my age of magic

Chapter 1333 137. The Knights Going South
The sky on the Hierro plane is always a gray color.

The place where the sky meets the sea of ​​trees is hidden in a faint mist.

A flock of copperbills flitted past my feet, weaving among the dense foliage.

The rich water element is like a huge magic vortex, rapidly rotating around my body. This is a process of continuous agglomeration. These water elements are continuously gathered into drops of the purest magic power and poured into the magic pool in the body. Then I condense the mana in the magic pool into a liquid state, and it will naturally turn into a liquid state during the process of converging, and inject it into the magic pool in my body.

This is the first time I meditated after I was successfully promoted to a first-rank intermediate magician.

After being promoted to level [-], the magic pool did not increase in size again, but the magic power in the magic pool was further condensed into a liquid-like state. Countless strong water elements were continuously compressed in the magic vortex, and finally the magic that was poured into the body Chizhong, at this time I finally understood what Scholar Xiao En said to me. He encouraged me to try to compress the mana in the mana pool in my body before entering the first turn, so that I could get used to this similar situation in advance. Concentrated magical power.

Therefore, the discomfort after entering a revolution is extremely slight to me.

Whether it is gaseous or liquid magic power, it may be said that these magic powers have no form at all. All these magic elements are imagined by people to be more morphological. After these magic elements are compressed, they constantly impact the magic pool. Barrier, newly promoted first-rank magicians have to adapt for a month or two.

After being promoted, the affinity for water magic elements has been significantly improved. It is a very mysterious feeling, like a magical hand lifting the hazy veil in front of me. I can see that this is richer. Layered, colorful world.

When the meditation was over, the moment I opened my eyes, I seemed to be able to see countless water elements floating in the air. This state lasted for three seconds, and the free water elements in the surrounding air disappeared from my body. slowly disappears from view.

Morayaer leaned on the tree trunk beside him, watched me wake up from meditation, and asked me with a smile: "Hey, what does it feel like to be an intermediate magician?"

Seeing the water element around my hands constantly transpiring, like two balls of white steam constantly evaporating, I carefully experienced those wonderful feelings, and replied: "The affinity for the water element has increased a lot. , I am looking forward to those more powerful third-level magic..."

Morayal stretched her waist, and a huge poisonous flower vine poked its head out from under the dense branches and leaves.

Sitting on the horizontal branch, Morayal exhaled lightly, and said with some annoyance: "Talent is something that makes people jealous!"

She glanced at me, and then said: "The gap that some people have worked so hard to bridge all their lives is completely a smooth road in the eyes of some people."

After saying this, she looked at me very seriously, and asked me: "Will that big formation of the ice wall drain all the mana in the magic pool?"

"Hmm!" I nodded.

Every time the ice wall explodes at the end, almost all my mana will be consumed, because my mana recovery ability can replenish some mana to the dried up mana pool in an instant, so I have never suffered from magic backlash.

Morayal didn't know that I had comprehended level [-] 'Meditation' (heating), and she was always very worried about the fact that I was overdrawing my mana every time I fought.

Every time I see me doing this, I always worry that I will suffer a magical backlash.

She thinks that I didn't suffer the magic backlash this time because I advanced in the battle.

So he said to me: "It is said that excessive use of magic power will damage your mental power. I didn't expect you to be promoted at that time, so that you can avoid a magic backlash. However, this kind of dangerous thing should not be taken lightly in the future." Try it, the taste of magic backlash is definitely the nightmare of all magicians."

"Understood." I quickly accepted it humbly.

Looking at the sea of ​​trees under his feet, he was silent for a moment.

Morayaer said to me: "If I knew there was a Hierro plane, I really shouldn't have gone to Qiyan City to practice. If I could come to Hierro first, maybe my 'potential' would be awakened faster."

