Reincarnation Band Magician

But he is definitely the most suitable one at the moment, and his fighting method of using nature-changing magic is the goal of Qing's current learning and training.

Basic teaching has been carried out during this period.

"Why can it affect living things? Why do you ask? I have no knowledge of anything other than myself, so after turning into gold, I can't recover. I don't think I need to understand everything to cast magic."

Mahat said so.

"For the demons, beyond the basic theory, individual magic is all about 'feelings'. If one has a strong 'feeling' in a certain area, one can develop corresponding magic. Humans don't have that sense, just like being unable to describe colors to a blind person."

This is an absolute difference.

When you reach the level of Seven Collapse Sages, it is already a complex feeling.

Trying to understand these is as difficult as explaining the brilliance of colors by Monet, Van Gogh, and Matisse to a blind person, or describing the exquisite melodies by Beethoven, Bach, and Mozart to a deaf person.

"However, I will still tell you these 'feelings' without reservation, just like you have been doing recently, Qing."

Back to the present.

Mahat stood not far away, turning the trident back into a coat and draping it over his shoulders. It swayed in the wind and occasionally turned into gold to block the flying rocks.

So far, Qing has performed well.

Especially the attack when he gathered his magic power and rushed out, swinging his sword to break the dragon's wings.

The way he exerted his strength reminded Mahat of the demon clan's strongest warrior, Livale, whose ability to completely conceal his aura also surprised him.

That guy Solitier must be hiding something.

But it doesn't matter, he has enough time to understand all this. This journey may be very long, and it may not stop until Qinghe and Xiangzi are old and gray.

Thinking of this, Mahat even felt reluctant.

Human life span is only about 100 years. Now, they still have about 80 years, which is too short compared to his future life span.

I may never forget them in my life.

There is probably no accident that can stop this journey.

At least, not Solitude.

As for what I promised before...

Did you agree?

How could anyone believe what the demons said?

"Boom!"

Mahat dodged another splash of sand and gravel.

"Ow!"

The huge dragon fought with humans who were only as big as its front paws in a simple and unpretentious way, with pounce, smashing and slashing. The dragon, which could spit fire and fire magic cannons, was now forced into a hand-to-hand fight and was almost destroying the surrounding canyon.

The crystal sword hit the dragon scales, sometimes making a dull echo, and sometimes making a simple metallic sound.

That's why Xiangzi, who was far away, said that it looked a bit pitiful.

If you really want to, there are plenty of opportunities to pour offensive magic down its throat or through its eyes, but that wouldn't be enough to train it.

In the dynamic battle, Qing kept trying and imagining, getting used to unleashing crystal magic.

If you can't penetrate the skin, start with the scales, claws, and horns.

It was not difficult for him to think distractedly, but without prior calculations, he was indeed somewhat restricted in the battle.

This is exactly what needs to be overcome and corrected, and this kind of calculation and thinking must be incorporated through fighting.

He was slapped away by the tail again, and in mid-air he controlled his magic power to form a defense to resist the impact. After falling, Qing stood up again with the crystal sword in his hand.

"The last time I fought to this extent was when I encountered the Dark Dragon," he said, but he was laughing. "This kind of pure power is truly delightful."

What a pity. It would be more enjoyable if we just used strength to fight each other. It's rare to encounter such a pure monster.

Mahat looked at the bruises and minor wounds on Qing's body and asked with concern, "Do you need to rest?"

"No, I already have some ideas, and...Flillian can't wait any longer."

At this time, the Red Mirror Dragon was ready to escape.

Everyone around it brings a sense of threat to it. The monster's instinct is to avoid harm, and it cannot get pleasure from fighting.

"Roar!"

With its wings broken, it could only crawl on the ground in a miserable state, but relying on its unparalleled physical strength, it could still climb over mountains without any problem.

"Crack~"

It crashed into the woods to force its way through, but before it could act, the things it could have easily torn apart turned transparent and remained motionless.

These shiny things that it used to love now made it feel extremely disgusted and panicked.

The Red Mirror Dragon relies more on its claws than its breath and magic cannons when it is in a panic, which makes it unable to break free no matter what.

Fear and anger made it frenzied. No matter how smart a beast was, it was still a beast after all. It struggled backwards to break free from the restraints, turned around, and charged at an opponent that it had no chance of defeating.

Rush!

Using all four legs, a huge and ferocious red dragon rushed towards them.

Qing raised his sword.

The next moment, the dragon's scales, which ranged from bright red to dark red, were covered with a transparent color and melted away in an instant under the magical power flowing spontaneously within its body, but this momentary stiffness deformed its movements.

The huge dragon head was "handed" in front of Qing, and he raised the giant sword -

"Crack!"

……

PS: Sorry, I still have to endure the humiliation today and make a second attempt to adjust my work and rest schedule.

Golden Journey: 170, The Great Demon's Hobby

The burning sensation lingered until the evening.

Qing touched her tender cheeks. If this splashed on her, she might get burned.

"Don't touch my face."

After being patted by Fulilian, she wiped her cheek and looked up at Qing.

"You're not thinking of charging forward with a sword like this again in the future, are you?"

She was really worried that Qing would become a warrior with only muscles in his head and no intelligence.

