Reincarnation Band Magician

After a quick cleanup, I confirmed that there was no problem. The surface of the box and the inside of the lock were all covered with the magic of At, and were very complete.

The adventurer left with the signature. The document would be kept in the guild and would be brought out for review in the future if there were any disputes.

Inside the box were two pieces of clothing, a bag of gold coins, and a letter.

The clothes are common robes worn by magicians. The patterns of these two pieces are exactly what Xiang likes, and they have a matching feel when worn.

The words in the letter were a bit scattered, and there was half a footprint and a handprint. I could imagine Clara making trouble in her mother's arms.

Inside were some farewell words and blessings.

[If I say goodbye seriously, I'll feel ashamed to see you again, so I'm leaving first.]

"Actually, I didn't go to the Holy City just because it was peaceful. I've been studying magic for so long, but I haven't been able to achieve anything, so I decided to give up."

[I want to join the church. Although I don't have a particularly deep faith in the goddess, her light shines upon all those who seek goodness. Even without deep faith, one can still perform the goddess' miracles. Perhaps I can help everyone.]

[For practical reasons, the Church's influence spans the continent. Joining would also help Clara and I find a stable life. I've learned beforehand that formal training will take three to five years, during which time I'll be in the Holy City.]

[My residential address will be sent to you in my next letter. You are welcome to visit Clara and me then.]

"I've already caused you so much trouble. If I don't leave early this time, you'll have to send me off again. It's truly difficult to repay you. Don't worry, I'm traveling with the caravan. The road from the Royal Capital to the Holy City is well-traveled and safe."

As an elder and friend, I wish you all the best. Finally, I hope your relationship will progress when we meet next time.

After reading the letter, Nagasaki Kiyoshi tilted his head.

"Aite really is..."

His focus is on the front.

Xiangzi’s focus is on the last sentence.

[Did Aite see through it? ]

As expected of a mother, she is so perceptive!

But during this period of time, the morning's short chapter was temporarily turned over.

Xiangzi felt a little reluctant and looked into the distance, "She left just like that. I haven't talked to her much until now. We obviously had so much to talk about..."

They haven't gotten to know Aite in depth yet. Even though they've been together for two years, it's only superficial.

"I think the current relationship is pretty good. As long as it's not buried in the ground, there will be plenty of time to understand the past in the future. Don't worry about it."

Qing read it carefully and handed it to Xiangzi, wanting to read it again.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

"And go find that elf?"

"Well, I feel like she's pretty good, but she just doesn't seem to have much motivation right now."

"Ok."

Foreign affairs are always clear and responsible.

Xiangzi touched Clara's "message" on the letter, put it away happily, and ate.

……

The capital was prosperous, at least more prosperous than the fortresses they had visited. Compared to the central region, which was less affected by the demons and had no internal strife, it could be said to be the richest place on the continent.

There was a lot of magical activity on the streets, and magicians were as numerous as apples on a tree.

Qinghe Xiangzi purchased the necessary things, first a magic wand as a disguise, a handy sword, then seasonings, toiletries, clothes... After packing, they filled two large boxes.

He missed the Elf Box a little, but he couldn't run over and ask Solitaire for it.

Qing doesn't miss it.

The box is not Xiangzi, it can be discarded.

"It seems Qing plans to stay in the forest for a long time?"

"Well, even if they don't agree, it's not bad to practice magic there. Xiangzi knows a lot of magic and can teach me..."

Restricted launch.

Qing realized that this wouldn't work. He thought about it and pulled out the cards he hadn't used for two days. It felt like they hadn't been there for a long time.

Try using this to see if...

After a moment, Qing came back to his senses and realized that this was not possible.

Memory limits, this seemingly insignificant magic, are actually tricky.

Xiangzi said that he was just asking what to eat for lunch.

This restriction is directly aimed at memory and will be activated as long as there is a tendency to express it.

Cards are also a form of expression, just like writing and other forms of expression, so being banned is indeed expected.

Even in the unconscious state, there are many limitations.

Before the time of Aite, mind control magic such as hypnosis could not be effective.

Now they need to adapt for a period of time and train their thinking to the point where they will not be misled.

Otherwise, when you are fighting, if the opponent asks you what you ate last year, you will be doomed if you are slow to react.

Qing uses magic to control his body. Like Xiangzi, he needs careful thinking and constant reflection. Interruption is a fatal problem.

Then find a way to solve this magic.

Every lock has a way to open it, they just don't have enough knowledge.

As for these thoughts, it’s okay to think about them in your mind as long as you don’t want to express them.

