Another world, I have an elf magician

When I arrived at the small town of Istan, I took Uncle Jack to find the place where food was distributed, but what I saw was chaos.

I looked for Abigail and little Jack and found them shouting at the crowd.

"Let go of my dad, let go!"

"Don't hit him!"

I stepped forward to check the situation, and stood on tiptoes. I noticed that in the middle of a large crowd of people, in the open space, Abigail's father was pressed to the ground by a slovenly man with disheveled hair, and he was beaten hard with a hammer. He hit his head and blood spilled out, it was too horrible to see.

I was shocked, and quickly used wind magic to repel the sloppy man. The crowd was pushed away by the strong wind, and I took the opportunity to run in.

When I came to Abigail's father, the uncle named Chloe, I tried to use magic to treat him, but he had already died.

My elf eyes observed that his heart stopped beating and there was no trace of life force.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, how are you? Wake up!"

"Don't leave us behind."

Abigail and little Jack burst into tears, extremely sad.

I looked at the sloppy man on the ground who was trying to sneak away, and I jumped on him and knocked him down.

"Tell me, what is going on and why do you want to kill him?"

"Let me go, let me go. That guy gave the food that was supposed to be given to me to the children first. Why? He deserves to die!"

"You bastard!"

I was furious, raised my fist and hit the sloppy man in the face hard.

He got a nosebleed from my blow, and showed no resistance throughout the whole process. In the end, he laughed crazily, "Hey, hey, hey, this world doesn't need bad people.

He was so kind, and kept saying not to rob, everyone had a share, but why didn't he give the food to me first, but to those damn children, because they were the ones who grabbed the food first.

The people here are not worthy of his kindness. When I beat him just now, why didn't anyone come to help, but just watched indifferently?

You are all crazy, crazy, hahahaha! "

"Go to hell!"

I chanted the incantation of power magic, increased my strength, and punched him hard. The sloppy man lost his breath on the spot, turned around and died.

After doing this, I was a little stunned. Looking at my hands covered with blood, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart.

Looking around again, I found that no one cared about this. They were all snatching the radishes from the donkey cart. Some people even targeted the donkey, hit it on the head with a blunt instrument, and then cut it off and messed around with it. Take away the meat from it.

Crazy, all crazy.

Are these still people?

I couldn't help but torture my soul and question myself.

"Brother, my father is dead and we have no relatives anymore."

"Mom has been sick and died a long time ago. Please take us in!"

Little Jack and Abigail jumped in front of me and grabbed my sleeves respectively.

Little Jack said: "Please, be my master. I want to learn magic from you."

"Me too, we want to live!" Abigail pleads.

Looking at these two poor children, I couldn't help but think of Grandpa Rodney who died. I felt sad in my heart and felt deep sympathy for them.

These two children are still young and have no ability to take care of themselves. How can they survive smoothly in this situation where famine and plague coexist?

If I despise them as a burden and abandon them, they are likely to starve to death in this area within three days, or even worse, being ruthlessly eaten as rations by hungry refugees.

So I chose to take them in.

I remember Uncle Jack said that grandpa was buried on the mountain and I wanted to see him.

On the mountain.

I found Grandpa Rodney’s tombstone.

His cross tombstone is scrawled and simple, with nothing around it, making him look lonely and lonely.

"Grandpa... I became a magician and came back to see you."

I knelt in front of the tombstone, my voice trembling.

He is my only and most important relative in this world. Although I don’t know if my parents are still there, he is my only one.

Now, he is no longer here. I am not a child who doesn’t understand anything. My real identity is an adult who has lived for 34 years. At this age, I should know how to say goodbye to life and death, and learn to let go.

Sometimes, it is meaningless to be overly immersed in grief. Those who love us hope that we can move on strongly instead of being decadent.

"Master, is this your grandfather?" Abigail's voice came to his ears.

Little Jack stood with her, looking sad.

I nodded, stood up, and used magic to break open the surrounding soil, and helped bury their father, Chloe, here, and simply erected a monument.

They seemed to be stronger than I thought, with firm eyes. After bidding farewell to the deceased, they decisively chose to leave.

I didn't feel that I could take on the role of master. I just felt sympathy for them, so I chose to take them in.

If they find a better home, I won't hesitate to leave them.

Through conversation, I learned their complete names and ages.

Jack Williams and Abigail Williams, ages 13 and 12.

Next, I want to meet someone, a familiar person.

Although I had some suspicions and worried about being disappointed, I just wanted to take a look.

The once vibrant town has now become desolate and desolate, with corpses strewn everywhere in a miserable state.

I heard from Jack and the others that a plague broke out here a year ago, followed by drought.

People in the town were dying and running away. No one knew the source of the plague and drought. It seemed that there was a big invisible hand playing with the gears of fate, turning it in an unknown direction.

I came to the open grassland and looked at the scorching sky. My elven eyes noticed something unusual.

The sky here is covered by a layer of magical fluctuations that cannot be observed with the naked eye, like a sky dome, isolating everything from the outside world.

"Elena, did you find anything?"

"Yeah, I discovered it. Someone has cast a spell on this area to block the natural circulation and changes of clouds, causing abnormal weather and always being unbearably hot."

"Is there any solution then?"

"Yes, Master, I know a set of rainfall magic, which is similar to your thunder magic trick, and the requirements for you are not high. With your current physique, combined with my magic power, you will definitely be able to break through that layer. Invisible barrier!”

Elena's voice is very confident.

I smiled knowingly and told Jack and Abigail to stay away.

Taking out the wand and raising it above my head, I recited the spell that Elena taught me. My body was controlled by her and began to dance the summoning dance.

Summoning magic is one of the rare magics. Like the magic circle, it is sometimes sophisticated and complex and requires very high abilities from the magician.

According to legend, the summoning magicians in this world will summon humans from other worlds and grant them the title of "brave".