my age of magic

Chapter 924 26. Space Magic

On days when the wind was waiting, the Bellan was moored outside the territorial waters of the Jana Sea Clan. Every day, it just wandered around the ocean currents, but refused to go half a step into that area.

The color of the sea water in this sea area is like ink, it is dark black.

Captain Blondie said that the great witches of the Dark Faceless had cast a 'curse' to dye the sea into such a dark color.

From a distance, the positive sea area looks like a pond of ink.

But as long as you hold the sea water up with both hands, you will find that the sea water in the palm of your hand is still clear and transparent.

Jacques will follow Captain Bronty every day, and be a servant honestly. Jacques has excellent Mensa family pedigree, has received a good noble education since childhood, and has a talent for nautical science. When he really learned the seamanship of Captain Bronty, the talent he showed was like a dazzling pearl in the gravel.

Captain Bronty would take him to inspect the entire sailing ship every day, and let him catch him in various positions on the sailing ship for two or three days, so that he could have a thorough understanding of the Beran.

Although Jacques has many bad habits that only aristocratic sons have, he is lazy, speaks harshly, and is a little arrogant.

But he is not the kind of aristocratic dandy who is bad to the bone. He also has some advantages, such as boldness, generosity, witty speaking, flexible mind, and the most important thing is that he has a sense of justice and compassion.

He would take the initiative to contact the sailors at the bottom of the ship, willing to chat with them. Every time he chatted, he would carefully prepare a glass of water and a few sweet biscuits for those sailors who lacked food and clothing.

Those sailors living under the boat may have been eating seaweed, fresh fish and shrimps for a long time, and occasionally taste some food on land, but not many can be distributed to them, so even if For us, the very ordinary biscuits are also extremely precious for these sailors.

Therefore, even if there are only a few small sweet biscuits, they will not be able to close their mouths with a smile. They eat the biscuits very obscenely. They will hold a sweet biscuit in the palm of their hand, and first stick out their scarlet tongue carefully Lick. Lick the icing on the top, then bite the end of the biscuit, soak the biscuit little by little with saliva, and then swallow it into the stomach little by little.

Jacques quickly gained the trust of Captain Bronty and established some friendship with those sailors, so when he carried out some instructions of Captain Blonty on the ship, his efficiency was unexpectedly high, and some things were even done better than that The vice is even more beautiful.

The chief mate's complexion has become very bad in the past few days, like an eggplant beaten by frost, with his head drooping, waiting for Captain Blondie's sentence.

He is a sad person, his fate is in the hands of Captain Bronty just like other sailors, but he is also fundamentally different from those sailors, that is, he must act according to Captain Bronty's will and stand On the opposite side of the sailors who lived on the bottom of the ship.

So once the first officer loses the care of Captain Bronty, his life on the ship will be very painful.

The first mate always thought that Jacques was learning sailing with Captain Bronty in order to take over his position, but he couldn't do anything about it. For the past few days, although the ship has been at sea and everyone's life is very comfortable, but However, the first officer was visibly thinner, with dark circles under his eyes every day, like a wounded turtledove, squatting in the corner of the deck.

Jacques' series of changes all fell into Joan's eyes.

But it still can't change Joan's fanatical admiration for Lante Knight. She would get up early every morning at ten o'clock in the morning, leaning on the railing on the attic at the stern, watching Lante Knight lead his men to do morning exercises. As hot as Jacques had seen her.

It's just that Joan has never understood one thing. Knight Rand will never marry a commoner girl as his wife. What he needs is a partner who is aristocratic and famous. A knight is only half a step away from the second turn, but to cross this threshold, for a knight from a commoner family, talent and hard work are by no means achievable.

The Rand Knight is only one step away from being promoted to a noble baron. At this time, of course, he needs a powerful noble family to support him. This kind of support requires marriage to maintain, so the Rand Knight is destined to marry a A lady from a prominent aristocratic family, not an unidentified commoner girl.

But Jacques is different. Jacques himself is a noble son who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Although his mother's status in the Mensa family is not prominent, but with his status as the son of the Duke of Mensa, he can live comfortably all his life. If If he can get the approval of the Duke of Mensa, maybe he can win a small territory for himself, maybe become an earl, and become a consul in a small town.

He can marry the woman he likes as he likes, even if it is a girl from a commoner family, it doesn't matter.

But Joan can't see through this point, and doesn't care about the sincerity of the noble son Jacques, but she regards the excellent Rand knight as the prince charming in her heart.

……

Senior Dylan has never left his room since he arrived on this ship. He asked Noah and me for hundreds of blank magic parchments. The teleportation magic circle in Galapagos City was drawn from memory.

Senior Dylan told us that before he forgot the rune layout of the teleportation magic circle in Galapagos City, he should record all the patterns of those magic pattern circles on the magic parchment.

The most important thing is that in order to overhaul the teleportation magic circle in Galapagos City, Senior Dylan deliberately recorded the coordinates in the space rift of the teleportation magic circle in Ilinas City.

And before finding out that Marquis Boris was going to destroy it, when Senior Dylan escaped from the teleportation magic circle, he also brought out the seven central devices in the teleportation magic circle.

Right now, Senior Dylan is restoring these blueprints about the teleportation magic circle in Galapagos City.

On the bookshelf in Senior Dylan's cabin, the scrolls of magic parchment are increasing every day, but he is getting thinner and thinner, his eye sockets have collapsed after half a month, his face is full of beard, and he looks sloppy.

Seeing his emaciated face because he wanted to record all the magic patterns on the teleportation magic circle, I finally couldn't help pushing open the door of his room.

