Candy Wizard and Travel

The woman wrapped in a dessert quilt rolled over.

"Little Xidi...my little Xidi..."

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Chapter 19:Departure

"Thank you for your hard work... No, this is my intention, please accept it... I called you uncle... Just sit back and don't have to send it away!"

The middle-aged man came out with a cane and walked to the intersection regardless of Xidi's dissuasion. If Xidi hadn't taken out a broom, he would have given away more.

"Mr. Rachel..."

Looking at Xidi's retreating shadow, the man was in a daze and suddenly realized that half of his life had passed since the young man was young.

……

Xidi's mood also had some ups and downs.

"That...Xidi..."

The old people who followed Rachel all over the country all suffered from some diseases, and only a few were healthy. Some had descendants, some were alone, and the worst of them had already followed Rachel.

"Little master?"

About a third of the money was used to support them.

Come back and see them next time.

"My dear nephew..."

Next-

"Xiao Xidi~"

Xidi slowly stopped the broom and pressed her eyebrows, "I have tried very hard to ignore your voice. Isn't it better for everyone to respect each other?"

In this country, no, in all the places I have traveled, there are not many people who can speak with this tone of voice.

The one in front of you counts as one.

He is a slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a casual suit, with a dog following behind him, exuding an aura of wealth.

It's just that the clothes look quite wrinkled, and there are residual stains on the armpits, collar and cuffs. People who know the goods can't help but feel sorry for such good materials.

"Just say hello, long time no see."

The flute floated down slowly.

"——Second Uncle"

"Yeah, we're all members of the same family. Why are we so polite?"

A slightly fat middle-aged man and his fat dog walked over, both looking very enthusiastic. Should we say that things follow their masters?

Xidi had no intention of giving up, and her face was calm, "I still have something to do, and your words don't make people happy. If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

"Uncle, I have no money."

"..."

Xi Di pressed her eyebrows, "I remember, you took all the leftover things from Serena's house. I won't talk about what happened before, you?"

"Ahem, there's nothing we can do about it," the man below rubbed his hair, "I heard recently that you are leaving here, selling the shop, and dividing the money with the old guys..."

The second uncle is different from Serena's parents. He is completely careless in some aspects - like the dirty clothes he wears, and raising an excellent fox hound to be fatter than himself; There are some places where face is very important, such as Rachel’s tombstone, and never borrowing money from bad friends.

This made him become Rostrov's best victim after his brother's death.

But it’s okay to talk to your own family.

"The money is gone."

"Well, it's all spent."

"Then you are hungry."

This kind of self-inflicted person will starve to death in front of his eyes and Xi Di will not even look at it a second time.

"No, no, no!" the man yelled, "I have really changed this time! I just want to borrow some money, redeem a house, have a place to stay, do some small business or something...Hey, don't fly away. !”

Hidi is back again.

"And what about your friends?"

"What kind of friend?" The second uncle rubbed his greasy hair and knelt down to touch the dog's hair. "It's just that there is no wine to drink. Those bastards actually want to sell Johnny. I don't have such friends anymore."

Even Xidi was silent for a moment.

Typical second-generation rich people like the second uncle don't care too much about most things that money can buy, but once there is something they care about... then they really can't touch it.

Xidi didn't know what the dog named Johnny meant to his second uncle, and he didn't intend to understand. His intuition told him that his second uncle was serious this time.

Xi Di jumped off the broom and picked up the money bag with both hands.

"This is the last thing left by grandpa," Xi Di looked into his eyes and handed it to him, "I think there will be no next time, second uncle."

The man's movements froze.

"I understand," he hesitated for a while, then continued, "What happened when you were a child... I'm sorry for not stopping my eldest brother. I'm sorry. I wish you and little Serena can live a happy life..."

"Ah."

Those things don't matter anymore. As the old saying goes, everyone is dead. He looked at the burnt ones.

Xi Di waved her hand and the broom floated away.

Today is just for grandpa's sake. As the saying goes, a prodigal son never pays for his return. I hope that when he comes back next time, the man can find a nest for himself and the dog.

Everyone needs to say goodbye to the past.

……

The chores are taken care of.

"Clothes, food, maps, notes..."

Xidi finally checked her luggage. In fact, except for the notes, there was nothing else. Packing things could effectively relieve the stress before leaving.

All gold coins and the like were exchanged for uniformly sized gold bars at the Magical Integration Association, which could be exchanged at the local branch when needed. This business was mainly for witches who were elusive and had a lot of money.

