Candy Wizard and Travel

"What do you think of Xiao Xidi?" Fran asked worriedly.

"I don't know...but I want to say something. I read in a book that someone said, 'The world is a valley of echoes, and if you remember something, there will be an echo.'

She has been thinking about her for so long. Is there any remaining part in my body? If the remnants of those fragments can still bring information to her, if I want her to know, I must tell her. In that way, even if she The echo of waiting has dissipated, and the lingering thoughts have no echo. At least my voice has been transmitted. "

Xi Di gently pressed her heart, which was hot and quiet, and the swelling and pain that had occurred from time to time at night no longer existed.

People are used to remembering things through pain and scars, and when they disappear, the memory will become blurry.

At least now, at this moment, Xi Di knew that a woman had stayed here.

He has been told since he was a child that no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident. When life is being gestated, future suffering will never be shown to the front - in that case it is difficult to say how many people will choose to be born.

The lady, no, his mother, had done everything she could, even the free soul was bound by him, and finally it was completely broken, and the reverberations disappeared.

She must still have a lot of regrets...

So Chidi wanted to say something and prayed she would hear it.

Fran's brows relaxed and she did not disturb her disciple's thinking.

——As expected, Xiao Xidi is a good child.

"I think I should say sorry. Maybe it wasn't because of my words. She wouldn't have been hurt like that? Since the soul can still interfere with reality, it might be able to find a way to return to the human world... No, no, I can't say sorry. …”

Xi Di closed her eyes and recalled the feeling of peace of mind when she was young. She could still recall the soft voice in her ears.

She must be a gentle and firm woman.

"Everything was her choice, and she insisted on her choice until the end. I think she didn't need my apology. After accepting so many favors, what I should say is - thank you."

Xidi raised her head, as if the gentle woman was leaning on her back.

"Thank you. It's been ten years since I came to this world, and I still feel extremely wonderful. Thanks to your blessing, I haven't had anything particularly painful so far."

"I have met people who are like family - Grandpa Rachel, Serena, Aunt Eleanor, and Uncle Hyman."

The silent tombstones slipped away from the snow, the blue-haired girl looked into the distance, and the couple in the candlelight discussed the beginning of spring.

"I met someone who took good care of me - Master Mal."

The brown-grey-haired witch was sitting on the bed, recalling her disciple's words, closing the doors and windows, and playing with a white stuffed doll in boredom.

"I have a gentle and kind friend - Estelle."

The lavender-scented girl suddenly opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and picked up her energy to continue reading the difficult magic book. She would be ten years old in the spring, and she was working hard not to be further distanced.

"Finally," Xi Di raised her head, "I met and followed the woman I longed for, Teacher Fran... All of this made me feel extremely happy and joyful."

Fran showed a slightly shy smile and sat up straight, as if there was actually a woman with a gentle smile sitting in front of her.

"So, I have not regretted being born into this world for a moment. Thank you, mother, and goodbye."

That night, Xidi had a rare dream. It was hard to say whether it was a sweet dream or a nightmare.

It is a dream about spring and the sky. In the dream, he flies through the soft white clouds, crashes into the shallow sea, swims in the warm water, and dives into the bottomless place to catch a huge fish.

The darkness was not scary.

……

From that day on, Teacher Fran's attitude has changed a lot, but most of the time it is normal, and the contact becomes more natural.

He thinks it's a good thing and doesn't do any harm.

"Okay, the time for coquettishness is over, it's time to start today's practice!"

Fran gently helped her disciple up and took out the wand.

"The snow is starting to melt. While it's still light, practice wind magic. You want to create the beauty of swirling snow."

"it is good."

Xidi put on a hat and a rabbit scarf, and walked side by side with the witch wrapped in a gray wolf scarf. The snowman and the snow bear were still standing guard under the tree house, but they were a little loose. Xidi brushed their eyebrows casually, making them look clearer. Some.

After days of warming up, it suddenly became colder again because the snow began to melt and absorb heat.

People say that when it is suddenly warm, it is still cold, so when it is suddenly cold, the warm season is not far away.

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“Technology, technique is very important!”

"But it's faster to swing this way, sensei."

"Yes, but coordination must be considered. One magic cannot solve all problems. Coordination is necessary to leave room for the connection of the next magic."

