It is difficult to find the woman 'Ulutia'.

Kewen went over the memory in the "Golden Finger" and finally simply created a data file for the other party.

Ulutia was born with extraordinary magical power. When she was young, she was sent to the Magic Research Institute by her mother for treatment because she could not bear the increasing magical power.

But the entrustment is not human, the director of the research institute is a badass, collecting children under the pretext of treatment, in fact, children are used as tools to conduct research on evil magic.

Therefore, the director lied about the failure of the treatment and told false news of the death, which made Ulutia's mother sad and left, and the mother and daughter were separated in a major misunderstanding.

Later, Ulutia joined the dark guild, and she didn't officially appear until "X784" when the plot began.

Therefore, if Kewen wanted to find Ulutia, he would either choose to find a needle in a haystack, or he could only wait a few years for the other party to appear automatically.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kewen pinched his chin and thought for a long time. In the end, he chose the latter option.

Not to mention the difficulty of finding a needle in a haystack, even if you find the other party, you will probably be noticed by the dark union, and there will be many unknown dangers.

Moreover, if Ulutia was found too early, it was impossible to determine whether the other party had mastered the method of opening the 'Second Magic Source'.

Combining various factors, Kewen can only choose to wait patiently for a few years, and after the plot begins, there is a most suitable event insertion point, which allows him and Ulutia to communicate safely face-to-face.

After making the decision, Kewen kept the plan in his heart, and then continued to browse other books and periodicals to supplement his knowledge of the world.

...

The next day, Kewen, who had not slept all night, was reminded by the waiter that he had arrived at the room, so he simply left the room and continued to wander around the town.

Through the communication with the owner of the magic shop yesterday, Kewen learned that 30% of the residents of this small town can master magic.

Of course, mastering magic does not mean mastering magic. If you want to become a magician, you don't have to learn a few household magic.

anyway.

Thirty percent of the residents can master magic power, and accordingly, the demand for magic items has also greatly increased. Therefore, there are three other shops selling magic items in this town.

Cowen's target today is those three stores.

Not long after, Kewen saw the first magic shop two streets away, and immediately pushed the door open.

This time, he deliberately lifted the staff that was nearly two meters high in his hand. Although Xiaodouding looked strange holding a large staff, at least it would not be taken lightly.

As expected, after entering the store, the boss behind the counter immediately stopped when he had a question, and instead greeted warmly: "Welcome, this little wizard, can I help you?"

"Hello boss." Kewen greeted the old store manager, and then asked, "Can you show me the catalog of magic books in your store? There is also a catalog of magic props."

"No problem!" The boss came to his senses immediately, and quickly pulled out two books from under the counter: "It's all here."

With that said, the boss came out from behind the counter, picked a high stool beside him, and moved it back to the counter to signal Kewen to take a seat.

"Thank you." Kewen thanked him, then sat down on the chair and leaned over the counter to start flipping through the two catalogs.

It didn't take long for Kewen to read through the two catalogues with his 'unforgettable' ability, but he was very disappointed because he didn't find any 'normal' magic books. The catalogues were full of life stories. Department of magic.

Such as changing colors, sweeping dust, and magic for changing clothes, magic for releasing fireworks, and so on.

There are also not many things in the prop catalog that can arouse Kewen's interest.

In the end, Kewen only chose one 'video magic book' and purchased several 'photograph crystals'.

The price of the two things is not low, but Kewen can easily buy them with two gold coins.

After the sale was completed, Kewen couldn't help but ask: "Boss, if I want to buy some 'combat magic', where do I need to find it?"

"The magic used by mages..." The boss shook his head: "Then you may need to find a 'magic union' to try."

"Magic Union?" Kewen frowned slightly.

"Yes." The boss said while putting away the gold coins and the two catalogs: "Unless there is a family or master-disciple inheritance, if you want to learn combat magic, you can only join the Kingdom Army or go to one of the many 'magic unions'. Try it out."

"Is there no other way?"

Cowen was a little distressed because he had no idea of ​​joining a union for the time being.

"No more." The boss shook his head again: "Or maybe I don't know."

"Okay." Kewen sighed slightly, then said goodbye and left.

Next, Kewen went to the second magic store, bought a set of magic painting crayons, and asked the same question after checking out.

The answers he got were basically the same, and the owner of the store also suggested that he go to a 'Magic Guild' to try it out.

