Another world, I have an elf magician

"Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I heard the noise and thought you were a monster here."

A pair of slender calves appeared in front of me, with some bruises on them.

The girl limped towards me while holding up the fire folding bag. Her clothes were scratched everywhere. She looked very cold and she was shivering while hugging her body.

"You...ahem, you are so unlucky!"

It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I had just been knocked away by magic by a girl who looked about 16 years old. Now she was standing in front of me.

As a 35-year-old adult, I also have times like this, so I should be very careful.

A series of things happened today that made me very unhappy.

I wonder if it was caused by picking up the ring. It took away all the good luck I had.

Facing the ground, I tried to position myself so that the broken bones would not shift.

After drinking the magic potion I carried with me, I recovered and survived without any danger.

"Here, is this what you dropped?"

The girl handed me the wand, and I took it angrily. I wanted to hit her hard twice, but after seeing her pitiful appearance, I chose to use magic to cure her.

After all, it was an accident, she didn't mean it. Besides, I am an adult, how can I care about a child?

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Emma, ​​I am an adventurer. I got separated from my teammates and accidentally fell from above. Woohoo..."

She rubbed her wet red eyes and cried, looking very helpless.

I patted her shoulder to comfort her: "It's okay. I fell from above just like you. Let's find a way out together."

"Um...what's your name? I'm 16 years old." Emma asked, wiping away her tears.

"Oh, my name is Randy, I'm thirty...eighteen this year." I hesitated for a moment and said.

She looked at me, "So how old are you? Are you in your 30s?"

"How is it possible? Do I look like an uncle in his thirties?

I am clearly a lively, lovely, kind, handsome and pure young man! "I said confidently.

"Oh." Emma responded simply, her expression very calm.

Realizing that I was a bit narcissistic, I wanted to get down to business, "Let's look for it and see if there is a way out."

Just after saying this, there was a "da da" sound from the end of the corridor in front.

It sounded like footsteps and the sound of bones clashing.

Emma looked panicked and said with a trembling voice: "It... they are coming!"

My expression suddenly became solemn, and rows of skeleton soldiers of different heights appeared in my field of view.

They were holding swords and shields, and were slowly approaching Emma and me.

It looked like Emma had been in combat with them, and her clothes had obvious marks of being torn by sharp objects.

She hid behind me, "Please help me."

There was a passionate feeling in my heart, and I thought it was natural to protect girls.

So I decisively attacked the group of skeleton soldiers.

Blue lightning shot out from the wand, shattering one skeleton soldier after another.

It seems that these guys are not very powerful.

Wait... this is?

Just when I was feeling proud, I discovered that the skeletons shattered by my thunder magic actually assembled themselves like building blocks.

This is incredible.

They made a "click-click" sound as they moved, fell down and then stood up. In this way, they would slowly approach me no matter what.

A scream came, and blue figures jumped out of the surrounding ice walls.

They were ghosts, with humanoid outlines but no complete and clear facial features. They floated towards me with their teeth and claws open.

I gave priority to shifting my attack targets to them, which were moving faster, but found that they actually ignored my attack, passed through the current, and quickly moved towards me.

I looked at Emma who was trembling behind me, "Can't you help me?"

Emma said: "My magic level is only elementary and I don't even know healing magic. These guys have to use telepathy magic to completely eliminate them, but I don't know how!"

"Don't tell me sooner!"

I quickly recited a spell, condensed a light wave of telekinesis, and hit a ghost.

The ghost let out a miserable scream, and its body became more and more transparent and trembling until it disappeared.

effective!

I followed the same method, and after finishing dealing with the ghosts, I gathered a powerful thunder ball, waved my wand, and the thunder ball fell from above.

After temporarily defeating the skeleton soldiers, I completed the chant before they were resurrected, and powerful hands of telekinesis gathered above my head.

As I stretched out my hand, my telepathic hand followed suit, smashing each skeleton soldier into pieces.

They can no longer be resurrected and reorganized, and I have cleaned them up.

After doing this, I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off my forehead.

"You're so awesome. The current you shot out just now was actually blue!"

Emma stood before me, delighted.

I smiled slightly and said to her: "I have a nickname called Blue Lightning, which means that the color of the thunder magic I use is blue."

"Oh my god, you are Blue Lightning, the hero who slays the dragon!"

Emma showed an incredulous expression.

"You know me?" I was surprised.

"Of course, Blue Lightning is the captain of the adventurer team Revolver. I heard that the evil dragon that was killed near Volta City in the Keluka Prairie was a red dragon.

You know, the red dragon is the overlord among monsters, and even king-level adventurers have to avoid it! "

She continued: "I also heard that Blue Lightning has a scar on the right side of his face. Is it really you?"

"Of course." I said without hesitation.

"It's great. I actually met the SSS adventurer, Blue Lightning. Go back and tell Credin and the others, they will definitely..."

"boom!"

A gunshot came.

Emma's words stopped abruptly and she looked at me. The excited expression on her face instantly solidified and turned into confusion.

I stared at her bleeding body.

She lowered her head and noticed the dense blood holes on her body, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ahhh, hey, Emma, ​​how are you!"

I yelled and squatted down, hurriedly using magic to treat him.

The girl who originally looked full of vitality turned gloomy in just a moment, full of lifeless energy, and coughed up blood.

She looked at me with dull eyes, and finally her pupils dilated, her head tilted and she died, completely lifeless.

I was frightened by this sudden scene, and the defense in my heart was broken.

I never thought that someone I had known for less than half an hour would die in front of me like this. Everything was too abrupt and caught people off guard.

"Ah hee hee, ah hee hee, hit, hit!"

What appeared in front of him was a dancing clown wearing a suit and a slicked back hair.

He was holding the same weapon in "Terminator 2", an m1897 shotgun.

It's Mr Napier.

It was Emma he shot just now.

Why did he do this and look so happy!

"you……"

I showed an angry expression and just opened my mouth to question.

But I found that the shotgun was pointed at me.

"Ah hee hee, ah hee hee, the Lord of the Rings is mine!"

With a sick laugh, Napier pulled the trigger.