For Morayal's trip to the wild swamp in Qiyan City, for her, she realized her own "potential", and for me, it was even more important. She found an ancient altar in the wild swamp. I plan to go to Strange Rock City when the situation on the Hierro plane stabilizes.

Thinking of the respectful attitude of the Yero natives towards Morayal, I smiled and said to Molayal: "The 'potential' you comprehended over there is very good, it is a mutant piranha! The critical moment is real, you look at the eyes of those indigenous people looking at you, they simply regard you as a great witch."

Morayal blinked her delicate eyes playfully at me, and said, "They regard me as a great witch, that's because the witches in those indigenous tribes inherit an ancient wood-based magic."

"The great witches inherit the ancient wood magic—this kind of explanation seems to make sense." I savored Morayal's words carefully and said.

Moraya'er pursed her lips slightly, and said as a matter of course: "Originally, when I return to the imperial capital, I must search for information on this."

The surroundings became quiet again, the poisonous flower vine poked its head out from below, and was kicked away by Morayal.

I leaned close to Morayal's ear and whispered to her, "Hey, I've been studying magic runes recently."

She stared at me in disbelief, and said, "I know, you passed the junior inscription teacher qualification examination in the imperial capital, did you have any research results?"

I took her hand, lifted the wide sleeves of her magic robe, revealing a part of the round arm inside, and scribbled on her arm twice, and said, "Uh, it's the kind that can be tattooed on the body." , would you like to try it?"

This time she seemed to understand, her face seemed to be dyed with a touch of blush, and she asked nervously: "Are you...sure you won't fail...too many times?"

Seeing that I nodded affirmatively, although I was a little hesitant, I still said: "Okay... I heard that it will be very painful to wash off the discarded inscription patterns. I am very afraid of pain."

I looked at Morayal carefully, waiting for her reply.

Seeing that she couldn't avoid this topic, she asked me: "You really want to draw a magic inscription pattern for me. I have planned to draw a magic pattern circle about wood-type magic augmentation, but you are not a water-type magician." What? Which wood magic are you good at?."

I counted the magic circles that I have mastered, and said: "Mana recovery, wind rush, elegant wind, earth shield..."

Realizing that I really don't know those simple wood-type magics, I said, "Well, there doesn't seem to be any wood-type magic in these, but do you want to try the magic pattern of life that the native witch gave me?"

Moraya'er widened her eyes and asked me: "You mean, you plan to try to tattoo a 'nourishing' on my body?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

She asked me with some hesitation: "Are you sure you have mastered that life magic pattern? You just learned that magic pattern circle, and you haven't even practiced it..."

"If you don't try this kind of thing, how will you know!" I said with a smile.

"Uh, I don't need it..." She flatly rejected my proposal, and said to me tactfully: "I am a wood magician, and 'nourishing' probably doesn't suit me."

Seeing that Morayal didn't want me to tattoo the magic pattern of life for her, I had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll ask other people if they have this need, maybe Karan and Luka, Justus and the others Cuo needs this magical magic pattern..."

……

We sat side by side on the top of the tree.

A gust of wind blew past Moraya'er's ears, and a strand of black hair fluttered with the wind.

The branches and leaves on the top of the tree kept shaking, and water droplets kept rolling down from the tip of the leaves, like a heavy rain in the forest.

In the clearing, the Constructed Knights of the North Wind Legion set up tents one after another. They rushed from Pereira City to Tanton City day and night, and then rushed from Tanton City to Trum Town without stopping. Town, after getting the supplies, rushed directly to the green valley forest to join the battle.

Although there were several short breaks in the middle, for these constructed knights, after a big battle, they needed a good night's sleep.

More than a hundred orc warriors took the initiative to undertake the security work of the entire army. They always seemed energetic and seemed to have endless energy.

The barbarian slaves took this opportunity to transport all the spider legs they captured to the storage room in the underground warehouse of Xinwillow Valley. Since they had the 'Frost' magic rune board, the barbarian slaves began to slowly try to refrigerate these delicious spider legs. leg.

