Reincarnation Band Magician

It has grown so big.

"It's been a while since we last met, Brother Gulan and Ms. Lulia."

"Please don't use the name we had back then to tease us... We haven't done anything, so it's embarrassing to leave our name behind."

"Don't say that. Without your assistance six years ago, we would have suffered losses far greater than we anticipated. And the incident with Daphneel [Bloodstain] is something the Norm Chamber of Commerce will never forget. I won't be polite. Please, please."

Old steward.

The last time we met was six years ago, our first memorable outing.

That was also the early days of the Norm Chamber of Commerce, and even the president had to travel for the important grain trade.

The old man still looks very energetic now.

The city gate opened, and after entering the city, you can see that many places are under construction. Magicians and warriors are helping, stones, soil, and sand are flying around, and the work is in full swing.

There were still people repairing the city walls, and some charred and claw marks could be seen, which seemed to be some kind of flying dragon or other monster that could cast magic.

The old steward noticed their gaze and explained the current situation:

"The demons seem to be making some major moves. Their actions have caused some timid monsters to take refuge. Recently, some small demonic forces have appeared nearby... It's disturbing. I'm now in charge of some city defense planning. I hope that my experience as an old man can help the younger ones avoid losses."

In the current situation, being responsible for defense is not an easy task. The experience and judgment of the elderly and the reaction of the young are both necessary.

"It's really chaotic. I encountered the army on the way here."

The old steward smiled and said, "Looks like we can relax a bit now. Besides, the president will definitely be surprised to see you two. If you don't rush..."

Qing nodded, "It's nothing on my end. I just thought of some information that might be valuable."

"Then please come this way. I'll take care of the supplies."

Qing shook his shirt straightforwardly, indicating that he was penniless, "I'm ashamed, but I can't refuse now."

"Hahaha, for people like you two, what's the point of mentioning a mere sum of money and other things?"

……

In the spacious room, President Norm was teaching his son.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Please come in."

President Norm turned his eyes away from the map and stood up, and the young man stood quietly beside him.

The old steward came in, touched his chest and saluted, not overstepping his bounds due to the closeness. He smiled and said, "We have a few old friends here today. Perhaps they can bring a surprise to the president."

Norm had a few guesses, then adjusted his expression and smiled appropriately, "Please come in."

The steward stepped aside.

When the president saw the brown and blue hair, the joy on his face became genuine and he quickened his pace.

"Mr. Qing! Ms. Xiangzi!"

"Just call me by my name. It's been six years since we last met, President Norm."

"Gui'an."

"I've been hearing about you guys!"

After Qing and Xiangzi greeted each other, the president grabbed Qing's hand and shook it hard.

"You two are still as charming as ever! Also, did Eide and Lady Fulilian get separated by some unknown cause?"

"Well, because of the previous battle..."

That’s all for the reminiscence.

Qing's expression became a little more serious.

"Some of this information may be helpful to other nations. I understand it's hard to gain your trust without evidence, so it would be helpful to verify it now. If this can give us a head start..."

Three of the Seven Collapse Sages died, and the demon army controlled by Aura was too rigid, and was killed in large numbers when they left the battlefield, including many famous generals and magicians.

From what we have seen and heard along the way, we can confirm that the main force of the demon clan is still around the border of the empire, so there will be a gap on the northern plateau.

Perhaps in the eyes of the omniscient Shulahat, the changes involving the northern forces are also part of the exchange.

Originally, when it came to various countries, the current Qing Dynasty had no means of interference. The only place where he could mobilize his identity was the church.

However, the monks of the church have no fighting power at all, and it is up to them to influence the nobles and other places. In this era of slow information transmission, by the time everything is confirmed, the demons should have regrouped.

At this time, only a small number of wise men can analyze and guess the situation from the previous intelligence. If they want to do anything, they need an experienced "gambler" executor to seize this fleeting opportunity.

Qing believed that President Norm was such a person, otherwise he would not have been able to build up his current foundation from an exiled country noble in just six years.

Norm's expression grew serious, and he realized the weight of the situation in just a few words.

"I understand. Please take a seat and let's get started. This is my son," the president said to the young man. "Just sit here and listen. Don't say anything."

The young man touched his chest and stood aside. "Yes, President."

……

It was confirmed that Qinghe Xiangzi would arrive in only two days, which meant that the opportunity had not passed. President Norm was very surprised and immediately gave orders for the Knights to start preparing and waiting to set off.

Only then did I start to understand the specific details.

As for the means of high-speed movement, there is no need to worry about it. The Empire's magical special forces and some lost ancient magics can achieve similar effects.

After listening, the president slammed the table and said, "This information is worth half a caravan!"

Qing was eating a snack to replenish his sugar intake. Because he took it too quickly, his girlfriend patted his leg lightly under the table. She nonchalantly agreed to divert the awkwardness: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Yes, absolutely. Although we have established a firm foothold, opening up trade routes across the northern plateau is still a difficult task. We can take this opportunity to conduct large-scale exploration and demonstrate the power of the Chamber of Commerce along the way to expand our influence..."

The president doesn't mind exposing these more mercenary intentions, as these "mercenaries" also help people within the chamber's influence live better.

He also understood that the two people in front of him would not care about these things. They were noble and upright, but they would not deviate from the most basic life. President Norm knew a lot about the commissions he accepted and completed along the way.

