Candy Wizard and Travel

But the figure is a bit annoying.

The girl felt sad and couldn't help but take a second look at the blue-haired girl.

"——What's the matter?"

The girl suddenly turned around and looked over with a pair of bright red eyes, which made Irena feel suffocated.

No, it was slightly lighter than the pair she was familiar with.

I really got up too early today. How could I feel like a senior to such an almost unrelated girl?

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"No, it's okay. I just think you two are a bit too young. This accent shouldn't be from locals, right?"

"Yes."

The blue-haired girl didn't mind talking to strangers, but for some reason, Irena always felt that there was something a little... scary under her polite appearance?

No, no, no, she is a beautiful girl no matter how you look at her.

Xidi once commented that his junior sister had very sharp senses in inexplicable places.

"We're on a trip."

"What a coincidence, I am also a traveler."

"A traveling witch? It sounds as romantic as a story."

"Where where..."

It was obviously an ordinary conversation, but in a few words, several strangers quickly felt a sense of intimacy. This is the charm of travel.

It's just that travelers are usually people with unique personalities. When they get together, if they get along well, they will become good friends. If they get along badly, it's not unusual for them to quarrel over just three sentences.

I don't know which sentence mentioned the word "young witch" before. The purple-haired woman held up her hat without leaving any trace. This movement made the star medal on the tail of her hat fall to her chest.

"What a coincidence. I am also a witch. Miss Irena looks so young. Is it a little hasty to travel just after passing the exam?"

"Sometimes I feel inadequate, but if I stay for too long, I will want to stay with the teachers. I was already 14 years old at the time." Irena seemed to be getting hot, untying her woolen scarf and putting it aside. , the medal on the chest became more obvious, "Now I am used to the life of traveling, where is Miss Estelle?"

"Ahaha, I'm still not good at it," the purple-haired witch fiddled with the clock decoration on her hat. "After all, I was only eight years old when I left, and I was only ten when I left. I still couldn't bear to let go of my teacher, but luckily there's more to come. I still studied with her for three years, it was such a nostalgic time, Miss Irena is much more stable than me."

"No, I can understand it, even though I have only been with the teachers and them for one year..."

The blue-haired girl put her face in one hand and slowly ate the food on the plate, observing the scene with interest.

Her friend met her brother because of magic. She has been very competitive in this aspect since she was a child. She is the strongest witch she has ever seen besides her brother.

The gray-haired traveler in front of me has a good temperament, and he is expected to have two brushes.

Fight and fight.

Of course, just think about it this way, Miss Serena is a lover of peace and wholeheartedly opposed to violence - because once she takes action and gets excited, it is difficult for her to calm down, and there are really not many enemies who can make her enjoy herself.

The overt and covert fight between the two people came to an end. Estelle was not good at words and struggled to maintain a smile.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, no."

Irena completely forgot what she was thinking when she brought the plate.

In short, up to this point, they are getting along quite happily, and Irena can see that the opposite person is an orthodox research witch. Unlike her, all the skills are different in travel. The gold content is a bit high, and she will show her timidity if she continues to chat. .

"Ahem, then Miss Estelle and...Miss Serena, how did you embark on your journey?"

It felt a little familiar, probably because of the common name, but Irena quickly stopped thinking about it.

"This is-"

Estelle was about to speak, but was interrupted by Serena.

The girl inherited her brother's fun-loving character, but obviously did not learn self-discipline. She often found things to add color to the trip.

"Actually, I'm looking for Estelle's fiancé."

"Selina!"

The purple witch immediately blushed, covered her face with one hand, and stretched out her other hand to shut up the nonsense guy.

"No way! There is no such thing!"

"This is something to be expected, isn't it?" A smile appeared on Serena's face, she pressed her friend's hand easily, blocked her resistance, and continued to look at Irena, "She and that person have known each other since childhood. It’s Rostrov—the only friend in my hometown, a country where witches are not very friendly to gifted children and have been familiar with them since childhood.”

"Sure enough, there are bad people everywhere. When I was an intern, I also thought those witches were too much." Irena nodded in agreement, empathizing, and at the same time pricked up her ears.

Gossip is human nature. When she was young, Miss Irena had no conditions due to the narrow social circle. Now she is interested in these things.

And it can also be used as a reference for your own travels.

After all, she is also chasing her senior brother.

"It's a pity that the boy is not very candid."

"That won't work."

Serena squinted her thin red eyes and said jokingly, "Yes, I have been addicted to the world of magic. Now we get together less and apart more often. We only see each other two or three times a year. When we meet, we are still stupid and don't know what to do." "

Irena was heartbroken, "Then we need a layer of window paper! Long-distance relationships are very dangerous."

Childhood sweetheart, the only friend when she was ostracized, the suspension bridge effect is full, and the buff is almost stacked up to the sky. If she has this condition... Teacher Fran?Make sure she never comes back!

"Exactly, exactly," Serena agreed, "So I took her and started traveling. Once I found the person, I started immediately. For this, we prepared sacks, drugs and coma magic."

"what?"

Irena's eyes widened.

Is there something wrong with this painting style? The pure love painting style seems to be skewed?

Estelle could no longer lift her head, her face was buried in her arms, and she pressed down her purple hat.

Serena picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. She was very satisfied with her friend's performance and continued to stimulate her hedgehog-like sense of shame.

