I'm not a magician

It was a very beautiful conch shell. The shell was transparent and smooth ivory white without any stripes on it. Its appearance and texture were like a piece of flawless jade, and it was very precious at first glance.

Ji Chi didn't take it right away, but looked at Bud puzzledly: "Is this the equipment you've always wanted to refine?"

Bud was silent for a while, and took off his bluffing disguise, showing a tired expression: "Yes, this is the result I have been pursuing for most of my life."

Looking at him, Ji Chi knew that the result was not very good. He took the conch with both hands and left without rushing. He asked him warmly, "Can you introduce me?"

Bud clenched Kong Luoluo's hand, and his mouth was full of bitterness. At this time, he was unwilling to confide in it, but simply summed it up: "It has no special purpose, and I found it in an ancient book a long time ago. It is said that it It can call back the souls of those who have passed away, and it's just... just to see each other again."

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to say this sentence, and as the voice fell, a description appeared above the conch in Ji Chi's hand.

Name: [Mourning Conch]

Quality: [Legend]

Object description: [Call out the departed soul, bring peace and rest to the living]

Ji Chi seemed to understand something, with some helplessness on his face, he sighed and asked, "Did you not call back Feitos' soul?"

Bud didn't speak, and turned around, hunched over his shoulders and tidied up on the counter. His movements looked very busy, but he was just fiddling with a neat set of tools like a machine.

Ji Chi stood behind Bud and stared at the short gray hair: "Maybe he is not dead?"

Bud paused for a moment, then continued to bend down, and said stiffly: "Then I would rather his soul disappear."

After a long time, he finally stopped packing. Looking at the same toolbox as before, he couldn't help laughing at himself—isn't this the past hundred years?Birth and death, painstaking efforts, in the end everything went back to the starting point, and nothing changed.

He was suffocated by the great disappointment.

In a daze, Bud heard light footsteps coming from behind, thinking it was Ji Chi who had left, and leaned against the counter with a sigh of relief, the sadness and frustration in his brows and eyes were undisguised.

"I thought you weren't coming, so explain it carefully." Ji Chi didn't leave, and was still talking to another person when he heard the sound, "You joked too much."

"It turns out that I am this image in your eyes." Fitos twitched the corner of his mouth, "However, choosing to leave is not my joke... I'm sorry, teacher."

Bud froze in place, behind him was a terribly familiar voice. He once fantasized about being able to hear it again after refining the conch.But the ridiculous thing is that he did hear it, but it has nothing to do with his insistence.

Fitos didn't speak either, and there was nostalgia and guilt in his eyes, perhaps because he lost his godhead. He gradually realized that he was not as open-minded as he imagined, and he was no different from an ordinary person.

Ji Chi stood aside with his chest folded and looked at the two awkward dwarves. He had a sense of seeing the two children having a conflict. He broke the cold war with a voice: "I advise you not to hide it. If you want to continue to deceive him Better not show up."

Fitos was a little nervous, and kept pinching his palms with his fingers. His eyes drifted aside and he didn't dare to look at Bud's back. He apologized softly again: "I'm sorry, the previous corpse was made by me. I didn't have it. Killed by Anthony, it's just time to go."

Ji Chi: "..." The emotional intelligence of this spicy chicken thing is too low, it's better not to explain it.

Ji Chi thought that Bud would become enraged, and smashed Fitos' head with a steel hammer. He even thought about how to save Fitos calmly later, after all, an ancient god It's too sad to end up being hammered to death.

But he thought a lot, and found that Bud was very calm. He was so calm that he didn't even want to turn his head, so he kept his back to them, and his voice was hoarse: "It's fine, let's live well from now on..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the back of the shop. There was no change in emotion in his calm tone, but it was already very bad for him not to turn around.

Fitos looked at Ji Chi nervously, and under Ji Chi's eyes that you're finished, you're finished, he suddenly took a step forward with a look of determination on his face: "There's one more thing I've been keeping from you. It's also the reason why I left...Actually, my real name is Hephaestus, and the legendary gloves I gave you before were made by myself."

"I admit that choosing to be your student at the beginning is just an interesting thing I found in my long life." Fitos raised his eyes and traced Bud's old back very seriously, "But in the end, I really I admire you, that's why I don't want you to be in danger..."

Fitos smiled bitterly: "You must have realized that it is not a good thing to be too close to the gods."

Ji Chi looked at Fitos silently, and then looked down at his hands.

"Then why did you come back again?" Bud finally turned around slowly, and looked at the face that was exactly the same as in memory very complicatedly. According to Fitos' age, he should be a hundred-year-old uncle , but his current face is still immature, as if he has been forgotten by the rules of the world.

Fitos smiled helplessly at him: "Because I am no longer a god, I have nothing now, teacher, would you take me in again?"

When he laughed, a slight wrinkle appeared in the corner of his eyes. The god stepped down from the lonely throne, gave up the supreme glory, and embraced the hot feelings in the world.

Bud opened his mouth, his fingers trembled slightly, and his emotions leaked out of the hard shell of the package. Shock, anger, and distress were mixed in his eyes, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Ji Chi saw that his distressed emotions were about to gain the upper hand, and he couldn't believe that Fitos was forgiven for such a bad behavior?He couldn't bear it anyway, and reminded coldly: "How could you have nothing, you still have a lot of books you wrote, do you want me to return them all to you?"