It feels like a group of newly-appointed adventurers who can't accept any commissions and are trying to gain experience. They do everything from cleaning to harvesting crops to plowing the fields, which is incredibly down-to-earth.

It is precisely because of this simplicity that President Norm trusts them completely.

Many adventurers set out on a whim for fame or profit, and are actually unreliable.

He is only willing to accept missions that fit his "hero" status, and is eager to make a name for himself. In the end, he either ends up in disgrace or becomes a lousy guy who complains while doing his work.

Some even go astray, become destabilizing factors, and increase security costs.

People who don't mind starting from small things will make people feel from the bottom of their hearts that they really want to change the world and are actually doing it.

Looking at the brave man eating snacks in front of him and the magician lost in thought while holding a cup of tea, President Norm felt a sense of peace in his heart.

"That's really reassuring, you two."

Brave: 289, Important Things

It took about half an hour to relay the information and help analyze the demons' subsequent actions.

Strength and weakness, different perspectives often lead to diametrically opposed judgments.

Perhaps there are many humans who are stronger than Qing, but no one understands the demons better than him.

His judgment is also very simple, that is disorder.

The reason is simple: Omniscient is dead—or in some other state where he cannot affect reality.

If the demons were considered a whole like humans, then after losing Shulahart, they were now like people with Alzheimer's disease, and could only react instinctively.

It’s hard to say how much recovery will be possible later, but it’s impossible to be normal again.

President Norm recalled the recorded great demons, "Are there no others with sufficient wisdom and influence? Miracles, the Saint of the Last Days, etc..."

"They were just following 'orders' and now there's no one giving orders."

"I understand. After that, perhaps the Demon King..."

The being that symbolizes the highest military force of the demon clan still sits high on the throne, and his orders are still absolute.

The all-knowing Shurahat "used" the demons in a more efficient and economical way. After his death, he returned to the style of the Demon King - throwing other members of the same tribe into the battlefield as consumables, for a purpose unknown to anyone.

But humans are no longer as weak as they were back then. It can even be expected that in ten or twenty years, humans may be able to restrain the demons in the north.

The offensive and defensive dynamics are different.

However, as long as the Demon King exists, he will continue to dominate the newly born demons as an absolute fighting force, and continue the war into the unimaginable future.

Will someone come to put an end to this?

Qing held his two swords and looked towards the north.

……

Then comes letter writing.

One letter was sent to Fulilian and the other was sent to Aite.

Qing and Xiangzi were both curious about what Clara looked like now. After sending the modern person who had strayed back, they would return to the south.

This time it’s a serious journey of a brave man.

"This information is extremely valuable. As a reward—"

The passionate words interrupted Qing's thoughts.

Miss Xiangzi put down her teacup. "I'm unworthy of this. We are just conveying that Yingjie, who led the situation to this point, he——"

It is truly regrettable and respectable.

Including the president's son who had been listening quietly nearby, everyone present bowed their heads quietly. Qing and Xiang tacitly made prayer gestures, and the silence lasted for a while.

The president said, "No one can deny that great achievement. The name of the Southern Brave has spread to every corner of the northern plateau and to places far beyond our imagination. But ultimately, I cannot give him the reward, so I can only give it to you—the ones who carry on his legacy."

His gaze rested on the twin swords hanging from Qing's waist.

"A dwarven craftsman has dedicated his entire life to honing his skills, striving to create a weapon as formidable as the Brave Sword and leave his name in history. Now he has achieved it.

“These two swords may not be as powerful as that one, but in my opinion, there is no doubt that they are true, ‘brave’ swords, and the Norm Chamber of Commerce is proud to have provided some of the materials for them.

"The Southern Brave has entrusted these things to you, Qing. You will surely become a remarkable person. If we can make your journey a little smoother, it will be our way of repaying the Southern Brave for his kindness."

Qing didn't expect to get news about them here.

[Uncle with a mustache, you're really amazing.]

This way there is no way to refuse.

But it only cost ten gold coins, which was enough for food and lodging along the way.

"I believe the president will use the extra money to benefit more people on the plateau. This is also a kind of reward."

……

The supplies were packed into two boxes, which the old steward handed over personally.

"Is it so hasty?"

"Because of some urgent matters, I cannot stay for long. Please forgive me."

Qing sincerely felt regretful: "I clearly saw an acquaintance in the city and made an appointment to drink with him."

Xiangzi nodded.

"Ah, please don't mind that. I'm sure everyone else won't mind either."

The old steward maintained his smile and did not show any rude expression.

Meeting this person in a bar is as terrifying as encountering the Seven Bengxian on the battlefield. There is no need for the children of the Knights to challenge such an opponent.

The president and his son followed out.

"The Knights have bred excellent horses suitable for long journeys. Go and fetch a few."

Qing waved his hand, "No, no, that's not necessary. We have our own way."

"Is that so? I don't think Qing would be polite. Is there anything else you need?"

"That's enough," Qing said, gazing towards the south. "It will probably be a long time before we meet again. After this, I don't know what the mainland will become. I plan to start from my hometown and continue my training. I'm ashamed."

"Don't worry, no matter where you go, as long as you are on the road, you are a hero."

President Norm handed over two bundles and said, "I thought about it and prepared these two as gifts."