Reincarnation Band Magician

"Travel, learn, fight...

"In life, she's actually not a very diligent person. At the beginning, I often took care of her and woke her up. Many times, I was about to be late and had to drag her out of bed. I was tired of hearing Volame begging for mercy."

Fulilian said this with nostalgia, and when she turned around, she saw Qing and Xiangzi pinching each other's cheeks.

"What are you doing?"

"I feel like my mental defenses have failed, and I'm using the simplest sense of pain to judge reality."

"You must be kidding, that Fulilian..."

"Hey, you-"

In fact, I just don’t want Fulilian to be too immersed in memories. If there are too many beautiful memories, she might feel sad.

"Unexpectedly, he is a very lively person, Master Volame."

"Does she travel often? Setting up barriers like this?"

"I don't remember many such incidents. They were all spontaneous. Some were in extremely remote places, perhaps unseen by humans. Others were... I've forgotten, because she did this kind of thing all the time."

The elf's fair little feet kicked the quilt, and it was not very willing to think.

Because I remembered some wonderful magic books I read in the past, my attention is now shifted to them.

This was childish behavior, which made Qing and Xiangzi feel relieved.

That's right.

"Okay, that's all for today. Let's divide the seats. Lady Fulilian and I will sleep over here, and Qing will sleep over here."

"With all due respect, this doesn't mean much to Fulilian."

Her sleeping posture is terrible, which I have seen in the past. Not to mention the day when Aite came, you can tell from the fact that she has to squat down and look under the bed every now and then when I call her to get up.

The elf felt underestimated and frowned, "I wouldn't sleep like that when I'm serious."

Xiangzi took the opportunity to speak: "Whoever crosses the line tonight will bark like a dog?"

"I do not mind."

Qing shook his head, "We need to consider the unexpected, and you guys are really being childish today."

"Qingda refused."

"That's too childish, no."

"That's all," Xiangzi said, giving up the argument. "Think about it carefully. Don't put too much pressure on yourself at a time like this. Just relax as much as you can."

Qing nodded in agreement, but added, "I still hope some people will be a little more careful. I don't want to be woken up by someone being kicked in the middle of the night like last time."

The elf's voice became guilty, "Qing even cares about these little things."

"If that kick hadn't been in my face, I might not have cared so much."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Fulilian took the initiative to end the topic, pulled the quilt to cover the three people, and put a thin blanket on top to block the draft.

In this area, the night temperature still hovers around zero degrees, and it is slightly warmer indoors, but you still need to cover yourself with a blanket.

The experience of playing in the streams in the central area seems so far away that it seems like it was just last year.

"Xiang and Fulilian should switch places. I'm a little worried that she'll move around and kick the quilt in the middle of the night, and then all three of us will catch a cold."

Qing suggested so.

Fulilian didn't say anything, she covered herself with the quilt, then rolled and rolled, and rolled between Qing and Xiangzi.

It took her a little effort to get over the peak, and it also made Xiangzi feel a little itchy.

"call……"

The elf poked its head out and gasped.

Xiangzi reluctantly moved aside and said, "Okay, take care of the child."

"Remember you this once, Xiang."

"Remember this too... What about Qing?"

"Twice, both."

"Well, I'm sorry, Lady Fulilian."

A very insincere apology.

The current environment and atmosphere were so warm and leisurely that it made people a little sleepy. Xiangzi felt lazy and didn't want to continue arguing.

She quietly covered her face with the quilt, perhaps psychologically, as if she could smell the scent of the other two people.

Elf wood and mushroom notes, clean citrus.

The darkness in the room obscured Xiangzi's expression, and he could indulge in his fantasies without having to restrain his expression.

"They seem like a family...but having a daughter like Lady Fulilian must be quite worrying."

Miss Toyokawa, who was 18 years old at the time, couldn't help but smile and slowly fell asleep.

We slept outdoors during the trip, and the hotel environment was quite good.

The eldest fell into a soft and sweet dream, but the other two opened their eyes.

"clear."

"Ah."

"I often stay up late, so I'll be on duty in the first half of the night."

"You can leave it all to me."

"No, at least get enough sleep."

The two people with good perception abilities looked into the distance.

A swaggering and enormous magical power was rising there.

