Candy Wizard and Travel

In countless sleepless nights, she held such a hand to sleep peacefully.

"Guess who I am?"

My brother played such a childish game again, but Irena was always willing to cooperate.

"It's brother!"

"That's not right."

"what?"

"Brother, there is something special today."

"I know," Irena shook her legs and said with a smile, "He is a very handsome brother who Irena likes very much."

"Alas, Irena's score is very high," the gentle voice said with a hint of regret, "Although I guessed wrong, there is still a reward, Qiang——"

He put down his hand, and Irena turned around with a shocked expression.

Huge ice blocks floated in the shallow sea, and inside was a huge and majestic creature.

Dragon.

"Little Irena said she wanted to see a dragon last time, and she happened to see it on a big island after circling around. I caught it."

"Brother!" Irena's tone became serious, with anxious worry and concern mixed into something heavy.

"Don't do such a thing. If you get hurt, I will be very sad."

"Yeah, I will pay attention. Don't worry. I seem to be quite strong. This big guy is not as difficult to handle as the super-large octopus I saw last time. It was cleaned up in a few seconds. Today I will learn about dragons. Structure it, let’s use the dragon scales to beat the water later, shall we?”

"Brother really likes this kind of game... It's okay, but Irena wants to go back and play it more."

"What can we do when we go back?"

"Brother, h..."

"?"

"There are still a lot of clothes that I haven't tried out last time. Let's go back and give them a try." The girl stepped on the beach and showed a warm and sunny smile. "Brother will make more clothes for Irena in the future, right? No matter when, Irena can even wear it for her brother to see."

……

Red nails dug into the paper.

"It's a dragon, a dragon, a dragon! Sure enough, adding some of Kuaihuai's collection has brought about new changes? It's great, it's great, it's getting more and more beautiful, ah..."

The petite figure turned over and over, tossing the page in the air.

"It's not very good, but it has some value. Fast forward to...does he like this? You can consider fighting with relaxed vigilance."

……

the road of continuation

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For various complicated reasons, a lovely traveler fell into the embarrassing situation of being short of travel expenses.

Life is always so unpredictable, such as the rotation of the four seasons, the waxing and waning of the moon, and the thickness of the wallet.

When I saw it yesterday, its full curvature and heavy mass were so reassuring. Looking back today, I saw that it was as dry as a chest... ah, no, like a bread crust.

If you are a normal person, you will have begun to question your ability to manage money at this time, and control consumption through accounting, keeping cash separately, and restraining material desires. The effect is hard to say, but you will more or less gain some experience and lessons.

But this person refuses to change despite repeated admonitions, and his outlook on money is as poor as his figure. Even his growth over the past few years has been the same: there has been growth, but it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

The earning power of being a witch - on a serious level, is still very strong. There are really various complicated reasons why she is like this.

To elaborate, it includes but is not limited to: spending money and staying in high-end hotels to enjoy high-end food when you are rich; buying bread that is advertised as a limited product; being caught and paying a large fine...

As for what the last one means, it's better not to know.

Trees are moved to death, and people are moved to life. Travelers who are always traveling should have a moral bottom line that is as erratic and flexible as their footprints.

……

It has been three years since the trip started.

Only when flipping through the thick diary, the first half of which was fluffy from reading, could Irena slightly recall the strong excitement and longing at the beginning, lament the passage of time, and express satisfaction and satisfaction that she seemed to remain unchanged. Pity.

How much should it change?Such as breasts and wallets.

The former can wait, but for the latter, be sure to make it bigger and louder immediately.

The girl sitting in front of a fountain made such a pious wish.

She was so pious that she refused to taint this feeling with money, that is, she did not want to throw even a copper coin into it.

He is also preparing to use magic to take out the money inside.

This witch girl with gray hair and a heart-stopping appearance is named Irena. She is a traveler who longed for travel and embarked on the journey.

Now eight out of ten, nothing has been accomplished.

……

"Miss, the coins in the fountain pool will be regarded as donations to the city hall and will be used to improve residents' lives. They cannot be taken casually. Please don't do this kind of thing next time."

"I just dropped a copper coin into it. It's a very commemorative one. I couldn't see it clearly from above, so I wanted to fish it out and look for it carefully."

"..."

The guard was silent for a while.

"Then did you find it?"

"Unfortunately, no, but you always have to learn to accept losses during the journey. Just give me one. I will treat it as that important copper coin."

"..."

After a while.

Irena bought a croissant on the roadside with a copper coin. She didn't even have the money for an extra cup of milk or coffee, so she could only swallow it slowly while holding her neck.

Bread is a delicacy in the ordinary sense, but the pity and helpless look in the guard's eyes just now seemed to be still in front of her, and the thought of it made her unable to even swallow her favorite bread.