To summarize the current situation: they have no way to mention things from the past year in any way, and even things from a year ago, they have to be careful not to have anything to do with last year.

It is really painful not to be able to express yourself.

But there are some places where you can go around in circles.

They can also use some magic, such as water magic, fire magic, which they learned earlier, and - demon-killing magic.

It is engraved into the bone marrow and is activated faster than thinking.

Apart from that, magic cannot be used, because using it is also a form of display and expression.

However, as long as you re-engage with it and have a new "anchor point", you can unlock it.

It's a strange feeling to go around in circles.

The two of them thought about demon-killing magic at the same time.

Until now, this magic may only exist among the great demons. If it becomes popular among humans, it will definitely bring considerable help and even change the situation of the war.

But they cannot speak, so they need an outstanding magician who is so skilled that he can analyze the structure just by observation.

The elf named Fulilian might be able to become that person.

Millennium Magician: 74, Elf Pro Max Ultra

A team of carriages was traveling on the road to the holy city.

In the richest central kingdoms, several main roads were built wide, long and smooth. Road sections prone to muddy water were even paved with stone slabs using magic, making walking extremely easy.

Passengers can chat and sleep as much as they want, without having to keep silent and protect their heads with something like they do in the south or north - otherwise they might bite their tongues when talking due to the bumps, or hit their heads when lying down due to the bumps.

Aite sat in the most luxurious carriage.

She never hesitated to spend money on her possessions, let alone these gifts from the demons.

Most of it was left to Qing and Xiangzi.

When he thought of those two people, Aite felt a sweet joy like candy.

I don’t know what they will be like next time we meet.

Qing is such a serious kid, and they get along like family. At this moment, he probably still regards Xiangzi as his younger sister.

Xiangzi, you must seize the opportunity.

All healthy people in the world like to see beautiful pink love stories.

"Ms. Aite, what are you thinking about?"

The person who spoke was a Buddhist nun who looked familiar to Qinghe Xiangzi.

Because of the war in the northern countries, the Norm Chamber of Commerce tried to establish connections with the south, and the monk lady was a member of the advance team.

Art said gently, "I miss my brother and sister. They don't have a good relationship."

The monk comforted her: "After all, there is usually no hatred between family members."

This kind of family affairs are what one must face during internship in the local church. It can be said that 90% of the goddess believers confide in priests and pastors about these things.

The monk lady also came from the countryside, and she was not tired of these things. In the goddess's teachings, family harmony was also a manifestation of faith.

Aite blinked and began to think.

Finally, without pushing the boundaries, her “brothers and sisters” were described.

As a noble, Aite's sensitivity towards words is incomparable to Qing and Xiangzi, so she can easily remove the content that cannot be said and express what she wants to express.

The monk was horrified after hearing this, and took out the winged goddess pendant from his collar and kissed it.

"Goddess! Your brother and sister are about to commit a terrible sin. 'It is shameful for a man to marry his sister, whether he has the same father or mother as his own...'"

She began to recite sentences from the goddess' scriptures that people had translated.

Aite quickly tried to calm the panicked monk, "Stop, they are... half-brothers! Yes, because they are close to me, I recognized them as my siblings."

"That's it."

The monk placed the pendant back on his chest and then raised an eyebrow.

"Elaborate."

"First, the older brother looked at the girl as if she were his younger sister, but the girl wasn't willing to just be a younger sister..."

"Oh~"

"babble!"

"Um……"

This era was also not short of various stories and vernaculars, and there were wandering bards who sang stories.

But all kinds of stories tend to be exaggerated and extreme, so in the end everyone still returns to stories about daily life. Perhaps they are close to life and real, so they are impressive.

Especially as a monk, I have developed a gossipy mind. That's all.

The two gentle women chatted happily.

"I think you would be a good fit to be a monk."

Ms. Monk said this bluntly.

"You are delighted to see the union of two people, and you have shown your strength and kindness by raising the baby alone. The goddess will also favor mothers like you."

"I'm going to the Holy City—"

As Art spoke, he suddenly summoned his magic wand.

"Mrs. Etter?"

"I feel a bad smell."

But none of the magicians around her reacted, and her behavior made others feel strange.

The monk hesitated for a moment, then became alert.

About two years ago, after meeting two young adventurers, she always had a feeling that people who joined in the middle of the journey were very strong.

"Is it an illusion?"

Aite said in confusion, and relaxed his wand - killing the demon that appeared nearby with one shot.

"No."

correct.

Just like a girl who has studied in elementary school for more than 20 years and becomes panic-stricken when she comes into contact with certain groups of people, Aite now seems to have such a "radar".