Fran clung to the disciple's back and analyzed the most suitable angle for him step by step.

The wand plays an important guiding role in the process of casting spells. The position of holding it and the angle of waving are particular. Of course, as long as it is not too sick, everyone follows their own habits, but if there is a chance to correct it, the most standard one is better. .

Modern magic is not known for its lethality, and magicians are not executioners. There is no need to hurt people's lives with their attacks. It is very important to grasp the rhythm of control magic, and always leave room for change. This is what Fran learned from her master. Lessons learned there.

After careful inspection, Xiao Xidi still has quite a few problems. In terms of knowledge, she is okay, but her practical skills are a bit...extreme.

Considering that he is self-taught and is only ten years old this year, these are acceptable. He will have a long life ahead and will have enough time to make corrections.

"Watch the teacher's movements and remember them with your body," Fran pressed the disciple's hand, carefully adjusted the position, guided it with magic power, and gave instructions: "Now, release!"

"call!"

Snowflakes raised by the strong wind covered half of the sky.

"Yes, the distribution is very even." The teacher nodded with satisfaction, then looked a little confused, "Did you use too much force?"

……

So far, Xi Di, who has used frost cloud magic to solve battles, has never encountered a situation that requires micro-control, and he feels that the current magic power is enough to spread the frost cloud out of sight, faster, wider and More difficult to defend.

He is not so blind as to think that he is invincible, but in terms of combat power, he has surpassed ordinary witches.

This did not prevent him from relearning the entry-level wand holding. It could be seen that the teacher was very interested. He probably had nothing to teach him, so he finally came across this opportunity and wanted to show off his due diligence as a teacher.

Of course, there is no reason to refuse. One is that the standard posture does have benefits, and the other is...can't say it.

The unfamiliarity brought about by the increase in magic power quickly faded away after ten hours of high-intensity practice every day, and the feeling of waving fingers like an arm gradually returned.

Fran watched her disciple pour out magic almost without stopping, and felt her eyes tighten. Even for her, such practice would only last for half a day at most. It was really scary magic power.

There is no doubt that judging from the strength of magic alone, her disciples have surpassed her, which makes people feel a little empty.

This emptiness only lasted for a while. After eating the freshly baked cakes and the black tea brewed by my lovely disciples, the world became brighter again.

Fran has passed the competitive stage. After all, everyone's original intention to pursue magic is different. She has even seen extreme examples like the flying witch. Everyone has their own ambitions, and the magic path is broad and profound, which is enough to support many people. Dream.

Fran's dream is to live her life peacefully and freely, as long as she can protect herself in combat, and reading is a hobby rather than a means.

The witch is synonymous with freedom, as for peace...

Fran raised her head, looked at the disciples who were building a giant snowman in the distance under the warm winter sun, and smiled.

I always feel that after meeting him, it will no longer be like a stagnant water.

It's a good thing.

……

A week passed like this.

After Fran's careful confirmation, the influence of the original magic power has disappeared, and most of the magic will not be out of control. The only problem is that the feeling of too much magic power is still difficult to adapt to. Xidi has been insomnia for half a week, and the overflowing magic power will always illuminate half of the world. It's really hard to sleep in a room.

I always want to find a place to smash it out.

"Let me take a look..." Fran tore open the letter sent by the carrier pigeon early in the morning while biting the bread, "Well, it's still about organizing the information. In addition, now that the snow is melting, the temperature around the streets is so low that ordinary people can't stand it. Some families The stored fuel is almost used up. Please help me, Xiaoxi Di, by clearing the snow on the streets and rivers."

Fran didn't hide her disciple's problem from the others. Well, it felt like showing off when she said that she had too much magic power.

"Teacher Connie's request? Then I'll go for it. Favors always have to be repaid."

Putting the omelette in the middle, Xidi sat opposite the teacher and looked out the window.

"Spring is coming soon."

……

As the winter snow melts, Wangli Celestilia welcomes the New Year.

Unlike the customs in the East, there are only two most important festivals in the kingdom and surrounding countries every year - there are countries that celebrate festivals all year round, so it is necessary to explain which is the most important.

In autumn, the format is similar to the harvest celebration in "our village" that Xidi participated in. There is no fixed time and can be celebrated within half a month before frost.

