Candy Wizard and Travel

After the throwing was over, passers-by on the street discussed the extraordinarily beautiful petals enthusiastically, thinking that they were as beautiful as the "fireworks" in the East. The list of people who made the petals had already been announced, and people also discussed "Xidi" and "Special". Luoluo" These two unfamiliar names finally led to the conclusion that the Magic Academy is full of talents.

"Okay, let's go shopping for groceries," Xidi held the teacher's hand, "Since it's a holiday, of course we have to make a table of delicious dishes."

"Okay!" Stardust Witch said with her palms.

……

While walking around the shopping street, Xidi vaguely heard a familiar voice.

"...Lolo is so great, people on the street are praising you."

"Don't call me by that name. I'm just the one doing the trick this time. That Miss Hidi is really powerful."

"Well, after all, you are number one in the world with me."

"I'm not ashamed."

"Then do you want to find a hotel this afternoon? I have a very free day today~"

"..."

"Are you not ashamed now? Luoluo is so cute!"

It sounds like a conversation between lovers. On rare holidays, there are always men and women asking out. Basically, as long as you can make an appointment.

But the problem is...Xidi is extremely sure that those two voices are female.

When it came to acquaintances, he turned a cultivated blind eye.

Teacher Fran also looked helpless.

After walking far away, she shook her head.

"Actually, this is very common among magicians, especially witches. After reaching a certain height, ordinary people can hardly communicate with them. The final result is internal digestion. In fact, there is also a saying that people who master magic will attract each other. …”

It doesn't sound complicated.

If you can't understand, you can't become a person in this world. Unless there is a witch pursuing "ordinary life", it will be very difficult to spend a lifetime with an ordinary man.

A thought flashed through Xi Di's mind: if he said so, he would not drift away from the witches.

Thanks for the magic.

……

After a sumptuous dinner, Xidi stayed one more day because she was too reluctant to leave. She made snacks that lasted for half a month for an ordinary person and locked them in a cupboard.

Locking magic has been successfully researched, and Xidi has set a restriction that can only open one level every day, which can effectively prevent Teacher Fran from being greedy.

Of course, if she really wanted to, it would not be difficult to crack it, as long as she was prepared to face the anger of her disciples.

"The bread is baked and the curry cubes are ready. I cut all the ingredients and froze them with magic ice. One curry cube corresponds to one vegetable... If you are tired of eating, don't be lazy and stay at home without going out or eating. Go Eating out…”

The explanation lasted for 5 minutes, and Fran looked at the disciple with loving eyes throughout.

"Finally this -"

Xidi handed over a puppet of her own, took out a puppet with the image of Fran and stuffed it into her arms.

"Leave something as a souvenir."

"Ah, it's so beautiful." Fran took it, kneaded it gently, and put it in the pocket under her robe, "I will cherish it, and Xiao Xidi has only been away for half a month, so I have to explain too much."

"It's because of you..." The disciple sighed and hugged her, "Goodbye then."

"Well, see you in half a month."

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Although I can't see my beloved teacher Fran for half a month, it is a pleasant thing to go back and see Master Mal and Serena. Just like the students in the college, they are very reluctant to leave their classmates during the holidays. You will be happy again when you get home.

It is true that children are always fickle.

At this time, he was at a height above the ground... Well, it was impossible to estimate for the time being. From here, human beings were as small as ants.

In fact, he couldn't see clearly because he was too fast, leaving the sound behind, and the starlight traces of the magic power dissipated quickly in the sky.

For safety reasons - the safety of others, Xi Di raised the altitude again and passed through a thick layer of clouds. His eyes were filled with a pale world, strange light, and all kinds of strange clouds. This strange scene was really intoxicating. .

Unfortunately, even he felt a little strenuous at this height. When the magic power was consumed to about one-fifth, Xidi returned to normal speed.

I'm a little embarrassed to say it, because I fly too fast and it's always easy to fly over places, and I need to stop from time to time to confirm my position.

After lowering the height, the shadow of the sea of ​​trees could no longer be seen under the feet. The journey, which had been extremely torturous, now took less than half a day with all my strength. It is sad that today is different from the past.

"Let me take a look... Well, if you don't know the country, please ask."

There are too many small countries that are not recorded on the map, especially those near the woods. Although the association has great powers, it obviously has no intention of shifting its work focus to map surveying.

……

The winter snow is about to melt, and the scenery before spring has arrived is probably the most boring time of the year. The woods are bare, and the hardened ice and snow have long lost the fluffy and light feeling of mid-winter. The only sight is black and white. It hurts the eyes to see.

At dusk, Hidi stopped in a country marked on the map.

If he used the last of his magic power to move forward at full speed, he would probably be able to reach the Doll Country before midnight. However, as a traveler, the principle is to be cautious and stable, so he chose to suppress his emotions and rest in the hotel for the night.

This seems to be a luxurious country. The city gates and walls are very grandly built, and there are even unique decorations on them. It can almost be concluded that this country has no shortage of magicians, otherwise no matter how rich it is, it will not be built in a place like this.

Magicians spend a lot of money, so at least they have a slightly comfortable place to stay.

Before entering the city, in order to avoid trouble, Xidi was hung with platycodon flowers.

"Welcome to our country, my dear apprentice witch."

The city guards all bowed and saluted, welcoming his arrival with extra respect and even humility.

It makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"I apologize for wasting your valuable time. Please register your information here."

"Uh, okay."

After quickly completing the city entry level, the soldiers held the registration book in both hands and said in unison: "Welcome to our country, Lord Xidi."

Really...so weird.

"Uh...thank you, thank you for your hard work."

For some reason the soldiers suddenly looked extremely moved.

