Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 28
"Fate has many aspects, such as the fate of my beard, which should have been as smooth as ever until you stepped into the shop." Old Bree fumbled with his beard, and suddenly said something that made Tullow puzzled.

Sure enough, the old people in this world like to be riddlers.

"However, the sword of fate is always double-edged. If you forcibly violate it, you will push yourself more and more towards it. Sometimes you can adapt to it, and it may bring some unexpected benefits."

After Old Bully finished speaking, he easily pulled off the beards on his chin, and then threw them away, turning them into soot and flying away without a trace.

"Looking at it this way, isn't it a lot younger?" Old Bully touched his smooth chin and asked Tulo in a nonchalant manner.

"If you want, I think you must have a way to make yourself younger." Talo replied to the old spell master.

"Hahahaha, interesting child, I have to admit that I do have a way. It's just that the body is covered with scratches after being washed away by the years. It can also be called a kind of romance. I don't reject the fate of romance."

Old Bully flipped out a medicine bottle, poured out some medicine and applied it on his chin.

"Quickly return to the original place."

After a while of singing in Heqiu, many gray beards appeared on Old Bully's chin quickly, looking a bit fried.

"It seems that they still need a little care, but we have to solve your needs first. Tell me, blind boy, what do you want?" Old Bully asked as he kept stroking his gray beard. .

Tulo didn't know how to react to his operation, and it was just an old man's eccentricity.

"I have seen a lot of strange spiritual spells in the Encyclopedia of Spells, such as the spell that can passively sacrifice the body to get rid of the bondage when the self is controlled. This is what I need."

Talo wanted to prepare himself a little more. If he couldn't avoid the fate of being possessed by the evil god, he would commit suicide when he controlled him.

The system shows that death only needs the dissipation of the vitality of the body to complete the stripping of the spirit and soul.

"Spiritual spells require the power of dreams, and you can only cast them when your magic level has reached silver." Old Bree didn't ask Talo why he needed such weak spells, but just reminded him He, this kind of spell is not something he can currently master.

"As long as you are willing to sell it." Tulo ignored Old Bully's reminder and said unhurriedly.

"I can see your enthusiasm for this kind of spells. Protection spells don't have to be cast by yourself, but can also be protected by others. If you can afford the price, I'm happy to help. When it's done, I'll imprint its release method into your memory."

"How much do you need?"

Old Bully raised an index finger: "Ten thousand credits, this is an appropriate price."

"The silver-level spiritual spell, and it's cast with your help, only costs [-]?"

The magic scroll that Wen Dexi sent to herself cost [-] credits at the lowest price, while the rare spiritual spell was only [-].

Talo was even more curious about what kind of spell Wen Dexi's gift was.

Old Bully also seemed a little surprised by Tullow's response: "This is a lot of money for second-year students. It seems that you are much more interesting than I imagined."

"Then can you help to cast it now?" Tulo asked impatiently.

"Okay." Old Bully took Tulo to a side room in the shop and let him sit on a small chair.

There are a lot of sundries and goods here, it should be a place like a warehouse.

"Although you don't need much preparation, you still need to close your eyes first. Oh, you are already closing. I mean, close your vision."

After hearing Old Bully's request, Talo let the magic eye rest in meditation, and plunged himself into darkness.

He could still feel the old Bully's finger on his forehead.

Somewhere, the spirit seemed to be covered with a fiery shield.

[Name: Burning Lock and Burning Body]

[Type: Spiritual Magic]

[Rank: Silver Medium]

[Source: Nightmare Power of Dreams]

[Effect: When a malicious existence invades itself with overwhelming strength, this spell will be triggered automatically, and at the cost of sacrificing the body, the user's spirit and soul will be sent to the dreamland. 】

[Remarks: Heaven and earth are the cages of the flesh, and the flesh is the cage of the mind. 】

"This spell was created by a dark wizard who had been avoiding the Holy See all year round in the Silver Age. Even magic can't affect it unless the dream completely disappears." After casting the spell, Old Bully explained to Talo.

"Can't God stop it?" Tulo asked.

Vision opened, and the surrounding scene was imprinted in Tulo's mind.

I saw Old Bully combing his beard confidently, and replied affirmatively: "God can't either."

"Of course, if you really encounter a god-level existence, you can use it to escape this time, but there is no guarantee that the other party will not drag you back from the dream."

Tulo nodded in agreement, for him, one time is enough.

Then I bought some materials in the store for the experiment of refining the spell, and the cost of burning the lock and burning the body totaled [-] credits.

Once back and forth, the original [-] only left [-], and after throwing away the debt, only [-] of the credits awarded by the coordinate system are available for disposal.

With a heartbroken expression, Tulo walked out of Old Bully's Charm Shop.

Not long after he went out, the sense of protection brought by the burning lock and burning body was rapidly fading away.

Tulo hurriedly concentrated on checking his mental state.

The power of the spell is being eroded by the gray fog around the mysterious door.

Originally, I expected to be disturbed by it, but I didn't expect that even protective spells would be swallowed up.

"I can't go back to Old Bully for a refund..."

Tullow was not overly discouraged, but felt sorry for the large sum of credits spent.

I can only wait until I can master the silver level magic, and then try to see if a similar situation will happen if I perform it by myself.

However, the power of the dream that even the gods cannot interfere can be offset by the gray fog, and it is unknown what will happen when the evil god comes.

"That student from the King's Academy, seeing how you're thinking so much, you must be in trouble, right?"

On the way back to the transfer gate, a senior in the uniform of the School of Fools said to him.

The other party was sitting cross-legged on the side of the street, in front of him were many cards with numbers printed on them, and there was also a small signboard that read "Spiritual Divination".

There are many roadside fortune-telling stalls like this on Wanyou Street. Taluo is not very interested in such things. He has seen many tricks using the Barnum Effect to fool people in his previous life.

It's all about telling people some general and vague words, which make people easy to associate, and then conduct subjective verification.

Moreover, in Fedora, divination is only an elective course in the second grade, and it will not be counted into the credits.

The main purpose of number magic has never been divination. This senior probably just wants to find some deceitful freshmen to cheat some credits.

"I know your doubts. Qiqimo didn't believe in the existence of daylight until he crawled out of the ground as an adult. If you think it's inaccurate, I won't charge you. How about, come and try divination?"

"I'm not very interested in spiritual numbers, do you have Tarot cards here, senior?" Tarot still squatted in front of him.

Anyway, you don’t need money, just give it a try.

"Tarot cards?" Aiden hesitated when he heard it. He knew Talo. After all, people in this business always need to know enough information about others in order to make better money.

(End of this chapter)