Reincarnation Band Magician

"Ryo!"

"Okay, I won't say any more."

There is also a special kind of pleasure in watching Ms. Toyokawa's performance in these common-sense areas.

Of course, it's not about mockery, just like when we see people not knowing how to use a vending machine or a beverage dispenser in modern times, we think they are a little clumsy and cute.

Fulilian didn't pay attention to the two people's fight and looked at the north in a trance.

After the situation deteriorated, she hadn't been here for hundreds of years. She had some nostalgia, but not much.

And this time they won't get too close to the imperial territory.

The situation in the entire north is not very good now. The forces of the Demon King have blocked that place, and several people from the Seven Bengxianli may be located in various places on the border of the empire.

Aura, who is best at warfare, is messing around in the center, tying down the enemy.

If they had followed the normal route and continued north, they would have encountered the second of the Seven Collapse Sages - "Immortal Bezer", who was stationed in the central area of ​​the northern region.

The magic he excelled at was the barrier. Many brave warriors were unable to break through it and were trapped inside and died of hunger, thirst and lack of oxygen. It was extremely cruel and terrifying.

As a means of defense, it was also very good, as he mostly used barriers on himself before rampaging across the battlefield.

If the enemy is too large or Bezer has consumed too much magic power and cannot trap the enemy, he will slightly expand the barrier to seal himself in.

Waiting for injuries and magic power to recover, or for the supporting demon army to arrive.

The name "Immortal" also comes from this.

Most of the time, he did this simply to humiliate his enemies, because trapping them in a barrier and waiting for them to die was too boring.

Solitaire and Qing mentioned that demon, and her opinion of him was even lower than Aura's. She thought that Bezer's behavior of trapping his prey and waiting for people to die was very disgusting and inefficient, and that one day he would meet someone who could break through that magic.

Speaking of which, the Seven Collapse Sages seem to have this bad habit, which is that they will procrastinate because the magic they use ends too quickly. In order to enjoy the fun of fighting, they often fight randomly without using magic.

Name Aula.

Graosam is also a typical example, but he uses magic to let people go and wait for them to come back to find him.

Quite a wicked guy.

Many of the other men also suffered defeats, all because they were not serious enough.

So did Beth.

At least now, Fulilian believed that it was an iron wall that they could never break through, and she would not bet on the other party letting them win.

If she was trapped... she couldn't imagine how she would be able to decipher the magic. Even if there was such a tiny possibility, it would take a very long time.

That barrier is completely closed. Not to mention food and water, the depletion of oxygen is the most fatal.

When she set out, she had no idea why Qing and Xiangzi came.

Now I understand a little bit.

As long as you start doing it, you will feel much more open-minded.

Mood is very important. In the world of magic, if you are in a good mood and are happy enough when learning magic, you will progress faster.

It's such an idealistic thing.

Golden Journey: 160, Reignite

Since they mentioned Beth, they took the opportunity to talk about the Seven Bengxians.

Second only to the Supreme One who has ruled the demon clan for a thousand years, there are seven great demons who are directly under the Demon King and only obey the Demon King's orders.

It is no longer possible to confirm when the name "Seven Collapsed Sages" appeared. The records that can be traced back to the last person to join was Aula, so it has a history of at least five hundred years.

In the past five hundred years, none of the seven great demon clans have been defeated.

Every time this was mentioned, people would feel despair, but this time, perhaps because Aula's right hand was cut off, they saw a little hope and were not so depressed when talking about it.

“The magic of three of them, humans are still unable to determine the specific type. Those three seem to be the first to be awarded the title of Seven Collapse Sages, and they are the sharp blades of the Demon King.

"Also, there's Bet the Immortal, Aura the Guillotine, Graosam the Miracle, and... Mahat the Golden Country."

Fulilian chanted the name and pressed her hands, and the heavy feeling seemed to come back to her across hundreds of years.

“These four are considered stronger than the other three because they have relative freedom and can act as they please, especially Mahat, whose behavior has been erratic in recent decades.

"People say that perhaps it was the demon tribe's 'Prime Minister,' the all-knowing Shulahat, who brought revelation to the Demon King and ordered the Seven Collapse Sages to attack the place where a powerful person might be born. Or perhaps, it was Mahat himself who wanted to do something and was looking for something.

"Qing, Mahat's magic is the same as your crystal, a type of magic that transforms properties. However, no one has yet been able to remove the magic that turns people into gold. If we go by age, the earliest recorded victim was over 600 years old.

"That is to say, for six hundred years, no one has been able to overcome the magic of [Everything Turns to Gold]. It may be the strongest curse known."

Curse refers to a persistent magic that is completely incomprehensible and indestructible to the current human magic system, such as petrification, sleep, inability to heal, and Mahat's golden transformation.

Living things and dead things alike are transformed into eternal golden light.

"Humanity is absolutely incapable of defeating Mahat right now. It could even be argued that if Celie didn't take action and Mahat launched an attack, the nations' apparent strength would be insufficient to withstand it... But they didn't do so. Perhaps it was because the All-Knowing One saw something."

For some reason, Fulilian knew Mahat very well, and when Qing asked this question, she lowered her head and covered her arms.

“About six hundred years ago, I met him and lost to him. I lost almost the moment he got serious.

"I can sit here now thanks to Mahat's arrogance. He disdained to kill everyone and left on his own when no one stopped him.

"My right hand turned into gold. After that, I tried many methods and it was only through some coincidences that I was able to recover."

Xiangzi stared at the elf's right hand curiously, as if wondering if there were any traces of gold left in it.

Fulilian curled her lips, "What kind of look is that?"

"nothing."

Qing asked doubtfully, "Magic that cannot be removed is called a curse. Didn't Fulilian remove the golden transformation?"

