Illimitable Until Death
Chapter 1276: Do You Want To Do It?
“Click...”
In a slight opening sound, an artificial pushed the two-door door door in front of him and silently retreated to one side.
Outside the door, the square walked directly into a rather large hall.
In the lobby, the girl sitting in a wheelchair is at a small white table for afternoon tea, throwing a pair of eyes over here with a quiet and polite smile on her beautiful face.
“Welcome aboard, Mr. Fongley. ”
The girl named Fiorette greets the square.
Looking at the girl with the quiet and polite smile, she lifted her steps and walked in.
This seems to be a personal suite belonging to Fiorette.
Outside the door is the corridor of the city of Millenia, but from here on out it is Fiorette's personal domain.
You can see several doors in the lobby by walking here.
These doors, some to Fiorette's bedroom, some to Fiorette's workshop for making magic costumes and studying magic, are in excellent conditions.
“Should it really be the next chief of Yugdomirenia? ”
She came to Fiore and smiled at Fiore.
“What difference does it make to the rest of the magicians? ”
Rumor has it that Fiorette has a slight bitter smile on her quiet face.
“It is not as exaggerated as Mr. Yugdomireniari thought, that I am still a descendant and immature.” Fiorette laughed somewhat troubledly: “Besides, the next chief is just a title that doesn't end well. If you want, uncle may be able to continue as a chief. ”
Nor is that a kind word.
You know, Danik came out as a magician in the Third Holy Grail War, and now six or 70 years have passed, and he has to be over a hundred years old, but he still looks like a young man. If he can keep it up, there's no chance that Danik will still live until Fiorette dies.
Because of this, Fiorella may not have thought that she could inherit the Ugdomirenia, right?
Of course, if Danik dies suddenly, it's another thing.
“Can I do you a favor?” If nothing happens in the party, “he said," if you solve that old immortal, can you be a sheikh? ”
This is undoubtedly a statement that will shock the whole of Ugdomirenia.
But Fiorette seemed to be somewhat prepared and still had a quiet smile.
“Sir is still as bad as he used to be, always saying things that deliberately provoke hostility.” Fiorette greeted the square: “Please sit down. ”
The stall was stalled and sat down in front of Fiore.
At this point, behind Fiorette, the foggy particles of light flashed out, allowing a man with a natural scent like a grassland to appear here.
“Sorry to bother you. ”
Caron nodded towards the square and then looked at Fiore.
“I have the medicine ready for you. ”
Caron put a tray of soup and powder in front of Fiorette.
“Thank you, Archer. ”
Fiorette thanked Caron, but did not take the medicine prepared by her followers.
Apparently, Fiorette still has some concerns in front of the square.
However, there is nothing to worry about.
“Drugs?” I glanced at Fiorette sitting in a wheelchair and asked carelessly: "Is it not to relieve pain in your feet, like analgesics or something? ”
Fiorette smiled slightly and was helpless to say, “Did you see that, sir? ”
It's not hard to guess, is it?
Now that the girl needs medication, whoever it is will think of her in a wheelchair, and then there is this speculation.
Besides, there is no need to speculate, and the whole of Jugdomirenia knows that Fiorette's feet cannot move.
This is inextricably linked to Fiorette's magic.
In Life in a Different World from scratch, the magician's qualification is mainly to see the quality of the "door" in the body.
And the magicians of this world are similar in nature.
It's just, it's not called a door, it's called a magic circuit.
It's a magician's unique analog nerve, a similar organ used to transform magic.
Magicians use this organ to convert the magic of the outside world or the vitality of the body into magic.
Without a magic loop, you can't convert magic or use magic to become a magician.
The higher the quality of the magic circuit, the higher the qualification of being a magician.
This qualification, which is naturally decided, cannot be changed.
However, by accumulating blood, magicians are able to give their offspring a better body for magic, that is, to improve the quality and quantity of magic circuits for future generations.
This is also why nobility exists in the magical world.
Historical magic families, not only study mysterious years are incomparable, but also ascend talents and qualifications by accumulating a good pedigree that does not know how long.
Fiorette's magic circuits are naturally spoiled.
On the other hand, Fiorette's magic circuit rests on her feet.
Influenced by this, Fiorette's bipedal function stops altogether, sometimes with unbearable pain.
In that way, medicines to relieve pain are indispensable for Fiorette.
“Can we do this?” This has nothing to do with Fiorette, "he said." Instead of enduring this pain, why don't you just remove the magic loop from your feet and you can get it back together? ”
The words in the square made Fiorette's expression heavy.
Spin, Fiorette sighs.
“Monsieur is a very bad man indeed.” Fiorette said bitterly, "Removing the magic loop means abandoning the magic, something that even if I wanted to do, the family wouldn't agree with it, would they? ”
In order to reach its roots, magicians have abandoned everything that is human and have embarked on a dirty path of secession, humanity and humanity. Ultimately, there are only a few who can succeed.
There are only five success stories left in this day and age.
That is the existence of magic.
And those magicians who cannot succeed can only hold the slightest reluctance and obsession to crystallize the magic they have studied, while cultivating excellent offspring and passing on the results of their research.
It's a curse like that.
The crystalline name is called magic engraving.
The one who inherited the magic imprint, the heir of a family, also inherited the curse.
In that case, it is naturally impossible for the family to allow the heirs to abandon the magic accumulated by their predecessors.
Fiorette naturally inherited the magic imprint and was bound by family obsession and resentment.
However…
“Even if you want to, no one in the family will agree? ”
Focused on Fiorette, he sounded like he was laughing.
“So you actually have something you want to do? ”
In a word, Fiorette lost her speech.