Fitos is very familiar with Bud's expression, knowing that he has escaped, he breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand easily: "No, no, I wrote it for fun, to tease those who don't know how to adapt The bad luck, their expressions on the last page are so funny haha..."

Ji Chi glanced at Bud's suddenly sinking face, and silently raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, then I'll go first, and you guys catch up slowly."

He walked on the street without feeling guilty at all, leaving behind the roaring and cursing and howling and begging for mercy that suddenly came from the shop——

Well, it is not a good thing to offend the gods.

In the afternoon, Ji Chi also had a class at the Academy of Magic, which was extraordinarily long because the mid-term training of the last year was about to begin.

Joseph spent the whole afternoon talking to them about the content of the training. The last year of training was extremely difficult. Even elites gathered like the Academy of Magic had to face the sudden increase in casualty rate with caution.

However, even in the face of the soaring casualty rate, no student complained that the school was too strict, because they always had to face blood and death. More danger now would mean less mistakes in the future.

This afternoon, even the little magician who thought highly of himself was listening carefully to Joseph's warning.

Their training place this time is near the Forest of Elves. That place sounds peaceful, but what they need to face is the goblins who have sprouted wisdom, and it is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary monsters.

Brandon patiently listened to Joseph's nagging all afternoon, and when the bell rang for the end of class, he finally couldn't hold back any longer. He leaned over to a few friends and said mysteriously, "I heard that you can't form a team for this training. But it doesn't matter, I'll bring a few more transmission scrolls with me, and when we 'coincidentally' get together, it won't be considered a violation of the rules!"

Saint Keli and Ivan didn't speak.

Sheng Keli acquiesced to the young master's proposal and was too lazy to answer.And Aiwen hasn't gotten over the guilt of deceiving his friends, and now he is so well-behaved that they will do whatever they say.

Only Ji Chi suddenly said, "I won't participate in this training."

"???" Several friends were stunned, and turned their heads to look at him puzzled.

Ji Chi didn't explain too much, some things are not suitable for them to know: "I have to go to another place to complete a very important thing."

"What?" Brandon couldn't help asking, "Can't it be done after training? We can also help."

Ai Wen didn't dare to speak, but nodded heavily to express his position.

Ji Chi shook his head, did not answer his previous question, and said vaguely: "It's better to solve it earlier."

"Ah..." Brandon struggled for a moment, "What is it? Is it dangerous? Otherwise, I won't go to training to accompany you. Anyway, the combined scores of my two academies are enough to go to Battle Academy. "

Ai Wen opened his mouth and lowered his head in frustration. He only has the profession of a magician. If he does not participate in this training, he will have no chance to advance to the Battle Academy.

Ji Chi smiled and refused: "No, you should train hard, there is no danger, and I will protect myself."

Brandon wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by St. Keli: "Okay, you can prepare your own training. There is no danger for Ji Chi to go by himself. It may not be necessary to bring you."

It was also a very devilish day for the former saintess today. The young master was poked into a lung tube, his face was full of unwillingness and he had nothing to say, and he wrinkled his face in confusion.

A smile flashed across Sheng Keli's red eyes, she quickly restrained herself, and said to Ji Chi: "If you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it. I believe you can handle it by yourself, but don't hesitate to help if you need it. it's here."

Ai Wen held back, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked carefully with a little grievance: "Why isn't he angry when he hides from you..."

St. Kelly sneered, and looked at him coolly: "Because he's not stupid, he's not like a certain person, he doesn't know what's in his head, and he thinks about sacrificing himself to save everyone all day long. Isn't that right? Saint Evan?"

Ai Wen blushed at what she said, closed his mouth in regret, and never said a word again.

Seeing their quarrel, Ji Chi raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

After bidding farewell to his friends, Ji Chi didn't go home right away. He came to the corridor where the dean's office was located. The corridor was blank in the eyes of others. In his field of vision, he could easily see the time buried by the gods. office.

The location of the dean's office today is different from usual, huddled in the corner of the corridor, Ji Chi walked up to it without looking sideways, and knocked politely.

Soon, he heard Harvey complaining from inside: "Forgive me——I still want to avoid trouble, and here comes the most troublesome person!"

Ji Chi curled his lips, and pushed the door open without any politeness.

Harvey was still sitting behind the huge desk, on which was a pile of magic letterheads and parchment scrolls.

Every year in the early days of training, Harvey has to be very busy. In order to protect his precious hair, today he deliberately moved the office so that no one can find him—except for a guy who is no longer a human being.

Harvey plucked the owl's plump feathers irritably, and the poor owl was pressed under his palm, twisting its body and yelling strangely: "Say it! What's the matter with you!"

"Oh, I just came to tell you that I will not participate in this training." Ji Chi ignored his unfriendly tone and said directly.

Harvey frowned, knowing that he would not drop the training due to trivial matters, and became serious: "Where are you going?"

Ji Chi didn't hide it from him: "Northern Snowfield."

Harvey stood up immediately when he heard the words, and brought the seat behind him down without realizing it. He frowned more and more tightly: "Why do you suddenly want to go there...now is not the time."

"It will be too late in the future." Ji Chi said flatly, "When the fortress is destroyed, the Northern Wolf King will not be able to save him."