Fantasyland: Oriental Morning Star

After getting Alice and Patchouli to know each other, Keiming and Pygmy went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Jian Yuelin prepared the dishes of the Celestial Empire, while Qiming made a few Western-style dishes, paying attention to the combination of first-hand and eastern.

"Got to talk about magic, right?"

Regarding this question, Yin Yuelin blurted out without thinking about it. And the two on the second floor quickly became acquainted after a short period of restraint.

"Let me introduce you, this is my friend Shanghai!".

The

small puppet came to Pache under Alice's control, and the magic thread was very thin, and the light in the room was dim, so the other party didn't notice it.

"Well... It's amazing!".

Patchouli looked at Shanghai carefully, and Alice, who had been complimented, had a proud smile on her face.

"How did you do that?".

"As long as you use the magic thread to manipulate it, you can let Shanghai move at will. "

"I've seen those theatrical performances before, and they've done that. "

"It's magic!It's not a theatrical performance!".

Originally, Pache thought that Alice was controlled by her will, but she never thought that it would be controlled by silk threads.

And the proud Alice instantly puffed up her face with dissatisfaction, her magic is unique, how can it be associated with the performance?

"But if you use silk threads to control it, it must not be as convenient as magic control, right?"

"Magical threads are woven with magic, just as you transform invisible magic into flames. "

"Oh, is that so?"

After hearing Alice's words, Patchhuri immediately realized.

Originally, she thought that the silk thread that manipulated the puppet was just an ordinary thread, and that the silk thread that made the puppet move was to spread magic.

"In other words, every movement of the puppet is controlled by you?"

"That's it!".

"In that case, you're so much better than the performers I've ever seen!"

"It's all said! It's not a theatrical performance!".

Alice thinks that Patchouli is targeting herself, why does the other party always think of herself as a performer?

"Do you have any magic other than controlling dolls?"

After seeing the magic of controlling the dolls, Pache quickly lost interest in it. She wanted to see something more powerful, like the portal that Qiming had cast before.

"Of course I will!".

Alice took out the GrimoireofAlice, a magic book made by her father and mother to contain all the magic in the world, and it was the most precious gift she had ever given her.

"A magic book that contains all the magic in the world... Can I take a look?".

After listening to Alice's introduction, Patchouli's eyes couldn't help but show some envy, what a precious gift this must be!

"Of course there is no problem!".

Although it was the most precious gift, because she had met new friends and was also a companion on the path of magic, Alice was very generous in putting "GrimoireofAlice" in front of them.

"Alice's Magic Book..."

Pache said the name of the spellbook, and she looked at Alice with a smile on her face, and the envy in her heart became even stronger.

"M-Q!".

She gently touched the cover with her hand, but when she wanted to open the page, the hand that turned the book instantly felt a crushing pain.

"Are you alright?".

Alice doesn't know that the current Grimoire of Alice is not available to anyone but herself and her parents.

But when she saw Patchouli with her head down and her hands covered, she still came to her in a panic and asked worriedly.

"It's okay... Is there any prohibition on this book?".

"This... I don't know very well. "

The

pain was only for a moment, and when Pache let go of her hand, the pain as if her palm had been crushed disappeared in an instant.

"I'll ask my father later. "

"No... Don't trouble the master. "

Although her heart was full of unwillingness, Pache clearly understood her status. She didn't want to ask for too much, as long as she could learn magic in peace now.

"Don't be so nervous, my father is very good!".

Sensing Pache Teas's concerns, Alice stepped forward and pulled her up. Then the two sat down on the bed and began to talk about other topics.

...

"Now, father. Why can't Pachouli open my magic book?".

At the dinner table, Alice asks Qiming about what just happened. And when Qiming's eyes looked at Patchouli, the other party lowered his head a little nervously.

"Because there is so much magic involved in it, it is easy to cause a big mess if it is opened by a stranger. So your mother and I put some prohibitions on it. "

After placing a glass of juice in front of the two, Qiming explained to Alice.

"Can't you untie it? I'd like Pache to see it too." "

"There's no way around this, but it's ......"

Seeing that both of them became a little lost because of this, but compared to Alice, Patchouli's unwillingness was more obvious.

"You can take this one of mine and read it together, but this one is simpler but more complicated than yours. "

Qiming took out the GrimoireofVenus and placed it in front of Alice.

The

strongest magic in his book can only be the destruction of a small village, but it can be said that it is the original magic book, and it is not possible to say that the current magic books are slowly expanding from this one.

If Alice, the little teacher, could teach Pache some of the work, he would have saved a lot of effort himself.

"Thank you, master!".

Pache understood Qiming's intentions, and she happily stood up and thanked Qiming seriously.

"I may not have much time to teach you, but if you have any questions on the road to self-study, feel free to ask me. "

"As for the words of thanks... Why don't you call me a brother?"

Seriously, it's been a long, long time since Qiming heard anyone call himself his brother, and Yakumo Zi's kind of flirtatious meaning definitely doesn't count.

He really wants to experience the cute little girl who sweetly calls herself brother!

"Brother... But you have a daughter. "

For this question, Patchouli almost really called Brother Qiming. The words were already halfway out, but she remembered that the other party looked so young, but why was her daughter so old?

About 18 years old master 10 year old Alice?

This has made Pacouli's little brain a little unable to turn.