……

PS: I am starting to feel sleepy. I failed the second chapter challenge. I will continue -1.

Tomorrow must be successful.

Golden Journey: 141, Army of the Dead

Fulilian spent the first half of the night observing the magic in the distance.

Such a huge and ostentatious being is undoubtedly the best among the great demons, and may even be Aula, the Seven Collapsed Sages.

The barrier of the Earldom of Gulanat is indestructible, but if it is surrounded by the demon army and the supply is cut off, it will be doomed, so it is necessary to take action when the situation is critical.

Fortunately, the magic power did not move for a long time, but just stagnated in a distant place.

Like a provocation.

"Flillian."

The low voice interrupted the elf's thoughts. She rubbed her eyes and looked to the side.

"Aren't you asleep?"

"It's my turn."

It turned out that half the night had passed while she was distracted.

Qing'an sat up and shook his head. The time the elf spent in a daze was really exaggerated.

"I feel a little sleepy when I think about it."

Fulilian closed her eyes, slid down into the bed, relaxed her body, and immersed herself in the soft and warm blanket.

Fell asleep in seconds.

Qing took over the elf's job and sensed the distance.

He was much more familiar with the demonic magic than Fulilian, after all, he had been with Solitaire for a long time.

Most demons are bloodthirsty and brutal monsters, and their magic often carries murderous intent. This is their characteristic, so you can determine their nature by sensing a similar aura.

The Qing Dynasty can also make a specific distinction.

The intensity of this aura is weaker than that of Solitaire, and there are hundreds or thousands of similar weak auras distributed around it.

It seems to be Aura and her undead army.

A major concern for mankind.

Although this kind of fighting style doomed Aura to be at a disadvantage when fighting against top-tier warriors, when numbers mattered, she was a strong candidate for the "strongest".

The only one who could surpass her in magic power was another great demon.

The most elite human beings might be able to achieve this through a lifetime of training, but by then they would be too old to break through the undead legion.

Therefore, when facing humans, she does have the capital to be arrogant, and is more powerful than all lords and kings.

In the past, people hoped for internal strife among the demons, but this was unrealistic.

Although the demons had little organization, they were not so chaotic internally that they would attack each other. Most of the time, the weak would obey the strong.

To some extent, it can be considered a kind of "harmonious" social relationship.

【or……】

Change your mindset.

Qing looked at the elf next to him.

What is certain is that Celia is one of them.

He shook his head in his heart.

The current tactics against Aura rely heavily on the magician's long-range attacks to create opportunities. In several counterattacks, several elite warriors attacked together, taking advantage of the mechanism of the magic that only allows one person to be captured at a time, in exchange for opportunities.

But, unfortunately, it has not been successful so far.

A warrior who defeated a dragon with his bare hands, a killer trained by nobles with huge sums of money, a general who led his army to dozens of victories... one by one, they became members of the Undead Legion.

Aura always stood where humans could see him, like a mocking arrogance.

Qing stopped thinking in time.

Now the gap between him and the Seven Bengxian is still too great, especially the Guillotine, a combat force specialized for humans.

Those troops...

Qing thought of another thing.

[Can I crystallize those undead warriors? ]

Memories come flooding back.

This is what I heard last time when I was sitting in front of the fire and chatting with the people from the Chamber of Commerce.

"You know, brother? In the north, outside the fortress, many people's bodies are cremated."

"I remember the Goddess's teachings are..."

"Yeah, but there's nothing we can do. After all, human corpses are also food for monsters. If we bury them in ordinary places, they will soon be dug out by monsters with keen sense of smell. That would be a terrible scene."

“How cruel.”

"Yes, but if I die in the north someday, it would be better to cremate me. If I bury me, monsters will dig me out. If I bring me back, the smell on the road will attract some monsters that eat carrion."

"It is said that in the northern plateau, the Novim Knights will undertake the task of transporting corpses to the city for burial, free of charge."

"My hometown isn't in the north, and what's the point of burying me in the city? Will my family have to travel so far to visit me?"

"Damn monster!"

The process is terminated.

Qing began to seriously consider whether the idea just now was feasible.

Now he can ensure that the objects of crystal magic are effective are: his own magic, magical structures, flowers, trees, buildings, and dead monsters.

So, the dead...