Reincarnation Band Magician

Then, she picked up the theory she had put aside for a while and said, "This style of barrier is at least from the Unified Empire period. It's a structure I have never seen before."

"Hmm?" Fulilian blinked. "I'm impressed by you. Xiang is surprisingly good at barrier formations."

"Lord Frilian——"

That's not really a compliment.

Xiang pulled her cheek and let out a breath.

Elves are usually easy to bully.

"That's a barrier created by Volame. It's a rare type of barrier that grows stronger over time. However, because of this characteristic, once the demons discover it, any further installations will be destroyed. Only a few from the Unified Empire era remain."

"Can Fulilian do that?"

The elf magician looked at the sky.

The sky is so blue today.

"Xiang."

Qing tugged at the corner of her clothes, indicating that it was enough.

Whether you were lazy or were too busy studying other things to learn this, now when you see the things left behind by your teacher, you will feel nostalgic.

Fulilian still couldn't understand this thoughtfulness, but she felt relieved that President Qing would help her out.

In fact, Volame had asked her if she wanted to learn it, but at that time she was busy learning other combat magic and was planning to put it aside for the time being. In the end, she didn't learn much.

Now it was her turn to teach others, and even she would feel a little embarrassed if asked.

"Okay, everything is set up here, let's go."

I checked the status and it has been completely rolled back, so there should be no problem.

However, in this state, the magic power outside the body is difficult to control, and the crystal magic cannot be activated outside the body. It must be possessed by something.

Fulilian thought for a moment, "Just to be on the safe side..."

She took Qing's hand and slowly extended it forward, touching the barrier.

Okay, nothing happened.

Xiangzi looked at their hands and asked, "Why are you holding hands?"

"Because it's Volame's barrier, it's very powerful. If it activates, only at this distance can I be sure to stop it."

After all, he was her teacher, so Fulilian had some understanding of the principles, activation methods and structure of barrier attacks.

"If you had told me earlier, I could have tried it with my hair."

Qing squeezed the elf's hand, then let it go, feeling touched by her rare reliability.

"Will Fulilian get hurt too?"

"Being injured is better than dying. If there's no problem, let's go in. Fortress cities like this often have many rare magic books~"

Fulilian was in a very happy mood.

"Why do you say that?" Xiangzi was full of curiosity about these things in the other world.

The elf's expression grew dull. "Speaking of which, it's not something to be happy about. The magicians who live and work here, their knowledge and collections are circulated in the city, in order to cultivate new combat power..."

"Some are always reluctant to leave, fighting the demons to death here. Before the battle, the inheritance is usually distributed, and some magic that is not suitable for combat will be left and appear in the market."

"I see. However, I don't think this is worth being happy about. Fulilian has really improved a lot." Qing rubbed her hair.

"Don't touch my head, I'm not a child anymore."

The elf patted his hands.

"so rude."

Golden Journey: 138, One of the Seven Sages

The Earldom of Gulanath.

If the previous Likel Canyon was the gateway to the central countries, then this place is the first gateway to the northern countries. No matter whether they go south or north, large-scale demon troops cannot avoid here.

Since the Unified Empire, the lord of this land, who inherited the title of Earl of Gulanat, has never been afraid of the offensive of the demons until now, and has always resisted and even counterattacked with an active attitude.

During this process, countless heroes also died here.

It can be said to be a microcosm of the north.

……

I haven't seen anyone for nearly half a month, so I'm still a little excited to come to the city.

Compared to the royal capital, the style of the north is more rugged, from shops to stalls.

After passing the inspection and passing the city gate, I found a tavern and had a simple meal. Then I came to the living area. The first thing I heard was the sound of iron working.

Armor and weapons were piled up there to the same level as the furnace. Some needed repair, while others just needed simple polishing. The dwarf craftsman was shouting and correcting the apprentice's strength.

Seeing this, Xiangzi turned to his teammates and said, "Does Qing's sword need repairing? I need to go to the magic tool shop over there to check out some wands."

Fulilian nodded and said, "Then I'll see if there are any interesting magical tools."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi held the iron sword at his waist and thought about the battles during this period...

I've been practicing crystal magic, and I've been using my sword mostly to chop wood and cut down trees.

"I don't think it's necessary. Let's go together."

"I want to change my wand."

Xiangzi bought his current wand in the capital. It looked like a red-lacquered cane an old man would use, with a turquoise stone inlaid with black patterns on the top. The red and green were really...

It can only be said to be used as a tool.

Just as Qing would want to buy a set of handmade kitchen knives when he has some spare time, students in the other world would want all kinds of beautiful stationery. When Xiangzi relaxes, he wants to buy a staff that suits his aesthetic taste.

Practicality and beauty do not conflict.

