I'm not a magician

"Who do you think she is?" Ai Wen murmured to Ji Chi standing on the training lawn with blank eyes.

Ji Chi replied patiently: "Saint Saint Claire."

"Who do you think she is?" Brandon's hand holding the staff trembled slightly, and he looked blankly at Ji Chi.

Ji Chi continued to answer patiently: "Saint Claire."

"You just said she was..." Ji Chi had just finished answering Brandon, and Ai Wen continued to speak as if singing in harmony, but was interrupted mercilessly by Ji Chi.

"Professor, I want to change partners." Ji Chi raised his hand high.

Joseph glanced at Ji Chi, and since he knew that he was probably a genius of the whole department, and there was a special reason for repeating the grade, his impression of him was much better.

Seeing now that he was the only student in the class who was not influenced by St. Kelly, he finally began to feel that this young man had a bright future.

He nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, and decided to let Ji Chi and Sheng Keli partner together.

"Saint Keli, you can train with Ji Chi today, I hope you can all make progress." Joseph was very kind to the talented students.

These words made the little magicians in Class S wake up from their trance in an instant - they can still do this operation!

It's really cheap for that commoner!The little magicians were jealous, and even Ivan and Brandon gave Ji Chi a sad look.

The calmest one was St. Keli. She nodded with a smile. She didn't think there was any problem with the civilian partner at all. She walked up to Ji Chi without haste, and smiled softly: "Student Ji Chi, we meet again."

Ji Chi didn't expect her to have such a good memory, so he was a little surprised: "Good afternoon, Miss Saintess."

"Just call me St. Colly." St. Colly smiled softly, the bright light flowing in her clear pupils, she looked sideways at the two people who had become dull again, and greeted politely, "This Is it Master Brandon of the Elliot family? I saw you at the Imperial Ceremony."

Brandon was suddenly caught by the cue, he puffed out his chest as if waking up from a dream, and stammered: "Yes, yes... My name is Elliott, no no, my name is Brandon, call me Elliott, no No, just call me Brandon..."

Ji Chi turned his head silently, it was not for nothing that he wanted to run away when he saw this young master.

St. Keli seemed to be used to such scenes, she smiled kindly, and turned her eyes to Ivan again.

When she felt the extremely pure light magic around him, her icy blue eyes faintly trembled, she lowered her eyelids to hide her mixed emotions, and greeted naturally: "Hello, you are Ji Chi's roommate, right? Your light talisman is well done."

Aiwen never thought that one day he would be praised by the saint, his head was in a daze, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, and his blue eyes that were exactly the same were full of bewilderment.

"He is Aiwen, a light magician." Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Chi quickly introduced him, for fear that he would say some embarrassing words.

After finishing speaking, he immediately clapped his hands: "Okay, now it's class time, and Professor Joseph is starting to teach."

This clapping finally brought the three young magicians who were immersed in their emotions back to their senses. They cheered up and gently squeezed their staffs to listen to Joseph's explanation.

"You are all the most outstanding magicians in the empire. I think everyone already knows how to use magic power." Joseph, who was wearing a mentor's black robe, stood in the middle of the lawn, his eyes swept over the immature face in front of him, "Then please answer me The most basic question, what is the key to performing magic?"

A few noble boys wanted to perform in front of the saint, and hurriedly raised their hands: "Singing! It's the correct singing!"

"Wrong!" Joseph raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "It's the magic power in your body and the resonance of the elements in the air! Chanting is just an accelerated process, so don't pay too much attention to it!"

Joseph sighed: "It seems that you still have to train you from the most basic place today. From now on, all you have to do is feel the elements in the air, communicate with them with your thoughts, let them respond to your magic power, and condense in your own Palm."

Joseph put the staff into the large robe, and stretched out his thin hands to demonstrate.

He closed his eyelids, didn't chant, didn't make complicated movements, just waited quietly.

Gradually, the wind picked up.

Wisps of breeze passed through the hair of the little magicians, lifted the corners of their robes, brushed across the green lawn, and gathered on Joseph's raised palm.

A solid wind ball slowly formed.

Ji Chi: "..."

To put it so mysteriously, isn't this the wind ball technique?My fireball only needs to click the skill.

But the little magicians exploded.

"No staff, no chant! How is it possible!"

"I can also play windball without a staff, but if I can't sing..."

Joseph opened his eyes, looked at the panicked little magicians with satisfaction for a while, and then said earnestly: "Do you know? All the restrictions are imposed by people. Singing is very important, but it is not necessary, it is It's just an auxiliary means. In other words, if you are restricted from speaking during the battle, why don't you just accept your fate and die?"

