Candy Wizard and Travel

Fran's eyelids twitched slightly from time to time, trying her best to pretend she wasn't awake.

She had woken up a long time ago, but now she wished that she had not woken up. The same wish, but the mood of expectation at this moment was completely different from before.

Xiao Xi Di ah ah ah!How could you do such a thing!How could there be such a shameful thing in the world?

There was probably a groundhog sound in her heart, and as a traveler, she could still pretend to be calm.

Needless to say, the disciple's service is perfect and the feeding speed is very gentle. The barley grains are probably crushed with magic and can be swallowed with a little chewing. The size of the food is also very palatable and the temperature is suitable. If you lose your shame and enjoy it, it will be very good. Comfortable.

The problem is that you can't leave it behind.

Fran's legs were bruised by her hands under the quilt.

"Well, okay, you're so good, you cooperate well~"

The disciples are still saying such strange things.

Master, teacher, let me sleep quickly!

The warm and cruel, comfortable and tortured breakfast is finally over.

The sound of the disciples clearing away the dishes came to her ears. Fran silently sank deeper into the position. As long as she didn't open her eyes, this was all just a dream. She just refused to admit it. The me in the dream was different from the me in reality. what relationship?

Well, he's leaving soon.

Fran breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she could even finish her breath, a slight flow of warm air suddenly came to her ears.

"Aren't you awake yet? I really can't help you. If you want, I can feed you lunch. Although it's a bit troublesome, with magic, it can be done to the same extent as a mother chewing food to feed her baby. Please believe me, teacher."

Fran, motionless.

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As long as you pretend not to know something, it means it didn't happen. ——Fran.

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After getting up, Fran continued to study the potion without mentioning what happened in the morning. Xi Di, who had received several amazing CGs, was in a happy mood and knew how to give up when things were good, so of course she kept her mouth shut.

The wind and snow outside the window were still going on, and the fireplace was warm and comfortable. Fran moved the table over and analyzed the properties of the medicine. Hidi continued to read Fran's obscure magic books, and brought hot tea and snacks over during the break. The teacher talks about things that are not understood.

——Sure enough, this is what students should be like.

Fran couldn't help but think like this.

The wind gradually became biting.

After relaxing, the witch walked to the window and used fire magic to melt the frost and look into the distance.

"Crack."

Chic crackle.

Before her disciples found out, she calmly restored the glass.

"The snow is so heavy, has it been raining like this all night?"

"Well, it looks like the snow on the ground is almost a foot thick," Xi Di turned a page of the book. "People on the streets should have already taken action."

"I hope it will stop soon." Fran put on her robe, "Xiao Xidi, let me go to the house below to take a look to make sure you don't get buried in the snow."

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The past winter has been long and boring.

A person stays alone in a room filled with grimoires, potions and furniture. The sound of burning wood in the fireplace is sleepy, a sound that is boring to recall.

In this season, I don’t communicate with anyone. I look at my calendar and notes and recall the days when I traveled with my master and sister, looking forward to meeting again.

In the spring of the past two years, she settled down here and spent the summer and autumn. When the first snow fell, she turned around and called Master and Sheila in surprise——

Of course, no one answered.

In the winter of the second year, she still felt happy and novel about the falling snowflakes, but she had become accustomed to keeping this feeling alone.

When she went out one day, she accidentally looked up and found mistletoe growing on the dry tree. The green leaves and bright red berries were like flames branding in her eyes. She recorded the incident in her notebook. When she saw Sheila Sometimes, I thought I would be laughed at if I said this kind of thing, so I still didn’t share it.

Now, it's the third year.

He was hazy in consciousness, lying on the table facing the fireplace. The front of his body was extremely warm, but his back felt cold unconsciously.

I felt a slight airflow passing by, and then a thick blanket was draped behind my back. The light sweet fragrance brushed the tip of my nose. The front end of the blanket was gently tucked in front of my chest to prevent it from falling. The movements were as gentle as a dream, and there was only warmth. Reality exists.

