unfortunately, I tried the level on the second page several times in a row, but I couldn't pass it smoothly.

Although I feel that I have practiced very proficiently, every time my fingers follow the magic line of the "accompanying magic pattern", I obviously feel that I can't do it smoothly, sometimes slowly like the wind, sometimes quickly Ruhuo, that magic line seems to have a very special rhythm.

Ever since I knew the secrets in that mysterious magic book, it seemed to me that a brand new magic door had been opened. I couldn't figure out what kind of magic power those accompanying magic lines possessed, and I couldn't understand them. The rationale behind their design, and just learning to map them out, has served me well.

For a long time, any magic pattern can be perfectly copied in my eyes. I have the talent of magic power perception, and I have never felt so powerless to any magic pattern, but I was defeated in front of the energy-gathering magic pattern. Come.

Knowing how to draw it, he has successfully drawn it on the magic parchment many times, but he just can't meet the clearance requirements in the mysterious magic book.

The drawing of these magic pattern constructions will consume a lot of mana, and every time you have to use 'meditation' to fill up the mana in the magic pool, then squander it completely, and then continue to fill it up, so it goes round and round.

Although this kind of life is monotonous, it finally made me free time to temper the mana in my body little by little, just like what Scholar Xiao En said, let the magic vortex in the magic pool spin at a super speed, and those in the magic pool The mana breath will condense into water droplets little by little, accumulating in the magic pool.

I feel that I have already touched the door to be promoted to the ninth-level magician, and I can almost push it open, but I don't have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to be promoted to the ninth-level magician. According to Xiao En, at this time Must lay a solid foundation.

Qige has been busy, very busy, I really want to help her share some, but the clumsy method is not even as good as Takama, and she always laughs at her.

However, Qige would occasionally talk to me about the characteristics of some magic herbs. I am not very proficient in the knowledge of potion science, and those things that remained in my mind were forcibly instilled by the old Kuru when I was in the caravan. Something in my head, those are the orc shaman's perception of magical herbs.

Until one day two weeks later, Mr. Bruce, the vice president of the Academy of Magic, suddenly approached me.

I have always been in awe and respect for this great man, and sometimes I even don't want to get close to him. His eyes that see everything seem to be able to see through me easily.

I remember when I met him for the first time, he told me about Sister Guoguo. He said: In the research institute, I have seen Sister Guoguo silently following me for a long time.

When I saw him again for the second time, he told me that he had already seen that I had an affair with Qige, and told me to leave quickly with Qige in my arms, and he would deal with the rest.

He is a mysterious and powerful magician, and he is also a friend of Yerkes scholars. Without him, Yerkes scholars are not qualified to live in the Academy of Magic. Facts have proved that Bruce's vision is extremely accurate, Yerkes Scholars have indeed shown extraordinary talent in magic pattern design,
The magic laboratory of Vice President Bruce.

Standing in front of the petrified lizard specimen, I stretched out my hand to touch the steel-hard leather of the petrified lizard. I remember when I first came to this laboratory, I naively thought that the petrified lizard was a monster at the peak of the second level, but now Seeing this petrified lizard that is bigger than a war elephant, I guess it is at least a third-level monster.

Looking at the thick hard armor on the petrified lizard, it can be seen that the heavy armor made of these hard armor is most suitable for equipping shield warriors.

Master Bruce’s laboratory is still so tidy, half of his laboratory is a bookshelf, and the magic books on the bookshelf are neatly arranged. Master Bruce’s magic assistant is still so gentle and elegant. That magic assistant invited me After entering Lord Bruce's laboratory, he left quietly.

Wearing a plain robe, Lord Bruce climbed down a wooden ladder, turned his head to see me, nodded to me, and motioned for me to sit down on the chair opposite his laboratory table, and then he held a magic scroll , came over to me and asked: "I heard that you have been inquiring about the whereabouts of the sea monster recently. Maybe you want to get a soul horn from the sea monster? Is everything going well?"

I nodded slightly and said, "It's okay!"

"Oh? So, the three conditions are not as good as the ancient altar?" He saw my doubts, so he said: "Although soul gems are rare, they are not difficult to buy in the imperial capital. Within a year, There will always be three or two."

I took out the magic crystal in my arms and put it on the table, then looked at him without saying a word.

"What's here?" Master Bruce didn't reach for the magic crystal, but asked me directly.

I didn't hide anything, and said to him: "The site of the ancient altar is in the wild swamp south of Qiyan City."

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he sighed: "...Oh! The three conditions were met by you after only half a year. It's really unexpected!"

Then he said to me again: "I'm only here to ask you to do something for me. No matter whether the thing is successful or not, I owe you a favor."

(End of this chapter)