Another world, I have an elf magician

"Damn it, someone actually dares to cause trouble in my teahouse?"

I saw a bald man walking out of the curtains backstage.

The bald man has a sinister appearance, a hooked nose, and a scorpion tattoo on his arm.

The young man in armor knocked several big men away with one strike of his sword. When he saw the bald man, he rushed over.

The bald man drew two scimitars from his back. He was very fast and arrived in front of the young man in the blink of an eye.

The young man looked surprised and hurriedly faced the sword.

The two of them fought together, the sword blades clanging and sparks flying immediately.

The bald man's sword skills were so fast that I was dazzled by them.

The young man stepped back. Even though he tried to block with his sword, there were still wounds on his body.

Seeing that the young man was defeated, the bald man seized the opportunity and kicked him while he was blocking the knife.

The boy was kicked away, smashed the tea table, and fell to the ground.

The bald man grinned and rushed towards him with a knife.

I looked at Aaron and planned to go over and help.

Aaron smiled and came to the young man one step ahead of me.

He held out his sword, just in time to block the bald man's blade that was about to slash at the young man.

The bald man turned around and used the knife in his other hand to slash at him.

Aaron's momentum was overwhelming, the iron sword in his hand emitted golden sword light, and he raised it upward with force.

The bald man was thrown away by the sword, his arms trembling slightly.

He strode back, glaring at Aaron and me.

"What are you meddling in? If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Aaron said calmly: "It was your people who provoked us first, so you are dead today!"

The bald man's face turned red and he grinned: "You two brats, they are quite loud. Since you have come to my store, you should stay here well!"

"Go together!"

After giving the order, the remaining big men in the teahouse roared and rushed towards Aaron and me.

Aaron used his sword move and stood on the spot as if to draw his sword, "Kidōken Shadow!"

The four shadow clones all moved out together. Wherever they went, the swords were stained with red light and people screamed.

Before I even took action, he had already eliminated all the enemies, including the bald man right in front.

The bald man's throat was sealed by his sword at a very fast speed. The bald man was stunned for a few seconds before retreating while holding his bloody throat.

The clone retracted, Aaron stood in front of me, and the bald man fell heavily.

He and I looked at each other and looked at the boy beside us.

The young man looked at Aaron with great gratitude and said, "Hero, thank you for your help. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Please accept my heartfelt thanks."

Aaron and I stretched out our hands and said in unison: "Robbery!"

"Uh...what?" The young man was confused and looked at us in confusion.

I said, "Don't you want to thank us? Then hand over your valuables."

"Yes, if you don't pay, we will..."

Aaron pointed his sword at the boy.

"I'll leave this guy to you."

I glanced at him, and then went to search the surrounding corpses for supplies.

At this time, my elf eyes looked through the counter and saw the shivering waiter hiding behind.

I stretched out my hand, and there was a mass of black energy condensing in front of my palm, and I slapped it towards the counter.

"what!"

With a scream, the entire counter exploded.

The waiter's body was blown into pieces by the violent energy, and colorful intestines were scattered all over the floor.

"You...you are a black magician!" The young man looked at me in horror.

Aaron had already stripped off his clothes and taken away all the valuables.

After doing this and collecting supplies, Aaron and I left.

The coins that were taken away by the waiter were recovered by me from his body.

As for why we robbed the young man, it was because we saved him and it was normal for us to ask for reward.

If it were in the past, I would most likely let him go, but I wouldn't do it now.

After leaving the teahouse and walking some distance on the cracked dirt road, Aaron suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

I asked looking at him.

He turned around and pointed behind him, "That guy is following us!"

I opened my elf eyes and found that the boy was following us secretly as Aaron said.

When he noticed we had stopped, he quickly hid in an abandoned building nearby.

"Should we deal with him?" I asked.

Aaron looked at me with a surprised expression: "When did you become so vicious?"

I answered naturally: "He affects us. Isn't it normal to kill him?"

Aaron rubbed his head with a weird expression, "You must be kidding me. Let's keep walking and see what he wants to do. If there is a threat to us, it's not too late to deal with it!"

"Yeah." I nodded and continued on my way with Aaron.

The surroundings became more and more desolate, the temperature was hot, and as we walked, the land on the ground began to gradually turn into desert.

"We have to cross a desert before we can return to the Jincastle Empire." Aaron said.

"Why, I remember this is not how we came here?" I was a little confused.