"Damn it! Aren't the things put out outside equivalent to being dropped? What's wrong with me picking it up! Throwing it into the fountain to make a wish? Donate it to the city hall? There is a person here who desperately needs to improve his life. Give me a good look, bastard We..."

Muttering under her breath, Irena kicked the stones on the road angrily, but was careful not to use too much force.

The lesson she learned from kicking a rock a long time ago and her feet hurt was still there, and she would still remember the physical pain.

Although the guard just made her feel very humiliated, Irena didn't care about it. Who makes her a gentle, beautiful and generous witch?

After she finished eating, she circled around and returned to the fountain.

Armored guards stood there like sculptures.

"Huh? Even a gentleman is on guard?"

After thinking about it, Irena became more and more angry.

She is obviously very peaceful in this country, right?Why are you treated like a suspect?

No, she couldn't tolerate such insults.

then--

At [-]:[-] pm local time, Yi's fortune-telling stall opened.

……

The world of the traveler or the witch is not just about fighting and killing, but the important thing is the worldly relationship.

Irena is a female magician who is well versed in human nature. She normally tries to use three sentences to get the passersby in front of her to buy this... this...

She also forgot when she stuffed the rags in the storage magic.

It looks like a bow.

"This is a bow with mysterious magical power attached to it."

Irena, wearing a dark purple hooded robe with half of her face hidden in shadow, introduced confidently.

"This magic bow will allow you to gain an unexpected fate three days ago. After you own it, you will have a different life. If you can choose this, I can tell at a glance that you have a fate with magic..."

"Sorry, not interested."

"This bow can also make you dream about what you want. It's very real."

"Really, really? Can even Lala-chan and Aai-chan dream?"

"Well, as long as you have a strong enough obsession, you can get everything in the dream it brings... Now you only need the principal and interest of ten gold coins, the maintenance fee of five gold coins, and the consecration fee of three gold coins. This bow tie It’s yours.”

The passers-by were immediately filled with unexpected ecstasy. They were typical otakus. They immediately took out eighteen gold coins and took away the bow tie.

……

Watching another mellow customer leave, Irena tossed the wallet in her hand proudly.

As a fortune teller, it is very important to be a good speaker, and it is even more important to choose clients with discernment.

Compared with "magical fate" and "all your wishes come true", in the end, the result is "whatever you want to dream about". The most people paid for it. The magic bow was sold today. It's magical. Stinky leather shoes, magical overalls...

They are all things that look old and have stories, but are actually accidents, and their appearance is a bit deceptive.

——Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been fooled when she was still inexperienced.

No, I'm not fooled. This is actually an investment in the future. Now it's time to double the returns. The money earned today was seen by the shady shop owners at the beginning of the trip, and they had to pay her with tears.

It's just letting those people's money that they can't handle with their IQs recirculate. It's a good thing. It's better than being deceived by those bad people, right?

And she really wasn't lying. Dreaming can be done as long as the thoughts are strong enough. She had had long dreams in a row before, every night...

It's a pity that it can't be done now. Irena checked many books and felt that this situation should be caused by the psychology of adolescence as mentioned in the book.

No one is young anymore.

Although it was a pity, it was not such a pity when I met my senior brother once while traveling after that time.

Compared with fantasy and weird dreams, reality is the best.

No, no, no, the traveler can't keep recalling the past. What kind of stimulation is needed now to dilute the thoughts of his senior brother.

Thinking like this, Irena walked straight towards the most famous restaurant in the country.

……

Three days later.

Several guards stopped at the city gate, checking people leaving the city one by one, paying special attention to those wearing hoods and most of them were magicians.

One of them turned to look to the other side. In the narrow field of view of the helmet, he caught a glimpse of a familiar gray color from the corner of his eye, and he quickly looked over.

It was a little girl in a red dress, holding a stuffed doll with white hair and red eyes. Her childish look was very endearing.

"Is something wrong? Uncle."

"Uh, no, you have beautiful hair, little girl."

"Thank you uncle for your compliment."

"What a polite child," the soldier nodded and murmured in a low voice, "We have to catch that damn scammer quickly. We can't let such a child see a bad guy with the same hair color as her!"

Another guard looked over, "Little girl, are you accompanied by an adult?"

"Yes, my brother is right here."

She held up the doll and smiled brightly.

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"A prop that can control dreams? A magical item that can make you dream whatever you want?"

"Yes, Lady Witch, these are the props collected by the branch."

"In my opinion, there are only tattered leather shoes and tattered overalls... Are they mistaken for garbage?"

"Uh, no, these are...evidences."

"That's fraud."