Reincarnation Band Magician

This trip is expected to take about half a year. When I come back, I will go to the Holy City to see Aite.

Otherwise, if there has been no news for another six months, even that lady who is like an elder sister would be a little angry.

……

On the road to the royal capital.

"The fare is 10 copper coins."

"for you."

"Okay, it's a bit crowded at the back, please bear with me."

After collecting the money, the driver sat back in the front and continued driving. Giving rides to passers-by was also an important source of income.

The three of them lifted the curtain at the back and found that the space inside was indeed cramped. Moreover, there was no need to consider the comfort of riding in a freight carriage. It was filled with wooden barrels and sacks, and exuded the smell of soil and some plants.

Qinghe Xiangzi went in first and used crystal magic to create two chairs.

After yesterday's magical progress, they were able to fit a good portion of the luggage they planned to bring, freeing up space to stuff a quilt into the cold-fearing Fleuryllian's bed.

It was indeed as the driver said, it was a bit crowded. After two people sat opposite each other, there was still space for a child to squat in the middle.

Of course, Fulilian didn't squat, but sat quietly on Qing's legs.

"give me a hug."

"I'm not a chair..."

Qing still used the safety belt to hold her waist, but she didn't even want to hug him herself.

Xiangzi glanced over here and said, "Fulilian, why don't you sit here with me?"

"Because Xiang has no strength, if it gets bumpy, I might fall."

"I still have the strength to lift you up."

She can lift two electronic keyboards in one hand, and now she has even more strength.

"And the second point," Fulilian leaned back against Qing's chest, looking comfortably sideways out of the car, "Xiangzi's neck will be uncomfortable."

"what?"

……

Arrived at the royal capital at noon.

After sending the letter to the Adventurer's Guild, Qing went to find a blacksmith to make a new sword. The original sword was broken after the battle with the Dark Dragon, and he crystallized the remains and placed them on the storage rack in the house.

Although the sword blade is made of magic and then crystallized, its hardness is much higher than metal, but it still lacks feel when swung. Not only will it melt directly when encountering magical attacks, but the feeling of hitting something is also worse than metal.

Because he had to go on a trip, Xiangzi reluctantly gave up his wine tasting plan. As agreed, he went to purchase common supplies for adventurers, such as food that is easy to preserve, medicine for purifying water, etc. The latter was to cope with some rare environments where magic could not be used.

I thought Fulilian would follow someone, but she said she wanted to go to the guild alone.

The three of them went their separate ways and agreed to meet at the city gate in two hours.

……

"I sent a letter to your president some time ago."

"I'm sorry, the president has been unwell recently. I'm afraid he won't be able to read even important letters for the time being. If it's something important, please register it here and I'll help you report it."

"That's a very important magic..."

Fulilian wrote something casually on the registration form. She felt that this person would be thrown into the trash can when she went out.

"Okay, I'll pass it on later. Take care."

After the visitor turned a few steps, the counter staff threw the paper away with a smile.

It wouldn't be a big deal if you needed to contact the president through her.

After walking out of the Magician's Guild, Fulilian looked back.

Here, now, just like the president, there is a feeling of being old and sick.

It seemed pretty good here fifty years ago, with a group of young people enthusiastically learning magic, but in the end it didn't last?

However, this is also expected. Learning, researching, managing, fighting... all require different talents, and most of the time these talents cannot be concentrated in one person.

The guild has trained many elites to fight against the demons, but it has overlooked too many things.

No matter how lush the branches and leaves are, if the main trunk is sick, it will just be like that.

it's a pity.

Fulilian left here, ready to wander around the city and buy some magic books and magic tools...

I felt my pocket and found only 5 silver coins in it. I could buy something, but only a little.

The extra money went to Qing, who was in charge of the accounts and needed to supervise any purchases. Qing's thinking at the time was that children tended to spend money recklessly and the elderly were easily deceived.

But after those words came out, two or three times were stacked up, and he didn't want to see what Fulilian called "very scary things" so he didn't speak.

The elf touched the earring.

"Am I a child?"

……

Two hours later, the three ordinary people set out on the road to the north.

……

PS: Fulilian's earrings are very similar to Volame's, but she had never worn them until she started the journey. I'm not sure about the specific situation, so I assume they were left by the teacher.

Thousand-year-old magician: 130, White hair floating on green water

"Why do you think walking is slow? For adventurers, more than 50% of the time, they are walking. After all, carriages can't reach everywhere."

Fulilian walked in front carrying the box and talked to the two modern people about the necessity of walking.

"Flying is nice, but with Qing's current magic power, we can't fly for an hour with the two of us, and we still have to deal with various situations, so let's just walk."

"Well, I got used to it when I went south."

Qinghe Xiangzi has not actually integrated into this era and often thinks about another world.

This continent is vast, but for 90% of the people here, they will never leave the nearby cities in their entire lives, so they don’t feel that walking is slow.

There is something wrong with Qing and Xiangzi.