It's not discrimination.

"No, although it is indeed interesting, the main enemy right now is still the demons. I am a little lacking in dexterity when dealing with them."

Qing glanced at Mahat, who was sitting beside him, smiling and nodding.

"Among the demon generals, the stronger ones have more flexible and varied combat techniques and martial arts. Not many of them use pure strength."

Mahat also did not shy away from mentioning matters of his fellow ethnic group.

The demons are all individualists, and their tribe has no special secrets. Their organization relies on the threat of the demon king's power, and they gather into an army, which is also highly dependent on individual strength.

As for tactics and action plans...if such things existed, humanity would have been doomed long ago.

However, they usually only ask relatively broad questions and don't go too deep.

After all, Mahat only looks humble, but he is actually an arrogant guy. When getting along with him, Qing will pay special attention to maintaining respect.

It's like the other party chose to be friendly and polite at the beginning.

Taking back what I said before, after being together for a long time, these formal things are still useful.

It was the same at Solitaire's place before. She would treat them like distinguished guests, satisfying all their requests, which were not excessive (perhaps a bit excessive for humans), including daily necessities, musical instruments, spices...

These two demons are disguised to look like humans.

"Rest well, it's almost time to prepare dinner."

"Do you need help?"

The only one who can help here is Mahat.

Qing shook her head, used crystal to make a pot, and poured water in.

"Don't bother. We'll probably be in the next city tomorrow or so, so we can get rid of some of the things we brought from the last place. Thank you all for your hard work these past few days."

Thanks again to Solitaire, the box can hold enough stuff to fit two refrigerators.

Most of the space is used to store clothes, bedding and emergency supplies, but a considerable portion can also be used to store food.

Don't worry about the appearance of the dishes, just make them square so that they can be stacked more neatly, and you can carry enough to feed four people for a week.

In the northern plateau where towns are sparse, we used to only have a good meal every four or five days, but now we can have at least one meal every day, and sometimes we can have an especially good meal almost every day. The progress is very obvious. During this period of time, eating has become the time we look forward to most.

Thank you for your sacrifice, treasure chest monster. It’s a pity that the craft has been lost, otherwise we could thank more treasure chest monsters.

Mahat helped to slightly adjust the shape of the heated dishes so that they were less square, and placed them on the table.

The table was soon full.

Fulilian sat on the chair, swinging her legs while waiting for the meal to start. Xiangzi laid a napkin for her and told her to just eat.

Mahat sat next to Qing.

At first he said that as a demon, he didn't need to eat like this.

"Just think of this as part of learning about humanity. I believe that everything a person experiences shapes their personality, and taste memory is one of those things."

That’s what Qing said at that time.

Therefore, Mahat believes that Qing is a very qualified teacher. Even if there are things that he cannot understand now, he will try his best to explain them. If he still cannot understand, he will let him memorize them temporarily.

Maybe it will be useful in the future.

The feeling of using cutlery for the first time also remained in his memory.

The one with the best appetite here is Fulilian. After eating and drinking a lot, she still has an appetite for a cup of ice cream.

Crystal tableware can be thrown away after use, which saves a lot of cleaning time and makes the living experience very refreshing and pleasant. In the past, it took me ten minutes to cook at home and two hours to prepare and clean.

Magic is so convenient.

Finally, I counted the remaining items. Bread and dried meat are common items during travel, and there is still a considerable amount of surplus in the reserves. I need to find a way to deal with them in the next two days.

Fortunately, they are not picky eaters. In their thousand years of life, the elves can drink delicious fish soup and don’t mind bread and bacon.

"Why does Qing do all this?" Mahat observed for a long time and asked today, "These are very time-consuming things. Qing's daily exercise is very intense. Doesn't he feel tired?"

"Because this is how I relax, Mahat, or you can think of it as a hobby."

Qingya answered his questions as usual.

"You understand this, right? Solitaire likes studying humans, Aura likes war, and some demons like studying magic."

"I don't know about other demons. To me, studying magic to improve strength is just a necessity for survival, just like humans work for money. As for Solitiel, she is considered a weirdo among the demons." The big demon explained.

Qing noted this, "Are there more demons like them, or more like you?"

"As far as performance is concerned, they should be more numerous. I am also considered an outlier among the demons."

When I met Aura, she said that it was very strange that she had this power but did not show it.

Mahat had never encountered anything he wanted to do before.

Magic and fighting are both boring.

This state of mind, even emptier and colder than that of the average demon, allowed him to elevate his skills to a level beyond human comprehension.

"Then this is a good thing for humans," Qing said seriously after thinking for a while, "Perhaps, because you are less emotional than ordinary demons and are always thinking, you are interested in humans. Humans are creatures with rich emotions.

"Having nothing at all gives you the possibility to understand everything from scratch. If you were like the other demons, you might be immersed in fighting, killing humans, or improving your strength. That would be terrible, in every way."

Among the demons Qing had seen, Solitiel and Aura were the most special. Their "hobbies" were very obvious, and neither of them was good for humans.

They only regard humans as consumables and would never be like Mahat, who even disguises himself as a human for research.

"I see... maybe that's the case."

Mahat pondered for a while and agreed with Qing's conclusion.