Reincarnation Band Magician

Perhaps these sheep-shaped monsters will also clear the forest like the previous one, digging out grass and tree roots to cultivate the land.

But will he end up doing the same as the other guy and decide to have some simple food and start eating the house?

It could be even worse. If a human gets injured around them and the magic contained in their flesh and blood is captured... then there's no telling what they'll eat.

Most importantly: it makes people feel that monsters can cooperate.

This impact is very, very bad, just like the "Demon Family" over there that gives people the illusion that demons can communicate and is as deadly as this.

This illusion will make people feel lucky and relax their vigilance. If it spreads, there is no telling how many casualties will occur.

These demons and monsters are very weak, but they are able to indirectly kill so many people.

So after Qing learned about monsters and demons, he felt that he could kill them if he met them.

Now he slowed down a little for the sake of experimentation.

"Flillian——"

Qing demonstrates the progress of crystal magic.

He was currently unable to imagine the living monster as pure magic, so the crystallization still could not be activated.

But when they died and turned into magic particles, it succeeded.

Because I was a little slow in thinking, only some of the wreckage was left.

The magic power inside further dissipated, leaving only the outline of the surface. Qing did not stop it. If he continued to use crystal magic, it would be possible to stay.

It's meaningless, as only extremely rare monsters will leave some physical materials that can be used in magic and forging.

Fulilian praised his progress and pointed out the problem, "Is it still difficult to imagine a living creature?"

“Yeah, there are still some,” Qing nodded, “but the monsters are okay, I think it’s enough to get more hands on.

"As for the demons, they will actively control their magic power. With the current rate of crystallization and spread, it cannot be used in practice yet."

"Take your time," Fulilian thought the progress was already very fast. "Qing is not just a simple magician. As long as there is a flaw, we can get close enough. And we are here."

The elf patted his shoulder and said, "No matter what, you must trust your teammates. Don't try to solve problems alone. Every position on the team is important."

"Yes," Qing responded and looked at the two ladies, "I believed in you from the beginning to the end."

"It's only been a year, it's too fast to believe it."

"Ms. Flillian—"

After defeating the monster that might not kill anyone, the group set out on their journey again.

……

"Writing in a diary?"

"I'm a serious person. I'm not writing about that. I'm recording this commission."

Qing shows Fulilian the notebook.

He has better self-control than Xiangzi and his handwriting is beautiful, so most of the time he is the one who writes letters and takes notes.

"Last time, when I was chatting with the children in the village, we mentioned things happening in the south, so I plan to record the process when I commission something in the future. Of course, this is the most important thing, as a souvenir."

There was a shiny crystal card with a pattern of a deer-shaped monster printed on it, and the colors roughly corresponded.

Changing the color of crystal requires some effort, so Qing didn't use it much after mastering it.

"This is much more intuitive. I was planning to make a model, but it takes up too much space, so I'll just use cards."

Fulilian picked up the card and looked at it. "It seems that the reasons for your technological advancement have always been strange."

Xiangzi was just reading this. "Boys are like this. Doesn't Fulilian think it's beautiful? As time accumulates, this notebook will become thicker and thicker. I understand this feeling of accumulation."

"Classy."

Qing and Xiangzi high-fived.

"Snapped!"

"That's because you haven't encountered many. The northern plateau is full of monsters. Do you still remember them?"

"I remember, but most of them are unremarkable and there's nothing to write about them."

The elf choked, but still insisted, "Your life is short, and it will be troublesome to recall it later."

"That's why you have to write it down now, Fulilian. If you find something troublesome, do it immediately. Maybe it's not too late." Qing's fingertips flashed with light, and he made a dark dragon card.

"When I have forgotten everything in the future and come across this, I will definitely feel nostalgic. If I show it to others, they will definitely be super envious of me."

Fulilian's ears twitched. The thought of writing and drawing about all the monsters she had killed made her feel exhausted. "Are you a child? Why would you do such a troublesome thing?"

“It’s just a proof. Life is short, so we always want to leave a mark.

“Perhaps in the future, we will accomplish great deeds that will be recorded in history books, but they may be forgotten in a few decades or centuries, so I want to make some more detailed records.

"But I haven't thought about it that far yet. I just think it's interesting and cool. There's no complicated reason."

Qing held up the finished card. Because it was a noble dragon, the card face was completely different from a deer. He used all the card designs he had used in games. The difference between the two was like color and white.

The texture of the dragon scales is clearly visible.

Fulilian compared them and found them too gorgeous and a little dazzling.

"Forget it. You'll lose interest in a few decades."

Elves like weird things and don't like cards.

"What's with this 'you'll regret it in a few days' tone? Decades are a long time for humans."

Continuing the topic might attract the blond muscle magician again, so after complaining, he started talking to Xiangzi about how to write a diary.