I had this idea a long time ago, but due to various circumstances, I haven't changed it until now. Now that I think of it, I'll take a look.

The favorite one is at the beach. Maybe when they officially set off later, they can go there and get it back.

Given Solitaire's personality, she would not only put it there, but also carefully tie a bow with a ribbon, and then use voice-recording magic to leave a message like "Looking forward to seeing you next time" next to it.

That demon, at least in these superficial aspects, imitated very well.

Just like various modern software, they will send birthday wishes, which is extremely accurate and polite, but it is just a mechanical setting and you don’t need to pay attention to it.

Xiang stroked his current wand and was not planning to throw it away. He could put it in Fulilian's box as a backup.

"It is said that after using it for a long time, the magic power will be absorbed into the wand, making it easier to use."

"But it will take at least fifty years for it to appear. Besides, at that age, a small improvement won't be of much use."

"Lady Fulilian is such a killjoy."

"Well, I'm so sorry I can't waste as much time on strange places as Xiang... Also, what's that look Qing has?"

The bickering elves saw Qing's expression.

"Nothing." Qing just felt a little relieved that Fulilian could actually choke.

The elf stopped talking, she just thought these two people were weird, even weirder than her.

……

"Enjoy it—a full metal wand!

"The inner core is a magic-conducting metal, and the outer layer is an alloy. It is much stronger than wood, greatly reducing the possibility of accidental damage. It can also be used as a melee weapon when necessary...

"The only drawback I can't call a disadvantage is that it's a bit heavy. It's best used by a magician who's been a warrior. It doesn't have a wooden handle, so the recoil can be a bit uncomfortable when slashing, but a strong body can overcome it."

"Great, that sounds perfect for me."

Qing picked up the almost solid "iron rod" and swung it.

As a mage, I actually used this method to test the feel first.

The store manager quietly hid away.

Amid the dull sound of the wind, Qing let it go with satisfaction.

"I want it."

"I didn't expect that such a product could be sold. I'll give you a 40% discount."

The honest-speaking dwarf shopkeeper and Qing high-fived.

The two ladies went to look at something lighter and more elegant.

The style of the staff in the north is also relatively rough, very similar to the hand-made magic wands before the Qing Dynasty. Simply put, it is a variety of wood branches, various gems pressed on it and then wrapped with a few circles of cloth.

Their most outstanding advantages are low cost, simple structure and easy maintenance.

It is said that every magician needs to scrap two to three wands on average in the early stages of his career.

Proper production is very expensive.

Here, a handful is enough.

“I still don’t appreciate it.”

"If this kind of wood hits your head, it will hurt too."

Xianghe Fulilian shook her head, put down her wand, and went to look at other goods.

The magical tools of this era are also very distinctive, which fits Ms. Toyokawa's imagination of the other world.

Uncommon items like Freelian's box are almost extinct now. More popular items are daily necessities such as magic lamps.

For modern people, it is a magical version of various furniture.

A lamp that glows when infused with magic, a small stove loaded with flame magic, a kettle that turns people into ice...

Although he was very surprised and impressed, Xiangzi still wanted to see something more "magical", such as this one -

"'A pot that turns everything you put it into into a vegetable-flavored pot' sounds amazing."

It's something Qing would like.

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be that useful.

The elf, who was not a vegetarian, exchanged glances with the eldest lady, who did not like vegetables very much, and silently turned the label over to prevent Qing from seeing it later.

"Oh, this is good."

Fulilian held up a bowl. "This bowl makes water unpalatable. I've tested it and it has 18 different flavors. Every one of them is disgusting. Is it really that..."

There was a kettle next to it for testing. Xiangzi poured a bowl into it and then encouraged Fulilian to take a sip.

The elf's expression didn't change. "It's just average. I'm a little disappointed."

"What does it smell like?"

Xiangzi was also curious about how bad the drink would be.

"Cough cough cough cough... Ugh!"

Miss Toyokawa took out a handkerchief and put it in front of her mouth before spitting it out. "What is this? It looks like boiling rag water!"

"That's better than mine. Mine probably smells like the mud at the bottom of a dried-up pond during the dry season."

"Fulillian!"

"Xiang!"

Ms. Toyokawa had the advantage in height and grabbed Fulilian's face and squeezed it.

Qing saw the fight over there and silently chose to stay away.

He had heard them all and didn't want to try what the remaining 16 flavors tasted like.

"What a vibrant youngster...eh? That's even rarer for an elf."

The dwarf boss was amazed and walked over to hand the sword to Qing.

His brother owns the blacksmith shop on the corner, and he cut in line to polish Qing's work, which was a bonus for the enjoyable chat.

"Young man, it's best to stay in the city for a while. Things are getting unstable here. We've discovered traces of someone from Qibengxianli. Anyone who's seen that magic will recognize it..."