Reincarnation Band Magician

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"Hmm? Yeah, forgetting your perception is pretty cool too, alright."

That would save her some effort.

Qing raised his wand.

"boom!"

A straight road appeared.

"It seems you really hate this kind of monster."

……

PS: Thinking of that picture, the episode where Freelian, Fillen, Connie, and Labine were sitting on the bed, there was a comment saying that they couldn’t imagine how strong the smell was.

I think the magical world should be a little more magical, and these are details that can be ignored.

I hope everyone understands.

I came back a little late, so I’ll post two chapters first, and the rest will be posted before one o’clock.

Millennium Magician: 98, Taste Residue

When I was studying memory limitations before, I also mentioned mental magic.

Fulilian believed that if one had sufficiently powerful spiritual magic attainments, one could create an extremely realistic illusionary world, and then make targeted adjustments, constantly changing the scenes and space, and gradually extract memories from within the limitations.

However, to perform such an operation, the sophistication of mental magic is extremely high, which Fulilian cannot do for the time being.

But she had other ideas.

Back in the present, after encountering the Phantom Ghost, Freelian begins explaining mental magic.

All I can say is that it's a good thing that Solitaire is not good at those things. Any magic involving the spiritual realm is extremely dangerous, and even the original intention of its creation is full of malice.

"It is certain that the strongest known user of mental magic is Graosam of the Seven Collapse Sages. On the battlefields of central and northern China, no one is unaware of his [Paradise Extradition Magic]."

Previously, there was controversy over whether the magic controlled by another of the Seven Broken Sages, Aura [Guillotine], was mental. Later, it was confirmed that the controlled possessed a clear mind, and the tempered hero was even able to wield a sword...

Afterwards, "Aura of Domination" became Aura of the Guillotine.

"The illusion created by Graosam is the most pernicious dream that will make you addicted once you experience it. Its bewitching power is ten or even a hundred times greater than that of a phantom ghost. It's said that many warriors who managed to survive would return to him. A few who left the battlefield resorted to daily self-harm to counteract his urges."

Fulilian's expression was serious.

“I can’t imagine what a beautiful dream it is, but I can be sure that once you are caught in that magic, your mental resistance will be weakened to the point of nothingness. You will completely ignore all irrationalities and be immersed in the dream.

"It's terrifying, right? From then on, I began researching defensive methods. There's an iron rule in the spiritual world: you can't be affected by two different types of magic at the same time. Because a person has only one self-awareness, once a split occurs, they will immediately wake up.

"So, the first step to fighting against mental magic is to cast a mental magic on yourself as a defense."

I feel a bit depressed today, and the encounter with monsters like the Phantom Ghost has added a bit of depression.

Walking in the southern rain forest, ancient magicians talked about the importance of fighting spirits.

"The defensive mental magic I used before was called forgetfulness magic, which made me forget something," Fulilian said. "I don't know what I forgot, I just remember forgetting one thing. When I remembered it, I knew I had fallen into an illusion."

"'Before' means it doesn't exist now, right?" Qing asked, "Has the technology improved?"

Fulilian shook her head. "No, it's just that I haven't encountered an illusion that could trap me in such a long time, and I often worry about what I've forgotten, so I resolved it myself later."

"Can you tell me what it is?" Xiangzi also became curious.

Fulilian pointed with her fingers. "It's about that time I bought a fake magic book and spent all my savings at that time... I should have kept it locked up, hmm."

She didn't mind the money, but she felt bad because she had no magic books to read during that time.

Qing maintained her smile, and Xiangzi chuckled, "Ahahaha, that's something Fulilian would do."

After laughing, the elf explained the benefits of the forgetfulness magic restriction: it is almost omnipotent and can be used as a countermeasure to any mental magic, whether it is to falsify memories, force forgetfulness or generate illusions. The moment the forgetfulness is lifted, the memory will emerge directly and quickly.

But now she has switched to a defensive technique that combines her mental and magical powers. After thousands of years of accumulation, she is almost immune to all mental magic, and she doesn't need to cast forgetfulness every time afterwards - she is lazy.

As for those who are not immune, her existing methods are ineffective. Graosam's paradise magic may be one of them.

Qinghe Xiangzi's magic power is still much weaker than hers, so he can't use this. The magic of forgetfulness is very suitable.

Professor Flillian then emphasized, "It has to be a powerful memory. If it's too bland, it won't be impactful enough. Something like eating bread this morning can easily be treated as a distracting thought."

"That's it..."

The two began to think about what impactful thing they had forgotten.