At this time, I took the opportunity to bring out Puyaka and Koni who were waiting in Xinliu Valley, and then I took the initiative to meet Nathan, the new elder of the indigenous tribe of Gilda.

According to Justus, Grand Elder Nathan is the grandfather of Pujaka, an indigenous girl.

We found Elder Nathan in a forest clearing. He happened to lead some aborigines to dig deep pits next to the roots of the trees in the forest. The pits are as high as one person. The Yero warriors put the corpses of their companions into the deep pits, and then covered them with a layer of soil. The aborigines always believed that after death, the soul could be converted to the embrace of the forest lord. People are actually turned into a fruit.

In this woodland, many aborigines dig pits under the trees. Fortunately, the soil here is relatively soft. The only drawback is that all the tree pits are seeping water.

The indigenous soldiers buried the bodies of these indigenous people in the soil as if they were planting seeds, and the surrounding atmosphere was rather dull.

Seeing Elder Nathan, Pujaka looked a little excited. She barely restrained her excitement and stood obediently by my side.

Elder Nathan gave a slight salute to me, then to Morayal, and then nodded slightly to Pujaka.

Then he said to me with gratitude: "Lord Jijia! Thank you for saving the green valley forest and the Gilda tribe."

With Pujakar's translation, there is no longer any obstacle to communicating with the natives.

I waved to Elder Nathan, saying that these things should be done, and then asked him: "I don't know what plans Elder Nathan has in the future. Will he take the Gilda tribe to migrate north?"

I saw some women and children of the Gilda tribe going north, and thought it was the plan of the Gilda tribe, so I asked this question.

"We are preparing to rebuild our homeland in this woodland. There are our guardians in the dense forest of Green Valley. The Gilda tribe will not leave here." Elder Nathan said to me.

Then he asked me again: "Lord Jijia, what about you? Will you and your warriors return to the northern part of the Black Forest next?"

I said to him: "We will continue to go south. The green valley forest is just our starting point. We are going to rescue the dryads and fellow aborigines in the southern forest."

Elder Nathan seemed very happy when he heard what I said. He rubbed his hands again and again and asked me, "Lord Jijia, can our Gilda tribe do something for you this time?"

I didn't expect Great Elder Nathan's thoughts to be so sharp, so I immediately asked the point, and said to Great Elder Nathan: "I came this time to ask Great Elder Nathan, do you have a map of the area south of the Black Forest? ?”

He didn't understand me, so he waited for Pujaka to translate everything he said, then waved his hands to me, pointed to his head and said, "Map? No, no, no, we never use that thing, map Hide here."

I was relieved to hear what Elder Nathan said. It seems that the natives of the Gilda tribe are very familiar with the southern part of the Black Forest.

So I said to Great Elder Nathan, "Then Great Elder Nathan, can you ask a brave native warrior to lead us the way?"

I originally thought that after I made such a request, Elder Nathan would only send a few native warriors to lead the way for us. After all, he would need a lot of manpower to rebuild the treehouse village in the dense forest of Green Valley.

Unexpectedly, Great Elder Nathan agreed directly and straightforwardly: "Of course, the great witch explained this to us before she fell asleep. She made our tribal fighters prepare to continue fighting. You continue to lead the troops to the south of the Black Forest. The warriors of the Gilda tribe will follow you all the way, not only to be your guide, but also to participate in this expedition."

I didn't expect that the Gilda tribe was almost completely disabled, and they were still organizing people to go to the southern part of the Black Forest to rescue their compatriots, so I said: "You mean, the warriors of the Gilda tribe will also go with us South of Black Forest?"

Elder Nathan nodded and said to me respectfully: "Yes, I hand over the last battle group of the Gilda tribe to you. Please, you must rescue more natives and dryads in the southern part of the Black Forest."

"I'll do my best," I said.

(End of this chapter)