Another world, I have an elf magician

My name is Randy, and I have lived on this continent for 15 years since I was born.

Due to policy, every child in the town must receive compulsory education at the Magic Academy from the age of ten and enter the academy to study.

With the help of Grandpa Rodney, when I was ten years old, like other children, I successfully entered the newly established Magwarz Junior Magic Academy in the town.

However, what surprises me is that I don't seem to have any magical talent.

During the magic test for entrance, I was greatly disappointed by the test values ​​of several basic magics, which also made me the laughing stock of all the kids my age.

Because I have no magic talent at all. Among the six basic magics of wind, water, fire, force, wood, earth and stone, my test value is uniformly zero.

It's really a different world that "surprises" me...

In early autumn, although the autumn wind blows in large swaths, the air does not feel very cold, but the wind carries some gravel and seems a bit sticky.

Under the still fierce sunlight, people feel dry again.

Pointing my palms at the big tree in front of me, I began to chant a spell.

"Great Water Spirit Cavendish, I am your devout believer, an unyielding believer.

Under your great brilliance and power, please grant me the power of water, attack! "

This is my 99th time trying to use magic.

Just like before, it still ended in failure.

"Hahaha, look, that kid is trying to use magic again!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, trash is trash, no matter how hard he tries, it's useless!"

"Randy is really stubborn. Why come to the academy if you can't learn magic? Why don't you just go back to farming and be a useful farmer?"

Several cold voices came.

Looking back, I saw the tall Zoro, laughing mockingly at me.

Next to him stood two decent-looking, pretty and pretty female students.

There was a look of disdain in their eyes, and they seemed to be very disdainful and repulsive towards me, an alien who couldn't do magic, but I was used to being ridiculed by them.

A long time ago, I learned a truth:

Out of sight, out of mind.

So, I chose to turn around and leave.

"Hahaha, look at that loser. We told him to run away. Randy, you better not come to school tomorrow!"

……

I ran for a long time in this dense forest in early autumn, and the sounds behind me that annoyed me gradually disappeared.

The trees in front of me were slightly green, but fallen leaves began to pile up under my feet, making a rustling sound when I stepped on them.

I tripped over something, staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Speechless!"

Feeling irritated, I stood firm, quickly turned around, and focused my eyes on a piece of horn exposed on the ground.

Just by looking at it, I don't know what it is.

So I came to the corner, squatted down, and slowly peeled away the surrounding soil with my hands, trying to find out.

Soon, I saw a general outline and found that what tripped me turned out to be a horn.

However, it didn't seem to be a horn. After digging it out, I found that it was empty inside. It should be some kind of horn-like instrument!

After roughly cleaning the dirt inside, I want to take it back, maybe wash it clean, and exchange it for some copper plates at the shop.

At this time, something rolled out from inside.

Looking down at the ground, I found something stained with mud, but with a glimmer of silver exposed.

"It's a ring!"

I was stunned for a moment, then wiped it vigorously with my sleeve, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a valuable silver ring.

The silver ring has a vague pattern on it, and you can vaguely see a few small characters engraved on the ring.

I picked up the silver ring and ran to the store, thinking I could exchange it for one or two silver coins?

As long as I have silver coins, the medicine to cure Grandpa Rodney's leg pain will be available, and I feel very excited.

When I came to the store, I found the short, fat man with a wretched appearance and thin hair inside, Locke.

"Hey, does this ring look good?"

Locke, the boss at the counter, looked at the silver ring in my hand, showed his old yellow teeth, and grinned at me.

"How about I give you three silver coins and give me this ring?" Boss Locke suggested.

"Okay, okay, three is three, but you can't go back on your word!"

I answered excitedly. I felt like I had made a lot of money and I was extremely happy.

But I noticed that Locke smiled meaningfully at me.

Being alert, I immediately retracted my outstretched hand and put the ring on my ring finger.

To prevent this old guy from snatching things away while I'm not paying attention.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything excessive to me.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some silver coins!" He squatted down and looked like he was looking for silver coins on the counter.

Taking three silver coins from his hand, I put one of them into my mouth and bit it hard.

After confirming that it was a genuine coin, I felt very happy.

"Okay, Randy, give me the ring?" Locke reminded.

"Okay, but wait a moment!"

I took out a gray-black horn from my pants pocket, put it on the counter, and looked at Locke expectantly.

"Hey, why did I see your pants were so bulging as soon as you entered the store? It turns out you put this thing away!"

He glared at me and scolded me.

Picking up the horn on the counter, he studied it carefully for a few minutes.

He shook his head and said to me in disappointment: "This thing of yours is no good, it's not even worth recycling!"

Locke handed the horn back to me.

"Ring!" he reminded again.

I sighed and prepared to take off the ring and hand it over.

But suddenly, I was shocked and tried hard to pull out the ring on my ring finger.

Half a minute later, with hot sweat on my forehead, I looked at Locke awkwardly.

He rubbed his brows and said to me, "Wait a minute, I'll go find some lubricant."

"Yeah, okay, please!"

At this time, I noticed a guy wearing a black robe and a hood appeared in front of the store.

"Locke, are you ready?"

There was a deep voice. Listening to the voice, I could tell that it was a man.

"Hey, we've already prepared it. Please wait!"

Locke looked a little panicked and was fussing under the counter.

He stuck his head out, stretched out his hand and snatched the silver coin back from my hand.

“Bring it to you!

Go back and find a way to get the ring off, and then I'll exchange it with you for silver coins! "

he shouted to me.

"Oh……"

Feeling disappointed, I nodded helplessly and turned towards the exit.

When I passed by the man in black robe, I noticed from the corner of my eye that he seemed to glance at me.

Just like that, I returned to Grandpa Rodney’s cabin.