But after a while, my mentality gradually calmed down.

No matter what, I've finally set out on this journey. I can't say for sure what I'll encounter, what dangers I'll run into, what adventures I'll have...

But now, just walking slowly like this, I feel calm and fulfilled.

Enjoy the scenery on both sides.

The weather in late spring is much warmer than the last time I traveled, and the sun is only a little bit dazzling at this time.

The long boots made a solid "clattering" sound as they stepped on the neatly paved stone road of the royal capital. In the middle of the mossy road, small yellow flowers squeezed out to greet everyone. The warm wind with the fragrance of grass and flowers blew past, making people want to sneeze.

No matter how difficult a task is, as long as you start doing it, you won’t feel anxious.

……

Only when I go on a long trip do I realize how practical the magic of keeping my feet dry is.

By almost noon, they had already penetrated deep into the forest, out of sight of the royal capital.

The trees are lush and green, and the colors of new green and dark green are very fresh and refreshing. The water vapor evaporated from the leaves is slightly bitter. The wind blowing from there is hot, and then it is cool and pleasant after echoing in the forest. Such alternating cold and hot weather makes people relax and want to take a rest.

After taking a break to drink water, Ms. Toyokawa took her clarinet and played her newly written song intermittently.

The atmosphere of the other world is very rich, and even Fulilian, who is not familiar with music theory, can feel the joy and melody in it.

She is in a good mood.

Elf couldn't understand. For her, this kind of travel was not only a daily routine, but also a large part of her long life and a part of her life.

If you encountered something new or found a treasure chest, it would be understandable, but I really can't understand why you would be so happy just by walking.

Just like a normal person would be happy to see someone at work.

very strange……

However, she has long accepted her clumsiness in interpersonal relationships and doesn't mind it. She will just get to know people slowly, and when she is really confused, she can just ask directly.

Now, she was just sitting on the stone and resting.

Not far away, a stream was flowing quietly. There were some gentle shallows on the forest side. Round pebbles washed by the water from the upper reaches were spread there. Occasionally, a few fast-running waves danced there happily.

For some reason, the elf also felt a sense of leisure. It was not the idle dullness of the past, but a feeling of high anticipation, like the joy of anticipation before good things happen.

Xiangzi's inspiration was like a stream. With a few twists and turns, he finished the song and wrote down the melody.

There is a sense of unbridled dynamism, which needs to be supplemented with a little bit of neatness to give it the beauty of a lively lady. Let this article serve as the official prelude to the journey to another world.

Then the river of thoughts flowed on, the past springs and winters, the mortal enemies of mankind, magic, the huge monsters in the south, dragons...

For each piece, she wanted to write a tune and imagine how it would sound on the instrument she had at her disposal.

It would be a huge amount of work, using a world as the material.

The new themes and scenery that the great musicians on earth have spent their entire lives searching for can be found everywhere here.

A new heaven and a new earth.

Immersed in such joy, it took Xiangzi a long time to calm down.

Smiling, he packed up his clarinet.

Take your time. Although the workload is heavy, there is plenty of time.

At this time, she was attracted by the brightness reflected by the small water splashes and saw the sparkling stream in the distance.

In another world, such scenery is rarely seen. Except for the island where he vacationed in his childhood, Xiangzi had never come into contact with such a stream.

There is a little expectation.

"Flillian, do you want to go play in the water?"

"Xiang, are you a child? No, I won't go." Fulilian jumped off the rock and prepared to lie on the picnic blanket that Qing had just spread. "The water is so cold."

Indeed, playing in the water alone would seem a bit childish.

If she goes alone without taking Fulilian with her, wouldn't it make her look childish?

Ms. Fengchuan sat down next to the elf with dignity. "Hey, Fulilian, you've been walking for so long, aren't you feeling hot?"

"No, physiologically speaking, elves are more afraid of the cold."

"Wearing boots always makes you feel stuffy, right? How about washing them in the stream? That magic is good, but it only dries your feet, which makes it a bit stuffy."

Sweating is part of heat dissipation. Xiangzi now feels that his boots are much hotter than other parts of his body, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fulilian felt it and it seemed that it was indeed true.

People are like this. When they care about something, their breathing becomes strange, their tongue feels uncomfortable no matter how they put it, their body feels itchy somewhere, and they feel a little cramped and unable to stretch their legs even when they are still.

The elf, who was much more frank than the girl next to her, faced her desire head-on.

"Let's go then."

"Uh-huh!"

I found a big rock by the stream and sat down. It was a bit hot.

I took off my boots. The temperature here is much better than in the south. Unlike when I was there, sweat kept running down my skin and soaked my calves.

Only the cuffs were darker.

It was indeed hot inside the boots, and since the important part of the cooling system couldn't function, the temperature just kept rising.

After taking them off, the wind blew over and the two ladies let out a comfortable "whoosh" sound at the same time.

cool.

I accidentally dipped my legs into the stream.

“It’s not very cold.”

Even the surface is a little warm.