Reincarnation Band Magician

The man next to him with a wand similar to the one in "Harry Potter" on his waist is actually an assassin, and it is a metal "thorn".

The one over there holding a cane is a swordsman, with a rapier inside.

【They are all cunning guys. 】

——Thus thought the warrior who often disguised himself as a magician and then closed the distance to attack.

Generally speaking, there must be at least a "rod", or the main body of the stick.

Ms. Goto's final choice was somewhat unexpected. It was a bulky cane with a snake head. It was pitch black and had two rubies in its eyes.

It looks like something a villain in anime would use.

"Well...how is it? Isn't it handsome?"

“Good taste.”

That's all Qing can say.

If you think about it, it would be strange if this weirdo in pink tracksuit had normal aesthetic taste.

Now, she held the wand in her arms, looking a little clumsy, and looked very much like an academic magician who collapsed to the ground when facing the enemy, and was a burden to the team who held the wand for a long time without being able to cast magic. Oh, usually one also needs to have a good figure, and Yili's original body was very suitable.

This posture really makes it easy for the opponent to relax.

By then, Guitar Hero's violent "performance" will surely surprise the other party.

After choosing the wand, Yili hurried back to his mental space to familiarize himself with it. There were too many people on the street.

Even though it was not the youthful life in modern society, it still had a strong impact on Miss Goto Ichiri. The unfamiliar crowd also made her panic. If she didn't go back... she would be so nervous that she would turn into a rabbit again.

……

Then it’s cool.

Her seven-year-old training bow was also very proficient - in fact, the demon clan that hunted monsters on the northern plateau was very martial, and the five-year-old training bow was at the strength of a beginner, and by seven it was at the level of a skilled amateur.

"This is the strong bow used by the Holy City Security Team for training. Give it a try."

"it is good."

The bow is simple and thick, which is the style of the Goddess Church.

The monks of the church have a category called "warrior monks". As the name suggests, they are monks who excel in martial arts. Because of the goddess' mercy, warrior monks usually only use their fists.

But facing demons and monsters is a different matter. Bows, swords, attached toxins and magic are also common tactics.

If we are lenient towards the wicked, how should we reward the good?

So, strictly speaking, the Demon Hunters are monks. Now that this bow has come into Liang's hands, it can be considered an orderly inheritance.

After getting the money, Liang immediately started to draw the bow and put the arrow on it. The boss wanted to say something, but Qing, who was always paying attention, lined up the silver coins in front of him and stopped.

"Let her try it, I'll watch."

Liang's slender arms trembled, but once the bow was drawn, there was no turning back, half bow, full bow.

The moment the arrow left the string, Qing caught it in his hand and criticized him, "Don't force it."

"Well, but I want it." When Liang begged for money, he was no longer as indifferent as usual, and his watery eyes blinked.

This person's usual indifference is simply because he hasn't encountered anything that interests him. Otherwise, he would act like this, with his acting skills at full capacity, like a little girl begging her father for pocket money.

Besides, Xiao Mo's body is still too good. If it was Liang, Qing, who had seen her deadbeat appearance, could still refuse, but now...

"Bill, please."

"I want that one over there, and that one, and that one..."

The bow has strings, but the number is smaller than that of the guitar, and the bass is smaller than that of the guitar.

So, in Yamada Ryo's perception, the bow is a kind of bass! It triggers her collecting habit.

Qing raised his hand and tapped it lightly, "Enough is enough."

Afterwards, in order to prove his strength, Liang changed to a more convenient bow and shot several arrows in a row, blowing away the wooden board used as a target.

……

It is very easy to communicate with Miss Hongxia.

The lady in charge of daily life for the Ijichi family, she has all the financial awareness that Ryou lacks and is a pragmatist.

"All right."

"So fast?"

"Well, the feel is right, the material is good enough, this is it."

Two ordinary daggers, Qing's nails covered with crystal color pinched the blade.

"Zi-"

A gap.

"Change it, the workmanship of this one is a bit poor."

"Ah ha ha……"

This exaggerated scene made Hong Xia laugh. She held the dagger happily and looked at the obvious gap. "Is it okay like this?"

"Well, when buying weapons, minor collisions are common. After all, they're bought for fighting. If they're not strong enough, they need to be replaced. Weapons are life, and even unscrupulous merchants generally wouldn't cheat in such situations. Just keep replacing them until you're satisfied."

"Yes, sir, take your pick!" The weapons store manager waved his hand generously.

Cold sweat soaked my clothes on my back.

Normally, for such damage, at least some repair fees would be extorted, but... they pinched it with their fingernails.

The boss has to consider whether his bones are as hard as a knife edge.

"This one is too light, this one is a little floaty, is this one too long?"