Xiangzi emphasized that a diary must contain daily records.

The story should emphasize her gorgeous clothes, elegant temperament, and musical talent... Qing said that he wanted to write an adventure story, not a palace novel.

Finally, under her guidance, I made simple character image cards using crystals. They have a bit of the blurry feeling of pixel games, but they do look elegant. This way, it is easier to understand at a glance and saves a lot of text.

"Xiang, that's what you do!"

"I also learned painting for a while."

Miss Xiangzi accepted the compliment with dignity and straightened her posture.

Fulilian just thought they were noisy.

During the lunch break, Qing handed her a character card. It showed a person with white hair, pointed ears, and holding a red staff, so the face couldn't be seen clearly.

"This is Fulilian."

“What a strange style.”

After getting used to it, it feels pretty good.

"I wonder if there's magic that can copy documents, and these cards. I'll make another copy for Fulilian when the time comes."

"It seems like it would be troublesome to carry around, so I don't want to."

"This is a gift from an important disciple."

"I'm not a disciple," Fulilian retorted as usual, and then said from the bottom of her heart: "Besides, you will die soon. Seeing this will make me feel bad in the future."

Qing's expression froze for a moment. He wasn't surprised that she said such a thing again. He rubbed Fulilian's face and said, "You actually feel uncomfortable?"

"Of course, even if it's me..."

Realizing that she might have accidentally said something she shouldn't have, Fulilian sat there hugging her knees.

Xiangzi was busy designing cards and helping Qing polish the adventure story, and did not hear what Fulilian said.

I won't care if I hear it. After all, I've heard it many times before. Children's words are always hurtful, and adults should learn not to care.

Qing rubbed Fulilian's hair and went to prepare lunch.

After waiting for a while, the elf came over and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Give me the card, you and Xiangzi."

……

The little man with brown hair, a black cape, and holding a piece of faceted crystal is Qing.

The one with long blue hair, black cloak, black and red skirt, and holding a magic wand is Xiangzi.

Finally, there is the white elf.

The three cards were carefully placed in the breast pocket.

Millennium Magician: 134, Simulation

There are not many human settlements in the transition zone from the central countries to the north. In order to avoid the demons from the northern countries, the royal capital and the holy capital are both located in the east of the central part, which is considered a coastal area.

Further east is the trading city of the port.

Going straight north is almost an uninhabited area, there is no proper city, supplies are random, and monsters and demons are well fed.

Therefore, the main commercial route was east and then turned north.

The route they were taking now was a bit of a compromise, as they had to pass through some rugged mountainous areas to reach the northern pass, the fortress city of the Likel Canyon.

There is normal freight transportation on this road, but it is very rare. After all, most of the time it is used to gather troops to fight against the demons.

They prepared enough supplies. If they could find a carriage on the road, they could go directly to the fortress city. If they did not get a ride within three days, they would have to take a detour to the nearby Weile area.

However, if you encounter a relatively wealthy village along the way and are able to complete basic supplies, you can continue to move forward, but you just need to gamble on your luck.

It is not easy to find a small village in this vast land.

Regardless, the travelers were in a good mood as they set out again.

The young lady played the clarinet as she walked, and her melodious voice revealed her curiosity and joy about the scenery of the other world.

……

Today was another day without any carriages.

"Looks like we'll have to camp out today. Qing, can you build a house with crystals?"

Returning to their normal mode of interaction, Fulilian <('??`)> hugged her arms.

It was dark and the forest was still a little cold. After experiencing a warm life for half a year, the elves could not go back to the days of sleeping in the open air in a short time.

"let me try."

Qing looked around, picked a suitable camping site, and began to release magic power.

"Um……"

It can be done, but only a little.

Creating a house that was too big out of thin air would consume a lot of magic power, so he made a matchbox.

"How about this?"

Miss Xiangzi, who is always good at talking and would find every angle to praise Qing, remained silent at this time.

"..."

Fulilian took a look and said bluntly, "It looks a bit like a coffin."

"At least it's a cabinet. Have you ever seen a box bed? It's big enough for two people to lie down."

Qing patted the crystal coffin - Pah! Crystal cabinet, I am quite satisfied.

At least it protects you from the wind and rain, right?

It can only protect against wind and rain, and its thermal insulation performance is average, but it does conduct heat well, otherwise Qing would not have used it to make a pot for cooking.

Just make the mattress and put up the quilt.

Here, Miss Toyokawa thought of some modern things and took a look. If the small door in front was a little smaller... it would look like a large doghouse.

Forget it, no matter what kind of nest it is, it’s nice to have a place sheltered from the wind.

"Take turns to keep watch?"

"I'll be alone today, and tomorrow Fulilian and Xiangzi will take turns."

Qing pointed to the area on his forehead. Fulilian was a little confused, but Xiangzi understood what he meant.