Out of the store, Cowen went to the last magic store in the town.

In the end, he didn't get any new advice but bought a magic spectacle and walked out of the store.

Somewhat depressed, he returned to the direction of the hotel. At this time, a greeting suddenly sounded from behind: "Hello, that child."

Kewen looked back subconsciously, and saw a man with curly hair in flowing clothes, staring at him and waving.

Frowning slightly, Kewen asked the approaching opponent, "Is there something wrong?"

The man didn't answer, but instead asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Why should I answer you?" Kewen's face was gloomy.

"Hey, I learned a little bit of skill, just came out of the house, right?" The man rubbed his hands vulgarly and smiled, "Then you must have never heard of the black market, right?"

"Black market?" Kewen frowned, looked at the other party and asked, "Can you take me to the black market?"

The man was taken aback, listening to Kewen's tone, he obviously knew what the black market was for.

After looking at Kewen from top to bottom, the man put away his smile slightly and nodded: "Yes, I know where the black market is, but..."

Rubbing his fingers and making an international gesture, the man laughed wretchedly again.

"What price." Kewen said coldly.

"Not much, ten thousand gold."

Kewen observed the other party calmly for a moment, then put his hand into his pocket and took out a gold coin.

With a 'ding', he flicked the gold coin to the other party with his finger: "Speak."

"Hey hey hey, thank you for your patronage." The man hunched over and rubbed the gold coin with a frown, then said with a smile, "Come with me."

Staring at the back of the man leading the way, Kewen sighed helplessly, and then followed.

After turning left and right, after walking three blocks, the two came to the edge of the town, and there was a wreckage of a building that had been destroyed by fire.

Seeing this, Kewen shook his head helplessly and stood still.

The man who led the way walked out nearly ten meters, only to realize that Kewen hadn't followed, so he could not help but stop and urged, "Let's go."

Kewen stared into each other's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he took a step again.

Soon, the two turned around the collapsed building, walked to the door of a ruined warehouse, and stood still.

The man who led the way raised his hand and knocked on the door. Not long after, the observation window was opened.

"Hey, it's me." The man who led the way let out a wretched laugh again, and said in a smug tone, "I'm here for business, open the door quickly."

The eyes behind the observation window lit up, and soon, the warehouse door was opened from the inside, revealing the dark room inside.

"Come in, little guy." The man who led the way stepped aside.

Kewen raised his head and glanced at the other party, then walked into the warehouse.

Inside is a room of more than 200 square meters. Because of the fire, the walls were smoked dark. Even with the chandelier illuminated, the room still looked very gloomy.

On the right side of the room are the wine cabinet and the bar, and there are two round wooden tables in the depths of the room, where three men are drinking and playing cards.

After Kewen entered the room, he walked directly to the middle of the open space, stood still and looked around at the figures in the warehouse.

"Haha boss!" The man who led the way quickly closed the door after entering the warehouse, and then laughed loudly: "I brought back a big deal today! This brat is very rich!"

"How rich can you be?"

The man known as the boss is a man in his forties. A scar runs from the corner of his right mouth to under his ear. His appearance is very fierce. image of identity.

At this time, after listening to the boss's question, the man who led the way quickly said triumphantly: "This little brat visited three magic stores in a row today, and I followed him from the first one, and saw with my own eyes that he bought them in every store. Not cheap stuff, and!"

Having said that, the man who led the way took out gold coins from his pocket and said greedily, "This little brat is paid with gold coins!"

"Oh?" The boss was interested, put down the cards in his hand, and stood up.

As he walked towards Kewen, the boss raised his right hand, and with a 'huh', half of his arm was instantly wrapped in violent flames.

Cowan was taken aback by this.

Seeing Kewen's expression, the boss sneered, and then condescendingly threatened: "Boy, for the sake of your life, please hand over all your money."

"Haha! That's right, boy!"

A gangster over at the bar laughed and echoed: "Don't think that you can go out and go around the world by learning a few magic tricks. What our boss has in his hands is a fighting magic that can only be mastered by regular magicians!"

While talking, all the gangsters in the room got up and surrounded him.

In this regard, Kewen suddenly smiled softly: "I have learned a lot, and I have really encountered various scenes in the book."

"Boy!" The man who led the way scolded angrily: "What do you mean!?"

"It means..." Kewen looked around at all the nine gangsters, and then suddenly smiled: "You talk too much."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, Kewen suddenly lifted the staff slightly, and quickly stopped on the ground.