The heavy steel city gate opened with violent tremors. Xi Di sat on the broom with an uncomfortable look on her face and continued to move forward. She vaguely heard the conversation of the magicians who just passed by.

"Hey, I just heard something super funny."

"what?"

"Someone just said thank you to [Yanima] seriously, hahahaha..."

"This is really, hahaha... I haven't heard such a joke in a long time. Is it some new form of performance?"

"I don't know, he's just an ordinary magician from outside, that's what he seems to be."

They may feel that their voices are very small, but in fact, people around them can hear them clearly.

Two female magicians with empty chests flew past Xi Di, glanced at the platycodon flower badge on his chest, and showed disdain.

Xi Di didn't pay attention, but her mood was inevitably a little worse. At the same time, she recalled the word "Yanima" in her mind.

"By the way, when will the guards on the night shift be replaced by others?"

"Don't say that. Everyone needs to rest at night. Isn't it normal for animals to keep vigil?"

"Ha, that's a good joke too!"

Before he found the hotel where he was staying, he remembered that it was no longer a language in circulation today. It was a language created by magicians who were dazzled by the power of magic a few centuries ago to highlight their different statuses. The past has become a dead language, with only a few words remaining in the world.

Yanima is probably the most representative. It means "subhuman". In the magician manuscripts representative of that era, this word is often confused with the meaning of experimental animals, slaves, etc. It can be said that it is a person full of narrow-mindedness. The words of prejudice and arrogance almost represented the magicians of that era.

After recalling it, Xidi felt uncomfortable for a while.

There really is something wrong with this country, right?

After walking further in, he was convinced of this.

People walking on the street with their chests raised and their heads raised are all wearing magician's long robes and high hats. Ordinary people are like timid mice, huddled in the shadow of the magic lights, moving forward cautiously, occasionally touching a corner of the magician's clothes. , he immediately knelt down and apologized. The most unusual thing was that no one around him felt unusual.

Magicians and ordinary people seem to be in two different worlds.

Hidi also noticed that there are bright magic lights everywhere in this country. Simple thinking can lead to that very cheap conclusion-otherwise people in this country will not place them in places where they can illuminate ordinary people.

The streets are neat and bright, the floors are neat and beautiful, the signboards of each shop are very distinctive, and the transparent glass windows reflect people's figures...

Frankly speaking, in terms of night view, it is the most beautiful country that Xidi has ever seen.

But he really didn't want to stay any longer.

……

Because he was in such a bad mood, he didn't even try the food of this country, so he planned to use the bread he brought to solve the problem.

Arrive at a hotel that looks pretty good.

Sitting in front of the counter was an elderly woman wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper.

“One night stay.”

"Three silvers." The old woman did not raise her head. After a moment, she felt that the voice was too young. She stroked her glasses and took a look, and said with conviction: "You are a foreigner."

What he saw on the street just now made Xidi feel a little uncomfortable. He guessed that it might be a popular trend among young people?The extreme culture of worshiping magicians... is more normal than taking drugs, cheating, etc. As an old man, I don't know if you have any other opinions.

"People from outside often ask this question," the old woman didn't mind saying a few more words. "If you come during the day, the magician city guard on duty will tell you that you are not a person who makes ordinary people happy. nation.

Speaking of domestic customs, I can't stand it. I have always felt that the name Yanima is very impolite and insulting in modern semantics. Magicians use swear words casually. Today's young people are really , wouldn't it be better to just treat them as animals..."

She was still talking, but Xi Di stopped listening.

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The next day, Xidi left the country at dawn. The ordinary city guards who had not yet changed their shift bowed deeply to him in the morning light.

Xidi took out the map and drew a red circle and a cross on the country.

It was a country that normal people couldn't like no matter what. He somewhat understood what kind of people those scum magicians that Teacher Fran had described were like.

In order to relieve her bad mood, Xidi took out the collection of Ms. Fran's dynamic photos from her suitcase and looked at them one by one. Then she gradually relaxed and showed a happy expression.

Why didn't you watch it last night?He didn't want to take it out in a place like that.

After cheering up, Xidi looked at the direction of the sun and moved forward at full speed.

……

It was an ordinary, boring day for Mal.

In other words, in the six months since her disciple left, her life has transitioned into a simple and boring season, just like the slowly approaching winter.

"My heart has been taken away by Xiao Xidi, and there may be no more joy or sorrow in this life..."

After rolling around on his disciple's bed for a week, Mal lazily wrapped himself in a quilt and prepared to sleep until noon.

I was working on dolls again last night. I have always wanted to make a simulated doll of a disciple, but every time before I could implement it, I would give up because of guilt.

Moreover, she also has some understanding of the little guy. She usually looks obedient and sensible, but in fact she still maintains the character of a child, such as being jealous. If she knew that the master had made a doll as his substitute, then The child will definitely puff up his face in anger.

Just thinking about it made Mal feel a lot happier.

The emotional changes of acquaintances fascinate her more than the emotional fluctuations of strangers, especially little Hidi. That child is simply a gift given to her by the God of Dolls!

White hair, dark red eyes, skin as tender as a lamb, slender and graceful calves, tiny hands and feet...everything is so cute!

It fits her artistic aesthetic perfectly from head to toe. If she can keep that look, she will definitely be able to persist until she dies later than her disciples. She will use her last strength to make Xiao Xi Di into a beautiful doll, holding her in her arms. Only then can he lie down in the coffin with peace of mind.

Well, I'm thinking a little too far ahead. Let's first consider the issue of what is my daughter's name, which is just the right distance.

She has to carry out such fantasies every day, and only in this way can she maintain her exciting mood and obtain a surge of inspiration.

At this moment, a strange noise interrupted her great artistic conception.

"Jingle Bell--"

"It's so noisy."

Mal sat up and took a few seconds to realize that it was the doorbell to her house.