Stretching his head into the room, he asked Senior Dylan, who was writing furiously, "Senior, is there any magic circle that I can draw for you?"

"You?" Senior Dylan heard my voice, looked at me tiredly, and said, "It would be great if you could help me complete the blueprint of the teleportation magic circle. The runes in my mind gradually become blurred in my mind as time goes by, and I can't remember many details. If there is only a slight deviation in the arrangement of these runes, there will be several extra derivations According to the plan, it will take dozens of times more effort to fix these loopholes in the future.”

Perhaps it was because of the long hours of continuous work that made him look weak when he spoke.

He hesitated for a moment before saying, "You don't understand space magic, how can you help me?"

I slipped in from the door and said to Senior Dylan, "Although I don't know much about space magic runes, I am good at drawing magic scrolls! I can help you draw those complicated magic runes."

When I mentioned what I was good at, Senior Dylan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "That's great, I didn't expect you to be good at this. Since you are good at drawing magic scrolls, why didn't you join the Inscription Literature Club?"

I scratched my head and said directly: "I had a little feud with Ivan from the Inscription Literature Society, so I joined the Sword and Rose Society later."

After listening to my explanation, Senior Dylan laughed a few times: "Now, the story of your duel with William has been widely spread in the imperial capital. Everyone knows that after William graduated, he returned to the Royal Academy of Magic to make a fuss, but was defeated by a In the hands of freshmen who have just entered for half a semester, since Lucia recommended you to be the president of the club at this time, you, the president, will definitely be able to do it for a long time."

"I don't think Ivan would have thought that he would let the Sword and Rose Society take advantage of you by rejecting you," said Senior Dylan.

In this way, I became Senior Dylan's assistant, and I spend a lot of time every day helping him sort out the drawings he drew by himself. Some drawings, Senior Dylan knew how to draw in his heart, but he just couldn't draw them with the magic engraving pen.

My joining immediately made up for the shortcomings in this area, and the efficiency of drawing the drawings of the teleportation magic circle was greatly improved.

I couldn't help but learned a lot about runes in space magic in just a few days, and gained more trust from Senior Dylan.

He would always throw me some magic notes and manuscripts of basic books on the introduction to space magic that he recorded, allowing me to learn the most superficial knowledge in it.

In this way, I learned the contents of the scrolls while drawing those magic scrolls.

Gradually, space magic opened a door to me.

Sometimes, when I go back to the room to rest, I will also take out the hammer of the 'Time-Space Breaker' and carefully check the magic pattern on it, only to find that I have made some progress recently, at least, 'Time-Space Breaker' I can make out some crude magical runes on the Raider's Warhammer.

Afterwards, Senior Dylan took out another thing that made everyone feel desperate.

He took out a detailed list and solemnly handed it to Noah and me. It displayed a huge amount of magic materials, and the required magic materials were almost astronomical.

I sat with Noah and couldn't help but start to fret over the list.

"Jijia, do you think we can go back?" The list was placed on the table in front of Noah's body, and he asked me quietly.

The series of recent events almost overwhelmed him, and he always seems to be a little worried about gains and losses recently.

I said without hesitation: "Of course, with Senior Dylan around, he holds a complete set of blueprints for the teleportation magic circle. Even if we can't capture Galapagos, as long as we have enough time and materials, we can You can rebuild a teleportation magic circle."

Noah was silent again.

After a while, Noah said: "I have seen the list of materials listed by Senior Dylan, which requires so many magic metals and magic materials. Even in the imperial capital, it is not easy to collect so many magic materials. It is a huge amount of magic crystals, if Louis is here, maybe he can do it."

I said to Noah: "We can do it too, we have to believe in ourselves."

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After staying in this sea area for nearly a week, a strong north wind finally ushered in. The howling north wind blew up layers of huge waves on the sea surface. Our sailboat was like a dead leaf under the huge waves , is in danger of overturning at any time.

Captain Blondie stayed in the captain's cabin, took control of the rudder wheel, and began to slowly sail into the ocean current.

Jacques and the first mate were leading a pair of sailors, busy around the ship.

Jacques gathered some hands and quickly fixed the materials on the deck firmly.

The first mate led a group of sailors to raise the ship to full sail, and the north wind was like a ruthless hand, pushing the "Belan" forward and rushing into the black as ink. in the sea area.

We prepared well this time, the sailors were divided into two shifts, and they took turns guarding the deck day in and day out, while Captain Bronty stayed in his captain's cabin all the time, driving the ship carefully, rushing through this place. sea ​​area.

The wind blows all the sails inflated, and crosses this sea area at the fastest speed.

The more you walk into this sea area, you will feel the strange atmosphere here.

Although the Dark Faceless and the Naga Sea Clan from Vashj's plane fought fiercely, their battles were all carried out at the bottom of the sea, and we couldn't even see some clues on the sea surface.

Our boat went to this black sea for another five days with the help of the north wind, and finally saw some strange-shaped corpses floating in the sea ahead. Maybe the battle on the bottom of the sea is not over yet, so no one cleaned the battlefield at this time. .

The boat approached slowly, and saw a series of dead bodies floating on the sea, most of them were Naga Sea tribe with human bodies and fish tails, and many of them were adult warriors wearing some armor. No one cares about the sea, and the light green scales on his body shine brightly in the sun.

These Naga Sea people are all unusually tall, the fish tail alone is more than two meters long, their strong bodies are covered with grave muscles, and their bodies are covered with some scars caused by fighting.

Captain Brondy saw the corpses of these Naga tribes, and hurriedly sailed towards them, and shouted at the sailors on board: "Guys, start working!"

(End of this chapter)