Mage? Spell Engineer!

"Why did you fall asleep after all? What time is it? Did I skip the professional exam?"

"Although I don't know what the professional course exam is, I can tell senior that it's already eleven o'clock!" A vigorous whisper responded to Rorschach.

I really missed it, send it! No, I have traveled through time so there are no professional exams!

Rorschach finally came to his senses, still feeling very weak, and asked: "At noon? How long have I been asleep?"

"I slept for three days! Mr. Ale is a good man. He took out the precious sugar cubes, added salt and mixed the sugar and salt water to feed the senior!"

"Three days..." Rorschach's senses and thinking gradually recovered together. He was now lying on the hard board of the carriage, and could still feel the bumps of travel. Only his head was stable, pillowed on something soft, and A subtle sweetness and warmth.

Could this be the legendary knee pillow? Why did it suddenly unfold like a light novel?

Rorschach's eyes suddenly opened wide, and then they were flashed by the sunlight... When he focused again, he faced a pair of smiling, shining green eyes. The owner of the black eyes let his shawl chestnut hair hang down, and the ends of his hair brushed against Rorschach's face, tickling him.

"Although you are cute and the knee pillow is very comfortable, but who are you!"

"Master Rorschach, can you get up first when you say this?"

…

"Master Rorschach finally woke up!" While cooking, the dwarf saw Rorschach and hurriedly came to the pot: "My hands were cut from all the vegetables I cut while you were sleeping!"

It turned out that I was asked to be a tool...

Rorschach asked while using the decomposition technique: "So, where did this little girl come from? Who is her acquaintance?"

"Little girl? Senior, are you a childlike old man?" The person involved immediately protested.

"This is my pick." The dwarf showed a hearty smile, "No, when I was walking on the road, I found someone lying in front of me. She looked strangely handsome at first glance. We asked about it and found out that this girl is a magic apprentice from Limburg. I got lost when I came out, and I collapsed on the road from exhaustion without water."

"The water-making technique is too difficult, so it's not difficult for elementary magic!" the girl said with a shrug.

Rorschach agreed with this very much. Yes, plane positioning is a difficult starting point to some extent, making it difficult for rookies.

"Fortunately, I met you. It's great to meet the caravan that took me in! I have negotiated a price with Mr. Ale, and we can go with you all to the exit of the empire."

"How much did you pay?"

"Ten silver coins!"

This amount of money is not enough to take a carriage, let alone an empty boat. He is quite thick-skinned. Rorschach did not look at the girl, but directly cast a questioning look at Mr. Aller.

"It was exactly as Singlev said. He met this apprentice lady on the road. I didn't expect her to be able to walk so far from Limburg. If what she said is true."

Mr. Ale paused and continued: "Master Rorschach, we have decided to rest after arriving at the next town. We will have enough supplies on this journey. We will send the apprentice lady to the city. What do you think?"

"Since the employer, Mr. Ale, has agreed, that's it."

"I don't agree! At least send it to Antorilla!"

"Miss Apprentice, we are not stopping at the towns along the way, the next stop is Antorella," Mr. Ale explained.

"How dare you walk that far alone? What are you doing in Antorilla?"

"I would like to formally introduce myself to my seniors: I, Anastasia, am an outstanding apprentice in the Tower of Forest. I was recommended by my teacher to transfer to the Tower of Storms. My full name is hard to remember and cumbersome, so you can just call me Tasia. !”

Rorschach did not believe it easily and continued to ask: "It is very rare for an apprentice to transfer to another school. To be precise, I have never heard of such a situation. Didn't you get kicked out of school?"

As soon as these words came out, other people's suspicious eyes were fixed on Tasia, and she raised her eyebrows: "Senior, haven't you seen it now? I will prove to you the value of the outstanding apprentices of the Forest Tower!"

After saying that, she grabbed a handful of herbal powder from her shoulder bag and began to cast a spell. Under the influence of magic, the powder floated and spread. Everyone who passed by and fought with Leopold felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. Their swords were unsheathed and their warhammers were raised.

This posture startled Tasia, "Put down your weapon! My magic is useless to people! The dwarf uncle probably won't be useful to you either! Don't be nervous, this magic is only for little rabbits..."

Just as he was talking, the grass in the distance began to rustle, and hares appeared from all sides. They first lingered at a distance, as if hesitating, and then they stumbled toward the crowd as if they couldn't help it.

"Druid magic? Creature affinity? Summoning?"

The druids in this world originated from the priests of the swamp elves, and are distributed on the island of Istani and the northern part of the mainland. There are also humans and dwarves who practice druid practice and master their power.

After the old empire conquered Istani and established a province, the druids of the swamp elves gradually became scarce, but the spellcasting skills were absorbed into the mage system and became part of the natural spells and summoning spells. The Tower of Forest is the magic tower with the most comprehensive and profound mastery of Druid spells.

Animal-related spells in the natural system are very rare. It seems that Tasia may have learned them in the Forest Tower.

"This spell uses herbs and magic power to simulate...the pheromones emitted by rabbits during the growing season of all things. And because of the magic power, the poor little brains of rabbits can be delivered to your doorstep in an instant."

"Huh? Why are they all male?" Singer raised the two rabbits and took a look.

...The co-author is a fairy dance that eats up rabbits and wipes them clean! Rorschach also mentioned a rabbit. It was staring in confusion, kicking its hind legs and shaking its tail.

"Have I explained it professionally enough? Seniors should believe that I am an apprentice with formal education! I still have the admission letter to the Tower of Storms, but it's very important and I can't show it. Sorry!"

Whoosh! The crossbow nailed an unlucky rabbit to the ground. It was Hill who had returned from hunting, with a wild boar on her horse.

"Why so many rabbits?"

The dwarf explained the magic released by Tasia. Hill frowned and dismounted, picked up the rabbit and inspected it.

"It has an anesthetic effect. Is it okay if we eat it?"

"If you don't worry, just hunt by yourself!" Tasia glanced at Hill coldly, turned around and ran to the car.

"We shouldn't treat Miss Tasia like this, Master Rorschach, she has taken the initiative to take care of you these two days."

Rorschach remembered the knee pillow when he opened his eyes and nodded: "In this case, I will go to Tasia to apologize and thank her."

Are you taking the initiative to approach me? Doesn't it look more suspicious?

Therefore, Rorschach quietly explored his own ring at the same time.

Nothing missing, okay.

Tasia kept her distance from the others and sat in silence in the carriage.

…

In the evening, Rorschach offered to stay vigil. Although everyone asked him to rest for a while, Rorschach insisted on doing it himself.

"Still spinning in circles, forget it."

Opening the panel, the interface has been loading since waking up. Rorschach didn't know when the panel would be normal again.

The chirping of insects and the quacking of strange birds echoed, and the cool breeze washed away the open hills and forests. Rorschach was sitting leaning on the wheel hub, but unexpectedly a figure walked out of the carriage.

"Senior, I have something to tell you..."