Reincarnation Band Magician

"That's right."

At this time, Fulilian calculated the time.

"Maybe there's still a chance. In the past few years, there would be another snowfall near the beginning of spring. Calculating it, it should be around this time. But the surprise you want will have to wait."

"Um……"

Xiangzi began to think.

After a moment, she began to clear the snow with magic.

Clear away the snow around the house and restore the normal colors in the field of vision.

"Just wait for the snow to fall!"

Fulilian thought the girl was too persistent.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

When I walked to the front of the house, the dilapidated house next to it was still there. Seeing it, I recalled the cold days in the past. I couldn't help but feel cold all over and walked into the house with my hands in my pockets.

"Wait for me to clean up."

Qing followed him in to prevent the elf from rolling around as soon as it entered the house. This set of clothes was just bought in the south when they came back, and they didn't want it to turn into a rag.

When I opened the door, I seemed to hear the sound of time that had been frozen for half a year flowing.

The smell of sunshine and wood wafted over, strange yet reassuringly familiar.

The greeting "I'm back" was drowned out by the awkward sound of the door hinges.

"It needs a little oil here."

Miss Xiangzi was still outside the door, ready to create the anticipation of new snow again.

……

Two days passed while I tidied the house, relaxed, and bought supplies.

The atmosphere in the room became serious.

"That's about it."

"Then let's get started."

"Are you really listening? I told you, if you make even the slightest mistake, you'll be meeting the goddess."

Qing gave a thumbs-up and said, "I've said it before, we always believe in you, Fulilian. If you think it's okay, then it's okay."

Xiangzi nodded and said, "Let's get started quickly. I think it will snow today."

"you……"

Flillian pursed her lips.

"Then lie down."

She had studied for a hundred years, and now, dusting off her memories, she picked up the principles again, and developed a new magic from them.

【Magic of Freezing Life】

Thousand-year-old magician: 112. Beside her

A thousand years have passed. Even if we only pick out the most impressive parts and write a book, it would probably be half a person's height.

During this long period of time, what had Fulilian done, what had she encountered, what had she wanted to do... For Qing and Xiangzi, half a year was not enough to understand.

All we know is that she spent a hundred years studying a certain magic involving property changes and has experience in one-way recovery.

Then, I got the information about crystal magic from the ruins, and now it is finally complete.

The magic of freezing life, to put it simply, is to freeze human life and then thaw it.

If this magic could be popularized, many dying people on the battlefield might be able to receive treatment.

But no.

The requirement for magic level is too high. It is more realistic to train more monks than to equip such magicians.

No matter what, at least now, the magic can work.

"The magic of freezing life—"

Flillian's wand glowed, and a chilling blue light enveloped the two people lying on the bed.

The body temperature begins to drop and the body becomes cold.

This is an illusion.

What was frozen was the life force. Fulilian imagined that abstract thing, making it turn into ice and stop flowing.

Just like the magic she had encountered in the past.

Compared to that, this one pales in comparison, lacking the most important qualitative change.

She had understood the crystal magic when she got it, and she couldn't imagine using that kind of magic.

But there is no need to feel ashamed, because it was born to preserve and liberate life.

Fulilian stared at the two people on the bed, observing the moment when life froze.

I have done many experiments along the way and there is no problem with the theory, but I still feel nervous. This feeling has not lasted for a long time.

Only those who bear responsibilities will feel pressure. If you don’t care about anything, every day will be free and lazy.

Just like the past thousand years.

Maybe, really, she cares a lot about these two people.

Fulilian brought a stool and stood guard nearby.

The room was very warm, and the somewhat ugly black fireplace was super warm as Qing said.

When she had nothing to do, she liked to lie in front of it with a blanket and admire the flames through the glass.

Qing would get up from time to time to make tea, add snacks, and turn her over to prevent her body from becoming stiff - she felt like she was being treated like an old person, even though she had clearly said that elves didn't need that.

Now neither of them could talk, and she felt a little lonely and an indescribable uneasiness.

Now I won’t feel warm sitting in front of the fireplace.

Silent.

[Click——]

It seemed like there was such a thing, but in fact there wasn't. It was just her auditory hallucination, an auditory hallucination caused by experience and expectations.

Life force is completely frozen.

In the magical world, there are two corpses on the bed, even if they are still breathing.

Life frozen in a magical sense.

At this time, if you use freezing magic to freeze a person and then thaw him, the nature of the human body will not change, and the dead cannot die again.

Of course, if it is subjected to strong external force again, this fragile balance will be broken. After all, this is not a protective technique, and the human body is a very fragile thing.

Fulilian waited quietly.

Memory-restricted magic will not exist on a corpse. That trace will expose the magic and cause unnecessary trouble, which goes against the principle of secrecy at its inception.

The built-in detection function will quickly erase itself after confirming the death of the body.

"Um……"

With her magic level, this distance is enough for her to sense.

But suddenly I felt that it was not so safe. If the vitality stagnated for a long time, the organs would gradually weaken, and after a long time, one would really die.

Even if it lasts longer, it will still put a heavy burden on the body.

In short, the shorter the better, and the faster it is "thawed", the better.

The elf stood up and took a few steps, hesitated for a while, and decided to sense it at close range.

He took off his shoes, stepped onto the bed barefoot, and lay between the two of them.

Qing's physique is rather special, and the fluctuations of his magic power are not very obvious, so he needs to get close.

The elf debated whether to place it against his chest or his head.

In the end, I still have to rely on my head. After all, memory should be in the head.

With foreheads touching, the two people's breaths can touch each other and feel each other's breath.

It's that citrus essential oil.

Fulilian pondered the source of the sweetness.

It's really close...

It doesn't matter as for Xiangzi. She hasn't started training to conceal her aura yet, and her physique is relatively normal. It's just that her magic power is higher, which makes her easier to observe.

Even if she went out and sat by the fireplace, she could sense it.

Focus your main mind on Qing here, close your eyes, hold your breath, concentrate, and eliminate distracting thoughts.

【hiss……】

It seemed like I heard some noise.

Like metal rubbing against each other.

[Click, click, click…]

The chains fell one after another.

【Kezi——】

Gear friction.

These movements also only exist in the world of magic, and require the perception of a skilled magician to hear.

In Fulilian's imagination, this magic was an exquisite lock.

Now the structure begins to collapse from within, destroying itself, and the parts fall out one by one.

The contents of the lock emerged.

Clear, Xiangzi's past.

【Click...da.】

The lock fell.

Fleury opened her eyes.

Lifted!

The vitality begins to flow again, like a thawed river in spring, rushing down happily.

Then it was Xiangzi's side.

……

It felt like I had fallen into ice water and was about to drown the moment before, but when I opened my eyes again, I was in a warm hospital.

Of course it's just a feeling. If we compare it with an example that Qing is more familiar with, it would be like the close contact with Truck-san last time.

The feeling of life slipping away bit by bit is scary.

Fortunately, when I opened my eyes this time, the goddess in feathered robes was not in front of me.

But it was a female elf wearing white pajamas.

This is an extended thinking, a more concrete and specific description.

All I saw was a pair of emerald green eyes, like emeralds, and around the pupils, it was as if opal was crushed and painted with that brilliant and shining color.

【so beautiful. 】

I was stunned for a moment before I started to think about who that was.

"Fulillian..."

My body can't move and feels so heavy. Is this a side effect of magic?