"That's why I said it was a coincidence," the elf hugged his knees, his body subconsciously pressed against Qing. "There are many kinds of magic that can be used without understanding the principles. Qing, you understand, right?"

"Ah."

Even in modern times, there are some things whose working principles are unknown but they can move, such as bicycles and airplanes.

"I was lucky enough to find some magic to dispel magic, but it was really ineffective. It took me a hundred years to fully heal my arm. Do you think this made sense?"

"I don't think so."

Think about it, if we continue at this rate, removing the golden form of a person... it's totally impossible.

After all, the blockade is for the entire body. Losing a hand might not have much of an impact, but for the entire body, not to mention the organs that need to recover first, how can it maintain its functions independently? Just at this speed...

From the feet to the head, it has been at least a thousand years. The head is fresh, but the body is a mummy. Are you surprised?

Fulilian looked a little lonely, and the topic shifted away from the Seven Bengxians.

“Actually, before that, my goal was the same as Qing’s, which was to defeat the Demon King… but I wasted a lot of time, and after being defeated by Mahat, I gave up.

"Although I continued to practice afterward, after several hundred years, it's no longer meaningful now."

She lost her strength and curled up in Qing's arms.

The two captured "loss" on the elf's face for the first time.

"I can't fulfill the promise I made to my teacher. I can't defeat the Demon King."

Qing looked down at her, "Why do you say that?"

"Because hundreds of years have passed, the demons have become stronger and stronger, and the teacher's hometown has been surrounded. It seems that it is doomed. Humanity can no longer defeat the demon king.

"What we're doing now is only slowing down the process of destruction a little bit... But even so, I'm happy."

"So Fulilian has always thought this way? No wonder she looks listless all day long."

So, has Fulilian also thought about defeating the Demon King?

The doubts I had in the south were finally answered.

Qing suddenly realized.

I absolutely cannot let Fulilian lie like this. I can't let her lie like this.

He did not try to comfort Frillian with words like "Humanity is also progressing", "The war with the demons is still going on", "Maybe a stronger hero will be born".

Because his understanding was definitely not as detailed as that of Fleury. During the hundreds of years that she was in a bad state, she still regularly studied magic, understood the situation, and even conducted field investigations.

Can this really be called tanking?

He just said honestly: "That's true, Lady Fulilian, everything we do may be meaningless, it can only make us feel a little better.

"But I think this is enough. I can do something that makes me happy and help others in the process, even if it's just a little bit, for a few days or months... Many people can't find such a thing in their entire lives. You are worthy of being Lady Fulilian.

"Your mentality is still quite young for an elf, right? You've found what you want to do so early on. Isn't that remarkable?"

Fulilian turned over angrily, buried her face in Qing's legs, and her voice became softer, "Are you mocking me?"

"No," Xiangzi, who had similar thoughts to Qing, came over, squatted down and stroked Fulilian's hair. "We sincerely feel that way, but I'm curious about one thing. When you said we were talented, were you kidding us?"

"No."

Fulilian shook her hair and asked Xiangzi to take her hand away.

"You are indeed talented, at least, much more talented than me, and you work very hard. I have never seen anyone like you, so I can't help but want to believe in you. However, the Demon King is an existence that humans can never surpass."

"We absolutely can't win... I understand that, but there are things we absolutely must do."

Xiangzi and Qing looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Qing took over the conversation, "After training for a while, we will still embark on the journey. Since there is no way we can win, Fulilian, you can stay here, or escape before facing the Demon King.

"I believe that in the future there will be people who are just as good as us, or even stronger than us. When that happens, you can teach them. There's no need to face opponents you absolutely cannot defeat, right?"

"What about you?"

"Because human lifespan is limited, our strength declines at a certain age. Therefore, we must challenge the Demon King when we are at our strongest."

The elf sat up in his arms, facing each other, and they could see each other's eyes clearly under the campfire.

"Qing, Xiang, if you keep making me angry like this, I'll cry for seven days and seven nights," she said. "I'm not afraid of death."

"But we're afraid you'll die," Qing patted her shoulder, "so when the time comes, run away. Wait another thousand years, and there will definitely be people like us. It's more meaningful for you to survive, Fulilian."

The elf pounced and bit his neck.

Qing quickly stopped him with his hands.

Even though they all have pointy ears, they can't be vampires.

"you--"

The elf was genuinely angry, a rare sight. His voice was cold but full of determination:

“A teacher turning his back on his students and running away, leaving them to die behind—that’s something I could never do even if I were killed, not in a thousand, ten thousand, or a million years.

"Okay, it's just a demon king, go ahead and give it a try."

Xiang hugged her from behind and asked, "Do you want to join?"

"of course."

Qing looked at the elf, smiled apologetically, and stroked her cheek, "I'm sorry, Fulilian, I deliberately said something terrible and made you angry. It's really rare to be like this, it's not like an elf anymore...

"Although I like the current Fulilian, the usual one is still more reassuring."

He hugged Fulilian from the front, and the three of them looked like brother and sister.

"Then it's a deal. The three of us will walk together on the road to the Demon King's Castle, Endai, starting today."

The elf twitched his ears, "Hmm."

The two looked over.

Xiangzi said nothing, but took out his clarinet and played a light tune in response.

If we were to give it a name, it would be "Teammate Joins" or "The Adventure Begins", which is very appropriate.

"And seriously," Qing whispered while hugging the two of them, "you are the second most important people in my life so far, so if you really can't beat me, just run away, and then I, as a warrior, will hold off the enemy.

"I'm a coward. If I see you die in front of me, I'll cry terribly."

After she finished speaking, Miss Toyokawa's smile disappeared from her face. She stood up, pushed him to the ground, pulled his collar and shook him without saying a word.

"clear……"

Flillian lowered her voice.