Another world, I have an elf magician

Amya was grabbed by the ear by the purple-haired young man and struggled in panic.

I shouted loudly: "Stop, let her go!"

The purple-haired young man cast his eyes towards me and said with interest:

"Oh?

So, you are her master! "

I hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, please let her go, she is very scared."

The purple-haired young man looked me up and down, smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't you see? How can a person dressed like you afford a slave?"

I frowned and said, "This is none of your business. In short, we have no enmity or enmity, so please stop."

The purple-haired young man grinned and said, "I think this guy is a little skinny, but he looks pretty good.

How about this, how much did you spend to buy it, how about I pay double the money to buy it? "

"Double, you want to buy her?"

I was doubly surprised and looked at the purple-haired young man hesitantly.

He took out a gold coin from his pocket, flicked it over his head with his thumb, and then held it between his fingers.

“How about I just give you a gold coin?

If you accept it, she will be mine! "

"A gold coin!"

I stared at the gold coins in the purple-haired young man's hands with my eyes wide open, feeling excited in my heart.

You know, one gold coin is equivalent to one hundred silver coins, which is [-] copper coins and [-] bero.

With so much money, even Grandpa Rodney had to work hard for almost ten years.

If I had it, I wouldn’t have to worry about tuition and living expenses, and I would be able to eat a lot of meat and fish for every subsequent meal.

"How are you, have you made up your mind?"

The purple-haired young man urged.

"Ah...ah."

Looking at Amiya who opened her mouth to say "ahhh" and looked at me with pleading eyes, I fell into a dilemma.

"Wow, Randy, that's a gold coin. You can exchange it for almost ten slaves, right?"

Turning around, I found a boy looking at me with envy.

The same goes for the others, who seem to be very interested in gold coins.

I know this boy. He is the same fellow countryman who entered Cocoa Magic School with me, Murray.

I took a deep breath, and finally reason defeated my desire and gave up the idea of ​​selling Amiya.

She was asked by Wayne to take her in. I have no right to sell her at a low price. In fact, I think every life deserves to be respected.

I'm not a big fan of slavery in this world.

Most of those slaves were trafficked into the slave market and forced by others to embark on this gloomy road of life.

If I have children in the future, it will be because of this corrupt feudal slavery system.

What a sad thing it would be to accidentally let a child be abducted and sold into the slave market by human traffickers!

So, I shook my head firmly and said, "No, I won't sell it!"

After saying this, I noticed that Amiya seemed to understand what I meant, with gratitude in her eyes.

The purple-haired young man was not very happy. He took back the gold coins and said with a gloomy expression:

"You really don't know how to appreciate it.

I'm willing to spend a month's pocket money to buy this broken slave of yours, but you don't want me with water in your head? "

"Then don't push Lai Lai!"

I quickly took out my wand from my pocket, chanted the incantation of primary water attack magic, and shot a water bomb, hitting the purple-haired young man's arm.

I have tried very hard to negotiate peace with him before and reminded him three times to let Amiya go.

As the saying goes, only three things come true, so I had no intention of continuing the conversation with him.

The purple-haired young man was caught off guard, and the hand holding Amiya's ear was hit by a water bomb. He let out a cry of pain and let go of Amiya.

Amya immediately ran to my position, hid behind me and hugged me tightly.

I noticed that the expressions of the others had changed. They probably didn't expect that I would take the initiative to attack, so they all stepped aside.

"Strong wind is the big hand of nature, wave it, wind..."

"Water bomb!"

The purple-haired young man wanted to wave his wand to fight back, but I recited the omitted spell before him and used water magic to attack.

We both have wands, so we don't have to recite the spell in full, the competition is who can activate the magic faster.

The water bomb hit the right hand of the purple-haired young man, and I successfully knocked the wand out of his hand.

"Damn it, you did it!"

He became angry and quickly bent down to pick up the wand.

Of course, I couldn't give him a chance and continue to use water bombs to knock him away and make him fall to the ground on all fours.

Since the magic power has not been fully restored, I use primary magic.

"Okay, someone finally knocked him down!"

"That's right, it's so refreshing!"

"Keep teaching him a lesson!"

The people on the side clapped their hands and cheered.

I looked at them, shook my head slightly, and had no intention of continuing to attack.

But at this moment, Amiya behind me suddenly blocked in front of me, and then let out a cry of pain and fell down.

I quickly knelt down to support her, and at the same time looked at the purple-haired young man who stood up in shock and anger.

Because of other people, I didn't see clearly what happened just now. I only noticed the purple-haired young man's two fingers pointing at me, which seemed to be flowing with a trace of purple electricity.

"How dare you sneak attack me?

Don't talk about Wude! "

The purple-haired young man scolded.

I frowned and looked down at Amiya, whose body was twitching and moaning in pain, and I felt angry in my heart.

Elena's voice came to my ears.

"Master, do you need my help?

The opponent has relatively high magic power and is an intermediate lightning magician. If you use mixed magic, you can knock him down instantly! "

"I woke up at the right time. I don't want to be bullied."

I tightened my wand and prepared to use the waterspout.

But at this time, a burst of scolding came.

"Tuoji, what are you doing? You can't be so rude!"

Three figures appeared at the school gate, which caught my attention.

Two men and one woman walked in. The leader was a middle-aged man dressed as a monk and with a beard that reached to his chest.

His bare head was like a light bulb in the sun, dazzling his eyes.

In comparison, the man and woman next to the tall middle-aged man are very attractive and can be described as handsome men and handsome women.

The man has a well-proportioned figure, elegant appearance, and looks very gentle and kind.

The woman is slim, blond and blue-eyed.

She has her hands behind her back and stands rather shyly. More importantly, her pointed ears prove that she is... a pure elf!

These two people are about the same age as me, but I can't compare them to them in terms of dress. At first glance, they look like children from rich families.

"Elena, there is a fellow countryman of yours."

I joked to myself.

Elena smiled and said, "That's true. That girl has orthodox elven blood, and is not a close relative of the Long-Eared Clan or the Night Vision Clan."

While Elena and I were chatting, a bald middle-aged man walked up to me in front of me, raised his palms and said:

"Amitabha, I'm sorry young man. My student just used thunder magic to attack your slave. I'm really sorry."