Alice was stunned for a moment and turned her gaze to the bed on one side. Two people were sitting on the bed at this time. There were a lot of snacks piled between them, and they were enjoying themselves. These two people were Dolores and Ha.

Chiroland.

Noticing the movement at the door, the two foodies quickly raised their heads and looked at the two roommates who entered the room.

"Master! Welcome back!" Magic Mirror Mirror Spirit quickly wiped away the food residue from the corner of his mouth and waved to his master while sitting half-sitting.

"Alice and President, good lunch!" the little pink-haired wizard said hello while eating a frog-shaped lollipop.

"Good afternoon." Willett nodded, then walked straight to his bed, took off the magic robe he was wearing, and hung it on the wall. Then he took out a dozen thick official documents from the magic hat and prepared to deal with magic.

Will work.

"Good afternoon! You two are gathered together, are you going to have snacks for lunch?" Alice asked as she took off her coat and took out a purple-red magic sword from her magic hat.

On the surface, the Demon Sword seems to be as usual, unaffected by the battle in another world...

"Improve your life once in a while. For foodies, life without snacks will not be colorful!" Dolores made a fist with her right hand and waved it in the air. Her tone was very determined, as if what she said was the truth for foodies.

"Agree!" Hutch Roland waved his fist and said loudly.

Anyway, Dolores has a physique that she can eat no matter how much she eats without getting fat, and Hatch Roland, as a magic mirror, can generally maintain his original shape no matter what he eats. Eating snacks is their own freedom, and Alice does not want to express herself about it.

opinions.

"Okay, then you can eat. Just don't eat snacks every day."

Alice said without raising her head, her eyes kept staring at the magic sword in her hand. She always felt that the breath of the magic sword was very weak, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

She stretched out the index finger of her right hand and flicked the blade of the magic sword. She remembered that the location where she flicked it was the place where the magic sword shattered during the battle in the special space.

Click——

A loud cracking sound was heard. The blade of the Purple Red Demonic Sword suddenly shattered. The tiny cracks were like spider webs, centered on the broken blade, spreading outwards and eventually covering the entire long sword.

Alice saw her own reflection reflected on the surface of the broken magic sword, divided into several pieces. The fingers that touched the sword trembled. This magic sword had been fighting with her for a long time, and it was the first one she had obtained.

A magic sword.

The impact of battles in other worlds on magic weapons is more serious than imagined.

Alice held the magic sword with both hands. Although she did not cry, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She could feel the painful groan of the magic sword. This magic sword has always been with her through life and death, and is a good partner in battle.

It is not an item that can be thrown away casually.

Holding the magic sword in her hand, Alice moved cautiously, not daring to put it down, for fear that the magic sword would be completely broken, and she did not dare to exert force, fearing that the magic sword would not be able to withstand her own strength.

Because the sound of the magic sword breaking was loud, it startled the two roommates who were enjoying their meal. Even Willett, who was dealing with official documents, stopped working, stood up and walked to Alice. When he saw the other party

When he held the magic sword in his hand, his blue eyes dimmed.

The little blond wizard holding the magic sword in both hands, with red eyes and pursed lips, stared at the magic sword in his hand without saying a word. The sunlight outside the window shone into those amber eyes, and Brenda could see from the girl's eyes

I see heartbreak in it.

"...Alice?" Dolores and Hatch Roland poked their heads out of the bed, the words they wanted to ask stuck in their throats.

Hutch Roland's eyes fell on the magic sword, and a hint of solemnity flashed in her brown eyes. As a magic mirror spirit, she is good at distinguishing many things to distinguish between false and true. She can also find out from details and subtle magic fluctuations.

the truth.

The reason why this magic sword shattered was not because it was damaged. It was because it damaged the origin of the magic weapon when it was fighting in another special space.

It is even more difficult to repair it.

Seeing the heartbroken expression on his little master's face, Hutch Roland jumped out of bed, walked a few steps forward, and opened his mouth...but no words came out.

"Why did your sword suddenly break?" Dolores, who didn't know anything, blinked in confusion, "Maybe you can go to the repair shop and find a magic weapon repairman to repair it?"

Willett and Hatch Roland looked at each other. Both of them understood that this might fail, but neither of them said it immediately.

"Yes! You are right, the magic sword can still be repaired if it is broken." The blond little wizard nodded vigorously and reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, "Thank you for your concern. I will go to the magic weapon repair shop after class in the afternoon."

"I'll go with you." Willett put a hand on Alice's shoulder and said softly, his ice-blue eyes seeming to be sighing.

"How can you go to a repair shop without me? I am a magic mirror. I can tell at a glance whether the repairman has done a good job or not."

Hutch Roland tapped his chest and said in a pretentious narcissistic tone.

When the time comes, if Alice's magic sword cannot be repaired, as the master's magic mirror, she must stay with her master and comfort Alice...

"Well, I'll go too." Dolores, who felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, reached out and scratched her pink hair, "I'm bored staying in the dormitory anyway. Besides, there is a magic snack house next to the repair shop.

You can buy more delicious food as food storage!"

So, Alice and everyone in the dormitory went to the magic weapon repair shop next to the magic snack hut at dusk in the afternoon.

From the exterior architectural shape, the Magic Snack House looks like a posing mushroom.

The magic repair shop is like a robot head made of metal gears. The eyes and nose are the windows, and the mouth is the door.

Very easy to identify.

Entering the repair shop through the main entrance that looks like a mechanical mouth, the repairman in the shop is a bald old man with a white beard.

The old man was wearing a black cut-sleeve shirt with the words "Savage Repairman" printed on the left chest. The arms exposed outside the clothes were thick and strong, with well-developed muscles and full of power. A six-pack abdomen could be seen through the clothes.

The muscles have clear outlines and are as strong as an ox.

Alice always had a bad premonition. When she noticed the word "savage" written on the repairman's chest, the little blond wizard swallowed subconsciously and became slightly nervous.

"Finally we have business!" The barbaric repairman clapped his thigh happily, stood up from the mechanical chair with a roar, and put the red cloak hanging on the wall on his shoulders. The loud voice made the whole repair shop buzz.

Sound.

"Welcome to the crazy repair shop! Hahaha...what magic weapon do you want to repair? Our shop has been in business for decades, has rich experience, and is proficient in repairing all kinds of magic tools. The quality is absolutely guaranteed!"

Alice opened the long box she was carrying and handed it to the repairman.

"Hello. This is my magic sword. It broke at noon today, so I wanted to come and repair it..."

"No!"

Before she finished speaking, the crazy repairman interrupted Alice and said in a very firm tone: "Your magic sword was damaged abnormally. I can repair the injured sword, but I can't repair the dead sword soul.

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Chapter completed!