The next moment, the slate ground under the gangsters' feet suddenly disappeared, and one deep pit after another appeared in an instant.

A burst of exclamations sounded, and everyone, including the gangster boss who was armed with combat magic, instantly fell into the pothole.

In the end, the gangsters only exposed their heads on the ground.

Just when the gangsters subconsciously wanted to climb out of the pothole, Kewen raised his staff again and tapped the ground.

What followed was that the potholes closed instantly, completely imprisoning the gangsters inside.

This time, everyone's bodies were completely unable to struggle, and the solid ground made them seem to be built into cement.

"Damn it!" The gangster boss held back his strength and his face was flushed, but his body was so imprisoned that he didn't know that he was going to be planted today, so he immediately shouted and cursed.

The other gangsters are just ordinary people, and maybe have some magic power, but even the gangster boss can't break free from the ground, let alone them.

Therefore, all kinds of exclamations and curses sounded loudly.

Seeing this, Kewen raised his staff and swayed gently. Under the transfiguration, he controlled the ground that buried the gangsters and began to move laterally, causing the 'heads' around him to move in front of him.

The gangsters were stunned by the moving ground.

"One, two, three... Nine, yes, everyone is full."

Kewen counted the heads one by one, and nodded with satisfaction after counting.

"What do you mean!" Although the gangster's face was panic, he barely had the courage to speak, staring at Kewen and asked, "What are you going to do to us!? I confessed today! I can provide you with compensation. !"

Kewen did not answer, but looked directly into the eyes of the gangster boss: "Tell me about the black market."

The boss of the gang was silent for a while, and then replied slightly unwillingly: "The black market is in the town next door!"

"So that's the case." Kewen raised his jaw suddenly: "The people you tricked here will either be killed by you after robbing money, or you will be submissive and trick people into the dark union in the next town."

All the gangsters widened their eyes in shock, and the gangster boss even exclaimed: "How do you know!"

"Your eyes told me."

Kewen sighed, shook his head, and raised his staff again: "In this case, there is no need for you scumbags to live in the world."

"No! Wait! Stop!" The gangster boss hurriedly exclaimed: "I surrender! You can send us to the king's army in the town! I am willing to stand trial!"

Kewen held the staff, looked directly at the other party with flat eyes, and said softly, "The work of the trial can also be done in hell, and my task is to send you there."

"No"

Amid the screams of horror, Kewen coldly slammed the end of the staff on the ground again.

boom!

The next moment, the ground under the gangsters sank again, and was controlled by Kewen for more than 30 meters. Then he swayed his staff and closed the nine potholes left on the ground.

Shaking his head, Kewen turned around and walked out, but suddenly stopped after a few steps.

Turning his head, he frowned and looked at the restored ground. After a while, he sighed helplessly: "Forgot to take back the gold coins... Forget it, just be kind and send them as funeral objects."

When the words fell, Kewen stepped forward again and walked towards the door of the warehouse.

As soon as we arrived at the door, a cheering voice suddenly sounded outside, and only a little girl shouted excitedly: "Sister! Brother! Look! There is an abandoned warehouse there! We have a place to live today!"

Then a boy's voice sounded: "Run slowly! Don't rush so fast, be careful to fall!"

Inside the warehouse, listening to the voices outside, Kewen raised his arm with a frown and opened the warehouse door.

Just as he was about to step out, he suddenly retracted his left leg.

At this moment, outside the door, a white-haired loli with a height of over one meter and short hair with her ears just looked back, and at a glance, she met Kewen.

In a daze, Little Loli hurriedly planned to stop her running pace, but because of her stupor, she made a mistake in her steps and lost her balance.

"Oops"

Screaming in a panic, Little Loli pushed her arms forward and threw her head into Kewen's arms.

Kewen subconsciously raised his hand and hugged the other person's back, and helped Little Loli to help her in the panic and struggle.

"I'm sorry!" The little loli quickly took a few steps back after standing firm, then bowed deeply and apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry I bumped into you!"

"Lisanna, are you alright!"

In the distance, the boy with a height of nearly 1.2 meters and a very immature face immediately exclaimed, running over quickly, while asking Little Loli with concern.

"Lisanna!"

Another little girl shrouded in a hood and cloak also exclaimed, then tightened the cloak with her left hand and ran over quickly.

