Reincarnation Band Magician

"Um...hello everyone..."

After saying hello, she shrank back in place, hoping to turn into air.

The old magician and his family were all amazed. He had really become a different person.

Seeing that the little girl was really scared, the old magician suggested that they go practice magic around, as a pre-meal exercise.

Go out.

"Go buy some groceries first," the old lady's voice drifted down from upstairs. "It's not right for you to just sit and talk for so long when you come over."

"Then I have to entertain him too, right? I can't just leave it there."

"Use your magic."

"We can't do that right now."

The two old men exchanged a few words, and the old magician smiled and sent his son to do it. His daughter-in-law stayed on the first floor to watch over the shop, although there was nothing to see.

……

In early summer, the grass in the central countries is greener than that in the north. Touching the upper of my boots at this time, I feel a sense of comfort as it grows slowly and without haste.

Several pairs of boots walked across the hillside, and Xiangzi keenly noticed the shoe prints on the ground.

"There are some burrowing herbivores around here that sometimes destroy the fields. Their teeth are used to make protective gear. I guess those young men were here just now."

The old magician stood still on the hillside, feeling the reaction of magic, and soon saw a group of adventurers being chased by a group of rabbit-like creatures on the grassland near the river in the distance. The slower ones had a few white rabbits hanging on their clothes, which would take away a piece of clothing if they were pulled off.

"The stomach can digest fabric and leather, which is also a magical material. The cluster is quite threatening."

"But this is too..." Xiangzi didn't know what to say.

Even when she first arrived - well, it wasn't possible when she first arrived, because at that time, if she encountered rabbits like these that could chew boots and clothes, and there were so many of them, she would run away.

But that was a small team, with melee, assault, guard, and ranged attacks. Facing these opponents, the monk should not need endurance, but he was chased and bitten.

I guess I just read that manual and then forget it.

"Hehe, it's good for young people to exercise." The old magician sat down and stroked the soft grass.

Xiangzi took Yili's hand and sat next to him. "It seems like you often assign novice adventurers to do this?"

"Yes, these small tasks often reveal the quality of the adventurers, the team's collaboration, cooperation, and the nature revealed in chaos.

"Every adventurer has come this far, but I still hope to see young people grow up safely and securely."

The old magician was lost in thought.

As people get older, their learning speed slows down, and the fatigue brought by the aging body always makes the elderly have the illusion of accumulating experience.

What we actually know are all outdated things, and time has not left us with anything.

This is what it means to take advantage of one's seniority.

The old man tried hard not to become like that.

"Then let's get started. Old man, I'll stop talking and have a simulated fight."

"Eh? Wanna fight? Here? Well... excuse me." Yili summoned a magic wand, and the pink stone tapped against the wood.

After some hesitation, I went ahead with it.

Using magic is like playing the guitar, Goto Ichiri can completely immerse himself in it.

There is no need to cooperate with the band, a solo guitar hero can fully demonstrate his advantages.

"I've only been learning for such a short time, so I'm sure there are many shortcomings. I need to give it my all. I... don't want to be a burden."

Pochi-chan can immerse herself in guitar practice for a whole day. In her mental space, she hardly takes a break and never feels bored.

This also leads to everyone rolling non-stop after returning, and only relaxing when they come out.

The goddess Eris was responsible for calling a halt and asking them to relax. Being mentally rigid meant not being tired, but being boring was still boring.

In this way, after half a month, Goto Ichiri, who was already talented, achieved what an ordinary person would achieve in a year.

Qinghe Xiangzi also made the same judgment.

Modern magic theory is more superior, but even an old magician who has devoted most of his life to magic cannot regress so quickly. The gap of fifty years cannot be easily made up.

It would be a good teaching session.

he thinks.

Finally, Shoko Toyokawa vaguely felt that she had forgotten something.

what is it then?

Brave: 321, Still Strong in Age

The answer is killing magic, which has not yet become popular.

Although it was submitted to the Magicians' Guild at least four years ago, there has been no news so far.

During the six months in the south, the old magician memorized some of the characteristics of the original version, but due to his old age and laziness, and the fact that the existing magic was enough to deal with monsters and demons, he did not study or research it in depth.

Guval's cross-era penetrating magic easily crushed the fifty-year gap.

As it should be. After all, this is the accumulation of countless years of talent and hard work by corrupt sages.

Goto Ichiri burst out with all his strength, and dense magic beams of varying thicknesses covered the surrounding sky.

Like playing the guitar, there is a "plucking" vibration when she releases magic power, and the attack has rhythm. At the same time, the magic power output of each magic is different.

It is a special feature. As long as no one knows what song she is "playing", the magic beams of varying powers may bring "surprises" to the opponent.

The main feature is a high frequency and fast changes, which are almost impossible to perceive clearly. Xiangzi can only fully deploy defensive magic. Qing's perception can capture everything, but the speed of releasing magic cannot keep up. Without using a sword, he can only deploy comprehensive defense.

With such an outburst, the magic power is consumed very quickly, and the main attack is to kill oneself before the opponent's defense is broken. It is very extreme, but with the cooperation of the pocket watch, you can kill one person after the output when necessary.

Now, this feature is used to greet teammates.

Miss Toyokawa widened her eyes, realizing that the old magician's defenses had not yet been updated. He was probably still in the mood to play with a child.

