Magic materials belong to wizards, just like ordinary people carry luggage when they take a bus. Do you need to pay for the luggage? No. Magic materials don't need to pay for the tickets either.
Of course, if you have too much luggage, you can check it in. Similarly, if you have too many magical materials, you can also check them in.
This is common sense to Iluf.
So when Ivan boarded the train, he subconsciously reported "3 people". In fact, even if he reported four people, the low-level alchemy life on the train would not be able to identify the fourth person and deduct the points from his badge.
This matter can be solved by simply explaining it to Ash. But Ivan and Yelena looked at each other, and for a long time, neither of them took the initiative to talk about this common sense.
Saying that Sigourney is a magical material and is their appendage?
To be more specific, which train did Sigourney belong to this time when she boarded it?
Ivan had a stern look on his handsome face. He couldn't think about this matter too much. If he thought about it too much, his stomach would start to ache again.
There's too much pressure.
"...Anyway, Sigourney doesn't need to buy a ticket." Finally, out of responsibility as a brother, Ivan lowered his voice and said, "No magic materials are needed."
As he said this, a poisonous thought vaguely flashed through his mind. So, if the magic materials take the train by themselves, it is actually a permanent free treatment?
How did Sigourney come here from the royal city alone?
...After all, it's free to ride.
However, perhaps only a magical material like Sigourney is able and courageous enough to walk outside alone.
Among wizards, who, except Lord Nance, would be willing to let their precious materials be lost? Among magic materials, who, except Sigourney, would not be afraid of being forcibly taken to the laboratory by other wizards?
Ivan thought about it and shook his head. Lord Nance and Scarlet Moon were probably a special case in the relationship between wizards and magic materials. A particularly strange one.
Ash got the explanation and was no longer worried about Sigourney's ticket evasion.
Then he opened his eyes wide, with a hint of surprise in his light blue pupils: "Hey! Sigourney can come out tonight. We are going to spend two nights with him!" And in such a small space!
Ivan & Yelena: Wait? Ash, you just realized this now?
Ash didn't notice their indescribable expressions and was immersed in his own thoughts.
From the hasty farewell on the night of the celebration in Duogu Village, to the brief body exchange in Boulder Castle, and then the most recent teleportation to Sigourney's arms, we still couldn't have a good conversation. Now there are suddenly two more nights, and the nights in the North are particularly long! Suddenly it has become extremely luxurious.
What should I say to Sigourney?
Thank you is a must, and then...
Ash, who was consciously moving from frugality to luxury, curved the corners of his lips, made fulfilling plans in his mind, and smiled with two deep dimples. A light blush appeared on his fair face, and he looked particularly content.
Ivan couldn't understand Ash's expression: "..." Is this kid frightened out of his mind? He clearly told him that Scarlet Moon wasn't scary... Well, although he couldn't raise his head in front of Scarlet Moon.
Yelena, who vaguely understood Ash: "..." Ash's courage and bravery... I admire him again!
With the three people thinking about their own things, the train sped steadily on the track, and the scenery outside the window was like countless streamlines, flying past the eyes. After looking for a long time, only colorful blocks of color remained in the eyes, the blue was the sky, and the gray-green mixed with white was the plains and hills. Most of them were these two blocks of color, which was enough to explain the vastness and monotony of the scenery along the way.
The train stopped and started at the stations along the way, and people got on and off the carriages one after another, but it did not disturb Ash and the others.
The seats in the carriage were not arranged in rows very close together, but were spaced quite far apart. After all, many wizards had strange temperaments, and this arrangement could also reduce some friction in the train.
Thinking about Sigourney's appearance in the evening, the three of them didn't pay attention to the train stopping and starting, nor did they care about other people getting on and off. After chatting for a few sentences, they found that everyone's minds were wandering, so they all tacitly shut up and looked for things to do that could distract themselves and calm themselves down.
Ivan closed his eyes and constructed a new spell model in his mind. Yelena took out an adventure novel and tried to immerse herself in the cold beauty of knives and swords. Ash... Ash quietly watched the passing scenery outside the window, thinking about Duogu Village and everything along the way, with a faint smile in his eyes.
As I waited, the short day passed quickly and the first night on the train arrived.
After dinner, as it was getting dark outside, the three of them gathered around the black coffin and started a discussion.
Ivan was nervous: "Will it come out?"
Yelena was worried: "Who knows, maybe he thinks we're an eyesore and won't come out?"
Ash whispered to the black coffin, "It's night time."
Yelena nudged Ash with her elbow: "What's the point of just shouting? Why don't you knock?"
Ash shook his head, instinctively rejecting the offer.
"Wait a moment." Ivan turned around and tapped the magic circle on the seat. He saw thick vines and branches growing out from under their feet and hanging down from the ceiling around the three of them. It quickly formed a plant cradle that wrapped them up and tightly blocked out outside sight.
Even the seat beneath you is covered with a layer of fluffy, soft buds, forming a natural grass bed, which must be extremely comfortable to lie on.
"Ahem." Ivan sat upright, "This way, when that person comes out, it won't attract too much attention."
As for why we didn’t do this from the beginning, of course it’s because this service also costs money.
"Right, right, right." Yelena agreed, "There are few people in the wizarding world who don't know Scarlet Moon's face."
"Because it looks good?" Ash guessed in a declarative tone.
Yelena: “…” As expected, love blinds people.
She pressed the corner of her twitching lips and said, "The ranking of the top 100 rare materials, the list of the top 100 red alert characters, the ranking of the top 100 alchemy masters... He is on all these lists with extremely high gold content. For example, in the 'Guide to the Emblems of Identification' that everyone of us has, his portrait is on the first few pages!"
"...But." She hesitated, but still whispered, "In the ranking of beauty of magic materials, he is indeed number one."
Ash wasn't surprised.
Instead, Ivan was surprised: "There is such a ranking?" How idle is the wizard who came up with this ranking?
"Wizards have their own boring entertainment time now and then." Yelena glanced at her brother with disdain. "These are the official rankings of the association, and they have also been published in the Brilliant Daily. Brother, besides magic, can you care about anything else?"
Ivan, who cares about his sister only apart from magic: "..."
"Oh, it's been published in the Brilliant Daily?" A voice joined them, cold and pleasant, like the sound of broken ice colliding in a river of melting snow.
"Yes." Yelena answered without any defense, "I bought ten copies of that issue... Collection... Xi, Xi..." She looked like she had seen a ghost, staring at the vampire that suddenly appeared next to her, "When did you come out?"
Sigourney came out of the black coffin silently and stood under the green vines. She looked down at them and said, "From the beauty ranking."
His long silver hair was tied up casually behind him, with a few strands of hair hanging down against his pretty face, as if they were gently falling into people's hearts, tickling their hearts, inexplicably tempting. He lowered his eyes and saw that his long eyelashes were also silver-white, as if they were carrying the bright starlight.
It has the elegance and nobility of the elves, as well as the gorgeousness and melancholy of the vampires.
He clearly possesses a strong inner strength, but his appearance is as delicate as a precious and fragile object, and his every move touches people's hearts.
At this moment, even Ivan, who had no interest in gossip, felt that the beauty ranking was worthy of official approval and recognition of strength, and it was indeed very convincing.
And this most charming beauty calmly extended her hand to Yelena under the admiring gazes of the three people: "Give me a copy of such a discerning newspaper."
Yelena: “…Huh? Oh! Okay!” She wasn’t beaten?
Ash looked at her in surprise and anticipation: "Do you really have it with you? Can you give me one too?"
Yelena: "...Huh? Oh! Okay!" Ash, I admire your courage all my life! Really!
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