Candy Wizard and Travel

Nino is too lazy to talk to her. She regards her husband as her idol. She must not be as idle as the magician here. She must be rigorous, thoughtful, gentle and elegant.

"His-"

"His-"

The voice was quieter now, but the sound of tearing paper was hardly audible, especially since it was still in my ears.

[Nina, please say something. 】

[It’s so boring...I learned those things when I was eight years old...]

【Let’s go to the cafeteria to eat ramen after school! 】

"Hiss hiss..."

"I said," Nino turned her head and looked at Correia Noel, who was sitting next to her, only half an arm's length away, "don't tear it apart."

"Oh."

Ke Lei stopped what she was doing and wrote on the paper obediently.

Her handwriting is not ugly. She just copied and wrote when she had nothing to do on the floating island. There was almost no piece of paper without writing on it in the old castle. Maybe it was because she had been alone for a long time, and Juan's beautiful handwriting looked always beautiful. There is some strange distortion that cannot be explained in detail, and it has not changed in four or five years. It can be regarded as a side reflection of the mental state.

[Really, I think if this magic mirror could be popularized and people could communicate with others in places where their eyes can't see and their throats can't shout, the world would definitely become different. 】

Nino remained silent.

It was not a suitable topic to continue talking about with her close friends, otherwise it would bring up the past few years again.

Isolated from the rest of the world at an altitude of several thousand meters, I lived like this for several years...

She got sick again when she mentioned this.

"But it can only be used in the academy now, right?"

In order to comfort her friend, Nino had to be a bad student for once and distract her attention in a low voice.

"Maybe in the future," Ke Lei changed her posture and held her chin with her hands, "This is a magic prop that can also be used by ordinary people. I haven't seen Mr. for a while. He has been busy with this recently. Now, It can only be used in the academy, and maybe in the city in the future. It would be great to be able to talk to my husband while lying on the bed."

"What good?"

"it is good……"

Ke Lei just wanted to tease her friend, saying that even a blind person can see your thoughts, but she smelled a sweet medicinal smell on the tip of her nose.

"Uh--"

The words were broken on her lips and she couldn't say them anymore. The black witch who came close to her gave her the feeling of a monster in a horror movie.

"Teacher Fran, I..."

"I haven't exercised in a long time," Fran played her role as a teacher and squeezed Ke Lei's arm worriedly, "She's so thin, she needs to exercise more. Come on, take this."

When I looked down, I saw it was a small bucket.

Soon.

Correia Noel went out to enjoy the breeze dejectedly, holding her magic mirror on her head.

My husband’s teacher is still as principled as ever.

"Tattoo."

The sound of small leather shoes in student uniforms.

Nino also came out with a bucket and her face was red. For a good student like her, it was really embarrassing to be punished by standing in class.

"Why did you come out?"

"I also spoke, Ke Lei."

She stood still with the magic mirror on her head.

The two girls raised their heads slightly and looked at the gray winter sky.

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Go back in time a little bit.

One day, the dean's office.

The blond witch opened the door and saw the slacker huddled in the arms of her disciple.

"Uncle Sheila." Xidi signaled, saying that he couldn't get up.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

"Just catching up on some sleep, what else can I say?"

Fran opened her eyes and glanced over, then closed them without interest, then shrank like a cat.

"Why are you here again?"

"You've got new people and you forget the old ones, right?" Sheila also knew that her old friend, who was getting thicker and thicker, probably didn't respond, so she got down to business directly, "Then the kid has something to tell me about what he asked me to do."

"It's been a big help, uncle."

Xidi's eyebrows stretched. After signing the document in his hand, he pushed it aside. He waved his magic wand and the tea set automatically connected the water. It quickly boiled and then cooled down. It fell into the glass pot. The color of the black tea gradually faded. He hugged the teacher's waist. He moved up and opened the desk drawer. Ignoring her wailing "That's my backup hidden snack", he took out the snack and put it on the table.

"It would be great if you were as diligent and polite as this guy."