Then comes the New Year in spring, which is called differently in various places, but it is generally accepted that it is the farewell to the old year and the beginning of the new year, which is called the New Year.

The meaning of the festival is to serve people, and it does not have a too serious and solemn form. The whole family just gets together to eat, drink and go out for a walk.

The only thing worth mentioning is that before the festival, the king will summon magicians to make a thousand magic petals that will not wither and rot, draw blessing symbols or words on them, and randomly drop them in the capital.

It's very commemorative, and you can exchange it for a silver coin when you take it to the city hall.

People tend to clean their chimneys during these days. If they find flower petals, they think they will have good luck in the new year.

This event was organized not long after the king came to power, and it has been exactly 20 years now, and it has always been widely loved by the masses.

"……That's it."

Fran finished reading the brief introduction and ruffled her disciple's hair.

"Today is the time for Xiao Xidi to shine!"

"You can't hide the fact that you are doing hard work. Don't rub the teacher. It will be rude if you mess up any more."

Knocking off the teacher's hand, Xidi simply arranged her bangs and moved the hanging part to the right to cover her eyes.

Recently, he discovered that symmetry is more impressive than identical shapes.

"Then, last year, some nobles suggested writing different names on the petals, and the more famous the person, the higher the price of the petals, but they were rejected."

Xidi nodded, "It's expected."

"I cast a magic spell at the end of the meeting to make the guy fall down. Really, it's torture enough if it's exactly the same, but it's different?

Then the king was worried that the price was too high, which would make people feel ill. He said that as a king, the responsibility is to educate his people, and festivals are also days of celebration. If you care about worldly interests and ignore family ties, you are putting the cart before the horse; The people act in pursuit of profit, but they also have the duty to do harm to the king.I think what he said makes sense. "

"Ah."

A silver coin is nothing to an ordinary person. If it is available, it is an unexpected surprise. If it is not available, there is no resentment.If the amount was larger, someone would inevitably run out to look for it. Such a utilitarian approach would defeat the original intention.

In addition, petals sometimes drift into the wild and are buried in uninhabited corners. It is still dangerous to search for them deliberately. In the past, no one forced it. Excluding a considerable number of collections, less than one-tenth of the leaves are recycled every year. .

Those hidden in uninhabited corners will become treasures for children. Every year, children run into the city hall with flower petals to exchange for money. One silver coin is enough for the children to buy a bunch of snacks to share.

Thinking about it this way, children 20 years ago had already started families and started businesses. I don’t know how I felt when I saw my children finding flower petals again.

While talking, the master and apprentice arrived in front of the huge building. Several maids and guards greeted them and wanted to take them in. Fran refused and prepared to wait for the two colleagues.

This was the first time for Xidi to come to the palace. Looking up, the building was not as gorgeous as the academy, but the tall columns and reliefs looked very solemn and elegant without losing etiquette.

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"I haven't seen you for a while. Has Xiao Xidi's skin gotten better? Children are really enviable."

The Witch of Good Night walked over with the smell of street snacks lingering on her body. She glanced at Xi Di curiously and tentatively reached out to pinch his face, but Fran knocked him away.

"If you have something to say, say it carefully and don't touch anyone." Fran took the disciple over and started rubbing it with her own hands. "This is my student. If you want to rub it, go find one yourself. Your observation skills are really strong. It was caused by accident.”

"That's right, because I didn't keep my mouth shut during this period, so... I'm so envious of people who don't get acne or gain weight no matter how much they eat."

There were slight traces of white spots on her face where magic medicine had been applied, and she pressed her lower abdomen sadly. She could see the slightly swaying fat through her coat. In autumn, there were still vague vest lines there. Who would come? Everyone has to praise Serkosi for being so lazy all winter, or is she the kind of person who gets fat easily?

Fran's smile froze for a moment, she used her disciple as a cover and quietly touched her lower abdomen——

"!"

He suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

Xi Di sighed, not wanting to say anything.

If a person stays up late, loves carbohydrates, and often consumes high-sugar and high-calorie snacks, mostly at night... Under these conditions, she only consumes basic magic power every day. In this way, she still thinks that she can maintain a good figure, except What else can I do if I obey her?

But a good boy wouldn't say such cruel words.