Reincarnation Band Magician

"The current oversight is all Qing's fault. We've been too good to everyone during this period. There's no atmosphere of going out. It will be very dangerous if it continues like this."

"what?"

"Yes, it is like that."

Fulilian nodded, convinced.

Qing had an expressionless face as he lifted up the elf and shook it up and down in the air.

Pointed ears began to feel uncomfortable, and begged for mercy in a long tone, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"There's no sincerity at all, Lady Fulilian."

"I'm sorry I was wrong!"

……

After a few brief exchanges, I set out again with reflection and insights.

"It seems Qinghe won."

Mahat withdrew his gaze from Fulilian's face.

"Why do you say that?"

"Since Ms. Flillian didn't seem too happy, I assumed it was an oversight that allowed you to win in close combat."

Fulilian turned her face away, "Disgusting demon."

She looked at Xiangzi, "Did you gain anything?"

"Well," Xiangzi covered his arm, "I also learned a little about close combat. Also, my wand is a little damaged. I hope the next place can repair it."

"Let me see?"

There was a white mark on the black umbrella.

You can imagine that a knife was cut on it, and the hard magic metal could not withstand it.

"As expected," Fulilian said after thinking, "I can't even consider close combat with a warrior...it would be nice if I could fly."

Upon hearing this, Mahat gave a serious analysis, "With Ms. Xiangzi's talent, it is possible to copy the flying magic structure. It will probably only take a few years."

"Well... Xiangzi, I can't, at least not now."

Golden Journey: 174, Bloodstains

On the third day, the elf rubbed his arms in the early summer morning and walked until the sun warmed him. He walked through the forest and climbed the hill. In the distance, he could see the town.

It is not very large and is located in a remote area, which may be why it has not been targeted by the demon forces.

"Mahat, do demons kill anyone they see?"

"Most of them, I think, are like a cat catching a bird, a sign of lack of intelligence, and they do it for fun, or like me, they become curious about humans."

Qing did not continue this topic.

"You will come with me after we enter the city."

"it is good."

The big demon was a little impatient.

Qing began to explain the plan for entering the city.

Crystal magic and boxes have changed their travel lives, so the experience of Fulilian, who has traveled the longest, cannot be fully applied. Now he has the final say in life.

"First, find a hotel with a fully functional kitchen that we can borrow. Fulilian, Xiang, go buy some ingredients. Let me emphasize again, Lady Fulilian, you need onions to make curry, so don't replace them secretly anymore."

She doesn't like the texture and taste of onions, but she's happy eating curry, so it's fine as long as she can't taste it.

When traveling, Qing will not spend one or two days in the kitchen, so stews such as curry and potato beef stew will account for two-thirds of the pre-prepared ingredients. He will prepare about four or five stews each time, and stew them at the same time after processing, which is very efficient.

The rest are relatively time-consuming desserts, such as pudding, ice cream, etc.

Fulilian likes Mercury pudding, and Xiang likes slightly sweeter snacks that can be eaten with black tea.

Qingren and Xiangzi have similar tastes.

"After you finish purchasing the ingredients, you can move freely."

"that……"

The elf pointed with his fingers.

＜('??`)＞

"Can I buy two more magic books this time?"

"Well... well, thank you for your hard work during this period."

After careful consideration, Qing opened his wallet and took out a gold coin.

Xiangzi's eyes immediately became sharp, "That's too much! Ten silver coins at most."

"Ah, a decent magic book costs four or five silver coins, and a rare one like the 'Mold Removal Magic' from last time costs eight..."

"I haven't even mentioned all the strange bottles and jars you bought with your own pocket money!"

"Okay, okay, now there's enough space most of the time."

Qing took Fulilian's hand and held her in his arms, like an old man holding a crying child, and took the opportunity to quietly put the money into her palm.

"Flillian has been working hard lately. It's okay to buy two spells to relax," Qing whispered in the elf's ear, "Don't buy any weird things. If you do, hide them well."

"clear!"

With excellent self-control, Miss Xiangzi suppressed the urge to stamp her feet and quickened her pace to walk ahead.

The elf glanced at him with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Xiang wasn't angry with Fulilian. If he had to say anything, he probably blamed me for not speaking up for her."

"Is she a child?"

"You should be angry when you hear that."

Qing raised his finger and placed it on the mouth of the lazy magician with pointed ears, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

"She'll be almost recovered by the time we're alone in the city. Please stop saying irritating things."