Sheila said this every time she came, Fran would probably be scratched until her ears were calloused.

"I want you to manage."

The witch smelled the sweet fragrance of the tea. She wanted to eat but didn't want to move. She squirmed twice, raised her head and opened her mouth.

"Xiao Xidi, feed me, ah——"

Xidi just thought she had a fat cat, and stuffed snacks into it like feeding cat food, while holding a teacup in her other hand and blowing water vapor gently.

Silla opposite her shook her head, feeling envious and bitter at the same time. She hoped that her old friend would have a good student, but if possible, it would be better to have a handicap better than hers, even if there was an Irena who looked too much like her master. On average, this kid scored higher than the other two in her family.

Neither of them makes people worry.

Thinking about her own two students, she couldn't help but feel sad. One was thinking about the guy in front of her, and the other was thinking about the guy in front of her. One of them was very fond of her, and the two together fell on her master. No three points.

Of course, this was just Sheila's angry words. She still liked the two students very much, otherwise she wouldn't have risked being disliked by reminding Saya to pay attention to her relationship with Hidi and the witch holding Mina. Graduation, don’t worry.

Sheila was open-minded and forthright by nature, and this kind of twisting and turning to smoke a cigarette was gone. She took out a thick file from her arms, threw it on the table and slid it over. There was also a wand-like wand embedded with gems. Short staff.

"This is Carlser's magic wand. It has been out of the association's control for 40 years since this one appeared. So even if there is any magic patent, it has nothing to do with the association.

This is the magic wand taken from there. There is no clue about it in the association, and the big witches are not interested in it either.The file is the magic patent information of various countries retrieved from the association, and it is probably of little use..."

The previous Magic Mirror Association has records, and it is still used in some special and important actions, but in the final analysis, charging and storage, as well as one-to-one restrictions are still too useless. It is impossible to apply for small things and raise money for big things. Many can only be used as emergency communication methods.

In general, if one of the problems of cost, distance, and battery life can be solved on the existing basis, the application scope can be expanded several times.

The association is naturally happy to see it. Those big witches in [Tea Party] should really burn incense. The association with so many problem children finally has a reliable enforcer. How cruel are they to deal with criminals?That kind of thing is fine no matter what.

"Come on, the association is very optimistic about you. If necessary, the big witches in the technical department can help at any time, but you need to make a trip by yourself. Well, with your magic power and speed, it can only take a walk. Bar."

Sheila took out a slender brass pipe, filled it with a special potion, snapped her fingers and lit it, puffing out bright blue smoke.

Because it was a magic potion, Hidi didn't turn it off like she did in the past.

"Uncle, wait a moment, let me see if there are any gaps."

One hand was stroking Fran's hair on her lap, and the other hand was flipping through the file at a glance.

"I'm not in a hurry. There aren't many jobs with paid leave." Sheila continued to puff and went to the window, looking at the noisy students outside. Such a lively scene was also new to her. Young people Always lovable.

"Whoa, whoa-"

"Crack clap."

For a while, the only sounds in the room were the sound of books being turned over and the sound of someone chewing like a hamster. Xi Di had no choice but to hand her some tea to calm her down so she could continue reading.

"Humph."

Fran took a sip of water with satisfaction, asked her disciple to put it back, and then curled up and continued to take a nap.

Whether this position is comfortable or not is a matter of opinion, but it is very warm. She likes this feeling of being half asleep, like drinking very strong wine, and the hazy feeling is intoxicating.

Silla glanced over and let out an unhappy breath.

She should have been taken care of years ago, she should have been sent in to calm down.

Xidi quickly went through the list and summary of magic patents, but until the end, he could not find anything that could be used as a reference in principle. This does not mean that there are no similar things in the world. There are many people who do not buy the association's account, let alone Mention the taboo research that fills the basement of the association’s headquarters.

Not to mention anything else, Xidi has seen the technique of removing human brains and soaking them in potions, connecting resonance through magic power, and using great magic such as drinking water. Although he failed to defeat him in a war of attrition, he was indeed very powerful and terrifying. The technology must be sealed.