Fran quickly woke up from her shallow dream, and when she stood up, she held on to the blanket to keep it from falling.

She would only take a short nap in the afternoon. The disciple knew this habit, otherwise he would move her to the bedroom because of the child's character.

The tea on the table was still at the right temperature, the cookies seemed to have been freshly baked, the sweet smell lingered in the room, and the "cracking" sound of the fireplace seemed particularly brisk.

Fran poured a cup of tea and sat leisurely on the sofa.

"Click."

The sound of a door opening.

The disciple holding up the magic barrier walked in, carefully keeping out the cold.

"It's still snowing."

Fran glanced at her disciple, stood up, walked over and stroked his hair, shaking off the snowflakes.

The disciple stood obediently and let her move, nodding lightly.

"Well, I can't walk anymore without boots, so I cleared the snow off the roof."

The entire tree house is about to freeze together with the tree. In this kind of weather, ordinary people can no longer carry out normal activities. Now it is simply estimated that with such a thickness of snow, shops on the street will not even think about opening their doors for the next week.

"Speaking of which, I saw a bunch of mistletoe on the tree over there. Teacher, I hadn't noticed it before. It's really conspicuous in the snow."

Fran's hand on her disciple's shoulder paused for a moment, and then she smiled gently.

"Right? The teacher also thinks that green like that is rare in winter, and even more incredible than evergreen trees."

"Well, it's so beautiful."

The feeling that could not be shared was finally taken out from the dusty corner.

Like a frozen lake melting in spring, it blooms with a clear light like a mirror.

She will spend the winter of her third year with her important disciples.

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Every season has its dislikes. The coldness of winter and the inexplicable melting of snowflakes are two things Fran doesn't particularly like. When she opens the window and forgets to use magic, the snow that blows into the gaps in her clothes melts and drips down her skin. It was a maddening feeling.

So she simply didn't open the window or door, and huddled in front of the fireplace.

The disciple was still active, and she still got up so early every day. In order to prevent the feeding incident from happening some time ago, she had to put in a lot of effort to get up. It was obviously a holiday...

Until yesterday morning, she thought of something that happened before it started snowing, and with a try mentality, when Xidi came to call her, she gently pulled her disciple into the bed and used the skill assimilation!

The effect is outstanding.

Moreover, the soft, self-heating and fragrant pillows couldn't be better. I sleep until later than on holidays at work, but the price is that breakfast becomes lunch.

In short, she was an hour later than usual this morning, and she received the considerate and meticulous dressing services from her disciples. She couldn't help but have the idea of ​​"making a lot of money".

In addition to having trouble getting out of bed and being a bit lazy in her daily habits, Fran is still a witch. The life of having clothes to eat and food to open seems to turn her into a useless person - in fact, she is - but she is also frugal. It saved her trivial time so that she didn't have to worry and could focus on thinking about potions.

——But one day at noon, I overthought it and subconsciously accepted the disciple's offer. My dignity as a teacher declined again.

In short, after paying so much and consuming mountains of materials, we still gained quite a lot. Two more medicinal materials that can be added to the formula were confirmed. According to the theoretical inference of normal potions, there are only one or two types of final puzzle pieces. Material.

victory is in sight.

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After closing the heavy notebook, Fran often breathed a sigh of relief.

It has been half a month since it snowed.

The howling wind and snow only stopped for two days. Some low-rise buildings were blocked by snow and the doors could not be opened. Professionals and magicians have already begun to take action, calling on citizens to work together to clear the snow from the streets. Magic The divisions worked on clearing the roofs, and eventually the dirty snow nearly filled the canals.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There was a rapid knock on the glass.

Fran thought it was almost time for the witches to take action and use the power of magic. They could almost be regarded as symbols of magic and had the convenient ability to solve most problems.

Even the pigeons were reluctant to go out in this weather. Unfortunately, the one in front of it that had already been here once refused to fly out, so it was left to it in the end.

The pigeon raised its paws and begged for food frantically.

The witch, who was temporarily tired of this kind of food, threw away the bread crumbs and untied the letter.

