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Chapter 81 Magic related to hands

Raja Prent had almost said what he wanted to say. Mu Zhong waited for a few minutes and didn't hear anything more from the other party, so he planned to end the conversation.

He turned his face sideways and asked, "Mayor Laga, why are you telling me these things?"

"..."

Raja Prenter looked troubled, and he said bitterly: "Maybe I have been alone for too long, maybe... I may hope that you can help Pule..."

"I'm his assistant."

"I know."

"I can only help him collect data on the multi-eared rabbit."

"..."

What Raja Prent hopes is that the other party can persuade Pule to give up this research.

He whispered: "Researching new magic, even the simplest new magic, is very dangerous. I am very worried that Pule will do something stupid because of impulse."

"It's really..."

Mu Zhong also knew this, and he relented.

He shook his head helplessly: "If I feel something is wrong, I will bring it up."

"If possible, I hope you can persuade him to find a wife as soon as possible."

"...Mayor Laga, don't you have to be busy with official duties?"

"well……"

Seeing Mu Zhong reject another important request so simply, Raja Prent felt a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything. After all, the other party was just an outsider staying here for a short time.

After being given an eviction order, and it was really time for him to go back to work, Raja Prent stood up: "Thank you for listening to all the nonsense I said, goodbye."

He took two steps and was stopped by the wooden clock.

"Wait a minute, do you know where I can buy vegetable seeds and fertilizer?"

"..."

——It’s impossible to find a partner——

After Mayor Lajia left, Mu Zhong first went across the street to buy two sets of clothes for children, and then went to buy vegetable seeds and fertilizer.

During the shopping process, except for scaring the shopkeeper when I stuffed a dozen bags of fertilizer into the magic pocket, the rest was pretty ordinary.

On the way back to the cabin, information about a new magic broke into his mind.

[Unnamed: Imagine the color of magic during the process of magic casting. The effect of magic casting is related to the color imagined by the caster. 】

"Huh?"

While walking, a new magic came out, and the wooden clock stopped on the spot.

His fingertips touched the origin pocket watch in his arms, and he got some other information about this magic.

"It has something to do with the hand?"

The wooden clock raised his hands in confusion. It had something to do with the hands, imagination, and color. Could it be color-changing magic?

——He did not think more deeply, but chose to cast this magic.

After this magic is cast, there is a longest "imagination" process of about seven or eight seconds.

During this period, Mu Zhong squeezed his brain cells and imagined a certain color: "Red? Green? Cat? Magenta? Black and white? Colorful?"

——There is no fixed one.

Magic unleashed!

A pale white aperture appeared on his wrist, and the aperture moved outward...

Bolingboling!

——I saw his ten nails flashing with white light, and then instantly shattered into five-pointed star-like light spots.

The wooden clock has ten colorful pink manicures with small black stars.

His eyes were dead: "..."

If there was anything about this magic that made him feel gratified, it was that the magical effect of this magic could be canceled at any time.

"boring."

The emergence of such boring magic at this time point simply caused trouble in his heart.

Funny magic can only be used to make people laugh, it can't help anyone.

He thought of his other magic: "The magic I know...seems like I can't do anything..."

Pure daily life magicians are really the most useless in this world.

………

Cabin in the woods.

I went to the market for a walk, and when I came back, Master Pule hadn't finished the test yet, but seeing the happy expression on his face, I thought the test results were pretty good.

The wooden clock did not disturb them, but gave Master Pule a meaningful look, and then went outside.

"What's next?"

"Let's cut a fishing rod."



afternoon.

Ple Filka happily walked out of the wooden house. As soon as she came out, she saw the wooden clock sitting under the tree whittling sticks.

Mu Zhong also saw the other party. He put down the wood in his hand and walked forward: "Master Pui, what are the results of the test?"

Pule Filka looked very excited: "It's great! Ann's magic talent is very high, she will definitely become an outstanding magician."

Mu Zhong was calm about this, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"Teach her magic knowledge and train her to become a magician."

"An was still a refugee before today, and she hasn't stabilized yet. Isn't it bad to be so anxious?"

"...It's too hasty." Pule Filka was just overwhelmed by the huge surprise. Now she is calmer and feels that she said the wrong thing, "Let her adapt to living here first.

"

He thought of something again. Sooner or later, Mu Zhong will leave Robby Town, and then he will be the one to take care of An. In other words, he is An's official guardian...

However, An now lives here with Mu Zhong, and the initial contact often has emotional advantages, which is not conducive to his future support of An...

——Pule Filka frowned slightly. He was very torn whether he should take over now or wait until Mu Zhong left.

The former is worried that it will cause a rift, and the latter is worried that An will care too much about the wooden clock, which will be detrimental to his future life...

……..

Mu Zhong guessed what Master Pule was thinking. He tilted his head and looked inside the wooden house, pretending not to know what the other person was thinking:

"This is not good. I can vaguely feel in the past few days that An is relying on me... I am here as your assistant, and no matter what, I can't stay here for too long.

…I think you should get involved at the right time.”

Hearing these words, Ple Filka's eyes swayed unnaturally a few times, and he opened his mouth. He wanted to say something but suddenly didn't want to say it anymore.

Finally, he asked knowingly: "Get involved?"

"Yes." Mu Zhong had his own ideas, so he had to guide the other party's thinking, so he continued: "An already has a foundation of literacy. You can teach her more knowledge on this basis, and I will gradually lower her level.

My influence on An... I think this is a good idea."

"..." Not only is it good, it is almost the same as the standard answer.

Pule Filka had an indescribable feeling. He suddenly felt that the wooden clock was a little cold in his bones.

He saved An, taught An something very important, and then he could so rationally propose the idea of ​​slowly alienating the other person.

——Kindness and indifference just don’t get along well with each other, they are not antagonistic.

After a moment of silence, Pule Filka asked softly: "Are you planning to alienate her emotionally?"

Mu Zhong quickly answered: "It's not about alienation, it's just about reducing her dependence on me."

"Is that so..." Pule Felka couldn't quite understand what the other party said, so he directly asked a question he could understand, "Do you... really think so?"

Mu Zhong glanced at him with a sincere look on his face: "What I thought was more realistic than this."
Chapter completed!
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