In all these cases, confirming the patent list also meant to avoid trouble. With his ability, it would only take a little more time.

Finally, there is a souvenir from a great witch in the Technology Department, which mentions several countries with advanced magic technology: [City of Faith, East], [Garden of Deomeya], [Land of the Nobles]...

At a glance, two of the three countries ignored the association, and one was hostile to outside magicians.

East, the capital of faith, is an extremely xenophobic country. It is said that all ordinary people were driven out hundreds of years ago, leaving only magicians. However, they spent the darkest centuries safely in closed conditions. , development is slow, but because there is no regression, magic technology can be considered second to none.

Hanazono Deomeya specializes in magic circuit technology, has a world-famous magic puppet army, and is equipped with new magic equipment. In terms of technical ability, the level of magic wands is not ranked high among them.

The last "Land of the Nobles"... is exactly the same as the City of Faith, Ister, which only regards magicians as citizens. Anyone who is not a magician is regarded as a [Yanima] - about the same as a laboratory animal. , can it not be noble?

Xidi has been there once and has no intention of going there again in this life.

Overall, there is basically no hope.

Forget it, that’s it, I have an idea for now, and I will slowly improve it on my own later. The experimental products can be put into the academy to collect data...

Having made the decision, Xidi closed the file and put it away.

"By the way, Uncle Sheila, do you want to spend the winter in the kingdom?" He made a slightly presumptuous suggestion, and Fran's eyes opened a little.

"Huh? I think so," Silla raised her eyebrows, "There are still two troublesome guys who need me to take care of them. I guess I can't do it. It would be too troublesome to run back and forth, and staying under the same roof with that guy would cause a lot of quarrels." Be careful, I will tear your house apart."

Xidi smiled and said, "Haha, Saya and Mina, then I won't keep my uncle here. Here are the gifts I prepared before. Please don't refuse."

"When have I ever declined?"

Sheila unceremoniously took her share from Xi Di's hand. It was a small box with some weight. When she opened it, she saw that it was a flint lighter with a metal shell. It was carefully carved with the pattern of a black dragon. The texture and texture were amazing. People can’t put it down.

Regardless of whether she smokes or not, with a personality like Sheila's, she has a unique hobby for lighters. It's just that she usually uses a wand when she's lazy.

Opening and closing several times, the crisp sound made her squint her eyes in enjoyment.

"Be careful, kid."

"I just happened to see it last time when I was shopping. I hope my uncle likes it."

The boss has always boasted about the name of the carver. Ordinary flints are said to be fished out of the deep sea in the East, adding a bit of legend.

If that were the case, it would be the tobacco pipes from the East and the workers from the West, the tobacco from Nanyang and the fire from the North, and Uncle Sheila would be happy.

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Winter is getting closer and closer.

The dead grass on the roadside is covered with autumn frost and is plated with silver. Girls who love beauty the most should put on thick warm socks under their skirts, hold steaming coffee and milk tea while walking on the road, and exhale the thin white mist.

The snowfall day calculated by the fortune tellers and witches is getting closer and closer, and the courses have been completed. The students are naturally agitated before the end of the term, which is okay, because the teachers will be more impetuous.

"Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I'm so bored!"

In the teacher's office, a witch is going crazy.

Several others wore colorful manicures, held colorful magic mirrors, and chatted with acquaintances about jokes. They glanced away and looked away.

It's a little nerve-wracking for a normal person, but just fine for a witch.

"Let's go use magic to make the snow fall!"

she says.

"In this way, the winter sports games will begin, and everyone can go on vacation directly after having fun, hahaha!"

Still no one cares about her.

This kind of behavior is like the timing of class. Their small class is usually a funnel. In the past, some colleagues wanted to be lazy and used magic to speed up the sand. Later, they were discovered and Director Connie was hung from the flagpole. She was completely embarrassed. .

Although they don't care about their faces, being hung up is very tiring.