Reincarnation Band Magician

For example, Qing is also considering whether to open a prop store for retirement or a used bookstore in the future.

"It seems like Xiaoxiang and his brother don't have many props."

Xiao Mo stroked the stone on his wrist and played with it every day. In the past half month, the already delicate material seemed even smoother.

This can also be considered a magical tool. She likes to open it and look at it at the end of each day. There is a kind of accumulated happiness as the number of kills increases. Although there is also an adventurer panel here, which is more intuitive, the magic of the demon hunters is indeed more otherworldly.

Xiaoxiang stroked the black umbrella and answered her question.

"Because we are no longer novice adventurers, we have enough means at our disposal, and for novice adventurers, these are still useful."

As they were talking, the welcoming bell rang again.

They are a few young adventurers with "greenness" written all over their faces.

"Hello, we'd like to pick out some armor. Um...we'd like something with better effects, and it would be even better if it were cheaper..."

This simple bargaining technique also reminded Xiangzi of her past.

Can it be cheaper?

No.

Oh well.

Brave: 319, Third Generation

The old store manager was about to stand up to entertain them, but Qing waved his hand and said, "Xiang, could you please help entertain them?"

"Me? Okay."

Ms. Toyokawa temporarily worked as a cashier.

This experience has been long overdue, yet it seems very fresh.

She had never imagined herself showing up in public before, even though she had nothing at that time. But now that she has the confidence, she seems calm and generous while doing such work.

Of course, Xiao Mo would not miss the opportunity to join in the fun. She picked up a decorative bow tie from the side, put it around her neck, and stood next to Xiangzi, imitating the appearance of a professional waiter.

Several novice adventurers were stunned by the elegant, graceful, lively and playful "sisters", and their already simple bargaining skills were further reduced.

"Who needs armor? Could you please tell me your preferred fighting style and your approximate budget? This will help save time and I'll give you some suggestions."

"Well...we are all..."

"There are four in total," a young man finally stepped forward to lead the team. "I'm the swordsman, then the magician, the thief, the shield guard, and finally, the budget..."

The so-called "being short of money" and feeling embarrassed because of having no money are experiences that most young people have had, and the young man in front of me is no exception.

He whispered with his teammates for a while, and several people stretched out their hands. Each person had assets of just over one silver coin, which added up to five silver coins and a few copper coins. This was the money left after they bought other equipment.

Xiao Mo had never seen money before, and she hadn't paid much attention to it when paying for a while. But now she became interested and reached out to touch it.

Xiangzi pushed her hand back, his expression unchanged. "Is this all you have?"

"Yes……"

She pushed back four of them. "You are new here, and I can be considered an adventurer. My suggestion here is to reserve basic expenses for food and lodging."

Then I saw the magician take out a notebook and write it down.

This experience is too lacking.

After taking note, the magician blushed and said, "The money for the armor..."

At this time, the old store manager spoke.

"If you bring your own materials, the processing fee will be one silver coin. They're all common materials, and the monsters you'll probably face are probably only slimes and worms."

"Eh? Is that okay?"

"Great!"

"Thank you so much!"

The adventurer team that was about to disband was motivated again.

The old magician is like the NPC who issues quests in the game. He issues a novice quest, and the three new adventurers have to challenge the novice monsters and get materials to build armor.

Unfortunately, Qing and the others have already passed the novice tutorial and cannot trigger the task.

The store manager also gave them a book of adventure notes he had summarized. These experiences were more important than armor.

If they could pay attention.

Qing walked to the counter and stared at the goods on the shelf. "I hope I won't see them farming tomorrow."

"No," the old store manager said, "They are from other villages. There is no reason for them to farm here."

"Is that the rebuttal?"

The role-playing game is over.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet. Where is your wife?"

Qing looked around the store several times, repeatedly recalled what he had learned, and confirmed that there were no unnecessary decorations in the store before asking this question.

Of course, this might not be a place to live, but the most important thing is the reaction of the old magician, who showed no sign of losing his family.

"I just mentioned that the boy got married. My daughter-in-law said she wasn't feeling well these past few days. She used to be familiar with the people in the church and had studied herbal medicine, so she went to see him."

"There are monks in the village, right? The three of us know a little bit."

“You guys are also…”

The old magician was at a loss for words and began to question their team structure.

"Thank you. They'll be going to church together today, which isn't a bad thing, I guess."

The old man's smile was filled with anticipation and joy.

Qing guessed, "It seems to be the good kind of 'uncomfortable'."

He stroked his beard and said, "This is my experience. The details still depend on the monks' testing."

“It’s really worth a drink…”

"clang!"

The door was pushed open so quickly that the welcoming bell only rang once.

The familiar rough voice was filled with surprise: "Old man! It's true! It's happening! You have a grandson! If the church hadn't told me not to drink before the child was born, I would be in such a state today -"

The man who came in excitedly told his father the good news. The bear-like man turned around awkwardly as he walked, simply expressing his excitement and energy.

After turning around twice, I finally saw Xiangzi.