The two quickly ran to the door of the warehouse. At this time, the little loli continued to bow and apologize to Kewen. After they glanced at the little loli, the boy also bowed to Kewen with vigilant cowardice: " I'm sorry! My sister didn't mean it! Please forgive her!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The little girl under the cloak also spoke out, but as if she was an autistic patient, her voice seemed extremely forced.

"It's ok."

Seeing this, Kewen finally spoke and said softly, "I don't mean to blame her."

"I'm so sorry again!" The little loli named Lisanna finally bowed and said earnestly, "Thank you for your forgiveness, I didn't know anyone here, let's go now."

The other two also bowed slightly to Kewen, then turned and left with Lisanna.

Looking at the backs of the three, Kewen sighed inwardly: This is fate...

After thinking for a while, Kewen said again: "Please wait."

The three men froze for a moment, and then they all turned around to look at Kewen.

"You, what's the matter with you?" The boy took a step forward nervously, blocked the two girls behind him, and asked Kewen on guard.

Kewen shifted his gaze, looked at the girl who hid her body under the black hood and cloak, and said softly, "I am a magician, I can feel that there is some problem with your body, which can make me Have a look?"

"No! We didn't have any problems!"

The boy immediately responded loudly, but he couldn't hide the panic on his face, as if he was stealing a bell.

At this time, Lisanna tugged at the corner of the boy's jacket, then looked at Kewen and asked, "Are you really a wizard? But, but you're about the same age as us."

Hearing this, Kewen directly lifted the staff and waved it gently at the feet of the three of them.

The next moment, a large piece of plant suddenly appeared around the ground under the three of them. After half a meter of growth, a flower bud bulged at the top of the plant, and the petals quickly bloomed.

"Wow"

Lisanna widened her already large eyes, which shone like star eyes in comics.

The little boy also opened his mouth in surprise, as if it was the first time he had seen such a magical scene.

Even the girl whose face was covered by the hood opened her Sakura mouth which was exposed from under the hood, obviously surprised.

"How is it?" Kewen said softly, "Can you believe it now?"

"Sister?" Lisana immediately looked at the hooded girl with a hopeful expression.

The boy also turned to look at the hooded girl, and suggested, "Sister Mila, can you show him? We have rarely met a magician."

After a long silence, the hooded girl released her left hand holding the cloak, causing the cloak to slide down, revealing the dark color of her right arm.

Then, the girl named Mira slowly raised her right arm, revealing what she had been hiding.

The arms are as black as a hard shell, and are covered with protuberances that are not tumor-like and dense like compound eyes.

The palms are even more ferocious, and the fingers are sharp like ghost claws.

Seeing such an arm, Mila seemed ashamed and angry, and the whole ghost arm trembled slightly.

Kewen sighed secretly, then stepped forward slowly and came to the three of them.

He glanced at Mira, who bowed his head even more, then Kewen looked at the whole ghost arm, and said softly after a while, "Okay, I already understand."

Hearing this, Mira immediately retracted her arm and hid under the cloak again.

Lisanna immediately asked eagerly, "Excuse me! What happened to my sister's arm? Is there any way to cure it!?"

"It's accepting magic."

Although Kewen didn't see anything at all, he knew the other party's information, because the three people in front of him would all be members of the "Fairy Tail Guild" in the future, and they would still be the main characters.

Therefore, Kewen simply followed the script and explained to the three: "The so-called receiving magic is the magic that can receive the power of monsters or animals and use it for himself."

"In terms of subdivision, it can be divided into 'partial reception' that only receives part of the target's body, and 'whole body reception' that completely receives the target."

Hearing this, Lisana said a little anxiously: "But sister, she didn't learn any 'receiving magic'?"

"It's her talent." Cowen looked at Mira and explained, "Have you ever met a monster with such an arm?"

Seeing the three nodding at the same time, Kewen continued: "That's right, people with powerful talents may passively receive the power of monsters even if they haven't learned to 'receive magic'."

"That……"

Mila under the hood and cloak took the initiative to speak for the first time and asked in a low voice, "Can my arm return to normal?"

"I'm going to join a union called 'Fairy Tail'."

Cowen stepped over the three and said as he moved forward, "There should be someone there who can teach you how to restore your arm."

After walking a few meters, Kewen stopped and turned his head: "Aren't you going to follow?"

Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters looked at each other, and then quickly caught up with Kewen...