"So, today's task is to use the magic power in your body to communicate with the elements in the air."

After listening, St. Kelly looked at her smooth palms thoughtfully, and let out a soft breath: "The courses at the Academy of Magic are just different, and the first class is a bit difficult."

She said so, and the white palms of her hands had sparkles, and the speed of condensing elements was faster than Joseph's demonstration, which attracted a burst of envious exclamation from the little magicians around.

Ji Chi is very useless. He has no idea about the professor's occult theory. He just thinks that this class is very good. He doesn't need to listen to the lecture, and he doesn't need to recite strange spells. He doesn't even need to sleep standing up. Discover.

Provided the professor isn't staring at you.

Ji Chi opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Joseph who was one meter away, and stared straight at him: "Professor Joseph, what can I do for you?"

"Did you feel it?" Joseph asked without warning.

Ji Chi wondered: "What do you feel?"

Joseph looked at him sadly, the robe on his body fluttering slightly.

There is no wind today, Ji Chi suddenly realized.

So is Joseph referring to feeling the wind element that he condenses?Ji Chi laughed, he began to think that this old man was a bit cute.

It's a pity that he is just a bug, his physique is different from the people in the original world, and he can't...

etc--

Ji Chi frowned, and looked at the teaching building not far away: "What is this sound? Who is calling me?"

The rustling whispers in his ears became more and more obvious, like a group of invisible elves talking about him curiously.

Joseph opened his eyes slightly, and there was always a hint of joy in his sharp eyes: "Can you hear the response of the elements? Are they responding to you softly and ethereally?"

Ji Chi's brows became tighter and tighter, ethereal and soft?What's the relationship between these super loud chattering things and Ethereal Softness?

"Everyone, come and see! What is this thing? Does it feel different from ordinary magicians?"

"Yeah, I like him! His magic smells so good!"

"His magic is mine! I saw him use fire magic last time, but he refused to release it before I could respond to him."

"How did it become yours? I want to respond to him too! I just need a little magic power..."

The ten elements gathered around Ji Chi, colliding with each other noisyly, stirring up the nearby air to boil, Joseph faintly noticed that the surrounding wind elements became unstable, he still didn't know what happened, so he could only secretly Increased the output of magic power.

Thus, the strongest wind element prevailed.

"Roll, he's sensing me, what's the matter with you?" More and more wind elements gathered around Joseph ready to move, waiting for Ji Chi to rebel as soon as he released his magic power.

"There are so many people, isn't it? Wait for me!" The other elements were unconvinced, and they turned back to call their friends and friends after putting down harsh words.

Soon, the little magicians who were practicing not far away began to exclaim in a low voice. The shimmering lights of different elements gradually appeared in the hands of each of them, and magic balls of different colors slowly formed.

"Look! I'm summoned! Did you see it? I didn't sing just now!"

"Mine is out too! Isn't it easy? How can the professor say it's so difficult!"

But it didn't take long for some little magicians who were sensitive to magic power to discover something was wrong.

St. Claire frowned, staring at the bright magic ball in her hand inexplicably.

These elements don't seem to be under her control, they are more like they are about to move, waiting for an opportunity——

At this moment, Joseph nodded in relief in front of Ji Chi, and encouraged him softly: "Come on, release your magic power now."

Ji Chi opened his palm hesitantly. He hadn't tried it yet, whether the magic power could be successfully released without some skills.

This worry is obviously superfluous, Ji Chi just had a thought, a warm current circulated in his body and gathered in his palm, his mana value began to change.

【MP-5】

Ji Chi's expression changed slightly at the moment when the magic power decreased.

"He's released! Brothers, rush for me——"

"Come on, whoever grabs it!!!"

Overwhelming shouts came towards Ji Chi, followed by colorful flashes representing various elements.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Why is the magic power out of my control?"

"Where are they going?"

The little mages were in a mess, the elemental ball that was floating in their palms suddenly lost control, fire, ice edge, electric arc, water flow... The magic condensed by ten kinds of elements all frantically converged in one place, ten kinds of Different colors interweave on the open grass to form a restless hurricane, which makes everyone's black robes rattle.

Everyone's eyes moved with the hurricane, and finally fixed on a pale and thin palm, and above that, there was a familiar clear face with black hair and black pupils.

Holding a colorful magic ball formed by the interweaving of ten elements, Ji Chi quietly raised his head to look at Joseph who was so shocked that he could not speak.

There was no wave in his eyes, no surprise or joy, but his heart was full of turmoil.

This body was different from what he had imagined.