After trying all of them, he finally chose two golden daggers. This was completely different from the stereotypical image of an assassin, and the color was indeed too eye-catching and not suitable for assassination. I'm afraid only masters could control it, just like the white cloak of the demon hunters.

……

Miss Su Shi.

The monk is the profession that requires the least equipment. All it requires is a scripture, about five copper coins, or you can show your devotion to the goddess and she will give it away for free.

If you don't even have five coppers, then the goddess will accept a handwritten copy - but to be honest, the price of the holy book can't be any lower after the church subsidy, and the money for buying paper and ink for copying will probably be more than five coppers.

However, this profession requires extremely high spiritual requirements. If you do not agree with the goddess's ideas and do not do good deeds, you will know the magic, but the magic will not know you.

With a heart dedicated to her friends, Miss Sushi made rapid progress.

This dedication is reflected in many ways, for example, generously sharing time with others over the past two days.

After squatting there for two days, I finally couldn't stand the loneliness and came out.

"Xiao Mo usually holds his brother's hand, right? He is obviously my brother..." Miss Su Shi reached out and hugged Qing's arm, her mood becoming cheerful.

"Let's be a little more lively today. Everyone else has nothing else to do, so it's time to go out."

"It's always possible, Sushi." Qing walked with the much lighter Sushi among the vendors. "What do you want to experience?"

"We don't have any particular goal. We're just looking around. Everything here is new to us."

"Actually, so am I."

So, while searching for a reliable craftsman, keeping an eye on the lost teammates, and communicating with each other as brothers and sisters.

The polite smile on Su Shi's face quickly turned sincere.

"Brother, marshmallow."

"Will Sushi still like this?"

"I ate it when I was a child, but I haven't eaten it for a long time..."

Qing silently took out the money and said, "Two more."

Sister Sang waved her hands repeatedly, "This one is enough!"

What is more important than eating is who you eat with. What really makes Su Shi happy is the time spent with his family.

Thus, dusk came quietly.

……

The agreed meeting place was in front of the clock tower outside Weapon Street.

Aite held Clara in his arms and sat on the bench, watching Qing and Su Shi approach.

"Did you have fun today? Well, it's Sushi now, right? Qing's sister is my sister, hello."

She raised her hand to greet him. Su Shi was a little reserved and not very good at dealing with sudden enthusiasm, but he quickly became familiar with her after the conversation.

We changed to another restaurant for dinner.

"The dim sum here is really good. There are many other shops in Shengdu with outstanding dishes. Let's try them out together in the next few days!"

"That's not necessary, Aite."

After relaxing, Qing returned to his usual travel habits, preparing food for a long time at a time, which would save him a lot of time overall.

But facing the tough elder sister, there was no way to refuse.

Just treat it as a reference and learning. In this world, there are many techniques to make food delicious that Qing has never come across.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The bell rang six times in succession, covering up the sound of Qing opening the door.

Going to bed at ten o'clock and starting a new day at six o'clock is the schedule advocated by the Goddess Church.

“It’s a little bit magical~”

Aite lay on the edge of the bed, looking outside and yawned lazily. Xiang also looked disturbed and wanted to open his eyes, but the two children were still sleeping soundly.

"Those who don't believe in the goddess can't hear the bell. You can try covering your ears tomorrow."

"Indeed, it's amazing."

"Hmm...get up. With Qing's current status in the Goddess Church, you don't need me to go to church with you, right?"

Qing handed over the clothes that Aite had hung up, "Is there anything you need to take care of, Aite?"

"No, I just thought you might get bored. Would my presence be a nuisance or something?"

Qing paused and looked into Aite's eyes seriously: "We are family, sister~"

In a normal family, no family member is redundant.

This term was rarely used in the Qing Dynasty.

Every time he was called like this, Aite’s mood would brighten up for the whole day.

"Resurrected! Qing, I love you!"

The lady became lively again, putting on her top and poking the sleeping little lazybones with her toes.

"Get up!"

Today's itinerary is to go to the church to exchange and learn divine arts and see the development experience of crystal magic.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qing covered her ears and found that the sound had become quieter.

Then it rang nine times in succession, a total of twelve.

Aite's expression grew serious. He put his arms around him and Xiangzi, their heads pressed together, and introduced himself during a lull in the chimes: "This isn't a wake-up call. Such a long tail note is a sign of mourning. A remarkable person has passed away."

"Who?"

……

"Hero of the South, we have searched the entire northern plateau and the empire's borders, but have found no trace of his life, not even a trace. Today, with sorrow and blessings, we officially bid him farewell. May the glory of the goddess comfort his soul."

Under the sacred and solemn church dome, all the monks bowed their heads to see the hero off.

It took a month to confirm and transmit the information, and the ceremony was held today.