Qing was thinking about the incident of being buried in Xiang's arms some time ago, because it always felt embarrassing when he thought about it.

Xiangzi was also thinking.

If this period of time will be forgotten, does that mean...

She slowly widened her eyes.

"Flillian, can you please go away first? Qing and I are talking about some impressive things."

"Is it okay? Your magic level is okay. Qing hasn't learned it yet, right?"

"Just let me impose it."

Xiangzi patted his chest and promised.

It feels a bit off topic.

Maybe it's because you want to recall something particularly shameful?

Fulilian was filled with awe and turned away.

……

A moment later, two people came out as if nothing had happened.

"It's amazing, I really forgot about it."

"What exactly did you forget... It's really concerning."

"I am also very curious."

All three of them were very concerned about what they had forgotten.

Qing, who has a keen intuition, feels that it is not something to be ashamed of, at least not for him. He doesn't know what Xiangzi has sealed.

Xiang was also thinking hard.

The aftermath of the emotion is a bit of joy and a bit of shame.

What did you do?

I can’t figure it out, forget it.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'm a little thirsty, I need to drink some water."

"Well, staying hydrated is also very important when you're out in the wild. It's a bit hot and humid here. I'll have some ice cream."

Fulilian almost stated, looking towards Qing.

Nagasaki Qing nodded in agreement.

"Great!"

She quickly pulled out the box.

"Xiang doesn't want it?"

"No, maybe I'm not hot yet."

Xiangzi was also a little surprised. She usually would not refuse Qing's desserts, but now she felt like she didn't want to touch it.

Just like it’s not appropriate to eat fruit after eating something sweeter, the residual taste will make the fruit seem less sweet.

She didn't eat anything.

Xiangzi, who had forgotten what he had forgotten, gave up thinking and drank some water to calm down.

A light orange flavor, really nice.

……

High humidity is a terrible thing, as it means sweat can't be expelled and heat dissipation is inefficient.

Half an hour ago, Qinghe Xiangzi was manually cooling down Fulilian.

"This year in the South...it's so hard."

"The humidity is indeed a bit high. Besides, is it going to rain?"

"Obviously, but it's already half the afternoon."

There was a lake next to them, and the damp steam with a fishy smell made people feel stuffy. Qing was fine, but the two magicians felt as if they could not breathe and were half dead.

"Do you need me to use wind magic?"

"No, there are a lot of monsters in this area..." Fulilian took a breath, soaked the towel in the ice bucket, and wiped her ears. "If we are discovered, it will make a lot of noise."

Without her saying anything, the three of them subconsciously suppressed their magic power.

A huge shadow was swimming in the lake next to it.

Generally speaking, the larger the monster, the stronger its magic power.

They wouldn't be unable to defeat this one, but if there was any movement, the second one, the third one...

There's no town nearby, so there's no threat to clear, so be patient.

Millennium Magician: 99, Cognitive Bias

"Why was it discovered anyway?"

"It should be the sense of taste like a snake—run!"

"Uh……"

Qing held one in each hand, Xiangzi carried them on his shoulders, and Fulilian put them on her waist, and started running quickly.

After entering the dense forest that blocked the view, he hid in the leeward side.

The three of them restrained their magic power, sat on the tree trunk and stared at each other in silence.

It was a large snake with catfish-like whiskers. It swung its tail wildly as if to vent its anger, knocking down several large trees before crawling back.

Leaving behind huge, watermarked crawling marks.

Xiangzi patted his chest, still feeling apprehensive, and asked, "How much did it eat to grow so big?"

"Judging from the length of its beard, this monster is probably over two hundred years old. It probably considers that lake its territory, so it went crazy when it smelled us."

“This is the first time I’ve seen it.”

"That's only the south. In the north, a hundred years ago, this lake would be filled with a hundred snakes, and when the fight was halfway through, another hundred would appear."

After discussing the monster ecology for a while, Qing took out the remaining ice cream, heated running water, and handed over a hot towel.

It’s very comfortable to wipe the sweat off your face and then enjoy the cool breeze.

"Wipe it off first, you can get some fresh air here."

Then use wind magic.

"Thank you. This year has been so hard. Fortunately, I have you, Qing." Fulilian opened her mouth to the wind, "Woo——"

The sound was long drawn out.

Crystal beads of sweat slid down from his forehead, all the way down, soaking the black over-the-knee socks wrapped around his thighs.

Fleury tugged at the edge of her socks.

"This is a bit uncomfortable when it's wet."

"Ms. Flillian?"

Xiangzi was smiling, but before turning around, Fulilian could not hear that this was the tone of a smile.

"What, what's wrong?"