Aaron said: "Then let's take a different route and go around. The reason why we say this is because crossing the desert is the shortest way."

I thought about it and suddenly felt that it would be better to arrive as soon as possible, so I said, "Then let's go to the nearest one?"

Aaron shook his head and said: "No, the desert completely belongs to the territory of monsters. I just talked about it and had no intention of actually going in."

"That's it." I was a little disappointed. For the sake of safety, I didn't choose to take the risk and take a shortcut.

Only now do I know why this country is so barren. Apart from the war, it is because there is no suitable land for growing valuable crops.

The land is semi-desert, and it looks like it hasn't rained in a long time.

In the evening, I set up camp and Aaron built a bonfire.

After eating some dry food, we prepared to rest.

At this time, I noticed something unusual around me and asked, "That guy hasn't left yet?"

Aaron nodded and said, "Just hide behind the sand dunes."

I observed with my elf eyes and found that the guy was indeed hiding behind the dunes, and I couldn't help but be surprised by him.

"How did you know where he was without even looking at him?" I asked.

Aaron answered: "This is a skill acquired through practice. It can sense the breath within a certain range."

"So powerful?" I said in surprise.

He nodded and said, "Well, it's like you farted just now!"

"It's all discovered by you."

I subconsciously closed my legs, feeling a little embarrassed.

Aaron pinched his nose and said angrily: "I can smell it without any sense."

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, my stomach feels uncomfortable." I laughed twice, and then breathed freely.

"You spanker!"

Aaron couldn't stand it anymore and crawled back into the tent.

"Is it that smelly?" I muttered to myself.

In the dead of night, you can see the bright stars in the sky when you look up.

I sat by the campfire, lowered my head, and slowly closed my eyes.

Aaron said that after cultivating to a certain level, you can sense the things around you.

In the memories brought to me in the future, there are ways to improve my perception.

I practiced quietly, and the magic power in my body circulated throughout my body, and finally gathered in my brain, in a subtle state.

To put it in a scientific way, it is to instill a certain amount of magic into the brain, allowing it to operate in a special way, stimulating and enhancing its potential.

At least that's what I personally think.

Soon, I felt my spiritual power spreading outward, forming invisible fluctuations.

This fluctuation is the so-called perception, which originates from spiritual power.

"Hey, what does this guy want to do?"

In my perceptual world, everything becomes transparent, black and white, and has only simple outlines.

I sensed that the boy was sneaking closer to the camp during the day.

I didn't stop him, just to see what he wanted to do.

So, under my perception, he slipped into the camp, then came to the campfire and reached for the luggage placed next to it.

At this moment, I opened my eyes suddenly and released the pressure all over my body.

The black aura swirled around me. The boy was startled by me and jumped back.

At such a distance, with my powerful black magic, killing him was just a thought.

"You want to steal something?" I asked.

The young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Nonsense, I just want to get my things back. You are so hateful. You even took my armor away without repaying kindness with revenge!"

I sneered and said, "What's the point of repaying kindness with hatred? We obviously saved your life. Isn't it reasonable to ask for a reward?"

The young man scolded angrily: "Shut up, I am a disciple of the Sword Master. If you continue to behave like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

I said coldly: "Then go and die, I have no patience with you anymore!"

Just when I was about to use dark energy to kill the boy.

The young man groaned and fell to the ground.

It was Aaron who appeared behind him and knocked him unconscious.

"You can't kill him!" Aaron's voice.

I wondered: "Why?"

"Because he is a disciple of Alexander!" Aaron said.

"What's the problem? Who is Alexander?" I was puzzled.

Aaron explained: "Alexander is the only sword master in the Jincastle Empire and a good friend of my master!"

"Okay." I took back my strength and spoke calmly.

Suddenly, a vague memory appeared in my mind.

That is what the future me brings to me.

His memory didn't just pop into my brain all at once.

Instead, it happens intermittently, sometimes just a small fragment of memory, so it feels like opening a blind box every time.

"Alexander...Juggernaut, Lilith?"

"What did you say?" Aaron's voice.

I covered my head, shook my head and said, "It's nothing, I just have a headache."

Aaron said: "Stop using black magic, you will pay the corresponding price!"

I denied, "No, I wouldn't."

Aaron said affirmatively: "You will, black magic is the power of evil!"

I shook my head: "No, power is not good or bad. Only the person who uses it can distinguish between good and bad!"

Aaron sighed, "Hey, I hope so, but I don't want anything to happen to you!"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this."