She shouted, "Stop!"

This anomaly made the old man stunned.

【No way? 】

That's the one that won't.

A sense of shock so absurd that made him want to laugh exploded in his heart.

At my age——

Fortunately, the old magician did not stop learning after entering old age. The experience accumulated in the past did not betray him, and the still strong muscles under the robe did not betray him.

Recalling the characteristics of this magic, he chose to manipulate matter to resist, supplemented by magical defense, while rushing forward with all his strength.

"laugh--"

The soil rose up, and the old magician rolled and crawled away from the attack point in embarrassment.

It was like an era of revolver duel, where the opponent pulled out a machine gun and took the initiative without even saying hello.

It's so scary.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xiangzi, relying on his understanding of Yili and his experience in sparring, judged that it was a speeded-up solo of "Hotel California", identified the strongest note, used his more proficient killing magic to catch up and detonate in advance.

Dust and grass clippings fell to the ground.

No one could have imagined that Goto Ichiri would win, and win so quickly.

"It's too much excitement for my old bones."

The old magician climbed up, and all the magic power in his body was concentrated on his back, forcing it to dilute some of the damage. His clothes had several holes of different sizes and some bruises, but no bleeding.

Almost died here.

He wanted to laugh when he thought of the result, and he actually laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

"Hahahaha! If they fall here, those demons will laugh themselves to death after I go down, right?"

“Private Marseille!”

Ichiri, realizing he had done something wrong, was ready to disembowel himself with his magic wand.

Xiangzi lifted her up and said, "I'm sorry, senior, it's my fault."

"It's okay, I'm not dead yet, please help me heal."

After being frightened like this, the old magician felt much younger in mentality.

It was really scary.

Xiangzi came over and apologized repeatedly, and used magic to heal the old man's wounds. They were all minor injuries, but if he had too much experience and was slow to react, these bruises would have turned into blood holes or even holes that leaked light.

"Is this the magic of the demons? You mentioned it before, but I forgot about it in the past few years."

The old magician casually tore off his tattered outer garment, revealing his bulging inner garments, revealing the lines of his muscles. When he was younger, ordinary warriors could not defeat him in close combat.

"I only realized now that I'm old. When I was young, I would have gone without food, water, or sleep to learn such a powerful magic. I would have stolen it anyway. But now I've left it alone for four years. Haha."

"After all, you are..."

"I'm over seventy," the old man sighed, "and I'm actually old enough to accept this. In the past, I've seen many elderly people face demons and monsters and just accept their fate without any resistance. At that time, I thought, I must not become like that, but now it seems I haven't escaped it.

"Can you teach me this magic? It kills demons very quickly, right?"

"Of course, consider it an apology."

Now that it has been improved many times, the difficulty of getting started has been greatly reduced. With the experience of the old magician, he can learn it by himself after the structure is explained.

"What a wonderful magic..." The old magician waved his hands generously, "I got a fright today, and it also 'woke me up'. I've lived here for too long and let my guard down. If the demons used this magic, I'd be dead in an instant."

He couldn't laugh at that time.

Times are changing very fast, but actually not that fast. When you run over someone, you will still say hello.

He still had time to study and catch up, but he gave it up and chose stability.

"Habit" is a dangerous thing. It means that one is no longer sensitive to changes and even refuses to adapt to new changes.

It's peaceful here, but you can't walk more than a few miles without encountering monsters. How could there be no chance of encountering demons? If we encounter powerful demons again, will the village have to move again?

"I've been watching over this place all along. If even I let my guard down, how can we expect everyone else to react first when danger strikes?"

I have to continue learning magic and devote myself to it as seriously as I did in the past. I must always remember the suffering and hatred of leaving my hometown. The fire in my heart cannot be extinguished until I die.

Xiangzi looked at the old man who was cheering up again and said with emotion, "You are really strong even in your old age."

After that, the two of them taught the old man magic. While the old magician understood magic based on his experience, he also kept asking questions, some of which were also Yili's doubts. She carefully recorded Xiangzi's answers.

Teaching and learning benefit each other.

……

The soldier who ran into the kitchen to steal food was chased out by his mother with a rolling pin, and the neighbors were used to it.

Then he was sent to call for dinner.

"Grandpa! And Xiangzi and Xiangzi's sister, it's time to eat... Oh! What's going on?"

The soldier was startled when he saw an old man in tattered clothes walking towards him.

The old magician dismissed it with a casual remark about teaching incidents.

In order to avoid worrying and misunderstanding his family, he concealed the matter. He was also a little afraid of being embarrassed, so he kept teaching the silly boy in front of him a lesson, but his performance and reaction just now were not as good as his son's.

It would be even more embarrassing if his wife knew the whole story. If he died first, the old lady would carve a joke on his tombstone about how he was defeated by a little girl.

When Qing saw these people, he felt something was wrong and started to hide.

Let’s talk about it later.

Brave: 322, photos

The blacksmith was called for lunch. From the old lady to the warrior, everyone looked normal. It seemed that the dwarf often got free meals.

That's true. According to their lifespan, dwarves can be friends with several generations of a family.

But he didn't come. In the eyes of the dwarves, those two swords were much more important than wine and food. They ate and drank every day, but they didn't see such swords every day.