Story of Longevity

v3 Chapter 322: The troubles and study of Xingkebu in th

Xingke gave away one hundred thousand qiāngxiè for free and stayed in Lundell. What I do every day is to eat and drink, after which I just soak in the library, and occasionally talk to Prince Roland about modern cities.

That’s how it is done.

He didn't regard it as a bad master but gave away the weapon for nothing, but Xingqi was relieved after thinking about the gold and silver treasures he wanted.

I don't want to go to school anymore, Xing Ke's heart has always been very confused and very upset.

Although I am very sorry for Misaki-senpai who made her home next door to Sakura-so, but now Hoshiki is not in the mood to return there, and there is no place to go, so I used the excuse of delaying time to escape to this different world. Not sure.

I don't know how the story should go on.

There is a banquet in the world, Xing Ke understands this must be painful.

How many times has it been? How many times has it been? Why can't you get used to it?

Xingke is a lonely person.

People who are used to being alone.

That's why he can endure the loneliness of the trillions of years without going crazy.

But it is such a lonely person who gets a friend who can talk to, and meets a partner who agrees with each other, and it will become more uncomfortable when parting.

Can Xingke think of other people as well?

Especially the kid Ryunosuke will definitely plunge into the world of code and close the feelings he doesn't want to admit.

Misaki-senpai too, right? In addition to her own business, she can only take the Shinkansen more diligently to go to Osaka to harass her husband.

And Jen-senpai was already mentally prepared, he left on his own initiative.

Zhen Bai suddenly picked up the oil painting and perhaps didn't know how to face her heart.

Xingke... escaped to the library of another world.

Everyone will continue to worry.

Because Xingke held back his own hand, he did not choose [the never-ending high school sophomore], but chose to let his little partner go forward.

Everyone has entered a new environment and is troubled by growth, but one day it will get better.

Not forgetting, but pressing in the bottom of my heart and looking away.

That's how Xingke came here, every time.

Choosing to stagnate will only usher in death in another sense.

That kind of feeling is like burying yourself alive in the deep sea, with nothing but endless darkness and life-sustaining nutritional devices.

That feeling is too hard, life is better than death. Don't ask how Xingke knows.

What Xing Ke wanted was not this half-dead death, what he wanted was true death.

So he could not die, he could only choose to move on... but he couldn't find a place to stay next, which really annoyed Xingke.

After scratching his head twice to get himself out of the corridor of thinking that he had fallen into because of his inattentive reading, Xingke closed the "Attributes and Fusion of Magic Ore" in his hand and stood up.

He has read it. The magical ores in this book are some of the unique ores in this world. For example, the "burning stone" used by elves to cook is a common one.

Others, of course, include [water-soluble stone], [thunder spar] and the like. They are all products of the combination of vein rocks and elements.

That is, it can assist in the use of magic, and can also create magic wands, magic equipment and the like. Of course, if everyone has the ability to communicate with the elements like elves, you can also use them to replace cooking stoves.

Very magical, very convenient...but it's just that.

These are all unique to this world. It's not that as long as the magical world uses such a rich variety of magic ores, although Louise's world also has some things such as [Windstone], it is much less, and In the perception of star carving, the atmospheric magic concentration of these two worlds is similar.

So it is not a matter of atmospheric magic concentration.

This is just the difference between the various worlds, and it is not a simple sentence of [magic concentration] that can be described and summarized.

That is to say, because of the differences between the various worlds, although Xingke can learn some common things and ideas from the [Ore Magic], but there are not many so Xingke is ready to give up this aspect of learning.

A few days ago, he just heard sister Xiaojie, a magic apprentice who specializes in this area, and kept complaining that he had chosen the wrong course at the time because the xiànzhì casting of ore was affected by money and the quality of ore.

This resulted in her having to copy the magic book away from the library and sell it to make ends meet.

Don't mention how pitiful it is, Master Fa is no longer there.

Star carving is a xiànzhì with no money, but he will not be in this world in the future. If there is no magic material, it will be a big xiànzhì. This kind of magic can be learned for nothing.

Like this kind of magic, there are still some in each world, Xingke almost always understands the principle and xiànzhì and then discards it.

A man looking at the multiverse world does not need to be xiànzhì to a certain world, just as he can adapt to the laws of all worlds.

It's better to learn a magic with universal effects when you have this time.

Take a spell, for example. As long as it is a world with magic, it is a magic that absolutely exists. It does not suffer from the xiànzhì of the magical materials, and its power can be large or small. The universal type is extremely high, that is——【Fireball Surgery].

Almost every world has changed the way to make this spell come true, as if a sphere of flame rushes forward is the most magical magic.

The best thing Xingke learned was this spell, so he didn't hesitate to call himself a magician.

It’s also a common practice to show who I am. The spell that comes to mind first also condenses a fireball in his hand.

And the magic that Xingqi is going to learn in the future~lightnovelpub.net~ is also to study this kind of magic that has nothing to do with it.

Otherwise, isn't it a waste of time?

Walking in the air between the book and the book, breathing the smell of the parchment and the carton, Star Carved returned the borrowed book to its original position.

Originally, Xingke didn't need this, as long as the book was returned to the person in charge of the special bookshelf.

It’s just that it’s not very good to help others to put them back within the distance you can reach in two steps, so as to reduce some troubles.

""Magic Plants? Thorns", "Magic Guide", "How Alchemists Survive the Apprenticeship"...who?"

When the star was engraved on the bookshelf to select a book, he suddenly felt a hand resting on his shoulder.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Guise..."

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