my age of magic

Chapter 772. 272. Famous general development plan
The warehouse manager in the Imperial Academy of Magic was silent, standing at the door of the empty warehouse, his face pale with fright, watching Qige angrily walk out of the warehouse door, and finally exhaled the last breath held in his heart, and collapsed Sliding on the ground leaning against the door.

As I passed the warehouse door, he gave me a grateful look, but couldn't say anything.

I walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, turned around and walked back, squatted beside him and asked him, "What's going on that made Qige lose his temper so much?"

The warehouse manager looked at the empty warehouse with a bitter face, and sighed a long sigh: "The magic herb belonging to Mr. Qige Magician was taken away by other scholars, and now Mrs. Qige came to claim the one belonging to her. A share of magic herbs, we can't get any magic herbs in our warehouse!"

"Is there no good way for the logistics department?" I asked tentatively.

"All the provinces have completely cut off the channel for sending magic herbs to the imperial capital as early as a month ago. This time, the herbs that the scholars in the research institute took away were the magic herbs that were brought back from the Pai Plateau half a month ago. "The warehouse manager told the truth with a face full of shame.

I reached out and patted his shoulder, wanting to say some comforting words, but found that I couldn't find any suitable words.

I said to him: "It's okay, I'll go see Teacher Qige, maybe she will calm down after a while, but you are indeed a little too much, I will report this matter to Vice President Bruce..."

The warehouse manager sat on the ground dejectedly and ignored me.

Even I don't know why Qige became so angry. It is said that a batch of magic herbs were used by other scholars first. Although this is a bit bloody, if it is really pursued, it seems Those scholars were not too much at fault, and Qige's actions seemed a bit extreme.

But as a friend, I will stand by her unswervingly, whether she is right or wrong.

……

Passing through the arched marble cloister, Qige sat on a bench in the courtyard garden. She quietly looked up at the high dome of the Academy of Magic, and the moonstone inlaid on the dome gave off a little bit of bright starlight.

The magic fountain in the courtyard shoots a clear water column upwards. This kind of exquisite artistic stone carvings can be seen everywhere in the courtyard in every corner of the research institute. Each stone carving is unique in shape. Looking at those stone carvings quietly, You will always see the originality of the master sculptor.

The low shrub wall on one side is neatly trimmed, and the garden is full of hibiscus flowers.

The lizard maid Takama was sitting on the stone pier, using the exquisite stone table beside her, to write quickly on a piece of magic parchment. By the time I rushed over, she had already wiped the quill in her hand dry. Ink, put it in the waist bag, then blew on the parchment with wet ink, and showed it to Qige.

Qige took out a magic seal from his bosom, gently stamped a red seal on the parchment, and waved at Takama very impatiently.

Takama quickly rolled the parchment into a scroll, tied it with a rope, turned around and walked out.

When passing me by, she still nodded slightly to me, and I immediately understood what she was going to say to me from her golden eyes, she was signaling that I would leave for a while, let me Soothe and take care of Qige who is still angry.

Only then did I discover that the golden eyes of the lizard maid Takama could convey the information she wanted to convey very clearly. Her eyes are not just cold eyes. Eyes have a strange beauty.

I followed Qige back to her laboratory, closed the door of the laboratory, and I couldn't help asking her: "What happened? It's worth making you so angry?"

She shook her head slightly, struggled for a moment, then stared at me and said, "If I do something that makes you unhappy, you can't ignore me."

Only the willful Miss Qi could be so unreasonable, but I nodded and agreed without hesitation.I don't know where this blind trust in Qige came from, but the moment she spoke, I agreed without any reason.

"kindness!"

Qige saw that I made such a decisive commitment to her, her eye circles were a little red, and the gaze in her eyes softened.

Qige hesitated for a moment, but still picked up a letter from the test bench. It was a piece of letter paper printed with a golden silk thread pattern, and the top of the letter paper was printed with the dark pattern of the coat of arms of the Angibold family.

At this moment, I suddenly understood what Qige called me unhappy.At this moment, my mood is extremely complicated. What is in front of me is obviously a letter written by the Prince of Wales to his fiancee Qige. For me, I really want to read the content of the letter.

But I think this should be regarded as Qige's personal privacy. I hesitated for a while, trying to restrain the urge to get the letter.

Gentle arms came around from behind me, tightly encircling me in her arms, warm and fragrant breath gently blowing past my ears, the smell of Qige made me a little dizzy, my hands Pressing down on her snow-white arm, she didn't dare to make any more movements.In this quiet laboratory, and Takama is not around, I have no resistance to Qige's warm embrace. Just a hug from behind completely collapsed the last embankment in my heart.

There is no need for Qige to explain to me any more, and some explanations need not be said at all. She told me her heart with her actions at this moment.

I unfolded the letter:
'A light smoke waving its wings, this is the bird of Icarus, soaring upwards, melting its feathers.

The quiet skylark, the messenger of dawn, hovers over the imperial capital, overlooking your small island in the middle of the lake.

Or maybe it's a passing dream, the blurred figure in the middle of the night, gathering the corners of your skirt.The night covers the stars, and the day covers the light of the sky and the sun. '

I turned my head and glanced at Qige who was resting her chin on my shoulder, and the corners of her eyes rolled down slightly. Although I thought it was her who was guilty at the moment, facing the queen-like contempt, I turned my head in a panic. It seems that without looking, you can feel the smile on her face.

The previous paragraph was really affectionate. I can’t imagine how the Prince of Wales would feel if he knew that I was in the arms of his fiancée, reading his love letter, and he would throw white gloves at me.