Xi Di, who was still wearing an apron, came over, holding a freshly made dessert in her hand.

"Is it a work assignment?"

"Well, the port is completely frozen. When ordinary magicians go there, their magic power consumption can no longer keep up with the freezing. There are ships returning from the south that are frozen on the sea, and they need to clear a way."

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The ship is almost [-] nautical miles away in the sea, and the average thickness of sea ice is about three feet. This kind of work that seems to be impossible to make tricks and relies entirely on magic power is a test of magic power. The magician will probably have to work until the beginning of spring.

It was also a test for the witch.

"I'll follow along," Xidi placed the cake in front of the teacher. "I'll change my clothes. Teacher, please have something to eat first. With this workload, I don't know if I can come back in the evening."

"Well, I was about to speak. If the magic power is exhausted, it will be Xiao Xidi who will carry the teacher back. Just kidding, An Xin An Xin, there are several other witches with her, and the first supplies have been sent to the ship. , if it’s more troublesome, just spend the night on the boat. Speaking of which, I haven’t been on a boat a few times.”

"Me too."

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There are a total of five witches working in the academy - this is advertised to the outside world, and there are also some magicians who are as strong as the witches but do not take the exam. No one knows the exact number. In short, so far, there are no real magicians on the surface. The only ones I can trust are Connie and Fran, which I have to say is a sad thing.

Two of them refused this assignment. They submitted their resignations during the vacation and had saved up enough money to leave.

The last ones to arrive were a total of three witches and one apprentice, as well as a group of magicians who were working as helpers. There were also acquaintances among these people - the group of aristocratic besties.

She was not close to them in school, so Xidi only nodded in greeting.

"Greetings after a long time, everyone, how are you doing lately?"

After changing out of her robe, the Frost-covered Witch looked particularly noble in her silver private clothes, but her attitude was still so gentle.

The other witch was the one who passed by on the day when she practiced water magic. Her level as a witch was not outstanding, but her teaching was serious and responsible, and her personality was calm and peaceful. If she had been stronger, Fran wouldn't have to be the vice principal's assistant. Things are worrying.

After everyone said hello, Connie waved gently, and the smiling girl Rosini's face froze, and she walked over under the gloating eyes of her best friend.

"This mission is not urgent. There are sufficient supplies on the ship. We have three days to deal with it." Connie smiled and took Roseni's hand. "As a mother, I would like to introduce my second daughter, Roseni. Love My name is Lucy, Lucy, you should be familiar with these two, Teacher Fran and Teacher Xidi, this is Teacher Pei'er who teaches the third grade."

"Hello, I'm Rosini. I've taken your class. Please give me more advice next year." Her smile became more solemn and she bowed slightly.

"[Witch of a Good Night] Pei'er, I'm not talking about giving advice. I still have a lot of shortcomings as a witch. You can catch up in a few years."

The teacher also has a very peaceful personality, not as distinctive as the other witches in the academy - the others here include Fran.

"Teacher Fran, Teacher Xidi," Rosini turned to them, the sense of distance faded a little, "I haven't seen you for more than half a month. I have really caused trouble for everyone in the past few years."

Fran waved her hand, "As a magician, it's not wrong to be active."

After a brief greeting, everyone flew out of the sea on their broomsticks.

Only then did Xidi have time to observe this familiar yet unfamiliar sea area. What she saw was a pale color. The frozen ice spread all the way into the distance, and only then could she see the normal blue color.

"The year before last, only the offshore part was frozen. During sunrise and sunset on a clear day, the ice cubes were orange-red in color. I was deeply impressed."

Fran was slightly away from the two witches, sitting sideways on the broomstick and next to her disciple, almost back to back.

"Sounds beautiful."

"Teacher, I can't describe it. We can come and take a look later."

"Ok."

The Good Night Witch joked over there, "The relationship between Teacher Fran and her disciple is so good. Do they have to stick together when flying?"

"Of course," Fran responded with a chuckle, "If I'm jealous, I won't leave it to you. You can go find it yourself."