Another world, I have an elf magician

Cabin, in Rodney's room.

What others say:

"Rodney, can you please take care of your health? You are so old and you are still working so hard just for your grandson who has no magical talent?"

Jack said.

"That's right, Rodney, you are too stubborn. You have to recognize the reality. Your grandson cannot become a magician!"

"You've collapsed from exhaustion. Don't come to the farm to continue working!"

Several other farmers echoed.

……

"Ahem, no, Randy will have to take the final exam in half a month. What if he successfully enters a higher school?

I have to think about his future tuition fees. While I am still old enough to work, I need to help him save more money! "

Rodney, who was lying on the bed, coughed and said weakly.

The farmers in the cabin shook their heads and sighed, feeling helpless at Rodney's stubbornness.

Jack couldn't help it and shouted angrily: "Old man, your grandson has no magic talent. He is a waste. Do you understand waste?"

"No...Randy will definitely become a magician in the future. He is not a waste!"

Rodney gasped.

"that……"

At this time, Randy's voice came from outside the room, and everyone noticed him standing at the door of the room.

Randy's perspective:

I touched my head and gave a reminder.

I heard their conversation clearly just now.

I wasn't offended by their words because they had good intentions.

I just felt bad that Grandpa Rodney had to do so much for me, and I felt guilty.

"Lan... Randy is back. You must have just come back, right? You probably didn't hear our conversation just now, right?"

Uncle Jack looked at me apologetically, with an awkward smile on his face.

I looked at him and naturally understood what he meant by saying this. He wanted me to give him a step down and eliminate his embarrassment.

Having lived for 32 years, I still understand this.

I smiled and nodded: "Yes, Uncle Jack, Silua and I just came back from the academy!"

I turned around and found that Silua seemed to be very afraid of strangers. Although they were all neighbors, she did not even dare to look at these unfamiliar farmers.

I took her hand and strode into the room.

"Your grandpa collapsed from exhaustion in the wheat field today. Fortunately, we found him in time and sent him back to you.

After discussion, the members of our Wheatfield team unanimously decided to remove Rodney as captain of the Wheatfield team.

Let him take care of himself at home honestly. Although the salary is not more than the salary in the farmland, he will at least get a pension every month. "

Uncle Jack said.

I nodded slightly and felt very distressed when I saw Grandpa Rodney lying on the bed looking weak.

He said very reluctantly: "No, you can't do this, I can still work and I'm not retired!

My grandson has to go to school in the future, and I have to think about his future, ahem..."

"Okay, okay, just stop talking and have a good rest!"

Uncle Jack sounded a little impatient.

He looked at me and said: "Randy, I heard that your college will have final exams in half a month.

After the exam is over, you can come directly to work in our wheat field team and make money with us in the future, so that you can honor your grandfather! "

"No, Randy, you must never give up!"

Grandpa Rodney suddenly grabbed my hand and looked at me pleadingly.

He knew that I was planning to give up, so he kept encouraging me.

Although I don't understand why he is so determined to make me a magician.

But I know that no matter whether I can eventually embark on the path of a magician or not, I don't want to let him down or let down this relative who cares about me, takes care of me, and treats me with every possible care!

I looked at the ring on my hand and suddenly made up my mind.

"Okay Uncle Jack, thank you for your proposal to me, but...I may not become a farmer because I can do magic!"

I said confidently to Uncle Jack.

"What, Randy, you said you can do magic?"

Uncle Jack and the other farmers looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Is it true, Randy, that you finally know how to do magic?" Grandpa Rodney said with a trembling voice.

"Yes, Grandpa Rodney. During the actual test of water magic today, Randy performed the best, and the teacher even praised him personally!"

Silua began to speak for me, and I was noncommittal.

"Hmph, stop comforting your grandpa, Randy. Look how tired he is. It's better to make him give up as soon as possible. I don't believe you can do magic at all!" Uncle Jack snorted coldly.

"Yes Randy, you should be sensible and stop lying to your grandpa. He will probably die of exhaustion because of you!"

"That's right. Randy, if you come to our wheat field team, we will definitely welcome you. Being a farmer is not a shabby job. You can make money anyway!"

……

Several other farmers began to persuade.

I shook my head and looked at them with a wry smile.

Then, I stretched out my right hand and spread my palm: "Great Water Elf Cavendish, I am your devout believer and an unyielding believer.

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

After reciting the spell, a fist-sized water ball immediately condensed in my palm, leaving Uncle Jack and others stunned.

"Wha...what, Randy can really do magic!"

He was shocked, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

The same goes for several other farmers.

Grandpa Rodney shed tears with excitement and looked at me happily while lying on the bed:

"Okay, okay, my grandson Randy can do magic, and he will definitely become a great magician in the future.

Haha, have you seen it, my grandson can do magic! "

He was very happy and looked at everyone wiping tears and laughing.

Seeing this, I said to Uncle Jack: "Uncle Jack, please leave me a place on the Wheatfield team.

I was not sure I could pass the final exam.

But now, I don’t want to give up on becoming a magician, let alone let down my grandfather! "

"Okay, Randy, we're glad you think so.

Now that you know magic, you are more or less likely to pass the final exam.

When the time comes, no matter you want to be a farmer or a magician, you must be filial to your grandfather and don't let him work like this anymore! "

Uncle Jack ordered.

I nodded and looked at Grandpa Rodney: “Grandpa, you are not allowed to go to the farmland anymore.

If I pass the exam and successfully enter higher school later, I will find a part-time job to subsidize my living expenses.

If you go, then I will just be a farmer with Uncle Jack.

I have grown up and can no longer make you work hard! "

Grandpa Rodney was very moved and nodded: "Okay Randy, don't worry, grandpa promises you not to work in the farmland.

I just hope you can study magic well and strive to pass the final exam and successfully enter higher school! "

In this way, Uncle Jack and others left the cabin.

Silua and I were responsible for making fire and cooking to take care of Grandpa Rodney, who was tired and had sore legs, making it difficult for him to get out of bed to work.

Soon, lunch time was over, Silua and I said hello to Grandpa Rodney, left the cabin and headed to the academy to continue school.