By the way, in the early years, the association produced metal plates of various specifications as vouchers for exchange, hoping to solve the problem of heavy currency when traveling.

Then someone used almighty magic to successfully copy it, so it was gone.

Gold with extremely high purity is also very precious as a magic material, and Xidi's hand has been treated with special magic potions. If it is lost, the association will even have a way to locate it, making it safe and reliable.

Palm-sized gold bars covered the bottom of the suitcase, with books and clothes on top. It was very heavy to carry.

The map was folded and placed in the handbag that I carried with me, and the pockets of my robe were filled with candies as usual.

Be prepared.

……

The long journey must be in the early morning.

If you leave late and delay for a while, you will have to sleep in the wild without a place to stay. This era is not safe. Beasts, robbers, monsters... Even Xi Di has to keep his eyes open all night, which is very painful.

Rostrov City Gate.

Both his aunt and uncle got up early to see him off. Although there is no possibility of saying goodbye for a long time, it is certain that it will last for a year and a half, so it would be better to be a little solemn.

"Have a nice trip, Xiao Xidi, be sure to come back and take a look when you have time!"

Mr. Heyman held Hidi's hand sincerely, looking very touched.

Xidi made a lot of ice cream and froze it before leaving. As long as he input a little magic power every day, he didn't need to worry about it after winter, which greatly satisfied his taste buds.

"No promise."

Aunt Eleanor rolled her eyes at her husband, walked over, carefully arranged Xi Di's clothes, and stroked her hair. After her adjustments, Xi Di looked more energetic.

She also smelled of lavender, the perfume she had received some time ago.

Finally, there's Serena.

She held up a puppet that looked like Hidi—yes, Hidi made another one.

What should be said has been said during the whisper time before going to bed, and she is very satisfied now.

"Brother, don't study magic too hard. Send us a letter when you get there. Don't be like Estelle."

"exactly."

The couple cooperated.

Hidi laughed and put the stuffed doll that looked like Serena in her chest pocket, next to Mal.

"I will. If everything goes well, I will probably come back after the new year. See you then."

"Well, brother, I have this for you."

Serena handed over a stick of lavender, her eyes unable to hide the look of reluctance and blessing after all.

Xidi took it and hugged her aunt, uncle and sister in turn.

"Auntie, you need to take good care of yourself."

"Uncle, remember to exercise after work and don't eat too much."

"Selena." Xi Di stroked her sister's hair and smiled.

"See you next year."

"Well, goodbye, brother."

Chapter 20: Memories during the journey

This time it was a sunny day.

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Purple flowers of different shades were carefully folded off and embedded in the ice flowers made by ice magic. They were crystal clear. After simple processing, they were made into badges and pinned next to the platycodon flowers.

As long as the magic continues to be injected into it, it will not melt even if it is put into hot water or even directly roasted by fire. When his practice goes further, the magic ice will be able to freeze time and preserve this parting gift for a long time.

The morning sun is warm and comfortable, and the cool morning breeze is isolated.

The forest birds are beginning to become active. The early birds may not necessarily have worms to eat, but it does not prevent them from getting up early.

At this time, the boy with platycodon flowers and lavender pinned to his chest had already walked a long distance.

The melancholy of parting was quickly thrown away. After all, he had already experienced it once a year ago. Suppressing this mood, he began to look forward to the joy of seeing each other again.

Nearly half a month had passed since the trainee witch test, and when she thought about where she was going, Xidi's heart began to beat violently and she couldn't wait.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, the journey is still long, don’t rush.

After calming down, he freed up some energy and started making plans for the future.

Wangli Celestilia is in the middle, a coastal country. Rostrov is far north in latitude and deep in the western inland. There is a very vast forest across the past. It is sparsely populated and Xidi, who has limited magic power, cannot afford to gamble.

His plan was to go east and then south. There were many countries along the way, including the places he wanted to visit.

The first target is the country where "Fran's Adventures" was published. In some strange words, it's called "Holy Land Parade". Maybe the trend of liking Fran will pass in a few years, so hurry up and check it out.

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The same scenery makes people sleepy and their minds empty. The little traveler once again recalls that cherished memory.

That was when he was six years old.

For a period of time after Rachel's funeral, Hidi could not understand what death was. The adults told him that death meant eternal sleep - eternal sleep.

Never wake up again.

Then if you have a nightmare, it will be terrible, right?

The house without one person became empty and dead. The two uncles had been quarreling for a period of time.

Not even a photo.

It was a terrible time.