Feeling the urging from Qige's eyes, I continued to read the letter written by the Prince of Wales to Qige:
'The smoke of the war has not cleared, and the dawn has come.

I only have time to write to you every night when the horses stop and get into the cold tent.

The flames of war on the Warsaw plane have spread to the banks of the Kampato River. This is our last line of defense. Our knights will fight the final battle with the evil ghost army in the deep prison here. The battle here is not optimistic.

Although the knights are very brave, people will be injured every day. The priests in the temple refused to participate in this fight against the dark forces of Hell, which made us exhaust our reserves of healing potions. Dear Qige, if you can help me raise another A batch of healing potions would be greatly appreciated.

Oh, right!The No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] potions that I brought to the battlefield provided great help to my army, and I won three victories in Kempato with these potions.

On the day I return to the imperial capital, I will bring you the glory of these victories.

Wales autographed. '

No wonder Qige needs a batch of magical herbs so urgently, and he can’t wait to transport them from the Pai Plateau by airship. This letter to Qige is very special. After asking for help, it was probably because the Prince of Wales knew Qige's character very well, and what made Qige serious was precisely those few words of asking for help later.

I scratched through my messy hair, refolded the letter, and put it back on her test bench.

There are many bottles, jars, beakers, test tubes and some curved glass tubes on the test bench, and there are also some bottles filled with various solutions, which look messy. They are placed against the wall behind the test bench. , and a ten-meter-long large shelf, the entire shelf is also full of various jars. This is the room of a magic pharmacist.

Qige rested her chin in one hand and hugged her elbow in the other. She leaned against the window sill and saw that I didn’t show any displeasure. The guys stole it, damn it, dare to move those herbs that I store in the material warehouse, I must give them back some color."

Suddenly, two magic scholars were tearing each other up in the research institute over some low-level magic herbs in my mind.This should be a struggle among the small vendors in the magic material market, and this kind of scene should never appear in the research institute.

I said to Qige: "Those magic herbs, I will prepare them for you as soon as possible."

After saying these words, I couldn’t help but feel a little awkward. The man on the battlefield is my rival in love, and the biggest mountain between Qige and me. Compared to him returning victorious, I hope He was able to die on the battlefield. I don’t want to cut grass. Cursing him to death with a wizard’s curse already shows that I am very merciful. At this time, I have to contribute a lot of magic herbs. It’s really indescribable. I am confused at the moment.

Qige said: "I originally wanted to use those magical herbs to make a batch of healing potions and send him a bigger victory, so that at least I would feel less guilty in my heart. Maybe he will become James in the future." A heroic commander like the prince. It would be best to have an elf princess and marry him like Mrs. Manda married Prince James, so that there may be less resistance when I dissolve the engagement with him."

Qige actually thought so.

Afterwards, Qige said a lot, and of course it also involved some dark things in the royal family.

Only then did I understand why Qige was so angry. Some matters in the royal family were involved behind this incident. Emperor Charles is now in his prime and his strength is at its peak. The various forces began to plan carefully for the throne, and even extended their hands to the Prince of Wales.

In fact, if it is in normal times, this is not a big deal at all. The magical herbs consumed in magic research every day in the magic research institute can be regarded as a very huge expenditure. Many times, when some scholars urgently need a certain magical herb, they will also use it. In this way, the magic grass belonging to other scholars will be overdrawn in advance, and then the logistics department will quickly replenish it from the magic material trading hall on the first floor.

Because they are all doing some magic research, the warehouse management side doesn't care too much about those scholars who want to overdraw to get herbal medicine. Behind every magic pharmacist will be a family with huge power. In the courtyard, these potion masters are all people with profound backgrounds, and it is precisely because of this that none of the warehouse managers dare to offend easily.

However, in such a period when magic herbs were in short supply, the planes controlled by those rich and nobles were fighting again and again, and the huge casualties in the army made the healing potions out of stock. After a series of chain reactions, the magic herbs were also purchased from the market. In addition, these herb origins began to limit the output of magic herbs, which suddenly put the Green Empire in a crisis of out-of-stock magic herbs.

This batch of magic herbs was prepared by Qige before participating in the Royal Academy of Magic. The airship belonging to the family brought back a batch of low-level magic herbs from the orc tribe on the Pai Plateau, most of which were used to make healing potions. The hemostatic grass, originally Qige’s request to the Magic Research Institute was to keep one-third of the magic grass for himself, and the rest of the magic grass could be provided to the rest of the magic scholars for magic experiments and research.

The magic scholars in the research institute actually emptied all the herbs in the warehouse, and when Qige came back, they were unable to replenish the shortage of magic herbs, which ignited Li Qige's anger.

"Do you want to give Wales a box of our 'powerful troll potions'?" I suddenly had an idea, and said to Qige: "Pair it with a few boxes of healing potions, so that he can win."

Since some people don't want the Prince of Wales to win such a victory, then we have to help him win a big victory.

Qige's eyes lit up, and he also remembered the matter of collecting a batch of dragon's blood grass on the Yero plane. Those dragon's blood grasses had been refined into a powerful troll potion, which was stronger than the lion king's power potion. Much stronger.

"You can also take out some 'Magic Catalysis' scrolls and 'Frost Nova' scrolls, there won't be no magicians in his knight order?" I continued.

Qige looked at me repeatedly in a strange way, making sure that I was not talking nonsense, squinting his eyes like a fox, and said: "Among his followers, there are indeed some magicians!"

(End of this chapter)