Based on her understanding of her friends, she would have hesitated for a long time like last time at the critical moment before the fluctuation in magic power disturbed her brother.she

The distance that can be grasped is only within the reach of the sword. Her brother is on guard, so it is difficult for her to make a move.

it's a pity.

So there is no hesitation this time, magic must be used at this time!

Sometimes you will inexplicably say something true to someone you meet for the first time, not for others to hear, but for yourself.

"There is an old saying in our hometown that a girl's love should be as unscrupulous as war," Serena stroked Estelle's hair, "Don't hesitate."

"Yes, come on, Miss Estelle!" Irena, who was inexplicably aroused, sat over and held her hand, "Love will fly away. If you don't catch it at the right time, it will be too late in the future. !”

Estelle couldn't pretend to be dead and tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't.

"I see! Why are you so excited too?"

"I understand, I understand."

Irena had a sad expression, hesitated for a moment, and decided to say something heartfelt.

"Actually... I actually have someone I like, but it was too late when I met her, and now the chance of winning is a bit slim... But I will not give up! Don't give up, Miss Estelle! Although the methods are a bit unfair Brilliance, but only what you hold in your hands is yours, go ahead bravely! Don’t stop, as long as you keep moving forward, the road will extend.”

"Um...thank you?"

……

"Come on! Miss Estelle, I will bless you. You must win your fiancé. Next time we meet, you must give me an invitation to get married."

"I know……"

"Definitely."

The three young travelers parted in front of the coffee shop, which made people feel the vitality.

The moods are different, one is looking forward to it, one is embarrassed, and the other is waiting to see the fun.

Looking forward to our next encounter.

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"At least one-third of your soul is missing. According to the association's records, the last time this happened was when humans traded souls with demons 300 years ago.

Unfortunately, our research is still at a shallow level, and existing methods cannot solve it... You can pay attention to things related to demons during your journey. Some of the things that survived 300 years ago may be understood. The association recognizes that you are in Contribution in the soul realm, but please keep the scale in mind. "

……

After leaving the association headquarters, Xidi was not in a good mood.

Anyone who finds out he is sick and is still in a good mood can already make people guess what the disease is.

Helvey's actions were still a bit big. The association acquiesced in the private research of souls, but he got it on the record and was called back urgently to explain the situation. The association's great witches came forward in person to understand the causes and consequences and judge the situation. Later, he was commended for his research results.

But this kind of thing is destined to be unable to be publicized, and may even be covered up to death.

Now let’s talk about his situation. The association’s testing tools are certainly more professional and comprehensive than Mr. Fulan’s. The problem detected is that the soul is missing. The specific situation is unclear. The data fluctuates, adding and subtracting at one time, like draining water at the same time. Swimming pool with water on one side.

Gives a headache.

In short, this is the situation. The specific situation depends on the situation.

All conjectures now are as useless as these words. Only by catching a demon and prying her mouth open can we gain more information.

Life is always so complicated and troublesome. Xi Di is worried about his own problems. Of course he doesn't want to die, and he hasn't married Teacher Fran yet.

Devil...where is the devil?

……

"Master Witch, please help us, there is a demon here!"

"..."

Xidi pressed her hat and looked at the old man in front of her.

This was a village on the edge of a forest. When he was passing by on a broom, he was stopped by someone shouting from below.

Generally speaking, commissions in this kind of place are unlikely to bring high amounts of money. Crops and hunting are usually used instead of settlement. Sometimes you can receive good things. Xidi even got a pair of monster horns. The tooth - they said it was taken from a particularly large wild boar. The unfortunate guy was thrown off the cliff and died.

Thank you for the gift of nature.

But most of the time, it is for charity. In extreme cases, you may be stabbed in the back by a villager who turns his back and refuses to recognize you, and the gold coins will be lost.

Xidi has always been indifferent. With his normal magic shield, there is no need to worry about those who can beat him, and there is no point in caring about those who can't beat him.

Of course, caution is still a traveler's principle. He kept at a certain height and distance and asked about the specific situation.

……

"A demon appeared near our village," the old man couldn't hide his frightened expression, trembling even as he stood in the sun. "The demon has possessed the girl in the village...

In fact, something like this happened a few years ago. We pretended not to know that we were getting along with her. In fact, we had notified the Exorcists Guild, but there is still no news from the Exorcists. That demon... that demon must have done something. ! "

He handed over a piece of paper with a pale face, his eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Two exorcists in a row had problems before they came to the village chief! It must have been the devil! It was pretending not to know that we had discovered it!"

so bad?

Demons who like to "eat" people, or eat people's souls, are very common. There are not many who like to play with them. After all, they treat humans like domestic animals, and they are even dirty ones. People will go to the pig pen to play with the pigs. ?A child?

Maybe...

Xidi was silently on guard in her heart, and her sense of crisis increased.

He hates devils, and he also hates children without tutors. The two may be equated.

"This is?"

"A pigeon was sent over. It has the pattern of the Exorcist Guild on it. I think it must be the key to breaking the situation. But there are not many literate people here. I dare not look for someone in the village. You just happened to be passing by."

His tone was filled with panic and a hint of breaking a jar.

Indeed, it is better to fight than to be played like a puppet waiting to die.

Here Xi Di judged that the power of the demon was not enough to spread to the entire village.Thinking about it from his perspective, if he wanted to play with the "toys", the "passing magician" standing here now should have been fabricated by him. At the last moment, he took off his mask and admired the villagers. their despair.

Well, that's probably it.