His knees gave way and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"You, you, you... Xiangzi! And Qing!"

This was a pleasant surprise. Meeting someone I hadn't seen for a long time was a double blessing today. I was so happy.

Then he remembered Xiangzi's drinking capacity and his face turned pale.

"I was just saying it casually. The church says drinking at this time is bad for the family! So—"

Qing immediately went over to help him up, "Hey, there's no need to be so excited after not seeing each other for a long time. Reunion doesn't necessarily mean drinking. Everyone understands."

Xiangzi followed up and said, "Yes, if there are babies or pregnant women at home, don't drink."

After saying that, he glared at the middle-aged soldier.

Does she look like someone who would go so crazy over alcohol? She doesn't even care about pregnant women and children, insisting on drinking? She could be dragged out and shot to death by a goddess, and she wouldn't mind.

The soldier kept saying that he was very excited, that today was a double celebration, and that for a moment he was so excited that he lost his mind and started talking nonsense.

Or maybe it was the way Xiangzi looked when he was drinking that was too scary and left such a deep impression on him. When he walked in and saw someone, the first thing that came to his mind was not a person, but a wine jar.

I can't think of a name, this is the first thing that comes to mind.

Fortunately, she fell before she blurted out the words and didn't shout them out directly. Otherwise, who knows how long Miss Xiangzi would hold a grudge against her.

Such performance made the old magician standing beside him scowl, but then he felt relieved.

This unreliable son has only been married for more than a year, how can he become reliable all of a sudden?

Thinking about it again, I will soon have a grandchild, so I should be more tolerant of my son - or give up correcting him, as the grandson's new name is more important.

Then I feel relieved.

"You're making so much noise, be quiet."

"Mom, he's always like this. He's just too happy today."

"Oh, I know my child very well."

An old woman and a young woman came in, each with a crystal flower in her hair.

The old lady was kind and gentle, and the soldier's wife was gentle and generous.

The old magician also felt that the only good thing about his son was his vision in choosing a wife.

"Eh? We have guests today. Are they those from the south?"

Qing greeted with a smile, "Yes, hello. Sorry to bother you at noon."

"Don't say that. You're welcome to come anytime and stay wherever you want!"

The old woman was delighted but didn't say much.

Brave: 320, Teaching Bureau

Even with the existence of magic, in this era, most people still live in one place from birth to death.

Farewell and reunion are not common, but everyone is used to it. They learn to accept it in various places so that it is not so strange when facing it.

People have a long time to accept separation, but reunion is so short, so rare, and so precious in comparison.

I chatted with the old wizard and his family until noon, and still felt that I had not said enough.

The old woman stood up and said, "It's time for lunch."

The soldier's wife was about to go over as well, but Qing stood up and said, "Let me help. You just got pregnant, so it's better to have some stability."

The middle-aged soldier carefully helped his wife sit down again. He was thick-skinned and not embarrassed.

The old woman laughed and said, "It's time for the daughter-in-law to rest, but there's no point in letting guests into the kitchen. That's a woman's battlefield, and we can't mess it up."

There are four women in the room, and only one of them feels ashamed. Who is it?

It was Xiangzi, because Metis was completely unaware.

"I don't agree with this. I need you to see for yourself," Qing rolled up his sleeves, "there are no guests. I'm the younger generation, and I feel bad for letting the old lady work all by herself."

"Yeah," the old lady stopped refusing and glanced at Xianghe Xiaomo, "Qing will be a good husband in the future."

Old lady Qinghe went upstairs to prepare lunch.

Xiangzi’s sociability is actually quite good, so he continued the conversation.

Any topic is fine as long as it doesn't involve drinking.

There is so much to talk about when it comes to deserts and forests.

The old magician paid attention to the silent but not stage-frightened Metis. Taking advantage of a break in the conversation, he looked at her kindly, "Is your name Metis? I feel the magic power. Are you learning magic too?"

Generally speaking, it is a bit late, but as long as you have talent, it doesn't matter. The old magician was probably around this age. He was discovered while plowing the fields and began to learn magic.

"Yes, grandpa, my brother and Xiao Xiangzi are teaching me. I have been learning for more than half a month!" Metis nodded lively.

"Have you encountered any difficulties? Qing and Xiangzi are both excellent magicians. If there is anything you don't understand, my experience as an old man may be able to help."

"Well... let Xiao Yili talk! Old man, I'm going back first."

She held up her pocket watch.

Ms. Fengchuan explained simply, "Xiao Mo's physique is quite special. There are several people in it, and each of them has their own areas of expertise. As for magic, Yili is learning it. She is a bit shy and may be too nervous to speak."

Correction: It’s not that I’m afraid of strangers, I’m afraid of acquaintances too. Even He Qing sometimes gets nervous and makes all sorts of noises, like uh uh and ah ah, and can’t form a sentence.

"Ah..." The old man was stunned and thought for a while before he laughed, "Sure enough, there are still many things in the world that I don't understand. Even at this age, I can still see new things."

Goto Ichiri stepped out of the line.