"Even if you remind me..."

Fulilian pinched the gold coin and scratched her hair.

She didn't know how to tell the difference.

"It's okay, Xiang will actively cooperate when the time comes and he's easy to coax."

"Ok."

After a brief exchange, Qing saw that Miss Xiangzi in front of him was slowing down. If he didn't catch up with her at this time, she would really get angry.

"I'm over there."

Watching Qing catch up, Mahat walked over to Fulilian.

"Lady Fulilian, with your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to obtain human wealth."

"Yeah, but Qing took it for safekeeping," the elf muttered, "because I sometimes buy strange things. Although I am somewhat aware of this, I still can't control myself when I encounter it."

"People who are good at something should do what they are good at, right? I heard this clearly. The concept of division of labor and cooperation is very new to us demons."

The elf raised the gold coin and glanced at Mahat. "This is the most gratifying thing for a human being."

"I think so too," the great demon humbly touched his chest. "If every demon can put himself in his place, my future may be filled with boredom."

"Humph……"

The elf didn't want to talk to him and quickened his pace.

"Can I ask you two more questions? Lady Fulilian's love for Qinghe Xiangzi is like an adult's doting on a child, right?"

"It's almost the other way around. More and more often, I feel like I'm being spoiled by them."

"No matter what, I should have a certain respect for your strength."

In Mahat's view, the elf's magic power was still only at the level of an experienced magician, and he felt that she was spending her time studying other things.

"I thought you had learned a little bit during this time, but it seems you don't have much talent in this area."

Fulilian didn't look back, and said sarcastically:

"Humans are afraid of powerful monsters, but for their own kind, it's not just strength that's worthy of respect. You may not understand my relationship with them for now, so keep reading your book."

Humans are afraid of monsters because they worry about being maliciously targeted.

She was afraid of Qinghexiang because she was worried that good intentions would be ruined.

I often feel clumsy, so I can only be obedient when getting along with others. Sometimes I feel like I am an old man with two filial children, and more often I feel like I have an extra sister and a mother.

These were her feelings, and she wouldn't share them with a monster.

The elf trotted off happily.

Mahat fell behind, wondering about their relationship.

Among the demons, derogatory insults are rare, because there are only a few demons who can understand them.

Awula had said a lot before, but she was not beaten because Mahat did not understand her taunts.

"Hmm... Is this another example of 'showing off'? Sure enough, I should start with something simple."

He also quickened his pace slightly and caught up.

……

Just now, they talked about some things about the demons.

The lack of initiative, not knowing what to do and when, and the absolute lack of systematic division of labor and cooperation have caused the demons to go from absolute advantage to relative advantage.

Mahat once suspected that the current war situation might depend entirely on the Seven Broken Sages and the great demons such as Shulahat and Guwal.

Ordinary demons can only do rough work like killing and setting fires, and sometimes they don't even understand how to do the rough work.

Also, you will be caught in that half-baked emotion and foolishly chase and kill living things.

If you cannot suppress your desire to kill, you are doomed to perish one day.

The reason they were talking about this now was because they had learned about the harassment from the demons in the town in front of them.

"[Bloodstain] Daphneel, a rare female 'general', whose magic creates wounds that won't heal, wanders around here. Many people in our city have been injured, and some have died before the monks could heal them..."

Cheng Wei said the news sadly.

The north is not stable, and it is normal to encounter such things while traveling.

“How do I do that…”

Qing looked at Mahat.

The great demon also smiled in distress.

……

PS: There is still one chapter left, it is recommended to go to bed early.

Golden Journey: 175, Past Acquaintances

Magical effects that humans cannot understand are called curses, and bleeding is certainly one of them.

However, [Bloodstain] Daphneel's magic has been expelled from the curse list.

After days of research, the church discovered that the cause of the bleeding was an undiscovered substance, and Daphneel could generate that substance on anything she touched or within the range of magic.

Magic can create substances that do not belong to nature, such as Mahat's gold - it looks like gold, and it is also gold when detected by magic, but it is actually indestructible and cannot be melted.

If it were placed in modern times, it might have many application areas, but not in this world.

Clear crystals are also quite different from naturally generated crystals, and are similarly difficult to be destroyed by physical attacks.

However, similar magic has appeared before, and medicines have been developed. The substance produced by Daphneel is similar.

Based on toxin detection and medicinal analysis, the church came to the same conclusion that it could be cured. It only needed to fine-tune the original formula, but... there was obviously no time for that now.